Chapter 652: In this battle, either he dies or I dies!

On the northern grassland, it was already snow-white, and the overwhelming snow was flying in the air with the strong wind, covering everything.

The world is covered with white space.

A team of fast horses ran in the snow that could flood the horse's hooves.

Race all the way!

Suddenly, the wind and snow around it fell.

When the leading cavalry looked at it, a long wall that could not be seen from left to right appeared in front of them.

In this world, there is only this wall called the Great Wall.

Not far away is a city gate built according to the terrain.

"Finally arrived!"

The leading cavalry soon brought their men to the city gate.

"Who is coming!"

The Qin army above the city gate shouted.

"The Emperor of Qin Fusu!"

The leading cavalry shouted.

"Prince Fusu is back! Open the city gate!"

After hearing Fusu's answer, Qin army soon walked out of the small gate, checked Fusu's identity, and opened the gate and let the cavalry enter.

"Prince Fusu, General Meng has been waiting for you, so please go to the military camp to see him quickly!"

Qin Jun said at this time.

At this time, Fusu turned over and dismounted and said to the cavalry beside him.

"I'd like to go back and resettle these herdsmen first. I'll go to the general's place first."

Other cavalrymen also packed their luggage.

"yes."

But what they performed was Confucian rituals between them.

These cavalrymen are all Confucian scholars.

The Qin army around him then discovered that behind these Confucian scholars' horses were a herdsman.

His expression was a little strange. When he went out in this kind of weather, he risked his life because of these old Huns?

Of course, they didn't say anything.

Let’s not talk about the identity of the prince Fusu.

Even on weekdays, Fusu and these new Confucian scholars are still very good to them.

It can even be called kindness.

He just doesn't look like a military officer.

Fusu arrived at the Central Army's tent and said loudly,

"The last general Fusu asked to see the general!"

"Come in!"

Fusu patted the snow on his body and then left the tent.

As soon as I entered the big tent, a warm breath came to my face.

Fusu saw Meng Tian sitting at the top, with his brother Gao and other generals on the side.

"General."

Fusu greets you.

Looking at the wind and snow all over, Fusu, which had changed a lot when he first arrived here, Meng Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Well, Fusu, I heard that you took people out without authorization, is there any such thing?"

Fusu replied quickly,

"I really want to go back to the general, so I ask the general to punish him."

Seeing that Fusu admitted directly, Meng Tian sighed in his heart and said,

"I don't know why?"

Fusu said sincerely,

"General, when our army was conducting early investigation, we discovered these old herdsmen at the forefront, and there were also many Goguryeo people."

"If I don't wait to save them, without the support of the big tribe, they may have frozen to death in the snow."

"So, this time, the last time will bring these people back."

Hearing this, Meng Tian pursed her lips and said,

"Do you know that these people were left in front of the Huns to monitor our army's eyeliner?"

Fusu nodded,

"The last general knows that because of this, bringing them back for settlement can not only show the kindness of our army, but also cut off the other party's eyeliner."

Hearing this, Meng Tian blinked directly, thinking that the other party was too pedantic.

Because the best way is to kill them all the way.

I couldn't help but remember that when Zhao Lang was here, the other party was of course very good to his own people. Although his subordinates are now headed by Lu.

But I remember Zhao Lang in my heart.

Even if Zhao Lang is revealed to be a rebel, it is said that unless you see Zhao Lang on the battlefield, you will not believe it.

Later, Zhao Lang restored his identity as a prince, and these people directly regarded themselves as the prince's direct subordinate.

Just wait for Zhao Lang to come back to lead the team.

I won’t talk about the Huns. When cleaning the grassland, no one was left except Maodun’s wife and children.

Now the bones of the Huns can still be seen in that battlefield.

I won’t talk about those Goguryeo people. If it weren’t for Zhao Lang, these people wouldn’t be able to reach the grassland.

But seeing Fusu, who had experienced the wind and snow, still had innocent and kindness in his eyes, could not say these words.

After Fusu brought these benevolent Confucian scholars to the frontier, he was like a devil, and pursued the way of benevolence.

I have to say that it is not completely ineffective.

At least, many Goguryeo people worshipped Fusu directly and were willing to serve him.

There are now nearly a thousand private troops.

This also strengthens the other party's confidence.

But to be honest, if Fusu hadn't been able to allocate some supplies, these Goguryeo people who bully the weak and fear the strong would not have followed Fusu.

These words were circling in Meng Tian's heart, but when they were expressed,

"Well, I know your hard work, but now the wind and snow are already heavy, so please rest in the army in the future."

"Early next year, the Huns may attack."

If it were before, he might have taught Fusu.

After all, it is not uncommon for aristocratic families to place bets on both ends.

This cannot be said to be betrayal. When he taught Zhao Lang, he was very dedicated.

But now, Zhao Lang defeated Goguryeo, pacified Chu, and determined the position of the crown prince.

There are also many schools of thought to protect it.

This position is unreasonable.

But Fusu still looks like he believes in benevolence but does not matter whether he is time or place.

It's useless to say more.

Hearing Meng Tian's words, Fusu quickly said,

"Yes, General."

"But, is it really impossible for us to reconcile with the Huns?"

"If this battle occurs, our army will probably suffer many casualties."

These days he also saw the Huns' army.

It can be said that it is coming and going like the wind.
To be continued...