"This matter spread to the court. My father deprived me of my military and political power, but my eighth brother came to Northern Xinjiang and took over all the military and political power in Northern Xinjiang!"
"My lord, I am unwilling to give in!"
Roaring loudly and sincerely, these were the true thoughts deep in his heart.
"I have already figured it out!"
Young Master Fusu lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "In this situation, there is no possibility of inheriting the Qin Dynasty. I, I, I can only..."
He couldn't say the last few words.
"You can only cooperate with me, the God of War and the Huns!"
Moruo smiled and said the answer.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He smiled proudly, with a bit of madness and pride in his expression.
"But how can we trust you?"
Feng Changkong asked aloud.
"I attacked my eighth brother and made him go crazy. I destroyed a land god-level combat power in the Great Qin Empire!"
Young Master Fusu's expression showed a hint of madness, and his words were cold as he said: "Regarding this matter, although the eighth brother, Meng Tian and others concealed it, they strictly disclosed the rumor."
"But paper can't keep fire after all, the strange behavior of the Chinese army's commander's tent, and the invisible strengthening of the army's guard strength!"
"But they all revealed that he had been severely injured..."
It turns out that the changes in the heaven and earth yesterday, the roar of thunder, and the strange behavior of the Qin Empire's army were actually caused by Young Master Fusu!
Ying Ziye went crazy!
Originally, Hua Yan Wudao and others didn't know why Ying Ziye was severely hit by the thunder, but now they understand the reason.
The risk of going crazy is extremely high, and the situation must be extremely serious, and I am afraid that I will not be able to exert even 10% of my strength.
Although Ying Ziye is a strong celestial being, he possesses the fighting power of land gods, even more powerful than Hua Yan Wudao.
Now that he has become possessed, it is difficult for him to fight and fight. In the Jiuyuan County of the Great Qin Empire, there is only one land god named the Elder, the Soldier Master.
It's a great time for the Huns to send troops!
"I didn't expect that Mr. Fusu would be so cruel and ruthless, even being able to kill his brothers."
Hua Yan Wudao smiled sweetly, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
However, Young Master Fusu didn't take it seriously. He just said with a solemn expression: "As the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, I should inherit the throne."
"Who allowed him to take away my father's favor and greatly shaken my position as the crown prince!"
These are all true words.
Modun Shanyu laughed loudly, clapped his hands and praised: "The eldest son has done the right thing. If you do it well, you should be so bloody!"
"I think back then, this Shanyu also killed his father to seize the throne, led the Huns to grow stronger, and obtained the help of the God of War to achieve his current status and power."
As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes, and the same thing applies to heroes and people with other personalities.
Young Master Fusu's statement was very agreeable to his taste, and Maodun Shanyu also appreciated it a little more.
"In this case, I agree to Mr. Fusu's request to cooperate with us!"
Mora Mora agreed to cooperate.
However, he still needs to investigate and confirm this matter.
However, time will definitely not be delayed, in order to prevent Ying Ziye from taking the opportunity to repair the injury.
"Master Fusu, happy cooperation!"
Hua Yan Wudao smiled charmingly and said leisurely: "But how to cooperate still needs to be discussed."
Young Master Fusu asked: "I wonder what you all need from me, I will definitely try my best to complete it."
"It's just that I have a request. In order to protect myself, I will never be exposed."
"Can!"
Feng Changkong agreed to Young Master Fusu's request.
The other party was very sincere. He handed in a letter of surrender before coming and destroyed Ying Ziye.
They also can't be too harsh.
"Master Fusu, in a few days, I, the Huns, will attack Great Qin at night!"
Mo Luo said in a deep voice: "I am not sure about the time, but when the Xiongnu attacks Qin, no matter what method you use, you must make sure that the Great Wall defense army cannot stop the Xiongnu army and open the gates of Jiuquan City! "
"Whether you are poisoning, transferring people away, placing your own people, or taking the opportunity to open the gate of the county..."
Only in this way can we catch them by surprise and quickly rush to Jiuquan City to kill the Great Qin Central Army's camp.
This matter is extremely difficult.
Even if Young Master Fusu is the Young Master of the Qin Dynasty, it would be difficult for him to do so without the military and political power.
Young Master Fusu pretended to ponder for a long time, and finally nodded heavily. Looking at the cold eyes of Hua Yan Wudao and others, he responded: "As for opening the gate of Jiuquan City, this matter is not difficult to do!"
"But it is a bit difficult to prevent the Great Wall defense army from blocking the Xiongnu's advance. It requires the cooperation of the Xiongnu..."
After he finished talking about his plan, Hua Yan Wudao and others all showed joy and agreed to implement the plan.
Cooperation has been achieved, it is late at night, and the grassland is extremely cold.
However, Young Master Fusu still refused to rest here overnight.
"I have to rush back tomorrow morning, otherwise Zhang Han and others will find out!"
Young Master Fusu sighed.
Hua Yan Wudao and others understood and no longer wanted to stay.
After Young Master Fusu left, several people sat together and discussed again.
"What do you think?"
Huayan Wudao's face is solemn and upright.
“Great credibility!”
Feng Changkong said while playing with the wine glass with a human head in his hand.
"But don't let your guard down. I'll follow you later to take a look."
Moro Moro smiled faintly, looked at his hands, and grabbed the air fiercely.
Small cracks tore into the void.
"Victory is not far away. As long as we break through the defense line of Jiuyuan County and occupy this place, we can go deep into the territory of Great Qin!"
Maodun Shanyu lay on the throne and said in a deep voice: "As long as we open the gap and ensure that the rear will not be blocked, the Huns will have no worries."
Otherwise, if you only focus on rushing forward without caring about the rear, you will be extremely easily surrounded by the enemy, leaving you with no way out.
"I'll go first!"
Moruo put down his wine glass, stood up, and left the king's tent.
Locking on the aura of Young Master Fusu who had just left the Xiongnu camp, he followed him forward.
Young Master Fusu and Ye Ze occasionally chatted for a few words along the way, but they never mentioned that they had deceived the Huns. They just continued to act according to their current personalities.
They talked a lot about how the Xiongnu invaded the Qin territory, defeated Ying Ziye, and caused the Qin army to lose Jiuyuan County, so that the First Emperor Ying Zheng would punish him.
The two were in high spirits.
However, Young Master Fusu said sadly: "I hope the Qin army will not lose too much, otherwise it will be troublesome to face the Xiongnu."
"I just want to teach my eighth brother a lesson and make him fall out of favor and even be killed by the Huns. I don't want Da Qin to be defeated..."
Ye Ze also echoed from the side.
When Moro Moro, who was following secretly, heard these words, a ferocious smile appeared on his lips.
"Fusu, Fusu, it seems you really don't want to cooperate sincerely with the Xiongnu!"
"Although I just want to use the hands of the Huns to get rid of Ying Ziye, it doesn't matter. Whether you are sincere or fake, I can use you..."
