Chapter 447: Black Torrent of Steel

August twenty-four.

The Lu caravan returned from the depths of the desert and brought the news that the Xiongnu had brazenly attacked the Yue Kingdom and unilaterally tore up the armistice agreement.

Hearing the news, he waved his arm fiercely, looking excited.

Great things can be done!

Before that, he had always had doubts about whether Touman would attack the Yue Clan.

Tiger poison does not eat children, not to mention that Prince Maodun is the successor that Touman has painstakingly cultivated.

Touman, a male lord who unified the Huns, would murder his own son Maudun for the sake of a woman?

Now that the news has come back, one of his hearts has also fallen in his stomach, and he no longer has any doubts about Ying Chengcheng's judgment.

He was in a hurry to find Ying Cheng.

He didn't know what he was going to do, he just had nowhere to vent his excitement.

Touman wanted to murder Mao Dun, and only he and Ying Chengcheng knew about it.

Suddenly, he walked past the caravan car with the "Lu" flag, and when he opened the curtain, he saw Ying Chengcheng talking to the caravan leader.

Ying Cheng carried his hands behind his back, and his expression was casual and quite majestic.

The leader of the caravan bowed his head slightly and stood in front of Ying Chengcheng, looking very respectful.

Glancing at it weakly, the original guess in his heart was completely realized-the Lu Chamber of Commerce, which was unimpeded in the desert, was Chang'anjun's.

Ying Chengyun glanced at the weakness, nodded slightly, and continued to talk to the caravan leader about unfinished matters.

"What do the Huns think of Gaoque City now?"

"Half-believing and skeptical, mostly holding a wait-and-see attitude."

"That's good, if they are not hostile to Gaoque City, I will already be satisfied, this trip is hard for you. The battle to unify the desert will be credited to you. ”

The leader of the caravan was overjoyed at first, and soon said with a humble face:

"It's all good advice from the king, I'm just doing some hard work according to the map."

Since Ying Cheng led the gluttonous army into the desert, Gaoque City had not yet been established. The Lu caravan with many Hu people mainly promoted the reconstruction of Gaoque City and the good of Gaoque City in the Xiongnu territory.

As the old saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but wouldn't it be better to take the wine outside the alley to display it?

Ying Chengcheng smiled and encouraged the caravan leader a few words, and asked about the distribution of tribes in the Xiongnu territory and the relationship between the various tribes.

For example, which two tribes often have in-laws, and which two tribes have enmity with each other, another half an hour has passed.

The caravan leader will give a detailed answer, and if not, he will list the conjunctions and clues found.

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to show respect, and when he left from Dun Weak's side, Chong Dun Weak bowed his head slightly.

Ying Cheng's mouth was dry, and he picked up the teacup and drank saliva.

Suddenly, he asked:

"What is your relationship with the Lu Clan's caravan?"

Ying Cheng replied smoothly:

"The Lu Chamber of Commerce is mine."

"Sure enough."

He had thought about it for a long time, and thought that it was very likely that it was true.

He thought he was very well prepared for this, but after hearing it, his heart was still a little complicated, and he glanced at Ying Chengcheng deeply.

Whenever he thinks he has seen through Ying Cheng, Ying Cheng Chan can always give him something new.

After chatting for a few words, the two entered the state and once again discussed the matter of intervening in the Xiongnu in the name of Maodun.

In the end, Ying Chengcheng said with some apprehension:

"With what you know about Maudun, he's going to come to you for help?"

Suddenly, he said with some surprise:

"I thought Chang'anjun was in control.

"If there is no Purple Mountain Grassland, I am not so sure.

"But now, he will, he was stabbed in the back by his biological father like a frightened bird, and he must seek external protection before he dares to return."

The Marquis of Zongheng is very confident in his ability to discern people's hearts, which is a basic skill for the protégés of the Zongheng family.

Ying Chengcheng thought for a moment, looked at the Yue Clan Kingdom on the map, and smashed it down with a light punch.

"Let's go pick up this Maudun prince!"

………………

The sound of shouting and killing behind him, the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the sound of drawing the bow have never stopped.

Maudun was covered in blood, and the whip was thrown out.

He didn't dare to turn back, he just knew to run faster! Run faster! Faster!

The same is true of his guards, princes from various tribes, who died as much as he did.

The withered yellow meadows were dyed blood-red.

The yellow sand stone is dyed blood red.

The turquoise rivers were dyed blood red.

All the way they escaped, they were dyed blood-red!

The catastrophe that happened to them was an accident, and they still felt that it was unreal after two days and two nights of escape.

How could their Shan Yu attack the Yue Clan Country at this time? This is to want them to die!

Three days ago, the Yue clan suddenly arrested them, and those who were caught were sentenced to death on the spot and dragged to the execution ground to be beheaded for public display.

Of course, they don't sit back and wait for death.

After experiencing a real life and death, they played far better in front of the second life and death line than the first time, grabbing horses, cutting people, and escaping, all in one go.

Under the leadership of their Prince Maudun, they fought their way out of the Yue Clan and fled to the desert.

In the case of the Yue Clan's intention to kill people, three thousand people, more than a thousand people were able to escape, this is already a miracle, and they admired Prince Maudun even more.

There was no Prince Maudun kidnapping the daughter of the monarch of the Yue Clan, no Prince Maudun leading the way, no Prince Maudun asking them to ride a horse and then take a horse to ensure that one person and two horses.

They had all been overtaken, shot, and killed in the middle of the way, just like the robes that had fallen from their horses.

Prince Maodun seemed to have known that Shan Yu was going to attack the Yue Clan and had been preparing to escape.

But how is this possible? If Prince Maodun had known in advance that Shan Yu was using him as bait, how would he agree to come to the Yue Clan to be the fish on the chopping board?

In fact, Maudon did know that he was prepared in advance.

With the mentality that he would rather believe what he has than what he doesn't, Mao Dun has been planning how to escape since he came to the Yue Clan.

Although he was very unimpressed with this in his heart, but, what if?

The people of the Central Plains say that everything is foreseen, and if it is not prepared, it will be wasted, and Mao Dun thinks it is very right, and there will be no mistake if you are careful.

With these preparations, Maudun can now lead more than 200 people and more than 500 horses to flee for his life.

The enraged Yue Clan sent 5,000 elite horsemen to chase and kill him, vowing to leave behind the untrustworthy Touman's son Mao Dun, along with the lives of these princes of the Xiongnu tribes!

As time went on, the number of people around Maudon became smaller and smaller.

Although they often change horses during the escape, when the war horse is galloping under them, they get up and jump on the back of the accompanying war horse, so as to prolong the escape time, and do not let the war horse escape speed drop too fast.

It really works.

However, the Yue Clan's national spirit riding after them is also one person and two horses.

This means that unless something outside happens, they will not be able to get rid of the cavalry of the Yue Clan behind them no matter how many miles they run.

Maudun's hands had long since broken their skin, and his buttocks were painful to sit on horseback. Just when he was desperate, he felt that he had no intention of running again, and wanted to turn around and fight with these Yue Clan people.

Within his line of sight, a torrent of black steel appeared......

PS: Tomorrow I will make up the chapter during the day