Some people say that history is a little girl who can be dressed up, and some people say that history is made up of countless accidents.

Well, what happened on this morning in the autumn of 130 B.C. can also be regarded as an accident.

Mu Shao'an slaughtered a Xiongnu tribe with his own hands, did not let a single person go, and then escorted more than 300 captive Han people all the way back to Mayi.

Normally, he wouldn't be complacent for three days.

The prairie seems to be vast and boundless, there are no standard roads, the land is vast and sparsely populated, but the Huns are extremely familiar with this grassland, because they are full of riding skills, they can almost run around the map, maybe when they can see this unique escape team from a distance.

When the news comes out, the furious Hun cavalry will pounce on it as fiercely as the ocean.

It was precisely because he understood this truth that on the first day, he took advantage of the rest of the Han people to make continuous moves to make the small Xiongnu tribes that appeared within a hundred miles in front of him completely disappear.

It seems that things are getting a little out of control, and more and more Hermes-epitek are being rescued, and the chances of things being revealed are getting bigger and bigger.

There were also smart people among the captive Han people, all of whom were worried, and although the women, children, the old and the weak all rode horses, they could only lead them, and such a bloated marching speed was no different from looking for death.

And Mu Shaoan was still smiling all day long, as if he wasn't worried at all, and when Han Minsheng made suggestions, he didn't pay attention to them, except for a smirk.

Until the morning of the third day, he suddenly disappeared, no one saw how he disappeared, and the Han people, who had gathered more than 2,000 people, were very worried, and then they heard the sound of horses' hooves, coming from the south, although there were only a few horses, but this was in the territory of the Huns, it was simply the king of Hades, and all of them would die.

For a while, the Hermes-Epitek cried for their fathers and mothers, and some people began to ride on horses and prepare to run away-

"Hey, it's the Han family, it's our people!"

Soon the sharp-eyed Hermes-Epitek shouted happily, this feeling of being in a desperate situation was too exciting.

The comers are the scouts of the caravan, they usually have to sentry 50 miles in advance, and the herdsmen of the Xiongnu have to greet them in advance, bribe, and the caravan will make a fortune in harmony.

But at this moment, these five caravan scouts felt a cool breath penetrating through their brains from the back of their backbones, they were all old men from the grassland, and naturally knew that the most of those Hun tribes were Han slaves, but who called the Huns strong, they could only pretend not to see it.

But now, what are more than 2,000 Han people leading horses, driving cattle and sheep, and carrying parcels on their backs?

Even fools know what's wrong.

Those Huns have always regarded these Han slaves as property, and it is impossible for them to leave the tribe in their spare time, not to mention, they still run here.

Something's wrong, there's an accident!

Whether it is the Han people slaves who launched an uprising, or for whatever reason, but more than 2,000 Han people mean that at least more than 2,000 Huns died, and the sky is about to fall.

Several caravan scouts turned pale, discussed a few words, didn't care about the surprised Han people, turned the horse's head, and ran back directly, this news is too terrible, it is necessary to let a few big treasurers make a decision early, which angered the Huns, and this business is afraid that it will not be able to do.

As soon as they ran, the Hermes-Epitek who reacted also followed, coaxing and crying for their fathers and mothers.

Mu Shaoan also changed into a set of Hermes-Epitek's tattered clothes at some point, his face was black, his hands and feet were calloused, no matter how he looked at it, he was a standard Hermes-Epitek slave.

He also ran with the large army hulala, and by the way, he was carrying a child of a few years old on his back and a little lady of the Han family.

He swore it was all an accident.

Due to the night's rest, the caravan was actually twenty miles away, and everyone was in good spirits, but in the blink of an eye, they were stupefied by the thunderbolt news on a sunny day.

Whether it is the five big shopkeepers of the caravan, or the caravan guys who lick the blood from the knife edge, or the more than 100 Han soldiers of the cavalry battalion.

This and this, this is not scientific.

How so?

How so?

A few big shopkeepers couldn't help but cry, no help, no help, they have walked out of more than 300 miles, and the enraged Hun army may appear at any time, if you escape, you have to give up this priceless goods, if you don't escape, in this steppe, they may be the opponent of the Huns.

This is really a catastrophe from heaven, hey, which god have we offended.

Many caravan guys have already begun to prepare to get on their horses and escape, there is only one life, as for the escorted goods or something, then there is really no way.

"Everyone, listen, I am Zhang Mao, the commander of the cavalry battalion under the command of Wei Qing, the general of the Han chariot cavalry, from now on, no matter what identity everyone is, they must be controlled by my cavalry battalion, come to people, control the camp, and those who dare to escape without permission will be killed!"

shouted loudly, a little sissy, but it was extremely majestic, especially more than 100 veterans of the cavalry battalion showed their weapons one after another, and they immediately calmed the field.

But everyone is still desperate, this is a big hole.

Mu Shao'an was mixed in the Han Epigraph, observing the huge caravan that he had missed not long ago, and he still couldn't be sure whether the solidified clone of the Ancestor Virus was in this caraver, but fortunately, he could toss it casually.

He couldn't observe it as closely as Sherlock Holmes, because it wasn't scientific, and once such a caravan departed, it would be a great deal for any stranger to join him on the way.

There was no way, Mu Shaoan had to make some accidents according to the convention.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, and if you want to come to the real virus, you should also be a warrior who can face life, hahahaha!

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the clone of the Ancestor Virus is not in this caravan, but that puppet Zhao Ji must be there, no matter how the situation develops, Mu Shaoan will be able to reap good results.

Why not?

The situation was very chaotic for a while, the panicked Han people, the angry and frightened caravan guys, the soldiers of the Xiao cavalry battalion, really, without these more than 100 Xiao cavalry battalion soldiers suppressing, maybe the shopkeepers of these caravans would rather take these Han people, in exchange for the understanding of the Huns, it is too wronged, we really didn't do anything.

And there were obviously high-ranking people in the cavalry battalion, and the situation was quickly controlled.

In the current situation, it is impossible to move on, the Xiongnu army, which has killed more than 2,000 people and slaughtered five small tribes, will be angry like firecrackers, and will tear apart all the targets they see.

So retreating, it's impossible, now that they are more than 300 miles away from the mouth of the tiger, who can escape the Hun army?

Well, in fact, as long as there is a war horse, many caravan guys and people from the cavalry battalion can escape back.

But is that possible?

Oh, do you want to say to General Wei Qing, General, I was wrong, we threw down more than two thousand brothers and sisters, and then we saved our strength and came back.

What a joke.

Even if the boss of the cavalry battalion dared to give this order, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion might not necessarily follow it.

This thing is that you can't advance or retreat, advance, whether you die without a place to be buried, retreat, or die without a place to be buried.

Mu Shaoan was looking forward to it, the clone of the Ancestor Virus was in this caravan, and he wanted to know what that guy would choose?

He must be very conflicted.

Because this problem is simply unsolvable.

If the doppelganger of the Ancestor Virus dares to abandon the border people, believe it or not, his historical identity that has been solidified so hard will be ruined immediately?

But if he doesn't abandon the border people, he is destined to die under the iron hooves of the Xiongnu army, and he will die a very humble death, because he will no longer be able to witness Wei Qing's northern expedition to the desert, seven battles and seven victories, Huo Quai's wolf Juxu, and the invincible historical events of the Han Empire, let alone share the credit, and his name will not be on the solidified history books.

It's so tangled.

The Huns' pursuers did not appear immediately, although Mu Shao'an's methods were cruel, but they were very effective, perhaps it was his luck, the five small tribes that were slaughtered have not yet been discovered.

"Zhao Ji, Yang Dan, the two of you will return to Mayi City immediately and report the situation to General Wei, and everything will be decided by General Wei. ”

"Now it is too late to retreat, all the caravan men will be forcibly conscripted, including all the adult men, relying on this hill, in a large cart formation, digging horse pits, cutting down trees, and setting up camp, the old and weak women and children in the middle, in the camp immediately dig well water, once we are surrounded, there will be no shortage of food for a short time, but the Huns will definitely cut off our water supply. ”

That shrill, eunuch-like voice kept ringing out, issuing orders, it was actually very orderly, and this eunuch battalion was very much like a general.

"Zhang Mao? Well, let me think about it, during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it seems that there really was a eunuch of Zhang Mao, who was very famous, and had a good relationship with Zhang Tang, the originator of the cool official, or was a relative of Zhang Tang? Moreover, there seems to be a sentence in "Hanshu Wei Qing Biography" that is very appreciated by Wei Qing. ”

Mu Shaoxin muttered in peace, of course he is not an unforgettable historian, but he watched "The Legend of the Han General Wei Qing" not long ago, so he still has some impressions of this eunuch Zhang Mao.

This person can be said to be an important key figure for Wei Qing to be able to break through Dragon City and return victoriously next year.

Of course, this does not prove that he is the doppelganger of the ancestor virus, because there are many historical figures in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, except for those famous guys, everyone else is suspicious.

Anyway, Mu Shaoan is not in a hurry, he is very patient and ready to watch the play, anyway, my table has already been lifted for you, so I am ready to accept it.

It doesn't matter if you don't accept it, after this incident, the Huns will definitely be furious, and then wave the army south, although there will be some suspicion of changing history, but the attack in 130 BC and the attack in 129 BC is actually no different, the Han Empire has already prepared for a full-scale attack, and relying on the defense on the border of the Han Dynasty, and there are Li Guang, Han Anguo such a well-defended famous general, the large-scale attack of the Huns is not beneficial.

in a word

Mu Shao'an's best thing is fishing in troubled waters.

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