Chapter 770

Having said this, the follower was somewhat afraid to continue.

After all, this matter was of great importance, and if things went wrong, people would die.

"Speak!"

"Perhaps... perhaps the Chanyu was also involved in it."

"Or perhaps the Chanyu tacitly approved of this matter."

"Otherwise, such a major event as sending troops could not have been hidden from the Chanyu."

"Now that you are returning directly like this, Prince, will you be blamed? Or will you be harmed?"

After saying this, the follower immediately shut his mouth.

This was exactly the reason for his worry.

He was also afraid that after finally escaping back, what would happen if they were harmed right at the doorstep?

If he hadn't been worried about being killed upon returning, he wouldn't have dared to say such things.

Modu's eyes flashed with cold light as he stared unblinkingly at this follower.

The follower was so frightened by this gaze that his whole body trembled involuntarily.

After a long while, Modu withdrew his gaze.

"I said I wouldn't punish you, so I won't."

"You don't need to be afraid; that you could think of this proves you are not stupid."

"I have also speculated about what you said."

"But what the actual situation is, we will only know after returning."

"This matter must not be spread, otherwise you and your families will all die!"

The few followers were so frightened that they immediately knelt down.

"Prince, spare us!"

"We are all your men, Prince, and will never betray you!"

"Get up."

Modu did not want to kill them.

He was currently in need of manpower.

Killing one meant one less.

He figured they wouldn't dare to betray him.

Moreover, judging by their flight, these few were indeed loyal to him.

As for whether he would be harmed upon returning, he really couldn't be sure.

But he had no choice; he had to go back.

It wasn't that Modu hadn't thought about this matter.

As for who plotted to harm him, he was more inclined to believe it was his good brother, Prince Modu.

His father, Touman, likely knew about this as well.

As for whether he was involved or had the heart to harm him, he truly didn't know.

If even his father wanted to kill him, then his future was truly pitch black.

This was the reason for his gloomy and ugly expression.

But he hadn't returned to the tribe yet.

He could only find out after returning.

The more he thought, the more irritable he would become.

Modu now urgently wanted to know if Prince Modu was in the tribe.

He wanted to know the situation of the person he had sent to deliver the message.

Had Great Qin captured Prince Modu?

All of this could only be known after returning to the tribe.

"Thank you for your trust, Prince!"

The few followers stood up.

Their faces were filled with excitement.

Being able to gain the Prince's trust was very rare.

"Enough."

"Let's return to the tribe first."

"We don't know what the situation is in the tribe right now."

Modu looked at the silhouette of the tribe in the distance.

His mind began to race.

Aside from returning to the tribe, Modu had nowhere else to go.

Therefore, he had to go back.

The few of them mounted their horses and galloped toward the tribe.

Half an hour later.

Modu and his men finally returned to the gate of the Xiongnu Tribal Alliance.

As they charged toward the gate,

the soldiers on the watchtower spotted them.

When Modu and the others appeared at the gate,

the soldiers guarding the outside rushed out and surrounded them. ===== CHAPTER 772 =====