Chapter 128 The third son who escaped must take revenge
Perhaps only a strong flame can burn all sins.
There were hundreds of thousands of heavily armed Huns troops in the city.
However, it is useless at this moment.
They had plundered countless women and supplies for Blackwater City, and massacred the people and soldiers of Qin.
Countless generals were defeated in their hands.
They also claimed to be invincible.
However, it is such a large and powerful army.
At this moment, he was crawling around in the flames, wailing in pain.
They hope to have a fight.
Even if he died violently in battle, it would be ten thousand times better than now.
Now, although they are all wailing in the flames and slowly tortured to death.
But they have no idea who the enemy is!
This fire destroyed a lot of things.
Not just people!
…
Fire can burn the dead, but it cannot burn the hatred in the hearts of living people. If the Huns are not eliminated, how many cities will be as full of sin as Blackwater City in the future?
I am not a god, nor will I bring down justice.
But I will use the justice in my heart to punish all barbarians.
This kind of justice cannot represent God, nor can it represent Great Qin!
It's just the justice in my heart.
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At the same time the war started.
The third son of the Yuezhi, who originally brought 10,000 soldiers from Xubu Zuolong, encountered a strong resistance from Fusu.
After Fusu easily killed the three generals, he escaped through a side path!
Because Fusu and he have never met before!
Fusu also thought he was a general in Blackwater City.
Normally, after his defeat, he should flee back to Blackwater City!
but!
Fusu miscalculated his identity and lost his whereabouts at that time!
He is the third son of Yuezhi!
How could he return to Blackwater City after losing 10,000 horses and witnessing Fusu's power with his own eyes?
He had already fled in the direction of Yue Zhi all night long.
He was still swearing.
"What a fucking ghost! How could there be such a powerful person?"
"No, it's definitely not that he is powerful, but that old fox Zuo Long didn't give me elite troops at all! If it were the Yue Zhi army, let alone 10,000 people, even a thousand people could defeat them!"
"You must not tell anyone about this failure! Those wine bags and rice bags in Blackwater City are of no use at all!"
"If you want Yue Zhi to become stronger and own more land, you must defeat that guy! If you let him grow stronger, he will become Yue Zhi's formidable enemy in the future!"
"It's better to go back to find the second brother! With the character of the second brother, he definitely doesn't want to see anyone stronger than him!"
"Moreover, it seems that the second brother wants to compete for the position of crown prince! If the second brother is allowed to kill that guy, my father will definitely make the second brother the crown prince!"
…
Cursing all the way, the Third Prince rode his horse in the direction of Yuezhi Country.
The scene changes!
The high priest Nalan Yuanbici has arrived outside the palace of King Motonzuo Xian.
After being recommended by many people, King Maodun Zuoxian received Nalan Yuanbici.
"The high priest is not here to spread the grace of Changle Tian, so why do you come to my place?"
"His Royal Highness, King Zuo Xian, I intercepted a secret letter today. After reading the content of the letter, I felt chills running down my spine. I have been deeply blessed by King Zuo Xian in the past, so I have traveled thousands of miles to help King Zuo Xian resolve the disaster!
"
"Resolve the disaster?"
Modun laughed "haha", picked up a skull jade cup in his hand, and poured the red wine into his mouth, which was like blood, making people shudder.
"High Priest, are you confused? What kind of disaster can happen to me? Could it be that the High Priest is short of money, so he wants to get some money from me?"
"Alas, everyone in the world will be blinded by what they see in front of them. It seems that a proud man like King Zuoxian cannot escape this fate!" Nalan Yuanbici let out a long sigh with a melancholy look on his face, "King Zuoxian,
Why don't you read the letter first?"
"A letter?" Mao Dun frowned slightly and put down his wine glass, "Take it out and show it to me!"
"please!"
Nalan Yuanbici felt excited in his heart, but his face was calm and he slowly took out a letter from his arms.
And this letter is exactly what Fusu wrote to Touman Shanyu.
The content of the letter generally means that the last time a war broke out, it was all the fault of Mao Dun. It was Mao Dun who insisted on provoking a war between the two countries.
Now although the Qin Dynasty has won the victory, it is willing to reconcile with the Xiongnu.
The way to reconcile was to cut off Moton's head.
As long as Maodun's head is cut off, Fusu will send troops to support Touman Shanyu to consolidate his position.
Eliminate the three nobles and make the Luotuan family the sole ruler.
To show his sincerity, Fusu would also marry Luo Tanling as his wife!
"Asshole! Asshole!" Maodun was so angry that he picked up the jade cup and threw it on the ground.
"Bang!"
The jade cup exploded.
Maodun stood up with a whoosh and strode forward.
His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, and the flesh all over his face twitched.
"The reason why I was defeated in the previous battle was because I was afraid that there was an ambush behind him!"
"How dare he fight against my army of 500,000 people with only 100,000 people? I really didn't expect this!"
"But does he think he can take me down with just one victory?"
"He is indeed an opportunistic and insidious villain! Bastard, this bastard should be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts!"
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Mao Dun kept chattering, angrily accusing Fusu of being treacherous and looking around at everyone.
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
"King Zuo Xian, I saw that this letter is very detrimental to you, so I came all the way!" Nalan Yuanbici's lips curled up slightly, and he slowly walked to Mao Dun, "If this letter
If it is delivered to Shanyu, you know better what the consequences will be!"
These words made Mao Dun's face suddenly turn gloomy.
"Get down!"
He raised his hand and scolded everyone.
Immediately, everyone retreated.
In such a large palace, there were only two people, Modu and Nalan Yuanbici.
"What do you mean?"
"Why does King Zuo Xian ask questions knowingly?" Nalan Yuanbici showed a faint smile, "King Zuo Xian has made outstanding achievements in recent years and has gained the support of many tribes. However, the Chanyu has long been dissatisfied with you and has been looking for opportunities to abolish you.
You! Now Shan Yuyan has given birth to a son! The position of King Zuoxian is even more in danger!"
"You..." Mao Dun looked cold and put his right hand on the scimitar at his waist. "You are confusing people with your monstrous words and sowing dissension. Let's see how I kill you!"
"King Zuo Xian!" Nalan Yuanbici's brows twitched and his pupils expanded sharply, "If killing me can make your lie come true, then you can kill me! It's a pity that you killed me.
, can't change the fact! Your army of 500,000 suffered heavy losses last time, and this is the opportunity for the Shanyu to hold you accountable! If this letter is delivered to the Shanyu now, you will see whether he will abolish you!"
"thump!"
Modu looked horrified and dropped the knife in his hand to the ground.
"what do I do?"
"High Priest, what should I do? Can you help me think of a solution? You have come all the way, and you must have thought of a good idea for me on the way? Please help me, sir!"
"King Zuoxian, I am thinking of King Zuoxian's previous gifts, so I came here at great risk!" Nalan Yuanbici sighed deeply, "Now there is only one way to save you!"