Chapter 504 It's Time for Their Father and Son to Reunite!

The old man is naturally Guiguzi.

He had already seen through Zhang Li's evil intentions, so he just feigned death to escape.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Li was raised by him alone, and there were no other disciples from the Zongheng family going down the mountain, it would not be difficult for him to kill him.

As for Jin Dan, after the initial excitement period, he had some doubts, or hesitation.

He has lived for such a long time, and he has never seen or heard of anyone ascending to immortality through the golden core.

Even his unpredictable master couldn't escape life, old age, sickness and death in the end.

After he slowly collected Zhao Lang's information, he didn't feel that Zhao Lang was a saint who gave up his longevity for the sake of the world.

Then, there is only one conclusion to this matter.

Golden pills cannot make people live forever.

Looking at Zhang Li's performance after swallowing the golden elixir, he was very sure that this golden elixir was Zhao Lang's method to deal with them.

Unfortunately, it is too late for him to know now.

He deceived Zhao Lang with fake poison, but the other party also used fake golden pills to ruin the Zongheng family's disciples.

This time, he lost.

This was the first time he lost since he became Guiguzi.

This feeling is not too bad, but a little exciting, such talents are rare.

Hmph, it's not too bad for him to revive the Strategists.

Sun Bin, a wise military strategist, is all his disciples, so it doesn't matter if Zhao Lang has another king.

With these things in mind, Guiguzi went all the way back to the stronghold of the Zongheng family.

"Master, here is the latest news."

After returning, someone sent information.

Strategists can know the world's affairs, relying on the extremely developed intelligence network.

Even in the cold winter, the news never stopped.

It's just much slower than before.

"It seems that the Xiang family and Daqin both want to defeat each other in one fell swoop."

After reading the latest news, Guiguzi quickly came to his own conclusion,

"Well, it's just how the two of them are sure that this is not the other party's strategy?"

In Daqin, such a large-scale battle will not be determined so quickly.

In the middle are countless trials and investigations.

Because of this battle, no one can afford to lose.

Da Qin lost, so he could only return to the old land of Qin State and restore the territory before the unification of the world.

If Xiang loses, he can only return to Jiangdong.

It was this kind of battle that decided the fate of both sides, and it was decided so quickly.

There must be something strange in it, but it is a pity that it is impossible to judge based on intelligence alone.

But after the war, one can see who is the ultimate beneficiary.

Most of the remaining information is about Goguryeo. This time, Goguryeo has tried its best.

It's just that when he saw the end, Guiguzi frowned slightly,

"The Huns,

The Hu people are also uneasy. "

Although I went to the grassland to contact the Huns and Hu people before, but at that time I just wanted to use them to contain the frontier army of Daqin.

But never saw them as too much of a threat.

Because no matter whether it was Yanzhao before or Daqin later, these alien races were pushed to the ground and beaten.

Never lost in a head-to-head confrontation.

But judging from the current situation, these alien races are actually capable of threatening the people of China.

Thinking of this, Guiguzi looked further north worriedly.

A few days later, the court of the Huns.

Now the Huns are resting and recuperating in tents, and by the way, make a new generation.

In the coming year, there will be a group of little Huns on the grassland.

This is also the tradition of the Huns.

In the big tent of the king's court, Mao Dun stood in the middle, all the nobles of the Huns.

Everyone was a little puzzled, what did Shan Yu call them here in the middle of winter and heavy snow?

Mouton didn't keep them waiting, and quickly said,

"The coldest days in winter are about to pass, so all ministries must be prepared."

These words stunned the surrounding nobles for a moment, then looked at King Zuo Xian, the Hun noble who was closest to Shan Yu, and said,

"Shan Yu, what should we prepare?"

Mouton replied,

"Get ready to go."

The Huns nobles were even more confused, who were they?

Huns! They are ready to go anytime!

This snowy day, you called us over, is that what you mean?

King Zuoxian also said,

"Chan Yu, don't worry! The Huns are ready to march at any time!!"

At this moment, Mao Dun shook his head and said,

"This time is different, we are going to attack Daqin."

When it comes to Daqin, the eyes of all nobles light up, Daqin is synonymous with prosperity!

All their luxurious things were transported by Daqin's caravan.

Moton then continued,

"This time, Ben Shanyu will call together an army of 300,000 from the Yue clan, the Qiang people, and the Wang Ting Headquarters!"

"Plunder the entire Great Qin!"

Without the restraint of the Qin army, he has already conquered the entire grassland, except for the Hu people!

Now, all he has to do is to move that bustling world to the grassland!

Zuo Xianwang also said excitedly,

"Shan Yu, are you going to attack the Qin people with those people!? I thought you didn't agree before."

Mao Dun shook his head and replied,

"Ben Shanyu will not attack with them. The high wall of the Qin people has almost been built."

"It won't do us any good if we go head-to-head with the Qin people's frontier army."

"When the frontier troops of the Qin people all go to suppress the rebellion, and they fight each other and hurt each other, then it's time for us Huns to advance!"

"So, after you go back this time, you have to arrange someone to move things!"

"The coldest time has passed, Qin people's spring is earlier than mine, and the big battle is just around the corner!"

Only then did all the nobles understand why Shan Yu called them over in such a hurry.

King Zuo Xian hesitated at this moment, and said,

"Shan Yu, since the Qin people's world is so prosperous, why don't we stay there and enjoy the prosperity there!?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the other nobles also lit up, saying,

"Yes, Shan Yu, the silk made by the Qin people is smoother than a woman's skin."

"Those foods are also extremely exquisite."

"The house is gorgeous and warm, much better than our grassland."

These Xiongnu nobles still know the benefits of Great Qin.

Compared with the grassland, it is simply a world of difference.

But Mao Dun looked around coldly at this moment, and said,

"Because of this, the Qin people are sheep, and the Huns are wolves! It is the power given to us by the gods for wolves to eat sheep!"

"However, once we enter Daqin, we will become sheep! We will only be wolves if we stay on the grassland!"

"Whoever dares to say stay in Daqin again, Ben Shanyu will let him stay there forever!"

Hearing this, all the nobles shut their mouths obediently.

They didn't doubt each other's words at all. After all, their Shan Yu was a ruthless character who dared to kill his own father.

King Zuo Xian didn't dare to ask more about it, but he quickly frowned and said,

"Shan Yu, all of us have gone out, what if the Tianshen tribe takes the opportunity to attack with Hu people?"

Before Maodu almost wiped out the entire royal court of the Hu people, now the Tianshen tribe ruled Donghu, and they would not let them go so easily.

At this time, Mao Dun's face flashed a look of indifference. He conquered the grassland, only to suffer in front of the tribe of gods.

Until now, all the Huns have no desire to attack the Tianshen tribe.

"Ben Shanyu will also invite them to attack Daqin together. In front of the Qin people, the people of the grassland are one."

Mao Dun Shanyu said lightly.

King Zuo Xian continued to ask,

"And what if they don't agree?"

Mao Dun glanced at the other party, King Zuo Xian immediately knew that he had asked a stupid question, and quickly turned his head to the side.

"If they don't go, Ben Shanyu will kill them first!"

Hearing this, all the nobles of the Xiongnu looked around one after another, but they dared not look at Maodun.

They all knew about Mao Dun being struck by lightning.

They don't want to be punished by the gods.

Moreover, the most elite 10,000 people in the entire Xiongnu have not even beaten the thousands of people from the Tianshen tribe.

This is so demoralizing.

Mao Dun said indifferently,

"You don't have to worry, if you really want to fight the Tianshen tribe, the Yuezhi people and the Qiang people will be at the forefront!"

At this time, all the nobles of the Huns breathed a sigh of relief, and someone said,

"It's better to invite them to attack the Qin people together. If it doesn't work, I'd like to donate some cattle and sheep to the gods."

"Yes, yes, me too!"

"It's just some cattle and sheep. As long as it can be exchanged for the favor of the gods, I am willing."

Seeing the reaction of the Xiongnu nobles, the chill in Mao Dun's heart became even colder.

"Okay, Ben Shanyu will send them invitations now."

But there was already a chill in his heart!

This time, if the Hu people did not go, he would lead an army of 300,000 to destroy the Hu people first.

He wanted to see if the gods would kill all the prairie people!

If the Hu people go, wait for them to finish fighting with the Qin army, and then kill them!

In any case, this time, he must kill the Celestial Tribe!

From now on, the entire grassland will surrender at his feet!

Daqin is just a place to provide him with wealth and women!

This is his ambition!

Soon, the meeting in Wang's tent was over, and a group of messengers also headed in the direction of the barbarians.

in a few days.

Donghu Royal Court, which is where the Tianshen Tribe is located.

Qiansheng was teaching Doudouer martial arts, Erhei hurried over,

"Go to hell, the Huns have sent us a message!"

Qusi frowned and said,

"What message?"

Erhei said the information quickly, and then said,

"These Huns have big hearts, and they even invited us to attack Daqin."

At this time, Qusi narrowed his eyes slightly. Before he could speak, Doudou said with red eyes,

"Go to hell, brother, let's not fight Daqin, when they go to Daqin, we will take revenge!"

She practiced martial arts just for revenge!

To die but shook his head and said,

"We want it, and Modu wants it too. He won't give us this chance."

Hearing this, Doudou's expression darkened a lot.

But she didn't cry. Now that her father and brother are dead, she is the only hope for the family to take revenge!

But soon, with a slight movement in his heart, Qu Si said,

"However, it is not impossible to take revenge."

"Erhei, go and tell the messenger that we accept their cattle and sheep, and are willing to attack Daqin with them."

Erhei's eyes widened when he heard that, he would not plunder the people of Qin, and was about to say something when he heard Qu Shi continue,

"Send a few more people to report back to the Patriarch, and he will have a way to deal with it!"

Erhei stopped talking immediately, and hurriedly went to notify the messenger.

Anyway, no matter what it is, as long as you tell the Patriarch, there will be no problem.

Soon, teams of messengers headed towards Liaodong in the heavy snow.

But even if the messengers tried their best, it would take a long time for this letter to reach its destination.

Ten days later, Han Di.

At this time, the world has changed from white to black and white.

Because winter is coming to an end.

Of course, now is the coldest time.

Naturally, there was not a single person to be seen on the roads and fields.

In the county, there are still people in comparison.

Those who can live in the city are those who have money and leisure. Even ordinary small landlords have to stay honestly on the Zhuangzi in winter, watching their own harvest and Zhuangzi.

Of course, the business of the technical institute in the city is still extremely prosperous.

And today is even more lively, because even Han Wangxin is here.

Even if Han Wangxin has lost all places except the county seat, it does not prevent him from being the most powerful person in the county seat.

"Come here! Serve the wine! Another batch of singing and dancing!"

Han Wangxin shouted drunkenly at this moment.

The servant on the side hurriedly advised,

"Your Majesty, you are drunk and cannot drink any more."

Hearing this, Han Wangxin flew into a rage, kicked the servant over, and said loudly,

"What are you! Do you think you are King Zhao! Or Xiang Shi!"

"How dare you point fingers at me!"

Ordinary people were beaten and begged for mercy, and the singers and dancers around them were also frightened and turned pale.

With red eyes, Han Wangxin staggered and continued,

"I know that you all look down on me! But as long as I am alive! I am King Han!"

"Life, death, and victory are all within the king's thought, this is the king!"

"Hahaha..."

When Han Wangxin said this, he laughed like crazy.

He didn't even notice that there was a pair of eyes looking at him indifferently on the second floor of the Technical Institute.

"Master, do you want to give King Han's letter to..."

At this time, the servant on the side spoke with a bit of austere tone to an extremely handsome young man next to him.

At this time, the young man shook his head indifferently, and replied,

"We're here to listen to intelligence, don't make extra trouble."

"Let the lowly people here come to see me."

The young man was naturally Zhao Lang.

He came here to connect with the humble, mainly because he had a mission that he needed to release himself.

Anyway, the sergeants guarding the city were also his people, so there was nothing to worry about.

They want to take down the county now, but it is actually easy, but it is not necessary.

Compared with Xiang's side, although Han Wangxin had already given up, it's better not to reveal his strength.

After all, Xiang's supplies have not yet been fully shipped.

Not long after, a servant came to him and saluted,

"I have seen the Master."

Zhao Lang nodded and asked directly,

"What is the condition of the lowly ones today?"

The question was a bit abrupt, but the servant quickly replied,

"All the information channels are unimpeded, but it takes more time to deliver the news on the road."

After Zhao Lang confirmed his safety, he said,

"Here is a secret letter, send it to Xianyang!"

"Remember, no one is allowed to open it except Mei!"

Because this is his way to rescue his father, he will not put his hope that the first emperor will take the initiative to release him, so he has to send a letter to his father through the Technical Academy.

Get him ready!

It's time for their father and son to reunite!

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