My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chanyu Touman kept scanning the Qin troops coming from all directions, and based on the location of Li Mu's troops reported by the scouts, he constructed a dynamic strategic map in his mind. He finally found a way to escape based on the surrounding hydrological and geographical conditions, and decisively ordered: "Send Chanyu's order!"

"The entire army must move at full speed to the southwest, and must be defeated before the Qin army can encircle them..."

Suddenly, Touman Chanyu felt his left shoulder sink and his heart feel slightly cold.

But in the face of the great battle, Touman Chanyu ignored the abnormality of his body and continued to give orders: "Break out of the Qin army's encirclement and reach the Zadun River at full speed!"

Maodun said coldly: "Echige, you are old."

"You cannot see the changes in the war situation, but only know how to cling to the old ways. You are holding on to the tactics that helped you ascend to the position of Chanyu, and you are leading the warriors of the Great Hu to their deaths!"

"But I don't want to see the Dahu warriors die with Echige!"

"Doesn't Echige like wolves the most?"

"Then please Echige, like the old wolf, leave the wolf pack and respond to the call of Changshengtian first!"

Hearing Maodun's words that revealed no concealed hostility, Touman became furious!

Now is the time for a great war. Even I, the Chanyu, would not dare to fall out with you and affect the morale. How dare you say such nonsense that might shake the morale of the army!

"Evil son! You..." Touman Chanyu wanted to turn around and scold Maodun, but he felt his body was blocked. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw that there was a knife tip growing in his heart, and blood was spurting out of his chest!

His attention, which had been ignoring the severe pain and weakness due to his concentrated thinking, shifted to his heart.

In an instant, Touman Chanyu felt shortness of breath, cold hands and feet, numbness of scalp, and his vocal cords became sticky and weak.

Covering his chest with both hands in an attempt to stop the flow of blood, Touman Chanyu turned back in anger, looking at Maodun who was close at hand, and tried his best to speak weakly: "The Luandi clan will perish in your hands, and the last hope of Changshengtian will also perish in your hands!"

"I only regret that I didn't kill you, my wicked son, earlier!"

A trace of sneer appeared on Maodun's young and vigorous face: "The Luandi clan will only perish at the hands of Echige."

"And I, the Chanyu, will lead the Luanti clan to a new peak!"

Maodun slowly pulled out the straight knife stained with his father's blood and released the hand that was holding Touman Chanyu's left shoulder.

Touman Chanyu was no longer able to hold the horse's belly.

He was the first overlord to rule the grassland, the first Chanyu of the northern grassland, and a genius who laid the foundation for the Xiongnu nation.

Fall into dust!

Maodun looked around with a cold and bloodthirsty gaze, and was met with a pair of gazes that were either shocked or relieved, but all filled with shock.

God in heaven, what do we see?

The prince killed the Chanyu!!!

Is it an illusion?

It’s not an illusion, my Eternal Heaven!

What should we do? !

Just sit there and watch the prince kill the Chanyu without doing anything?

Don't be ridiculous! The reason why we became a member of the Hu Kingdom was purely because we were conquered by Touman Chanyu. We respect this warrior from the bottom of our hearts. How can we remain indifferent?

Kill the prince to avenge the Chanyu?

Let alone the charge of killing the crown prince, we cannot afford to bear it. If the Chanyu and the crown prince are both killed in this battle, who will we listen to? Are we going to be torn apart and wait for death?

Maodun suddenly raised the straight knife high with his left hand, letting the blood on the knife drip onto his forehead, and roared: "The Chanyu is dead! But this prince is still alive!"

"Now, listen to me!"

Without giving anyone a chance to agree or disagree, or to think, Maodun shouted decisively: "We have twice turned around but failed to shake off the Qin army. This is enough to prove that the previous tactics are useless. Our turning around is just like a marmot running between caves to the Qin army. It's ridiculous!"

"Now, warriors of Changshengtian!"

"Draw your swords, hold your horses firmly, follow closely behind me, fight your way out, and prove our courage to Changshengtian!"

"As long as I am alive, I will keep charging!"

"kill!!!"

Maodun roared at the top of his lungs, raised his straight knife in his left hand, held the bronze beak in his right hand, and charged toward the west alone!

Looking at Maodun's back, who was alone but more heroic than thousands of troops, Wulihan broke the silence of the scene with a difficult voice: "Do you want to follow?"

Whether they chose to take revenge or not, Touman Chanyu was already dead, and the various troops of the Hu Kingdom had in fact lost their leader.

But the Qin army that was charging forward would not stop their horses just because of the death of Touman Chanyu. They still showed their sharp blades to the Hu warriors.

How to survive is the first thing they need to consider.

Now, will they follow Prince Maodun, who killed his biological father, the first Chanyu, to fight their way out, or will they continue with past experience and use the tactics they have used for thousands of years to look for a chance of victory?

Lakshan put the straight knife back into the scabbard, looked at the Qin army rushing towards him with complicated eyes, and said with a voice that could not hide the loneliness: "My fellow comrades, are the Qin army ahead showing any signs of fatigue?"

"I don't know how the Qin army knew our position and set up an ambush, but the fact is that the Qin army has repeatedly predicted our position and set up an ambush."

"Today, our army is exhausted, but the Qin army is full of energy."

"If we continue to fight like this, our army will be exhausted to death if not killed by the Qin army!"

"Comrades, we thought we were a pack of wolves, but in fact, we are just prey."

"Now our army is exhausted, I just hope it's not too late!"

It wasn't just Maodun who noticed something was wrong. Even Touman Chanyu didn't notice anything wrong at all.

However, past experiences and lessons have shrouded their minds like a cocoon, and the lives of their fellow soldiers have made them dare not easily adopt unfamiliar tactics.

And now, Maodun not only killed Touman, but also cut open the cocoon with one knife!

Holding the copper beak in both hands, Lak Shen shouted angrily: "Folks! Follow the prince!"

"Kill them!"

E Risong looked at Maodun's back from afar and asked in a deep voice: "As a prince, you dare to charge at tens of thousands of Qin troops by yourself. Isn't this courage?"

"I respect warriors the most in my life, and I am willing to follow behind the prince!"

"Who's willing to charge with me?"

For the Huns, patricide is not worth mentioning!

An old wolf that is useless to the wolf pack should leave the pack on its own and not become a burden to the pack.

The brave go up and the weak go down. This is a naked and barbaric way of survival, but the most adapted to the bitter and cold grassland.

And now, Prince Maodun is a brave man!

A Hun general drew out his main battle weapon, and a Hun knight drew out the straight sword from his waist, and shouted in unison: "Follow the prince, charge!"

Hearing the deafening shouts and cries of killing behind him, Maodun's mouth curled up slightly, but he did not look back. He just slowed down his horse slightly, and his right hand's copper beak still pointed directly at the Qin army in front.

"Prince!" Orison rode his horse to catch up with Maodun, punched his heart with his right fist, and said solemnly: "We are willing to follow the prince and fight our way out!"

"Chanyu!" Lakshan walked beside Maodun and said in a deep voice, "Give the order!"

"My troops are ready to be used by the prince!"

When Maodun heard the word "Chanyu", his heart trembled, and he felt his blood boiling and his whole body relaxed!

Maodun suppressed his joy, raised his right fist to hit Lak's heart, and said seriously: "The Qin army in the west has only more than 10,000 soldiers, and our army still has more than 70,000 soldiers. It is not difficult for our army to kill the Qin army in front."

"But what our army needs now is a breakthrough, not killing the enemy!"

"So please ask Captain Lak Shenwan to lead his elite troops to charge directly at the Qin army and tear open the Qin army's formation!"

"If you are seriously damaged, retreat immediately. The remaining tribesmen will support you!"

Lak stretched out his right fist and hit his heart, saying solemnly: "Follow the order of Chengligutu Chanyu!"