The mad prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, three thousand heavy snow dragon cavalry trample Xianyang
49 It’s a dark and windy night, it’s time to kill

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Looking at the backs of the people from the Righteous Canal outside the tent, a cold flame flashed across Ying Changqing's eyes.

It was a dark and windy night, the time to kill.

There were some things…that he did not need to wait until tomorrow.

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The night was dark.

The Yiqu tribe leader carved a bamboo slip with the help of candlelight. It was a secret letter to Xiongnu's Touman Chanyu.

In his eyes, Ying Changqing didn't come with good intentions. He had forced them to hand over the young warriors of their clans and even threatened to start a war with the Xiongnu.

He was simply courting death.

If he wanted to die, he would drag the entire Yi Qu Tribe down with him.

No matter what, Yi Qu tribe leader would not agree.

Moreover, Ying Changqing was temperamental, killing people whenever he wanted to, which made him feel even more disappointed.

If he didn't give him an explanation tomorrow…

It was probably not as simple as killing someone.

So now, he believed that the only way out was to go north to the Xiongnu. At the very least, he could protect the Yiqu people.

Suddenly,

Footsteps sounded outside the tent.

" Who is it?!"

Yi Qu tribe leader trembled and quickly put away the bamboo scroll, pulling out the scimitar beside him.

"Father, it's me."

A familiar voice sounded outside the tent.

No wonder the clansmen outside had no reaction. It turned out to be his son.

"Xun Bao?"

Yi Qu tribe leader heaved a sigh of relief. He put away his saber and sat on the ground again." Come in."”

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain was lifted.

A young figure strode in.

Yi Qu clan leader raised his head and looked at him, asking,""Xun Bao, it's so late, why aren't you resting? What's wrong?”

Zhai Xunbao touched the scimitar at his waist and remained silent.

Yi Qu clan leader frowned and said impatiently,""Xun Bao, if you have anything to say, just say it. If there's nothing else, go out. I want to rest.”

"Father."

Zhai Xunbao suddenly raised his head and stepped forward. His left hand was on the hilt of his sword as he said in a cold tone," I want to borrow your head!”

The Yi Qu clan leader's body trembled and he raised his head abruptly.

Before he could stand up, the scimitar on Di Xunbao's waist was already drawn.

A white light flashed.

The sharp blade was already placed on the neck of the Yi Qu clan leader.

The Yiqu tribe leader's body stiffened, and his face flushed red. He glared at Zhai Xunbao and shouted,"Bastard! Are you crazy? Do you want to kill your father?"

Killing his father?

Zhai Xunbao stared at him and smiled coldly.

"Father would rather join the Xiongnu than stay.”

"When we reach the north of the desert, the righteous canal will have no foundation and will have to beg for a living. How could they talk about ethics when they were worse than dogs?”

Di Xunbao's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Moreover, he dared to do such a thing because he had the confidence!

Sensing Di Xunbao's strong killing intent, the Yiqu tribe leader's face turned pale as he spoke in a trembling voice.

"Xun Bao, you must calm down.”

"Father has thought it through now. It's true. The wild ambitions of the Xiongnu cannot be trusted. Father promises you that he will never mention this matter again.”

Seeing that the killing intent in Di Xunbao's eyes did not diminish, the Yiqu tribe leader panicked even more and hurriedly said.

"Also, father has actually thought about it long ago. I'm old now, and I'm no longer able to manage the tribe. From now on, father will fully support you to ascend to the position of tribe leader. Whoever dares to disobey your orders, I'll definitely not let him off!”

"Is that so?"

Zhai Xunbao sneered again, but this time, it was a disdainful laugh.

Seeing that Zhai Xunbao was still indifferent, the Yiqu tribe leader became more and more frightened. For a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and shouted anxiously,"Xun Bao, tell father honestly. Did that young master of the Great Qin promise you some benefits?”

"Use your pig brain and think about it. If he wants the entire tribe to be his pawn, he's going to die!”

"At that time, even if you lose your life, can you still fulfill the promise he gave you?”

"You don't have to worry about this."

Zhai Xunbao did not budge at all. He exerted strength in his left hand and the sharp scimitar slashed across the Yiqu tribe leader's neck.

The knife cut through his main artery.

In an instant, blood spurted out.

The head of the Yi Qu clan leader immediately hung down, and his eyes lost their luster.

Zhai Xunbao took a deep breath and suppressed the palpitations in his heart. He stepped forward and cut off the head of the Yiqu tribe leader. Then, he wrapped it in a tarpaulin and walked out of the tent as if nothing had happened.

After a few twists and turns, he arrived at another tent.

"Hu ~"

In the wind, Zhai Xunbao directly opened the curtain and walked in.

In the tent.

Ying Changqing was sitting on a soft deerskin couch. His closed eyes suddenly opened.

"I didn't fail you."

A slightly excited voice sounded. Zhai Xunbao quickly took a few steps forward and knelt at Ying Changqing's feet. He raised the object in his hands with both hands.

Lu Bu, who was beside him, reached out to take it and opened the oilcloth. Inside was the head of the Yiqu tribe leader, who had died with grievances.

"Good! Excellent!"

"This Young Master did not misjudge you.”

Ying Changqing laughed out loud, turned around, and said to Shi Yan.

"You've helped this Young Master so much. Tell me, how should I reward you?”

Upon hearing this, Zhai Xunbao's heart beat like a drum, and his entire body trembled slightly.

In his view, the Central Plains, where Great Qin was located, was the most prosperous place in the world.

Even if they wanted to join, they should join Great Qin.

His father had gone senile.

He actually wanted to join the Xiongnu.

Zhai Xunbao had long had enough of such days.

He was still young!

I've had my prime,

Why did he have to go to Mobei and eat sand for his entire life, living a life worse than a dog?

Zhai Xunbao raised his head and looked at Ying Changqing with a burning gaze. He said excitedly,"This lowly one has heard of the Great Qin Empire's prestige for a long time and has often thought of congenial relations. Now that Young Master has come with such a powerful army, I have fulfilled my dream.”

"This lowly one doesn't want anything. I only want to follow Young Master and serve him at all times!”

Ying Changqing couldn't help but let out a soft sound of surprise. He looked at him carefully. Zhai Xunbao also looked up at him with an extremely sincere gaze.

Without a doubt.

This was a smart person.

It was just that…he was a little too smart.

As soon as Di Xunbao finished speaking, a disdainful grunt sounded from the side.

Ying Changqing looked around, only to see Lu Bu's face filled with disdain. It was as if he couldn't stand such a flattery.

Seeing this, Ying Changqing couldn't help but feel a bit strange.

He remembered that Lu Bu and Zhai Xunbao were quite similar in history. They were both members of the family.

Seeing Lu Bu's expression, Ying Changqing couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately, Ying Changqing turned to look at Zhai Xunbao, who was kneeling on the ground. The smile on his face grew wider as he waved his hand and said,"Fengxian."

Lu Bu stepped forward and said,"Your subordinate is here."”

Ying Changqing glanced at Zhai Xunbao and said indifferently,"Kill him."

Instantly,

Zhai Xunbao suddenly raised his head, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead as he shouted,"Why…why is this? This lowly one has just made a great contribution! Young Master, why do you want to kill me?"

"What's the point of keeping a scoundrel who killed his father?" Ying Changqing sneered.”

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