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

Chapter 392 Meng Tian’s Assassination [Please subscribe*Please vote]

"As long as you can be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days? Instead of waiting for the other party to attack, we should take the initiative!" Meng Tian was relieved when he saw that Shao Siming really had the Corpse God Curse Gu in his hand, and said with a smile .

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Yan Yan asked curiously.

"If Tian's information is correct, our next target is Fuhe Shanyu!" Meng Tian pointed to the next target on the map.

One of the major tribes in Donghu is second only to Wang Ting's Fuhe tribe.

The Fuhe tribe is one of the largest non-royal tribes in Donghu, with 5,000 elite soldiers and nearly 30,000 people. Fuhe Chanyu is also a high-ranking general in Donghu.

The reason why they did not retreat was also ordered by the Royal Court to slow down the advance of the army and buy enough time for the Royal Court's new army to train.

"What the general means is that the two remaining golden sword warriors of Donghu are hiding in the Fuhe tribe, and they may even pretend to be Fuhe Shanyu?" Mo Ya also reacted.

"It's very possible!"

"As nobles, we are all afraid of death, especially top nobles like Shan Yu!"

Because the commander is not Fuhe Chanyu, he doesn't care about the lives of the soldiers of Fuhe Department at all!

Unless the person commanding is not Fuhe Shanyu!

"Yes!" Meng Tian nodded.

Even if King Fuhe is unwilling to surrender and merge with the state, the best thing to do is to reserve his strength and sit on the sidelines, rather than resisting so resolutely and tenaciously.

Yan Yan nodded. This plan was very risky, but the benefits were even greater.

Along the way, some of Donghu's nobles also defected. As one of the five major tribes besides the Donghu royal family, Tufang Chanyu was the first to be thrown out by King Donghu to block the advance of the army.

This is taking the initiative to use his body as bait to lure the two golden sword warriors to show up.

The Fuhe tribe's tenacious resistance seemed so abrupt and abnormal after the Turkish Shanyu surrendered.

"Tomorrow, I will personally lead an army to attack the Fuhe tribe and try to win it in one battle!" Meng Tian said slowly.

"Please enter the urn!" Yan Yan also understood what Meng Tian wanted to do.

"The general suspects that the Fuhe tribe will resist so tenaciously, not because Fuhe Shanyu has Donghu in mind, but because the commander is not King Fuhe, but the two remaining golden sword warriors from Donghu?" Mo Ya Also reacted.

However, Tufang Chanyu did not carry out King Donghu's order and led his army to stop him. Instead, he surrendered before the army attacked and led the army to the way, becoming the leading party.

This is also not in line with the survival laws of the grassland.

"Even King Donghu would not dare to let Chanyu Fuhe come to die. Otherwise, Chanyu Fuhe will most likely not come to block our attack, but surrender directly to us, just like Shanyu Tufang."

Meng Tian explained.

"Then what does the general plan to do?" Mo Ya continued to ask, and then added, "The Jinyi Guards have the responsibility of collecting battlefield intelligence, and they also have the responsibility of protecting the generals. They will definitely cooperate with the general's actions."

"Mo Ya, you and Bai Feng disguised themselves as soldiers and followed General Meng Tian to protect him!" Yan Yan thought for a while and decided to protect Meng Tian just to be on the safe side.

"Here!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" That night, the whole camp somehow spread the news that there would be a big battle tomorrow. Meng Tian would personally lead the troops to go out and defeat the Fuhe tribe that had blocked their advance for several days.

That night, several figures quietly left the camp and rushed towards the Fuhe tribe.

"Took the bait!" However, Donghu's intermediary did not realize that there were already pairs of eyes watching them when they left.

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Tian followed the intelligence and personally led 10,000 cavalry out of the camp to attack the Fuhe tribe.

The Fuhe tribe did not have the stubborn resistance of a few days ago, and even the command seemed a bit chaotic.

"As expected by the general, the current Fuhe Shanyu is indeed not King Fuhe himself!" Mo Ya looked at the defeated Fuhe army and shook his head with a smile.

If he were King Fuhe, he would never let his elite troops be consumed like this.

"Be careful!" However, before Meng Tian could respond, Mo Ya and Bai Feng suddenly exclaimed, and their figures quickly appeared in front of and behind Meng Tian, ​​surrounding him.

I don't know when, but two figures had taken advantage of the chaos of the army to approach the central army, only about twenty steps away from Meng Tian.

The person on the left suddenly took action, and his body instantly transformed into a beast, like a white deer, charging towards Meng Tian, ​​but the soldiers around him did not react at all, and just watched silently as the white deer jumped and rushed towards Meng Tian.

By the time the soldiers came to their senses, Bai Lu had already moved away from them and appeared next to Meng Tian.

Although Bai Feng reacted, the collision of Bai Lu was so terrible that he was knocked out instantly. Then Bai Lu turned into half man and half beast again, with a deer head on his head, and his palms grabbed Meng Tian who was behind Bai Feng. .

Mo Crow on the other side also felt uncomfortable. Another Donghu Golden Sword Warrior Beast turned into a lone wolf and charged forward. All the soldiers he passed were knocked away, and Mo Crow exchanged a palm with him and was also beaten. The huge wolf claws scratched his wrist and flew away.

Bai Feng and Mo Ya could only watch helplessly as the two men, one behind the other, tore Meng Tian into pieces.

"One person took out his heart and another person took out his lungs. He really took out his heart and lungs for me!"

However, in the middle of the army, a soldier dressed in ordinary soldier uniform said with some fear.

"Not good!" Donghu's two golden sword warriors tore "Meng Tian's" body into pieces, but they immediately noticed something was wrong. It was too easy!
And they didn't feel the pleasure of tearing their flesh bodies apart. As "Meng Tian" was torn into pieces, the golden flying insects in the sky also covered the two of them. What is it if it's not the Corpse God Curse Gu?

"Successful!" Mo Ya and Bai Feng also breathed a sigh of relief as they saw the golden insect poison covering the two of them.

At first, they were still worried about Meng Tian's miscalculation, but they didn't expect that Meng Tian had actually figured it out.

Prairie Martial Arts likes to fight in close quarters, so much so that he personally puts his hand into the pile of poisonous insects and detonates the entire poisonous mass, making it difficult not to hit the poison.

The two golden sword warriors also felt weak for the first time. There was something wrong with these bugs!
They actually couldn't raise any internal strength and cultivation, and they couldn't continue their animal transformation, and were directly knocked back to their original form.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, a golden sword warrior without cultivation is more powerful and more skilled.

But now he is in the midst of a large army, and it is impossible to escape.

"How could brother guess that they would take action among the army?" Meng Yi asked curiously as he followed Meng Tian.

"It's just a gamble. Even if you guess wrong, there's no loss, right?" Meng Tian said with a smile.

When commanding an army, the generals often don't wear conspicuous clothing. Is it because they are afraid that the opposing eagle shooters and sharpshooters will not be able to find them?

(End of this chapter)