"I want all the information about the Donghu people, immediately, send it to Ben Gongzi!"

At the same time as leaving Xianyang, the voice of Ying Changsheng also sounded in the air.

On the carriage, Ying Changsheng was flipping through the information collected from the intelligence officers sent to the caravans these days.

I only saw that at this moment, he already had a detailed map of the grassland in his hand.

It can be said that if there is such a map and an artifact like a compass, it can be used to distinguish the direction.

Then, at this time, Daqin can easily send troops to the grassland.

Then, go and attack the Donghu people.

Don't worry about getting lost on the prairie anymore.

After having a map, and a compass.

It's just that Win Changsheng wants to get lost.

It's not possible either.

Hearing Ying Changsheng's orders, Shen Lian, who was in charge of intelligence on the grassland, did not dare to slack off.

These days, the Jinyi Guards under him have collected countless pieces of information.

You must know that Shen Lian's men and horses are all Jinyiwei's people.

Such a well-known intelligence organization as Jinyiwei, even on the grassland, can those herdsmen who are even a little struggling to do arithmetic deal with?

Although King Donghu is quite secret about the information on his side.

Therefore, Win Changsheng did not find out any important information.

However, compared to before the Great War, the strict defensive intelligence of the Donghu people was only.

On the side of the Huns.

Intelligence work is far behind.

That's normal.

At the moment, Mao Dun is not in a hurry to send troops.

Therefore, he didn't need to have any precautions against Daqin's intelligence organization.

Or rather, the pride of the sky on this grassland.

At this moment, there is no consciousness leech, and Daqin's intelligence organization can burst out on the battlefield with great power.

You know, Morton is awesome.

Although, he is the male lord of the generation of the Huns.

But, let's be honest.

The Huns are really too backward.

They are not much stronger than primitive people.

They are not just backward in weapons and equipment.

In terms of humanities, it is even more behind Daqin.

So, Maudun didn't have a chance to read any books on the art of war.

Unable to learn to govern the country and fight wars.

Everything he's done.

They all rely on their own experience.

It can well be imagined.

In such an experience, naturally, there is nothing about intelligence warfare.

Therefore, at the moment, on the grassland, everything Mao Dun did in the Xiongnu was investigated clearly by the Jinyi guards sent out by Daqin.

Seeing the moment, Ying Changsheng was holding a document in his hand, and then, he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"This Mao Dun really doesn't give up!"

"Lord Wang, what are you?"

Wang Jian was a little surprised and looked at Ying Changsheng.

This time.

Although Brother Zheng agreed, let Win Changsheng lead the invincible army of Great Qin to attack the Donghu people.

But what about it.

Brother Zheng still has some worries about his father's heart.

Therefore, he still asked Wang Jian to accompany Ying Changsheng to attack the Xiongnu.

At this moment, Wang Jian was on Ying Changsheng's side.

I heard Wang Qian's inquiry.

Ying Changsheng smiled, and then explained.

"It's not a big deal, it's very simple!"

"That's it, the Huns, and now they're ready to move again!"

"Huns?"

Wang Jian raised his eyebrows, at this time, he had entered the thirty-seventh year of Qin Shi Huang, and the war against the Huns was already last year.

I saw that Wang Jian let out a sneer.

"These Huns are really looking for death, the old man just defeated them last year. Killed them without leaving a piece of armor, it's only been a few days? They even jumped out again to find death! ”

"yes!"

Hearing this, Ying Changsheng bowed slightly, and couldn't help but nod and say.

"It's not, but they don't want to come to my Daqin side with the Donghu people to die!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian looked confused.

He said in his heart.

This Huns don't plan to enter my Great Qin.

So what did they have in mind?

Just when Wang Jian was puzzled, Ying Changsheng explained to Wang Jian what was going on, only to hear him say.

"Actually, this Mao Dun, thinking very simply, he knows in his heart that my Great Qin is powerful, and he understands in his heart that this time they are not the opponents of my Great Qin, so he gave birth to a way, that is, to pinch the Donghu people and come to my Great Qin!"

"In his eyes, the strength of my Great Qin is definitely not something that the Donghu people can deal with, in his opinion, the Donghu people will lose this battle, and Mao Dun's idea is to take advantage of the defeat of the Donghu people, and then, take over the territory of the Donghu people, receive the population of the Donghu people, so as to restore the strength of the Huns......"

"I see......"

When Wang Jian heard this, his brows immediately locked.

Immediately, Zhengse said.

"This Maodun is not simple!"

"In the future, this person will definitely become my Great Qin's henchman!"

"That's it!"

Ying Changsheng nodded.

Immediately, he let out a sneer.

"Because of this, we should nip him in the bud!"

"This time, after defeating the Donghu people, I, Daqin, want to wave my army north and sweep across the grassland!"

"Nineteen sons are wise!"

When Wang Jian heard this, he immediately gave a sycophant.

And at the same time, the king of Donghu on the grassland.

I didn't realize it.

Danger is gradually coming.

On the steppe at the moment.

Groups of cavalry of the Donghu people.

Converging.

Form a massive, large cavalry corps.

Countless horses, walking on the grassland.

It carried the Donghu cavalry wearing robes and driving the flock.

And these cavalry of the Donghu people, when they walked again, they did not forget, from time to time, took out the wine pot from their arms, and then poured a few mouthfuls of sweet potatoes mixed with a lot of water into their mouths.

Sweet potatoes are boiled and mixed with water.

Of course, it wasn't Ying Changsheng who did it.

He's not so black-hearted.

However, Wu Shilu, who went out to sell wine, was a serious profiteer.

Great Qin's punishment of profiteers was extremely strict.

Wu Shilu can't be on Daqin's side, playing any tricks.

However, he dared to play this cautious eye in front of these nomads on the steppe.

So, the wine that the Wu clan sold to the grassland, at least, was mixed with half of the water!

Even so, of course.

It doesn't prevent the herdsmen on the steppe from loving it.

Right now, it's time to march.

There are still some Donghu soldiers with some wine in their hands.

I couldn't help it, and from time to time I took out the wine jug and poured a few sips of watered sweet potato into my mouth.

And while they're drinking.

Located next to King Donghu, there were resounding one question after another.