I made Daqin a prosperous world

Chapter 51 The Prairie Eagle
From winter to spring, the land north of the Great Wall is already full of greenery and full of vitality.

After Wang Li escorted Fusu, he returned to Meng Tian's side in Shangjun.

Recently, the scattered cavalry of the Huns appeared under their noses from time to time, which made people quite irritated.

Wang Li couldn't help asking: "General, what exactly is this Hun trying to do?"

Meng Tian looked at the green prairie outside the Great Wall, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said five words from his mouth, "Sly rat."

The Huns were cunning and cruel by nature, and after more than ten years of confrontation with Meng Tian's army, their expressions changed somewhat.

Whenever the Great Wall Army had a little trouble, the Huns, relying on the super mobility of one man and two horses, ran faster than a rabbit, Meng Tian sighed.

Now it was the Huns who took the initiative to reveal their whereabouts, which vaguely revealed the taste of provocation, which made Meng Tian a little puzzled.

Could it be that the Huns have grown up?

"Is there any news from the imperial capital?"

Meng Tian was waiting for the first emperor Yingzheng's oral order, so he asked casually, but seeing Wang Li shook his head, he couldn't help but look a little sad.

But Wang Li looked in his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly took out a letter from his arms, and said: "By the way, General, my subordinates just received a letter from Xian Junhou and a box of things. .”

Xian Junhou?
Meng Tian glanced at the envelope, it didn't look like a confidential letter from the empire, so he took the letter and glanced at it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Meng Tian was surprised, when he finished reading the letter in his hand, his face was full of disbelief, there is such a sharp thing in the world...

Meng Tian hurriedly asked, "Where's the box?"

Seeing the change in Meng Tian's expression, Wang Li hurriedly said: "This subordinate can carry him to the commander's tent..."

Before Wang Li finished speaking, Meng Tian was already walking towards the handsome tent, his back was in a hurry.

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In the depths of the endless grassland, there are sheep flocks everywhere, and shepherds rushing all over the mountains.

A group of people and horses are galloping on the grassland, quickly approaching here.

In the Huns cavalry, there was an old man who was dying, but he was dressed in Han clothes.

Now, the old man is whispering next to the burly man at the front of the horse team.

"King Maodun, you have also seen that the warriors of the royal court are so provocative, and the people of Qin have no response. Such a good opportunity, I hope you can make up your mind as soon as possible."

Seeing that Zuo Xianwang Maodun was a little indifferent, the old man said anxiously: "Now there are dozens of small countries north of the Great Wall, among which Yuezhi Kingdom in the west of Hexi, Donghu King in the east, and your Xiongnu tribe, Xianwang, are the most powerful. "

The burly man next to the old man turned out to be Touman Chanyu's eldest son, Zuoxian King Modun.

Mao Dun's expression changed, and he frowned a little and said, "Why did you put my royal court at the end?"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly laughed and said: "The main force defeated by Meng Tian's army back then was mostly from the Wang Ting. Now the strength of the Wang Ting is more clear to King Maodun than the old man."

Looking at the flock of sheep on the grassland, Mao Dun felt a little restless in his heart, and asked with some surprise: "Old Xian, the situation you said is enough to make people's hearts flutter, but I don't know if this is a deception by you people from the Central Plains." .”

The old man's expression changed, he looked at Maodun and suddenly sighed, and said: "As far as I know, the current situation of King Maodun is not good. If you can't make up your mind, I'm afraid I have to start now I'm going to find King Donghu."

Mao Dun heard the words, his complexion was cloudy and he was silent for a long time, then his pupils shrank, and he suddenly called out to stop the old man's figure.

"Wait a minute, aren't you afraid that this king will kill you now?"

The old man smiled when he heard the words, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "The old man is in his twilight years, if he is afraid of death and greedy for life, why would he venture into this grassland?"

The old man in front of him is actually so courageous?
King Zuoxian couldn't help shaking his head and said: "King Donghu is extremely greedy and hates the Central Plains people the most. If Lao Xian leaves empty-handed, I'm afraid he won't see King Donghu."

The old man was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, but he said: "It is precisely because of this that this old man will find an eagle like King Zuo Xian."

Mao Dun grinned and said, "Eagle? Then, old man, the person you should be looking for is not me. My father, Tou Manchanyu, is the real eagle on the grassland."

The old man's expression became a little sarcasm, and he said, "Does Zuo Xianwang really think so?"

Seeing that Maodun was silent, the old man said again: "Touman Shanyu is old, as a person is old, it is inevitable that he will be biased.

An eagle like you, Xian Wang, should spread its wings and soar, but Touman Shanyu intends to let the youngest son born of the Yan clan take the place of King Zuo Xian..."

The old man carefully observed the changes in Mao Dun's expression word by word.

When Mao Dun heard the last sentence, he had already gritted his teeth like a hungry wolf.

The old man changed his voice immediately, and said again: "Based on the customs of our Central Plains, this is called seizing the heir. Such an act of abolishing the elders and establishing the younger is unimaginable, not to mention that your half-brother is not as good as the virtuous king." you."

The old man had been persuading him for a long time, and he was assisted by a provocative general. Only then did Maodun feel ruthless and made up his mind: "If this is the case, I need the old man to help me."

The old man went to the grassland alone to lobby. He had been in fear for several days, and it was a lie to say that he was not afraid of death.

Seeing that Maodun was persuaded now, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled happily and clapped his hands and replied: "Then I wish Maodun Shanyu the dominance of the grassland in advance."

Back then, in order to train a group of loyal guards, Mao Dun even shot and killed his wife, not to mention his father who wanted to depose himself as Zuo Xianwang!
There was a flash of light in Mao Dun's eyes, a little more decisive and fierce.

It was night, and Mao Dun took dozens of loyal soldiers with him, taking advantage of the time when Touman came back from hunting and was unprepared.

An arrow was shot at his head, and dozens of guards without exception, Qiqi drew his bow and shot at Touman Chanyu, and the Huns royal court changed hands overnight.

Just when Mao Dun was about to cut off Tou Manchanyu's head, the old man hurriedly cupped his hands and persuaded him: "Modun Chanyu, please stop, he is also your biological father, so let's leave the whole body, so that it looks like you are alone." More noble."

Mao Dun's expression changed, he was a little unhappy at first, but he laughed when he heard the last word, and said: "People from the Central Plains are cunning, so I will follow you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't see the old man's eyes flash with a strange color.

Now Maodun stands on his own in Shanyu, and Donghu King on the right side of the court is powerful, but he still needs to solve this serious problem before he can go south with great ambitions and contain Meng Tian's 30 Great Wall Army.

After a while, the old man had already thought of a countermeasure, and then he said: "Now Shan Yu Xinli needs to strengthen himself. I think King Donghu will open his mouth when he hears the news, and use his strength to suppress and Mao Dun Shan Yu."

Mo Dun nodded in disbelief. He had just taken over the [-] royal court cavalry from his father Touman, but he had not yet gained a firm foothold.

Now that King Donghu is powerful, he really cannot be tough, so he asked: "I don't know what countermeasures the old sage will have next."

The old man smiled at first, and then said word by word: "It's an empty promise."

But Mo Dun didn't understand the Central Plains people's strategy against the enemy, so he asked: "I can understand what the old sage said."

The old man heard the words and explained: "Presumably, King Donghu will use power to oppress the newly established Maodun Shanyu when he hears about the royal court. At that time, Shanyu must be patient and let King Donghu despise you. Plenty of time to recuperate and get your footing."

Mao Dun was good at forbearance, so he nodded, as if he had listened to the old man's suggestion.

　Some people say that it's a bit jumpy to watch. Let me explain. The historical scenes happened at the same time. If you only write the protagonist of the main line and don't play the supporting role of the opponent, it is inevitable that the fight will not be enjoyable. (I hope everyone can understand, thank you.)
　　
　
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