Maodun rushed to the royal court with 20,000 remaining soldiers.

After returning all the way, there were no cattle and sheep along the way, and there were no herders. It was supposed to be a grassland full of cattle and sheep, but it seemed that all of them suddenly disappeared.

There is only one answer to this situation on the grassland, which is that there is an enemy invasion. Not only Maodun understands this, but others are also very sure of it.

But where did the herdsmen escape?

This is what Maodun wants to know the most.

Originally, he felt that the herdsmen should have fled to the direction of Manchester City. After all, it was the royal court of the Huns. Once the enemy attacked the grassland, the first thing that everyone thought of was to flee to the direction of the royal court.

But what surprised him was that he was also heading towards Tou Manchester City, but why didn’t he see a herder fleeing to Tou Manchester City along the way?

Could it be... they had already escaped into the city?

Thinking of this in his heart, Maodun became even more anxious, and he was almost in a hurry to get mad, wishing he could put on his wings and take the army to fly over.

After a quick rush, he walked for half a day, and finally approached Manchester City.

"Shanyu, look, Wang Ting!"

Just as the head of Manchester City was revealed to everyone, the commander pointed to Manchester City and exclaimed.

Mao Dun looked up and was stunned!

I saw that the entire Manchester City had thick smoke and flames soaring into the sky. The entire Manchester City was completely trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this scene, Maodun only felt a bolt from the blue hitting his sky cover, his head buzzed, his eyes turned black, and he fell directly from the horse's back!

“Shanyu!”

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.

Maodun was helped up by everyone, and after a while, he slowly woke up.

"It's over, Wang Ting is over!"

Maodun looked at the smoke-burning Manchester City in front of him, and a line of sad tears fell.

He really cried...

The plan for his expedition to Donghu this time was so perfect, and the facts were as expected. Because of the surprise attack, the Huns defeated Donghu with unstoppable momentum, and the Donghu King also died in the chaos. It can be said that it was the biggest victory in the history of the Huns.

If the Huns had obtained millions of people and countless livestock in this battle, they would soon become the largest empire on the grassland.

But……

When he thought of the Qin army who suddenly ran out to grab food, Maodun felt a cramped heart and couldn't breathe.

This loss is really too big!

It was so big that Maodun could not bear it.

The army of 70,000 was only 20,000.

If you return home with a crushing defeat, that's all.

As a result, Wang Ting is gone now...

Thinking of this, Maodun was so angry that he couldn't accept such a fact. He was so sad and angry that he was scattered and his blood spurted out.

When the old blood was spurted out, he almost died.

Everyone was frightened, and several ministers shouted desperately: "Shanyu, Shanyu!"

Maodun collapsed in the arms of the minister, breathing rapidly, his mouth was covered in blood, and his face was pale and gritted his teeth, "Qin... Qin army must be Qin army!"

To be honest, Maodun really hated the Qin army at this time.

If he had captured a Qin army now, he would have to use a knife to scrape off the Qin army's flesh with one knife, and then dig his heart to eat it to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Shanyu, what should I do now?"

Just as Maodun's eyes were red and angry, everyone asked him.

"Help...help me up!"

Maodun took a deep breath, and with the support of the Grand Commander, he stood up tremblingly, and then said: "Send...send people to explore the grassland and find the Qin army. I...we will go to the city to save people and collect livestock."

Everyone nodded, and the Grand Commander immediately sent hundreds of soldiers to visit the surrounding area to investigate military information.

Things have fallen to this point, and even if Maodun is unwilling to accept this painful result, it will be useless. The only thing he can do now is to gather the people and livestock, and then reorganize a large army, so that he can have the opportunity to take revenge and blood hatred.

Soon, Maodun brought an army of 20,000 into Manchester City.

However, when he entered the city, the scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

There was no one in the entire Manchester City, with some warriors guarding the royal court upside down on the ground, and the entire Manchester City was like a dead city.

No, it should be a ruin.

There is no one, no animal products, nothing is left...

"How could this happen? What about the people in the city?"

Mao Dun looked confused.

Because the corpses in the city were all soldiers guarding the royal court, and there were almost no corpses of ordinary people.

In other words, the people are not dead, but... they are all escaping?

But it is impossible, because not only the people are gone, but the livestock is gone.

When the enemy is coming and the people are running away, do they still have time to take away the livestock?

It is too late to drive hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep to a safe place when the enemy is coming.

Could it be that... the people and livestock were plundered?

Thinking of this result, Maodun was stunned.

Because the Qin army only killed the enemy in one hand, it would not plunder the Huns' livestock, nor would it plunder the Huns' people. This was not the style of the Qin army.

Could it be... Yuezhi?

Maodun expressed his thoughts, and everyone felt that the enemy that invaded Manchester City should be Yuezhi.

As a result, everyone was filled with righteous indignation at Yuezhi.

Not only did he plunder all the people and livestock in the city, but he also burned Manchester City into ruins. Such cruel and ruthless methods made Mao Dun's head full of anger.

"Yuezhi, this Chanyu must destroy you!"

Maodun roared almost roaring.

At this moment, a general came over and reported, "Shanyu, the royal court has been burned out, and no one has found the sage."

"Natasha!"

A sudden cry of pain, my heart was as if it was a knife, and I was heartbroken.

The Huns practiced polygamy. The Huns called their wives and their concubines were the sages. Natasha was Maodun’s favorite concubine because she was very beautiful and was simply the most perfect woman in the world.

At the beginning, King Donghu asked for the Yan family for Natasha's beautiful name, but Maodun gave another beautiful Yan family to the Donghu prince.

Yes, he originally had two qi clans, one of which was given to the King of Donghu, and now his favorite Natasha has been kidnapped. How could this not be called Maodun not angry or sad?

Let me ask, which man in the world is more sad than him? Both wives were forcibly taken away!

As a man, there is no one else to do this.

What's more, he is also a king on the grassland.

Poor Maodun was hit hard, defeated in the battle, attacked the royal city, and captured the clan. He looked like he was betrayed his parents and could not cry even if he wanted to.

However, the bad news did not stop there.

Next, the soldiers sent out to inquire about military information began to send back the news one after another.

"Report, there is no enemy army within twenty miles!"

"Reported that there is no enemy army within a radius of a hundred miles, and there is no trace of livestock products!"

"Reported that there was no enemy army within a radius of 500 miles, and there was no trace of the livestock industry!"

“…………”

This news continued until the afternoon of the next day.

"Reported that the Qin army was discovered in the Langju Xu Mountain (now in Mongolia)!"

"What? Qin Army!"

When Maodun heard this, he was shocked.

How could it be the Qin army?

The Qin army has always raided the grasslands, just to behead and never plunder.

"You have found out clearly, it's not the Yuezhi, but the Qin army?" The commander was also surprised and asked immediately.

The soldier said with a certain expression: "It's the Qin army, with 50,000 Qin troops driving our Huns and cattle and sheep south."

"how so?"

Although Maodun had long expected that the people and livestock were plundered by the enemy, he did not expect that the person who did such a thing would be the Qin army, which simply subverted everyone's previous understanding of the Qin army.

Thinking that the enemy army attacking the grassland was the Qin army again, Maodun became even more angry and asked quickly: "How many people and cattle and sheep have the Qin army plundered?"

As soon as he asked this, the soldiers cried.

Mao Dun was shocked and hurriedly said, "Why are you crying? Tell me quickly."

The soldier cried, "Shanyu, all the people and livestock south of Langjuxu Mountain were captured by the Qin army. Our Xiongnu people are 700,000. Now... only north of Langjuxu Mountain is left, with at most less than 100,000 people. Woo..."

"puff!"
Chapter completed!