Chapter 197 My father... is coming to Yunzhong County!

Early morning, on the grassland.

Modun was running stumblingly, looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up.

Whoosh...

Maodun was breathing heavily, hunger and fatigue washing over him like a tide.

He hasn't eaten or slept for two days.

But after looking at it, I saw that I was holding a small iron piece tightly in my hand, but I didn't dare to relax at all.

It was this piece of iron that caused the Hun cavalry, which he was most proud of, to be completely defeated by the Qin cavalry.

No matter what, he had to take this thing back.

Bracing himself up, Maodun walked for a while.

But after the fierce battle and two days of running away, my body couldn't hold on any longer.

Before he fainted, Modun found a hidden pit and fell into it.

When he woke up again, Mao Dun found that he was not in a pit, but in a simple but warm felt room.

I shook my hand subconsciously, only to find that it was empty.

Suddenly his heart tightened, and he stood up quickly. When he saw his little iron piece next to him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the felt room was opened and an old shepherd walked in.

Mao Dun immediately touched his waist, but still found nothing.

When the old shepherd saw Maodun waking up, he immediately smiled and said,

"Wake up. You've been sleeping all day. Let's eat something."

Then he shiveringly took out a piece of dried meat and a bag of animal skin milk.

When Mo Dun saw the food, he didn't care about anything else, pounced on it, and started eating and drinking.

Looking at Mao Dun's appearance, a smile broke out on the old shepherd's wrinkled face.

"eat more!"

"We have three sheep, and you can take care of them all."

"When the time comes, I will bring you another woman, and you will have a few cubs, so you won't have to fight and kill her in the future."

On the grassland, picking up animals is similar to picking up livestock.

The old shepherd was talking nonchalantly, but Mao Dun just ate in silence.

Finally, he had enough to eat and drink.

The old shepherd asked,

"anything else?"

Modun shook his head expressionlessly, then grabbed an iron piece on the side and inserted it into the throat of the old shepherd.

After a few twitches, the old shepherd stopped moving.

Although his eyes were open, there was some shock, but also some relief.

It seems that I have finally escaped this miserable life and returned to the embrace of God.

Moton didn't hesitate, took the food and iron pieces, and left here quickly.

Running away again!

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Modun lay down directly in the grass, then looked around.

When he saw the cavalry clearly, a smile suddenly appeared on his silent face, and then he stood up and started laughing.

The rough laughter spread far across the grassland.

Soon, this group of cavalry was running towards him.

When they arrived, all the cavalry dismounted and shouted,

"Chief!!!"

"Chief! How are you?"

But Mao Dun didn't answer, he just laughed wildly.

The tribesmen on the side looked puzzled.

Their leader could be said to have suffered a complete defeat this time. He was the only one who returned out of the thousand people he brought out.

But he laughed so wildly.

Even if you are celebrating your escape from death, you shouldn’t do this!

What does this make your subordinates think?

Finally, Mao Dun stopped laughing, raised the iron piece in his hand high, and said loudly,

"This time, a big victory!"

The tribesmen became more and more confused.

"Go back! Gather the men, I want to return to the royal court!"

Mao Dun turned around and looked in the direction of the Great Wall, feeling furious in his heart.

One day, he will lead the Huns' cavalry over this wall and enter that prosperous world!

That world should be for the strong!

By the way, let’s also let the boy who forced him to run away!

Kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, and then kill him.

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"Ah!"

Zhao Lang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and frowned,

"Who is scolding me?"

After he gained the physique of a special forces soldier, he almost never got sick.

It's just that from the previous abnormal battle, I was a little exhausted and still lacked experience.

"Brother Lang, are you okay?"

At this time, Hu Hai from the side came over and asked.

"fine,"

Zhao Lang returned calmly,

"busy?"

When Hu Hai heard this, he waved his hands and said,

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with me."

But that face just says, come and ask me!

It's just that Zhao Lang doesn't have the spare time to do his ink. He also disinfects and cleans the wounded soldiers from last time.

Turn around and leave.

Hu Hai quickly grabbed him and said,

"Brother Lang! Brother Lang! There's something wrong with me!"

"explain."

Hu Hai said happily,

"Brother Lang, I have two happy events, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't go! Brother Lang, I say!"

"I'm two hundred and fifty!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party with a face full of two hundred and fifty, and said with some emotion,

"No, although you are a bit naive, you are still good at critical moments."

This time it was Hu Hai's turn to be confused. He returned,

"Brother Lang, with this great achievement, the general has personally promoted me to the rank of Lord of Two Hundred and Fifty!"

Zhao Lang said oh, it turned out to be the two hundred and fifty, nodded and said,

"That's not bad."
To be continued...