The Yellow River flows eastward along Helan Mountain to the north, meets Yinshan Mountain to the east, meets Luliang Mountain to the south.
The shape was in the shape of a "ji".
The area north of the Great Wall was the Hetao region!
This place was originally occupied by the Yiqu people, but was later destroyed by Qin, and most of the territory became Qin territory.
A portion of the Yiqu people who remained here submitted to Great Qin, while the rest formed their own tribes. They were not close to Great Qin nor did they submit to the Xiongnu.
However, Ying Changying knew that this group of Yiqu people often disguised themselves as Xiongnu people and plundered the south.
This time, Ying Changying's target was the Righteous Canal Tribe.
……
At the foot of Helan Mountain, in a Yiqu tribe.
"Hu ~"
The heavy curtain was lifted, and a young Xiongnu man strode in.
His name was Mao Dun, the son of Yu Touman, the Great Dan of the Xiongnu. He had a noble status.
Looking at the leaders of the Righteous Canal in the tent, a hint of disdain flashed across Mao Dun's eyes, but he quickly retracted it.
His goal for coming here this time was to unite these righteous canal tribes.
"What? Leader Mao Dun wants us to go deep into the Great Wall to attack the Qin camp?”
Hearing Mao Dun's intentions, the expressions of the ten or so canal leaders changed.
They were intimidated by the Xiongnu's power and had no choice but to contact Morton. They didn't expect him to say such shocking words!
He had asked them to attack Great Qin!
What was the difference between this and courting death?
"Calm down," Mao Dun said."You've been here for a long time, so you don't know much. However, you don't know that my king has already joined forces with Donghu to take turns to invade the south. The Qin people are already unable to take care of themselves, so why would they find trouble with you?”
"Besides, since Mao Dun has already come here, it means that the Qin army has already mobilized all their troops. The defenses of the various prefectures and cities must be empty. If you can take the opportunity to break through one of them, not only will you be famous on the grasslands, but you can also use the name of avenging the Yiqu Kingdom to gather the scattered Yiqu tribes in the Hetao. It can be said to be killing two birds with one stone.”
Although Mao Dun was young, he had already shown the initial signs of a formidable and ambitious person.
The eyes of all the leaders of the Righteous Canal flickered, and they were clearly moved.
One of the leaders said hesitantly," Great Qin's elite border guards are stationed inside the pass. Moreover, the Qin Court's General Meng Tian and Shangjun Commandant Ying Changying are both powerful figures. We have less than ten thousand warriors, I'm afraid…"
"Ha! No matter how elite the Qin army was, they were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered!”Mao Dun said with great ambition," And the children of our prairie are wolves. Have you ever seen a lamb eating a wolf?”
"Report!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the tent, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. A figure flashed past, and a travel-worn Yiqu man quickly entered.
"Headman, a large group of Qin cavalry has been spotted twenty miles ahead. They are heading towards our tribe!”
" What?!"
The leaders of the Righteous Canal exchanged a look of shock.
Mao Dun was slightly surprised, but he immediately smiled and said.
"Looks like I'll have to make a move first. Everyone, please consider my suggestion carefully. Don't let down my king's trust in you.”
Leaving behind a half-polite and half-threatening sentence, Mao Dun strode away, leaving behind all the righteous canal leaders in the tent looking at each other with ugly expressions.
"What is the Qin army doing here at this time?"
"I don't know. Let's wait and see!"
……
The night was as dark as ink, and the wind howled.
It was a dark and windy night, the time to kill.
Yiqu Camp.
More than a dozen torches lit up the tent as if it was daytime.
Ying Changying was wearing an armor, sitting on a soft mattress made of deerskin. His black eyes were looking indifferently at the dozen or so leaders of the Righteous Canal in the tent, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Behind Ying Changying, several black-armored guards stood with swords in their hands, their faces solemn.
“嗞嗞……”
The burning torch made a somewhat ugly sound, and the atmosphere in the tent seemed somewhat depressed and heavy.
"Greetings, Young Master Qin."
More than a dozen headmen of the Yiqu Tribe lined up in front of Ying Changying. They all looked respectful and crossed their arms over their chests, showing the highest etiquette.
They were all experienced people and knew when to lower their heads.
The Yi Qu Kingdom had long been destroyed by Great Qin, and even though their Tribes were not ruled by Great Qin in name, they still had to bow their heads in front of Great Qin's army.
"Please take a seat," Ying Changying said, waving his hands.”
"Thank you, Young Master."
The headmen bowed again to thank him and then sat down separately.
Ying Changying glanced over the heads and said in a deep voice.
"This Young Master has encountered some trouble recently. Now that I have come to your esteemed place, I want to ask for your help. Of course, it is only a small favor.”
Hearing this, the leaders of the Righteous Canal looked at each other and lowered their heads.
"As Young Master commands!"
"Very good."
" I want to borrow something from you," Ying Changying said with a smile.”
"As long as Young Master needs it, we will definitely obey.”
"Good! That's great!"
The smile on Ying Changying's face grew wider.
"This young master wants to borrow your heads!”
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