The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 178 The Great Wall [Please subscribe and vote]

"An Da, why don't you continue?" After Hu Dan left, Mo Dun found time to ask in private.

“There is an old saying in the Central Plains: going too far is never enough!”

"From the moment he started selling military supplies to us, there was no turning back for him!"

Yan Yan looked at the white light of heaven and earth and spoke lightly.

After hearing Yan Yan's words, Mao Dun was stunned. He opened his bow without any arrow to turn back!

"Uncle Hu Dan may still be entangled, and his loyalty to the royal court and guilt make him undecided to rebel, but... An Da, we will help him, right?" Yan Yan looked at Mao Dun sincerely. .

"Of course!" Mao Dun also understood what Yan Yan meant and replied with a smile.

Don’t want to rebel? We will help you!

From the time we started selling military supplies together, no one in the entire supply camp could survive alone.

"You must treat Uncle Wang with respect, otherwise in the future Uncle Wang will become the great chanyu of Donghu. What will we do?" Yan Yan reminded Mao Dun seriously.

He found that Mo Dun seemed to look down on Hu Dan, far from the respect he deserved!

This is not advisable!

"An Da, you don't want to give your wife to Uncle Wang in the future, are you a fool?"

Mao Dun hesitated for a moment, thinking that Yan Yan didn't notice that he did look down on Hu Dan, who had always been there for a long time, but he didn't expect that Yan Yan actually noticed it.

He believed that as the king of the grassland, Shanyu should have the wildness of a wolf, instead of being a stickler for success without making progress.

The wolf king of the grassland should roam the grassland without any scruples and make the entire grassland his territory!

He felt that Yan Yan was the same kind of person as him, so he would become a sworn sworn sworn brother to Yan Yan to help each other!

Even if he wins or loses in the future, there will only be one lonely and powerful wolf king left on the grassland!

"Is your Mingdi Guard ready for use now?" Yan Yan turned to Mao Dun and asked.

Although he has the Yongzi Battalion and believes that he is not inferior to any cavalry, but as a Mingdiwei who can traverse the grassland in Maodun, he still has merit.

Therefore, Yan Yan didn't mind letting Mao Dun help him train a barbarian cavalry.

"Is An Da going to attack King Lou Fan?" Mao Dun understood what Yan Yan meant.

"Yes!" Yan Yan nodded.

Li Mu's counterattack was about to begin, and he naturally had to prepare for his chief managers of the two counties.

As for killing Touman, he will do it, but it is not certain whether he can kill him!

He believed that Moton would do the same.

Only when the Xiongnu or Lou are upset is it a good thing for them!

Neither Yan Yan nor Mao Dun needs a strong and centripetal opponent!

"Would you do it first or should I?" Modun looked at Yan Yan and asked.

Whoever strikes first will have the upper hand, and the other party can make deliberate mistakes.

"Then we have to listen to the arrangements of the Supreme Heaven. Let's see whether Touman or Father withdraws first!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

Mao Dun nodded and agreed with Yan Yan's statement, leaving it to the Supreme Heaven to decide which Chan Yuxian would be unable to withstand Li Mu's counterattack and withdraw.

Since he planned to build a new Yunzhong City, Yan Yan rarely returned to the transport camp, and he was also worried that Yongzi Camp would be exposed to Mao Dun and Hu Dan. Therefore, the Yongzi Camp was arranged to Sanzicheng, and only the original Hu army remained in the baggage camp.

"Go meet the governors of Yunzhong and Jiuyuan!" Yan Yan took Li Ren and a hundred other guards and secretly went to the cities of Yunzhong and Jiuyuan.

If the clouds are like nails planted in the building, then Jiuyuan is the Sword of Damoris hanging over Qin's head, with the northern counties of Qin in the south and the Xiongnu in the north.

Compared with Yunzhong, which is still close to Zhao State, Jiuyuan is too far away from Zhao State.

As King Wuling of Zhao, he originally intended to bypass Hangu Pass of Qin State and attack Xianyang's Jiuyuan from both sides, but it failed to exert its supposed effect and instead became a remote and cold isolated city.

Even when Yan Yan and the others arrived at Jiuyuan, they did not receive the welcome they deserved.

"Zhao Guo?" Jiuyuan County Sheriff was already extremely old, looking at the appointment certificate and transfer order in Yan Yan's hand with cloudy eyes.

"It's been too long and too far away. I've forgotten the last time Handan envoys came, and the last time people came."

"Even the old man has forgotten that he is still from Zhao!"

The old county guard said calmly, and then tried hard to think, but he could only remember that when he was young, he came to this remote and bitter Jiuyuan with high spirits, and no one has been there since.

Except for the sergeants they brought back then, they have never seen the guests from the Central Plains again, and even the State of Qin didn't bother to pay attention to them!

"Look, how much do we still look like Chinese people?" The county guard pointed at himself, and then at the sergeants who were once young but are now old.

"Do you know what the Hu people in the grassland call us?" the old county guard looked at Yan Yan and asked.

Yan Yan also didn't expect Jiuyuan to be like this, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Throughout Jiuyuan City, the craftsmen, corvees, prisoners, merchants, sons-in-law and soldiers who came back then are now extremely old, but there are many young people in the city.

Yan Yan was just a little confused about the origins of these young men, but he soon understood their origins.

"They are all women we kidnapped from the grasslands when we were young, so they have half the blood of the Hu people and half the blood of the Central Plains!"

"Therefore, the barbarians call us bastards! The State of Zhao also regards them as mixed heretics."

"But what can we do?"

"It has been many years. We haven't received a single coin or a grain of grain from Zhao Guo, and no one has come to replenish it."

The old sheriff continued.

Back then, they were a group of ambitious young talents. For King Zhao Wuling's ideal of destroying Qin, they came regardless of their own safety and built a majestic city on the desolate grassland.

then……

There is no more, no one remembers the existence of their lone army, no one remembers that they are still waiting for the edict to attack Qin.

"You are just another one of us!" The old county guard looked at Yan Yan sympathetically.

This young man is so similar to himself back then. For the so-called king's fate, he was deceived into the grassland, but in the end no one came to replace them!

"If it hadn't been for Yun Zhong's support over the years, I'm afraid that when you come back, there will only be a barbarian city left here!" the old county guard continued.

"There are four cities in Jiuyuan County. One is Jiuyuan County City, five hundred miles to the west is Anyang City, a hundred miles to the west of Anyang is Wuyuan, and three hundred miles to the west of Wuyuan is Gaoque Fortress!"

The old county guard took Yan Yan and left Jiuyuan City, and then he saw a terrifying existence!

Great Wall! Zhao Changcheng!

All the way from Jiuyuan to the west, the Great Wall disappears from the field of vision and can still be seen like a yellow dragon lying across the deserted grassland!

(End of this chapter)