Hu Hai did not see the battle report of winning Changze, but just listening to the conversation between Meng Tian and Wang Zuo, and the shock and awe emotions in it, he knew that winning Changze was probably another meritorious achievement!

Originally, winning Changze to go to Baiyue and causing Baiyue to surrender had already made him extremely jealous.

Now if he added a Xiongnu, how could he be against Changze in the heart of his father again!

How can this be!

Hu Hai clenched his fists tightly.

The credit for defeating the Xiongnu should be his talent, but now he has been snatched away by Win Changze! All his schemes, between the Xiongnu and Win Changze, are like a clown! Like a joke!

In the end, he still made a wedding dress for Ying Changze!

Everything he had was in vain, what was his plan for!

Hu Hai stepped on the poured charcoal fiercely, and the charcoal was completely crushed, making a crunching sound.

Hu Hai looked at the tent curtain blown by the wind, he obviously gave all the plans to win Changze to the Xiongnu, why can’t these guys get rid of Win Changze! Doesn’t it mean that the Hun cavalry is the most powerful, and the wolf cavalry is invincible in the steppe?

Why didn’t you completely remove Win Changze!

“Rice bucket! Eater! It’s all rice buckets! ”

Hu Hai scolded loudly.

Outside the tent, Fusu, who was passing by, paused and then turned to leave.

He is not like Hu Hai emotional outgoing.

For so many years in the barracks, what he learned the most was to converge his emotions.

After all, the border is not as good as Xianyang, and he can consult with Huan Zheng, but he can’t enter the advice like Meng Tian.

Not to mention that this is not in line with his identity, and Meng Tian basically will not listen to him.

Most of the generals in the barracks had the same temper as Meng Yi, and they all looked down on his temperament.

Fu Su knew that he just thought that the throne was his own before and did not need to be considered, but now that he thought about it, he felt very unhappy.

Fusu glanced at the sky and let out a long sigh.

The first thing he expected to do in his life ended like this.

He struggled to get the plan of winning Changze and gave it to Hu Hai, but he did not expect that Hu Hai was as wasted as the Xiongnu!

Fusu knew that once Ying Changze disappeared, then Yingzheng would once again set his sights on him, after all, among these eighteen sons, there was no more suitable person besides him.

He has such confidence, but there is no way to get rid of Win Changze!

He originally thought that even if he won Changze no matter how powerful, he would definitely not be able to escape the Xiongnu’s cavalry.

After all, he also stayed in Yuyang for a long time and knew that in the steppe, the Xiongnu cavalry was basically invincible.

But now Win Changze has abruptly turned the grassland home into his own home field.

So that the Xiongnu suffered a big loss in the steppe, Fusu took a deep breath.

He did not read the battle report of Win Changze, but with his knowledge of these warriors.

Most of these people, because of this war report, will shake their minds.

Fu Su laughed miserably, since Ying Changze was made crown prince, these people may not have supported his heart for a long time.

After all, it was not these military generals who wanted to establish Su as the prince at the beginning, but the government of Yingzheng.

To put it bluntly, Meng Tian and the others just obeyed the orders of Ying Zheng.

How could Fusu not know this truth.

He’s just reluctant.

Unwilling to be taken away from his own things so easily, Fu Su’s heart rose a little hatred for Ying Zheng.

If the father and emperor wanted to make himself the heir in the first place, why did he choose to win Changze? If he wasn’t enough to be the prince of the Qin Kingdom, why did his father choose him in the first place! Fusu asked in his heart.

It’s a pity that no one answered him.

Outside the barracks, under the gloomy sky, a purple figure stood on a tree next to the barracks.

She looked up at the sky, and then the figure disappeared into the tree, leaving only a leaf falling from the branch to the ground.

The figure of the young master entered Meng Tian’s camp account by taking advantage of the wind, and after Meng Tian put the war report on the table, he led the troops out of the barracks.

The young master stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open the war report.

On the war report, Qin Xiaoxiao, who was neat and tidy, was impressively on it.

On the bamboo tablet, it records what Win Changze did on the battlefield of the Xiongnu.

Successively slaughtered the two tribes of Huyan and Huhan.

Thirty tribes were picked large and small.

Two hundred men against twenty thousand cavalry.

Able to borrow the power of heavenly thunder.

and slashing tens of thousands of Hun cavalry with one sword.

The young master ordered the war report to be closed and put back in its place.

Then he followed the wind blowing on the tent back to the big tree next to the barracks.

Her eyes were locked on the prairie not far away.

Winning Changze is more powerful than she imagined.

Originally, she thought that this was just a person worthy of her attention, but now, it seems that she has to rethink the positioning of Win Changze.

After all, Shao Simei is a person from the Yin-Yang family, and the people of the Yin-Yang family all have a common concept.

Anything that is unfavorable to the Yin Yang family must be eradicated! The Shaoshi also adheres to this principle.

And the existence of Win Changze has obviously threatened the Yin Yang family.

The leaves in Shaoshi Ming’s hand slowly fluttered, and a few lines of text appeared on one of the leaves, and then disappeared into her hand.

Her figure also disappeared into the trees, and there was a crackling sound over the woods around the barracks, and several white birds flew out and then landed on the ground.

Court of the Xiongnu King.

Touman sat on the white throne, and under him knelt the tribal leaders who were standing behind, and the leader knelt down with one hand on his chest, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

This fear consists both of fear of what will happen soon and of the fear of the head man on the throne above.

After all, it was the co-owner of the Hun tribe.

“My son!”

Touman looked up with resentment and viciousness in his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was his child! The heir of the Huns that he personally cultivated!

The pride of their Xiongnu, the hope of their Xiongnu, is the purest golden bloodline in this steppe! However, he was killed by the sword of Win Changze!

How could he swallow this breath!

Touman felt the blood in his heart surge violently, and he looked at these tribal leaders kneeling underneath, suppressing his urge to drag them down and behead them together.

But he can’t do it!

He was not only the father of Daunton, but also the co-owner of the entire Xiongnu tribe.

As the leader of the Xiongnu, Tou Man still saw it very clearly.

There is actually not much unity within the Xiongnu, and there are many people coveting his position in Shan Yu.

Not only the left sage king and the right sage king, after all, it is still less than a hundred years for the Xiongnu tribe to elect the co-master.

All the tribes are watching and coveting this their place.

For these heads, Man knows better than anyone!

As a nomadic people, although the Xiongnu are tribal co-owners, they still have to have a certain relationship with the tribal leaders.

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