"Then what should we do?" Dou Yiai was excited when she heard about the war. "Hanzi, then I will dance in front of Maodun and give you all her wife and daughter!"

"You want me to die!" Qin Mo shot over, "If you want to offer it, it is also for Your Majesty. Why do you offer it to me? I think I have lived too long?"

Dou Yiai rubbed her butt and said, "What are you afraid of? I'll just give it to Your Majesty after playing?"

Qin Mo was speechless for a moment, and Chai Rong quickly pulled Dou Yiai over and said, "Brother Qin, then we are waiting for the scout news and then raid Maodun?"

"Yes." Qin Mo said: "Kusugule Lake is the most from Xiaohai, one and a half days away. As long as you make sure that Maodun is there, it means that the thousand people will be right.

Now the reinforcements of Northwest slaves have been wiped out. Su Yun should have no problem dealing with the 100,000 people in Xiakou Mountain.

There were also King Heng, Junchen, Jilin and Shidan in the east and west directions, directly blocking the road to the east of Maodun.

The Ashide tribe and the Ashina tribe ambushed in the Dragon Court, and the number of people was only about 50,000.

Therefore, the maximum number of people in Maodun Dragon Court is no more than 100,000.

Those women and children must have been placed in the original dragon court by him to create the illusion of a large number of people.

When we finish firing the cannon and rush over, they will come from behind.

We have a 60 to 70% chance of losing.

This kind of defeat is not something we can accept.”

Qin Mo analyzed the battle situation and drew out everyone's directions on the ground.

"It's a pity that Maodun didn't expect that we would be so brave and would send commandos to the back.

Otherwise, his layout would be really amazing.

It is worthy of being the eagle that has allowed Beinu to stand on the top of the grassland again."

Qin Mo still admired Maodun very much. Beinu lived in the depths of the desert for thousands of years, and when tribes such as Tiejue were rampant, they forced the grassland to unify.

This is just a big move. If it were a weak Central Plains dynasty, it would be better to make an alternative version of Dayuan.

Everyone surrounded Qin Mo, listening to his analysis of the situation, they were all scared.

Any mistake or their luck is almost done, they may be broken up by Yarkin now.

Or someone made dumplings.

"Xiao Dou, Xiao Chai, then you two lead the cavalry to surround the left and right wings, and don't let it go.

The rest must accurately shell the Beinu Dragon Court!”

Qin Mo adjusted his combat plan in time.

Since God is chasing him and feeding him, he does not consider himself, but also considers these more than 10,000 brothers.

I hid in a shady mountain range next to Kusugule Lake for a day and a night. The next afternoon, the scout came to report.

Maodun’s dragon court is indeed next to the small sea.

Not only that, the distribution of troops was similar to what the thousand general said.

Qin Mo nodded and hurriedly ordered a marching.

Now is the end of the ugly time. If you have a fast speed, you will be able to arrive at Xiaohai early tomorrow morning.

I have been running in the grassland for almost a month, and now the grassland has entered summer and it will be completely dark when it is late.

The grasslands in mid-June are not hot, and they are even a little cool at night.

This is the most comfortable time to travel.

And at this time, by the small sea.

In the Beinu Dragon Court, Maodun looked at his wife, Yan Shi. Even though his wife was old and deteriorated, Maodun still loved his wife deeply.

"It's a pity that the innocent concubine is old and has a weak temperament, so she can no longer give birth to children for the Shanyu." The son hugged Maodun Shanyu, his eyes full of regret.

"You have given birth to a son for me. I have two sons, one is the Khanyu of the New Taipei Sub and the other is the Khanyu of the Northwest Sub.

I die if I die. At least the bloodline of Beinu has not been cut off yet." Maodun said: "I am old and almost sixty. On the grassland, few people can live to my age.

Although my two sons betrayed me, this is the law of the grassland. The head wolf will eventually be replaced by a new generation of wolf kings.

Then he was eaten by the new wolf king, and everything he had will be inherited by the new wolf king!"

Facing the betrayal of Yi Zhixie and Junchen, Maodun was not very sad. This is the norm. The so-called father and son filial piety among the people in the Central Plains cannot be maintained on the grassland.

"The Shanyu is the hero and eagle of the grassland, and the revival lord of the Beinu. How could he be so discouraged?" said Mr. Yan: "I believe that the Shanyu will definitely drive away the Daganren and unify the grassland again!"

"You are quite confident in me!" Mao Dun smiled, and he understood in his heart that he was old and his minions had degenerated.

The wolves could not be shocked, but they just used cruel means to force them forward.

"That's natural. In the heart of the concubine, Shanyu is a god!" Mrs. Yan looked at Maodun, and there was still a girlish worship in her eyes.

Maodun squinted his eyes and enjoyed the worship of the Yan family.

After he repelled the big fight this time, he gave the Beinu Atrium to Yi Zhixie.

Compared to Junchen's weakness, he prefers Yi Zhixie's cunning and insidiousness.

This is the quality that a qualified wolf king requires.

Yi Zhixie is quite suitable, but I don’t know why his army hasn’t arrived yet.

But counting on the time, it will be here in just a few days.

Yi Zhi attacked the Western Regions for a long time, so how could the ready-made Beinu Dragon Court come from?

Then he will cooperate and Yi Zhi will win the throne in a slant.

Yi Zhixie had surrendered to the big knight on his face, but Ke Xin still looked at him.

Although this was Yi Zhixie's plan, Maodun admired it very much. When he was weak, it was the right choice to bow his head appropriately to exchange for a lot of benefits for himself.

At that time, the Dagans would not be able to continue to attack Beinu?

So Maodun thought clearly.

It’s a pity that the military minister was too stupid and actually became a lackey for the big fight.

Otherwise, he would be quite suitable.

Thinking of this, Maodun was content with his complacentness. So what if he was old, so what if he died?

He hugged his wife and said, "When I die, will you accompany me?"

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Maodun was talking about death from old age, so she said, "The concubine is no longer young anymore. When the Shanyu dies, the concubine will naturally die too."

Then we will be buried with Shanyu."

"OK."

Maodun gently stroked his wife's hair, "Don't worry, you and I must be buried together."

Mrs. Yan lowered her head and smiled charmingly, and got into the mattress.

Maodun narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Li Shilong, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, and in the end I will be better than you."

You wait, even if I die, my son, my descendants, will still be on the grassland.

One day, my descendants will destroy your great deeds.

Tian Khan?

The shitty god khan, only I, Maodun, is the real god khan!"

He laughed loudly.

When Mr. Yan heard Maodun's words, he worked harder.

Just like when Maodun came back from fighting, the first thing he did was to pull her into the camp.

Don't care about the blood all over his body.
Chapter completed!