Hoo ho ho!
The night wind howled.
The nights on the grassland are extremely cold.
However, it was extremely warm inside the tent.
Just a wisp of cold wind blew into the tent.
The soldiers didn't notice at all.
Qi Quhuer suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Who?"
At the same time, he quickly turned to one side.
bass!
The sword was unsheathed and blood splattered.
"Woooo..."
Moreover, Qu Huer's neck was broken, blood was gushing wildly, and he was moaning sadly but could not say a word.
Zhengang's fingers lightly brushed the long sword, and he sighed quietly: "The reaction is really fast, but it's a pity that you are too weak!"
And even though Qu Huer was a warrior in the Vajra realm, he didn't take him seriously at all.
Zhen just left quietly.
The soldier remained silent, but his breath had long since disappeared, and he had already died at some point.
Following the action of the Snare Killer, generals, officers and even ordinary soldiers died from time to time in the Huns army.
Thousands of miles apart.
The royal court of the Xiongnu ruled the grassland.
Dragon City!
The Shadow Guard sneaked into it and killed everyone.
As a retirement home for the Xiongnu dignitaries, this city is also rough and majestic, revealing luxury.
The tents, even stone houses, wooden houses, and huge mansions were extremely luxurious and decorated with animal skins, gold and silver.
At the same time, there were thousands of Xiongnu troops waiting here.
Just because it is located deep in the grassland, and it is only a retirement home for the Huns' dignitaries, and it is not a strategic location, so no one would even think about it.
Even if there are other tribes besides the Xiongnu Royal Court, they will not offend Dragon City for fear of provoking the Xiongnu, the overlord of the grassland.
Therefore, the Huns' army guarding here is just for show.
"kill!"
He Bugui led the four men under his command and rushed straight to Yan's residence.
The Yan family here is the mother of Modun Shanyu.
As a Xiongnu Chanyu, he had no shortage of women.
And to save face, I felt a little ashamed, so I didn't possess my mother.
In a luxurious mansion.
Mrs. Yan is immersed in sleep. Although she is over fifty years old, as a powerful person, she usually takes good care of herself.
There are also some people who have cultivated themselves and do not look old, but still have charm.
If there is no illness or disaster, he can probably live to be over eighty years old.
"It's just that you are destined not to survive tonight!"
He Bugui thought to himself, with a cold smile on his lips.
The crane never returns to the mountain!
A sword technique was used, with murderous intent.
This is a very lethal sword. A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength.
Poof!
As expected, a sword penetrated Yan's throat and penetrated it.
Even if the Yan family had some cultivation, there was no way she could defeat a Vajra Realm warrior, not to mention that with her pitiful cultivation, she didn't notice anything at all.
He died in his dream!
Not even the slightest reaction...
Yan's family died, and Maodun Shanyu's mother died.
And in another place.
Prince Youxian’s Mansion!
The previous generation of the Xiongnu royal family, King Youxian, was the uncle of Modun Shanyu.
At this time, he was also retiring in Longcheng. Although he was only sixty years old, he still came to Longcheng early.
Otherwise, the person who greets him may be that Maodun Shanyu kills him to make room for his son!
"But here, it's pretty good."
Luoting Guying drank wine and laughed at himself.
Then he looked at the dozens of young beauties dancing passionately in front of him.
That blond hair, blue eyes, that white and tender skin, that healthy bronze complexion, those slender legs, a slim waist that’s too slim to hold…
Women from all ethnic groups on the grassland, and even from the Western Regions and countries further away, gathered here for his enjoyment.
Although he cannot hold military and political power, as the former Youxian King and the uncle of Modun Shanyu, he is still the Luotang clan of the royal family!
Still retaining power and status, enjoying endless glory and wealth!
"Let's play music and dance!"
The lone eagle was drinking strong wine and eating meat, laughing loudly.
Bang bang bang!
The musicians on the side beat the drums and played heroic music.
The drum was called the Beauty Drum. It was made of the skin of a girl no more than sixteen years old, and the drumsticks were the girl's leg bones and arm bones.
Legend has it that playing music with this drum can soothe people's minds, and they can also be used to worship ancestors and gods.
kill!
A group of secret guards surrounded him and quickly killed him.
The poor Lutea Guying was only a second-grade cultivation level. Although he was the Righteous King in the past and fought all year round, now his body has been drained by wine and sex.
How can we resist the Shadow Guards who are even more ferocious than tigers and leopards?
But in an instant, everyone in the hall died tragically, and no one was left alive.
And outside Dragon City, there is a pasture more than 200 miles away.
The Luantang clan lives here.
This tribe has a population of more than 100,000, including countless cattle, sheep, and slaves!
There are several rivers and lakes around the tribe.
The sky-level killer Zie Ri rushed here with hundreds of demons and monsters, four-level killers.
In their hands, they carried cattle, sheep, and various animals that had been found during this period, including those that had died of illness.
Then they were thrown into sheep pens and cattle pens, as well as lakes and rivers, to pollute and create plague.
"Okay, let's go to the next place!"
In the remaining tribes, large and small, there are also snare killers who are constantly poisoning, polluting water sources, and creating plagues.
After doing these things, no one will be disturbed.
Too many of the elite troops of the Xiongnu Royal Court were deployed, and only a part remained to protect the tribe.
What's more, they don't kill people and don't come into contact with the Huns and barbarians.
Back to the present.
On the night when Ying Ziye received the letter.
Modun Chanyu's face was pale, extremely bad, and he was extremely angry!
In the past few days, dignitaries, generals and officers have been assassinated continuously in the Huns army.
Even ordinary soldiers were not spared.
And at this time, a shocking and chilling news also reached his ears.
All the nobles in the Xiongnu Dragon City were assassinated.
Maodun Shanyu's mother and uncle, many Luotang clans, as well as Huyan clan, Xubu clan and other nobles died tragically.
In addition to the major tribes of the Xiongnu royal family, Aries, Xiutu and other tribes suffered from the plague.
Countless cattle and sheep died tragically, and even tribesmen and slaves were no exception. They were frightened and died of diarrhea...
In short, there are various ways to die!
In just a few days, nearly one-third of the Xiongnu tribes were infected with the plague.
Many people died, and even those who survived seemed to have a short time to live.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
Modun Shanyu was extremely angry and roared in shock.
Although he didn't have much affection for his mother and uncle, the killing of the two and many Luoting royal family members was a severe slap in his face.
What's more, plague broke out in many tribes of Luotang and even the entire Xiongnu!
This is a huge loss, and a disaster.
You must know that it is the end of summer and autumn is not far away.
