In a dark cave, Mao Dun stood in front of a huge stone monument with his hands in his hands.

On the stele, there is not a word, only drops and drops of blood, densely covering the surface of the stele.

There was a sound of footsteps, and several Hun soldiers walked in with a man with a black cloth covering his head.

Several soldiers brought the people behind, bowed with one hand, and then quietly left.

Maudun stared at the stele for a long time before turning away.

Walked up to the masked man who was bound, removed his hood, and then removed the sackcloth he had stuffed in his mouth.

"Don't, don't kill me......"

This person was the deputy envoy of Great Qin, his eyes were full of panic and panic, and he kept shouting. 、

Instead of speaking, Maudon drew a sharp knife and made an arc at the lieutenant.

Finished......

The deputy envoy sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

It was only after a long time that the deputy envoy did not feel a trace of pain.

He suddenly found that the rope on his body was broken, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the rope had been cut by the young man in front of him.

It turns out that he didn't want to kill himself, so what was he going to do?

Where is Pawn Cheng?

The deputy envoy searched around, but found no trace of the pawn.

"Don't look for it, he's already been broken into pieces. The head is cut off and boxed and will be sent to your Emperor Majesty. ”

Mao Dun smiled slightly, his eyes radiating a bright light.

"Who are you?"

"Why don't you kill me?"

The deputy envoy was full of suspicion, and looked at Mao Dun vigilantly.

"Sir, please bow down."

Mao Dun clasped his hands together, used the Nanren etiquette he had learned, and bowed his hands.

"What do you mean?"

The deputy envoy was even more frightened, completely unaware of the situation.

"Maudun saved Mr. because he was impressed by Mr.'s talent."

"If Mr. does not give up, I am willing to worship Mr. as a teacher, and I hope Mr. will not give up."

Maudun bowed again, and said with great sincerity.

Maudun?

Only then did the deputy envoy react, this is Shan Yu's son?

"Childe, Nie Shen can't afford it!"

Deputy envoy Nie Shen hurriedly replied, he was originally a lonely businessman in Zhao State, and when he was a child, his family was wealthy, and he had gone to private school, so he was also a poor scholar.

Now that his family is in the middle of the road, because he knows the Xiongnu language, he will be selected to become the deputy envoy of Daqin.

"Mr. has been responsible for it, Mao Dun has been yearning for Shenzhou since he was a child, although he is diligent and studious, he has never met a good teacher, and he has only learned a few things."

Mao Dun pulled Nie Shen without a shelf at all, and sat directly on the boulder in the stone cave and started talking.

"Childe's life-saving grace, Nie Shen can't repay it."

"But since ancient times, Huayi has not been separated, although Nie Shen is a Zhao person, he is also a descendant of China, a descendant of Yan and Huang."

Nie Shen first thanked him, and then cautiously declined.

"Sir, what is China?"

"Those who are interested in China are Chinese people, and we Daxia people are also descendants of Queen Xia, not Yidi."

"Mr. is full of poetry, can he bear to reject a Yin Yin student whose heart is towards China?"

Mao Dun was not angry at all, but looked like a scholar, respectful and respectful, arguing with reason.

"This ......"

Nie Shen was directly speechless by Mao Dun's words, and he was a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Mao Dun immediately struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "If one day, Mao Dun inherits the throne of Da Dan Yu, then the entire Great Xia tribe will return to China, turn to China, and accept the royal Taoism. ”

"Sir will also be famous all over the world, exiled through the ages, and praised by future generations."

"Respecting the king, not only can you use force, the Duke of Zhou treats each other with courtesy and convinces people with virtue, isn't it also the subdued many Yidi into China?"

Mao Dun knows it with reason, and moves it with emotion.

Nie Shen listened to what Mao Dun said, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

Why do you read books?

Who doesn't want to live on forever?

"Childe really admires Huaxiahu?"

Nie Shen looked at Mao Dun, as if he wanted to see something on his face.

However, Mao Dun still had a respectful smile on his face, and said in a firm tone: "Mao Dun will do his best to learn the essence of China in this life. ”

Of course, all this is to allow the Great Xia clan to rise and restore the glory of the ancestors.

The roots of the Great Xia people were originally in the land of Shenzhou.

It's just that he was expelled by the Shang clan, and all the people of Daxia will not forget it.

"Since the son is sincere in his studies, then Nie Shen will also teach him."

"However, Nie Shen's knowledge is limited, and there are not many people who can teach his son."

Nie Shen was moved by Mao Dun's sincerity and said with a serious expression.

"Mr. Gaoyi, learning with Mr.'s talent is enough to benefit for life."

Mao Dun praised and praised Nie Shen constantly.

"Childe, Nie Shen may not be able to return to his homeland in this life, and his family will be implicated because of this, so I beg Childe to prepare some sacrifices and let Nie Shen fulfill his filial piety."

Nie Shen suddenly burst into tears and cried bitterly.

"Don't worry, sir, no one knows that Mr. is still alive in the world."

"Externally, Mr. has already been with Qin Guozheng to make the Fu Fa plant, so Mr. does not have to worry about the clansmen."

Mao Dun is thoughtful and confident.

"Son's great kindness, Nie Shen can't repay it."

Nie Shen suddenly stopped crying, burst into tears and laughed, and said gratefully.

"Alright, sir, let's rest in this cave first!"

"After a while, I will help Mr. arrange an identity, and then Mr. can appear in front of people openly."

"Maudun said goodbye."

Maudon stood up and said goodbye.

"Childe walks slowly."

Nie Shen hurriedly stood up and saluted back.

Watching Mao Dun leave, Nie Shen looked at this gloomy cave with great melancholy.

For the rest of his life, he will never go back to that rich land......

On the second day, the rising sun rises......

Maudun gathered 10,000 cavalry under his command and was on the vast prairie.

Ten thousand cavalry stood side by side, looking at Maudun in front of them.

"I'm Maodun, the son of Da Danyu, the messenger of the grassland god, and the favorite of the Emperor of Heaven."

"You are my most powerful subordinates, and my command is the will of the steppe god."

"Where my arrows go, you are headed."

"Do you understand?"

Maudun rode on his beloved horse and yelled at the crowd.

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

The crowd roared like wolves.

Maudon turned over and dismounted, and walked to the cavalry phalanx opposite.

Then he drew his longbow and aimed at his beloved horse.

A loud roar of arrows sounded, and all the cavalry were slumped.

Maudun's beloved horse was immediately hit by an arrow and let out a mournful roar.

Many Hun cavalry also began to shoot arrows, and soon shot Maudun's beloved horse into a hornet's nest.

Mao Dun watched this scene very happily, as if it was not his BMW that was shot, but the enemy.

For those dozens of cavalry who hesitated and did not release their arrows, Mao Dun directly killed them all.

Everyone was frightened, and their hearts were even more in awe of the ten thousand horsemen.

At this moment, a young girl as beautiful as a flower came over with a plate of wine.

Mao Dun's eyes immediately revealed a hint of cold light, and he drew his bow again, aiming the arrow in his hand at the woman he loved the most.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.

But the military order is like a mountain, and just now the commander of the ten thousand cavalry has given the best answer.

Everyone began to draw their bows and turned their heads towards the beautiful girl who was slowly approaching.

Mao Dun showed a hint of determination and cruelty, and directly let go of the big hand that pulled the bowstring.

A loud arrow roared out again, shooting directly into the girl's body.

The originally bright smile on the girl's face suddenly stiffened, and her face showed disbelief.

Then a rain of arrows fell, and the girl, like the horse, was shot directly into a honeycomb, and the blood stained the green grass......