Chapter 211 The Huns
On the vast grassland.

Several clear streams flow slowly and converge here. Both sides are covered with verdant green grass. This is one of the best pastures in the south of the desert. The horses drinking here are so dark that they cannot be seen. At the end, the royal court of the Huns moved here.

On the large tent in the center of this gathering place, gold wind chimes are hung, a complete wolf head skeleton hangs on the door, and the carpet inside is sewn with precious deerskin. Dun, the undisputed king of the prairie.

"That's what I mean, who supports and who opposes?" Mo Dun waved his hand after speaking of his decision, and his rough voice resounded through the entire tent.

King Zuoxian and King Youguli looked at each other, and King Youxian took the lead in expressing support, while most of the people lowered their heads without making a sound.

No one objected.

Modu's prestige is so strong.

After killing his father Touman, he took control of his tribe, and then took advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains at the end of the Qin Dynasty, looking north flawlessly, so he seized this good opportunity for development, marched eastward and smashed the Donghu, attacked the Yuezhi in the west, and merged with the south. Lou Fan, Bai Yang, Bei Fu Geng, Qu She, Ding Ling, Ge Kun, Xin Li, even Tong Liao, the center of the universe, resounded through his prestige!
And during this period of time, Modu began to establish and integrate the Huns tribe, which is an unprecedented feat.

After all, the nomads on the grasslands are quite loose. There are as many tribes as there are sands in the desert. The big ones have tens of thousands or even 10 people, and the small ones may only have 600 people.

They live by water and grass, without a unified language, and various hieroglyphs are not interchangeable. If you want to know the history of the tribe, you can only go to the shaman to watch the weird dance, and learn about the origin and origin of the tribe from the chant of the gods and gods. The process of migration.

It was such a situation, relying on Mao Dun to raise the horsewhip with one hand and give the leg of lamb with the other, and after spending several years of painstaking efforts to unify the north and south of the desert by force, a nomadic state power organization was established on this grassland.

Under such a political organization, there is no distinction between military and government, civil and military, and military and civilian.

Although this "three indivisible" regime seems chaotic, it actually operates even more chaotically.

However, it is already the highest peak in the political system established by the horseback culture from ancient times to the present, and its core figure is Maodun on the throne.

King Zuoxian took a deep breath, and cautiously exhorted: "The Supreme King of Great Summer, surrounded by the sun and the moon, blessed by Haotian, our tribe lost too many livestock in the winter snowstorm, and nearly ten thousand slaves froze to death. , even the most ferocious warrior suffered a lot of damage.

Therefore, under such circumstances, it may not be an easy task for us to lead the army to attack the Qin State, to cross the towering city wall and face those soldiers in heavy armor. "

Now in the tent, only he and King Youguli followed the previous Shanyu, they belonged to the conservative faction, and they would not oppose Maodun's proposal in the open, but they often acted in obedience and disobedience, and did not work hard. This time he He found his own excuse in advance again, wanting to avoid participating in this war and preserve his own strength.

"King Zuo Xian, the country in the south has long been renamed Han." Mao Dun curled his mouth under his bushy beard, and smashed the bone cup in his hand on the ground, making a loud "bang".

In an instant, more than a dozen warriors with axes rushed out of the tent. According to Mao Dun's eyes, these people rushed to King Zuo Xian without hesitation.

Ignoring the horror in the eyes of the second most noble King Zuoxian among the Huns, the swordsmen waved their weapons and cut off his begging words in an instant.

Under the terrified gaze of everyone in the tent, the swordsmen calmly lifted the heads, dragged the corpses, and cleaned up the scene.

Except for the bloodstains on the ground and the absence of a person, it seemed that nothing happened in the tent.

Facing everyone's terrified eyes, Mao Dun said coldly: "King Zuo Xian is old and has no ambition to do great things.

Then it means that he can no longer lead his tribe to occupy more abundant pastures, lead warriors to kill opponents, and ride horses to plunder food and women.

He even lost the courage to swing his spear at the enemy!
I killed King Zuo Xian not because he had disobeyed me, nor to annex his tribe, but for the people and warriors of my Great Xia.

Even if I don't kill him here today, sooner or later he will be killed on the bed by the enemy, and then his tribe will completely decline.

Now, King Zuoxian's tribe will be assigned to his sons Li and Gu to continue to manage, King Youxian will be promoted to King Zuoxian, King Zuoguli will be promoted to King Yuxian, and King Zuoguli will be promoted to King Zuoguli. "

He had already made sufficient preparations before summoning his subordinates to discuss matters.

King Zuoxian's tribe is the strongest other than his own. It is impossible for him to stay out of this invasion of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, Mao Dun recruited the two sons of Zuo Xianwang, threatened and lured them, and won them under his command.

Guarantee that after killing King Zuo Xian, his tribe can join the plan to go south, and be divided into two parts so that he can better control it.

At this time, everyone in the tent hurriedly followed the right... The current King Zuoxian's statement supported Maodun's resolution. Squeeze out your voice in support.

Mao Dun nodded in satisfaction and said: "The old proverb is that 'a horse can't run when it's thin in spring, and it's hard for a horse to walk when it's snowy in winter', but now that the grass is lush and the roads are flat, it's a good time to mobilize the army.

What's more, I have 30 string-controlling soldiers in Daxia, and those Han people are as docile as sheep.

Therefore, we broke through the cities of the Han Kingdom, plundered their cattle and sheep, took our winter grain from their warehouses, and snatched their women, as easily as a falcon catching a rabbit.

I heard that the queen of Han is a beauty, so wouldn't it be beautiful if I married a princess of Han? "

After finishing speaking, Mao Dun laughed arrogantly.

The purpose of despising the big man in words is to give confidence to these subordinates. After all, these people will not fight to the death before gaining actual benefits. They need to portray the enemy as weaker, so that they will bravely go up to besiege and kill.

Excited expressions appeared on the faces of the people in the tent, and they shouted loudly: "The Supreme King of Great Xia, who is surrounded by the sun and the moon and surrounded by Haotian, we will carry out your will, follow in your footsteps, and fight in all directions!"

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In the first month of the year, all the elders and children will meet in the courtyard and shrine.In the fifth month, a large assembly will be held in Longcheng to offer sacrifices to the ancestors, heaven and earth, ghosts and gods. Shan Yu goes out of the camp in the morning, worships the beginning of life on the sun, and worships the moon in the evening.Wait for the horses to be fertilized, and lead troops to invade south. ——"Historical Records Biography of the Huns"

(End of this chapter)

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