The end of Huarong Road.
“A-choo——”
Damn, it's so cold today.
Qin Yuan wrapped himself tightly in fox fur.
Is Maodun coming yet?
If you don't come soon, he'll call it a day.
It's freezing cold, it's so painful.
If I had known this would happen, I would have stayed in bed with that stupid woman, little Murong, and Jinlian to keep them warm.
well--
Regret, regret!
Why did you suddenly have the urge to go to the battlefield?
Qin Yuan was feeling frustrated and regretful.
Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard.
Vomit?
Is Maodun out of his mind, or did he get the wrong script?
Are you afraid that others won't know he's arrived?
Do you think you are Boss Cao?
Even if you are Boss Cao, I am not the righteous Second Brother Guan.
If you take this Huarong Road, you will die!
"Brothers, let's get to work."
Immediately, a whistling arrow pierced the sky.
Three hundred strong men jumped out of the woods, smiling and looking at Maodun and his group with ill intentions.
This is a huge achievement!
Maodun: “…”
Something is wrong today.
Is his mouth open?
What you say is what you say. Isn't this too outrageous?
"Modun Chanyu, what were you laughing at just now? I'm hard of hearing and didn't hear you clearly."
Qin Yuan looked at Maodun with a smile.
Maodun's face turned purple, and it was unclear whether he was angry or cold.
Without saying a word, he ran away.
The speed was so fast that even his eight men couldn't react.
Only after Maodun had escaped more than ten meters did they come to their senses and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
"Tsk tsk tsk, after all this hard work, you still have the energy to run?"
Qin Yuan looked at the backs of Maodun and others, and suddenly felt playful.
It's quite cold today, so I'll stretch my muscles and play with them.
Qin Yuan shouted loudly: "The one wearing the red robe is Maodun!"
"Go on, go on, catch him alive!"
Maodun, who was running in the front, did not stop at all when he heard the shout. He quickly took off his warm red robe, and then cleverly moved and changed his body shape, performing a magic trick.
Qin Yuan turned his head to look at Jin Midi beside him and asked, "Now, who is Maodun? Can you still recognize him? If you do, I will give you a chance to take revenge with your own hands."
Jin Midi finally recovered from his shock, took a quick glance, and replied, "The one with the beard is Maodun."
This young man in front of me is too scary, isn't he?
Not only did he defeat Maodun's army of 120,000 with only 10,000 men, but he also guessed Maodun's escape route.
I came all the way to this desolate mountain to block people.
This person... is so terrifying!
Qin Yuan then shouted again: "The one with the beard is Maodun!"
Maodun became even more frightened when he heard this. He immediately took out a dagger from his sleeve and cut off a part of his beard that he had grown for many years.
The hunting game continues.
Qin Yuan turned his head again and looked at Jin Midi. "Now, who is running around like a headless fly in there? Which one is Maodun?"
Seeing his great revenge, Jin Midi felt relieved and laughed heartily as he said, "The one who made up the most little arguments was Maodun!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers shouted, "The one with the pigtail is Maodun!"
Maodun had no choice but to grit his teeth and cut off the braid he had kept for many years.
Qin Yuan felt a little tired, stretched himself, and said nonchalantly: "It's boring, I don't want to play anymore. This Maodun is not Boss Cao, it's boring."
"Go, Jin Midi. I'll give you a chance to take revenge yourself."
Upon hearing this, Jin Midi was overjoyed and ran forward with a ring-handled sword in hand.
Seeing that there was no movement behind him for a long time, Maodun thought that he had escaped the pursuers and that he just needed to hold out in this snowy and icy place for a few days until the reinforcements arrived.
That is like the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly!
While Maodun was catching his breath, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Jin Midi!
Maodun wanted to run again, but his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
Looking at Jin Midi who was holding a big knife, he said in a trembling voice:
"Brother Jin... Jin!"
"If you have something to say...we can talk it over!"
"The dispute between your father and I is just a matter of pride, an internal conflict on the grassland..."
"How could you surrender to the Great Zhou and not only not help the grassland people, but also help the Zhou people fight their own people?"
"How can you face your ancestors in the afterlife like this?"
Jin Midi smiled slightly and said sarcastically, "Modun, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"We, the people of the grassland, have always admired the strong. In the past, you were the Chanyu, commanding 500,000 soldiers and enslaving my Xiutu tribe."
"The strong prey on the weak, it's only natural. My butchering skills are inferior to others, so I have nothing to say."
"But now, you are talking about this ridiculous inside and outside?"
"Hahaha--"
"We grassland people only follow the strong. Die, Maodun!"
Jin Midi laughed loudly, swung his sword and chopped it down fiercely.
Maodun subconsciously shrank his neck.
There was only a "bang" sound. Jin Midi used too much force and the sword went off track and hit the tree, getting deeply embedded in it.
Maodun saved his life and regained some strength, so he ran away.
Jin Midi pulled hard but couldn't get the sword out, so he had to drop the sword and chase after him.
It's so lively with everyone chasing each other.
At that moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the forest:
"Chanyu, don't worry, Liangchou is coming!!!"
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