Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

"Hahaha~"

After wiping the wine stains on his beard, Tuya Brown opened his arms and shouted excitedly.

"Send the order, light the fire, and roast the lamb."

"Hospitality to the good Anda who came from afar!"

"Yo Ho Ho Ho ~~"

Outside the camp, there was a wild whistling sound from a group of wise people.

Soon, stacks of bonfires were ignited, and lambs were covered with spices and placed on top of the bonfires.

The girls of Donghu took the hands of Xiang's children and formed a circle, singing and dancing around the campfire accompanied by the aroma of lamb sizzling oil.

After Xiang Liang had a drink with the chiefs of Donghu, he pretended to be overwhelmed and left the bonfire with Xiang Yu's support.

But at the same time Xiang Liang left, Mao Dun also pretended to be drunk and was carried back to the tent.

Looking at Mao Dun's back, Za Liang suddenly asked a question.

"Yu'er, do you think Maodun is really drunk?"

Xiang Yu said contemptuously: "Of course I'm really drunk."

"Such lowly people can even give away their own princes to others, and flatter Tuyabanti in every possible way, so how can they pretend to be more in front of Tuyabanti?"

Xiang Liang smiled and shook his head: "Yu'er, you really underestimated Maodun."

"If he is really just a person who likes to praise Tu Yabundi, he will no longer put on the airs of the Huns, but will directly lead the crowd to defect to Donghu.

"Giving his little prince to Tuyabanti seems extremely humiliating, but it is enough to prove his heart."

"Didn't Yu'er hear that Gou Jian lived on fire and tasted courage?"

Xiang Yu frowned and said, "Could this person be an extremely forbearing person with a mind full of wild ambitions?"

Xiang Liang nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Not only that, this person is even more decisive and ruthless, like a young wolf king who has left the pack of wolves, hiding his fangs, wagging his tail, pretending to be a dog.

"But once Mao Dun discovers Donghu's weakness, he will fly up in an instant, and his fangs will pierce Donghu's neck, eating up Donghu and turning it into nourishment for his own growth.

Looking back at Tuyabanti, who was still singing and dancing by the campfire, Xiang Liangmu showed sarcasm.

"Among the four-party alliance this time, Donghu has the largest number of people, the largest territory, and the strongest national power."

"But at the same time, Donghu is also the weakest, like a dying brown bear...々."

"Stupid, slow, lying in a tree hole and eating honey, but does not know that the danger has come to the side.

Xiang Liang turned his head and looked at Xiang Yu seriously.

"Tuyabanti foolishly believed in Mouton's disguise."

"But Yu'er, you have to take it as a warning!"

Xiang Yu said proudly: "Uncle, don't worry, even if you act like a wolf, so what?"

"But we are like the sun god bird soaring above the nine heavens.

"Under absolute force and strategy, all conspiracies and tricks will disappear under the shining of the sun!"

Xiang Liang laughed heartily.

"Yu'er, you really are the eldest grandson of my Xiang clan!"

"That's a very good word!

Patting Xiang Yu's shoulder, Xiang Liang spoke in a low voice.

"Although Tuyabanti respects us now, it's only because of your grandfather's reputation."

"Once Tuyabanti finds out that we are of little significance in this battle, Tuyabanti will abandon us in an instant.

"In this battle, Uncle needs you to show the demeanor of our Xiang clan in front of the Donghu people, so that they will be impressed!"

Xiang Yu said confidently: "Uncle, you can rest assured, there is no one in the world who can stand in the way of your nephew!"

"But uncle, if my nephew stays in Donghu, how will the turmoil in Qin be organized?"

Xiang Liang smiled and said, "There's no need to worry."

"Uncle has ordered Xiang Zhuang to stay in Qin State to preside over the turmoil.

"After you and I gained prestige in Donghu, we returned to Chu by water to help Xiangzhuang.

Xiang Yu felt relieved, and clapped his hands: "Obey!"

The bonfire party lasted for ten days.

At the same time, each Donghu tribe also began to gather towards the Donghu Royal Court.

Ten days later, early in the morning.

Tuya Brown raised his helmet and armor, straddled his horse, and shouted loudly facing downward.

"The proud sons of Donghu."

"The Huns have become dogs!"

"You can no longer pay tribute to me, Dadonghu, with food and slaves."

The liaison envoys left behind by Mouton looked extremely ugly.

Tuyabanti, he doesn't treat the Huns as human beings at all!

Tuyabanti continued to shout without realizing it.

"But it's okay!"

Oh my god, the Nan people have already collected the corn bestowed by the Changshengtian into the granary for the king. "

"This year, the king will personally take you to the south!"

"Southern people have no awe of Changshengtian, but sit on a warm territory, they are ashamed of Changshengtian!"

"Going south this time, this king will take you to break through the Qin Kingdom and divide up the territory!"

All the Donghu soldiers were pleasantly surprised when they heard the sound of shouting.

When they first heard that war was coming, many Donghu soldiers were a little reluctant.

After all, who wants to work hard if they can sit back and enjoy the benefits?

But listening to the meaning of the king's words, this year's trip to the south is not only for food and slaves, but also for the territory of Qin State?

The 800,000 East Hu cavalry raised their swords and shouted excitedly when they thought of the warm climate in Qin State that would not freeze to death in winter.

"Yo Ho Ho Ho ~"

"Thank you Longevity!"

"The king must win! Donghu must win!"

"Having snatched Qin State, everything in Qin State should belong to our Donghu!"

Tuya Brown laughed heartily.

"My king's athletes, follow me.

"Grab money! Grab food! Land grab!"

The 800,000 East Hu cavalry cheered with their necks pulled.

"Grab money! Grab food! Land grab!"

Tuya Brown Ti drew out the straight knife at his waist, and suddenly pointed to the south.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the 800,000 troops galloping towards the south like runaway huskies, the corners of Xiang Liang's mouth curled up slightly.

"This time an army of 1.4 million is heading south."

"Yingzheng, my son, how long can you hold on?"

Meanwhile, the Huns.

"The proud sons of the Huns."

Mao Dun sat on the horse, looking down at the cavalry in front of him with a stern expression.

"The Qin State seized the territory of our Huns, robbed our herdsmen of the Huns, and killed countless people of our Huns."

"As a result, the Huns can't survive at all!"

"We need more pastures, we need warm Yinshan Mountains, we need corn."

"We need to live!"

Mao Dun also drew out the straight knife at his waist and pointed it straight to the direction.

"The proud sons of heaven, in order to survive, march south!"

All the 200,000 Huns drew their straight knives and shouted (Zhao Nuo's) solemnly.

"To survive, fight!"

At the same time, and low.

Yueshi Wang Wei Tishe stood on a high wooden platform and spoke loudly.

"In the state of Qin, no one knows the name of Mahavira, and no one understands the true meaning of the Qi (qí) Na religion. w

"Instead of believing in the so-called Four Directions Heavenly Emperor, this is disrespectful to Mahavira!"

"That is the quagmire of faith, that is the heaven of the heretics, that is the hell of truth!"

"This king has heard the call of Mahavira!"

"Mahavira does not allow such a hell to continue to exist in the world."

With his left hand, Wei Tishe held up the sheepskin scroll with scriptures written on it, and with his right hand, the long knife pointed to the south, roaring sharply.

"Go, warriors of the Yuezhi."

"Follow the glory of Mahavira and eradicate all heretics!"

The 400,000 soldiers of the Yue clan had cracked eyes and roared in secret.

"Jihad!"

"Jihad!"

within the same day.

1.4 million soldiers and horses charged towards the border of Qin State from three directions together!.