Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"The old minister can persist." Kunxie immediately showed a flattered expression.

"That's great, I still need King Zuo Xian to work hard for the Xiongnu."

"The veteran will surely work hard for another thirty years for the Huns."

"..."

Thirty years, are you fucking going to kill Ben Shanyu before you take over!

You hurry up and die consciously.is it good!

Although Mao Dun wished to chop off the old guy next to him as a sacrifice to heaven, he still had to maintain his respect for the elders.

Beside Shan Yu's seat was an exquisite big bow, on which were rested the Ming Dy arrows carved by her own hands.

The girl gently picked it up, playing with it curiously, as if playing with her heart.

this moment.

The Lieutenant Cavalry Commander and Lieutenant quietly put their hands on the hilt of the sword, and the pupils of the relatives of the Huns showed a bit of dignity, and the tense atmosphere made the previously created monarchs and subjects fall apart in an instant.

Kun Xie, like a modest old man, looked up at Shan Yu, who was old enough to be a granddaughter, with a smile on his lips.

Is it less than half...

Mao Dun's face turned slightly pale, and he still looked at the old man without losing Shan Yu's demeanor.

"Crack!"

She broke the Ming Dynasty Arrow, and even some servants tremblingly fell to the ground to clean it up.

"This one is too poorly carved, I don't need it anymore." Mao Dun laughed.

Kunxie said: "Shanyu wants to re-carve? The old minister just found good materials from the depths of the desert."

"Great, King Zuo Xian has solved my urgent need. I am worried that I don't have any good materials. After making Mingdi, I ask King Zuo Xian to carry it with me in case of emergency."

"The old minister is already an old man, how dare he overstep?"

"Please Zuo Xianwang, don't refuse."

Mao Dun lowered his eyebrows, revering Kunxie like a real granddaughter.

Kunxie said helplessly: "Okay, the old minister will agree, and now I will order someone to deliver the Mingdi materials, but please think carefully about the preparations for the war, and don't trust the villain's words."

"Okay." Mouton nodded.

With the departure of the old man and the ten thousand cavalry chiefs, the meeting of the King's Court of the Huns ended without end.

Mao Dun remained silent, and waved away all the cronies in the headquarters.

Only she and the boy beside her were left.

"Brother, did you see it?"

"I saw it."

Mao Dun gritted his teeth and said: "This old guy is really quick. I have only been in Xianyang for a long time, and I have reduced Shan Yu's prestige to such a point."

Yan Ce didn't take off his mask, sat on the table and took an unknown fruit, and said, "You are a puppet."

"Brother, don't kill people..." Mo Dun fell into gloom, unwilling to say: "I have no soldiers, no food, no money, and I can kill my father to take over the position. Do I want to assassinate like a reckless man? Of course, we must unite with all powerful forces to eliminate dissidents." , the superior is Shan Yu, otherwise I will take over normally, and I will be able to take my turn?"

"The Xiongnu Shanyu has never been said to be hereditary. The old guy cooperated with me and asked me to take over the remnants of Touman together. He was an accomplice in breaking the Huns' rules. However, I didn't expect me to be so difficult to control."

"What is he plotting?"

"Help a puppet and see the hereditary effect." Mao Dun took a few wild fruits that looked like winter jujubes from the plate, put them into his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "I am the one who broke the rules of the Huns. The slogan of immutable law cut me off, isn’t it logical, if there is no objection to hereditary inheritance, he will be regarded as independent Chan Yu in the future, and no one will object to giving the position of Shan Yu to his descendants.”

"Old people have strange and complicated ideas."

Mo Dun kept complaining, with one leg leaning on the armrest of the seat, kicking off the dirty shoes and socks with his feet, stretching his sore toes in the air a few times, and showing a relaxed smile on his tired face.

"Quan, he has it. Li, he has it too. So the old man Kunxie's desire for this thing has faded, what he wants most is a name, and he wants to bring this name into the tomb. Tianfan is a book of war, but he has to think about this, think about that, if it is straightforward at the beginning, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to sit here."

Yan Ce pondered, "Old people tend to be more conservative, so Kunxie's disapproval of your preparations for war means that the Xiongnu do not know how to prepare for war."

Mao Dun's other leg was also resting on the armrest, slightly overlapping, and then restrained his lazy breath, his eyes lit up with hope: "So, big brother, can you ask your Uncle Xuan to lead the troops to cut down Kunxie first?" , help me unify the Xiongnu first, and then join forces to make a big one."

The grandson really wants to meet Yan Ce, he can't say whether he will kill Kunxie, but he will definitely kill Yan Ce, whoever let Yan Ce sell his country at all costs.

In fact, Yan Xuan misunderstood Young Master Ce. The young man didn't sell the whole country, and even specially left a latrine for his best uncle, Comrade Yan Xuan.

Yan Ce said solemnly: "No. Swallow's military law says: wait for the enemy to go deep, ambush the troops and not move, wait for the enemy to enter again, ambush the troops and not move, wait for the enemy to come out, ambush the troops and start to move, it is in line with the law of waiting for work with ease."

The Hun girl was stupefied for a while, and after a while of reaction, the corners of her mouth twitched and said, "Brother, is your ambush so stable? This ambush is a turtle, is it moving or crawling, is it too slow?" ! And I've heard about Sun Tzu's Art of War, who is the swallow?"

"Don't worry about these details, believe me, the Huns can do it with confidence."

No matter how messy it is, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Yan Ce held the long sword in his arms, as steady as an old dog, not panicking at all.

The eldest brother asked the female assassin to leave halfway, so she went to the country of Yan to find reinforcements to help the Huns.

Yan Ce's overly calm appearance made Mao Dun suddenly realize, and his slightly panicked eyes settled down.

Although this person is bad to the bone, if he is really an ally, he can make people feel at ease.