Chapter 935: Unusual movement in the army, small squad turns back

"Then let's go and meet them!"

Modu revealed a cold smile.

For the position of Chanyu, don't blame him for being unscrupulous.

Anyway, Touman had never had a place for him in his heart.

In Touman's heart, he had always been just an dispensable fake Crown Prince.

Now that there was an opportunity, he certainly could not miss it.

"Your Highness, then I will go and handle it now!"

Madman said, and wanted to ride his horse and leave.

"Wait a moment."

"Your Highness, what other instructions?"

Madman looked at Modu in confusion.

"You go and arrange a trustworthy hundred-man squad."

"We will set off together in a while!"

Modu's tone was cold; since he had made up his mind.

Then he decided to go all the way.

For such a big matter, he certainly had to follow to be most at ease.

"Your Highness, you... you are going too?"

Madman looked at Modu in some surprise.

He truly didn't expect Modu to go too.

This was... patricide!

It wouldn't be good if it spread out.

It would be best to leave these dark methods to them to complete.

"For such a big matter, I certainly have to go."

"Stop talking nonsense; my mind is made up."

"Prepare quickly!"

"Yes!"

Madman was also a ruthless person.

Since Modu had already decided, then let's go together.

Very soon.

Modu summoned the surrounding generals.

"You all continue to run forward."

"I will first take people to see who those two behind are."

"We need to shake off those two tails."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to escape this time."

"Of course, if they are our people, we will bring them back."

"If they are not, we can only kill them."

Modu gave instructions.

Hearing these words, some of the generals' faces changed slightly.

He didn't know if it was because of hearing about the relationship of the two behind, or because they had to risk going back.

But among the generals present, not one person took the initiative to say they wanted to go back and help.

Because it was better to do this matter secretly, so Modu did not require them to follow back.

Very soon, Madman approached, signaling that everything was ready.

Modu took the hundred-man squad, turned around, and left the great army.

Seeing this, the regional generals ordered the team to continue advancing and not to stop.

Two generals leaned together.

"Are we not going to manage it?"

"Are we just going to let Modu act recklessly like this?"

One general's voice was very small, fearing that the people around would hear.

"What do you mean by acting recklessly?"

"History is written by the victors; the winner is king."

"If you want to die, don't drag me with you."

"Now it is His Highness Modu who has the final say."

"Very soon he will be the next generation Chanyu."

"You had better not seek death, otherwise I won't be able to save you either."

The other general was a bit angry; now was not the time to say these things.

Some people knew what Modu was going to do, but they all pretended not to see.

Of course, there were also people who didn't know who was following behind.

But it didn't matter anymore; fleeing for their lives was the priority.

Their small number of people was definitely not enough for the Great Qin cavalry to kill.

Unless more reinforcements arrived, there would be an opportunity.

But who knew when the remaining reinforcements would arrive.

The Xiongnu great army did not stop, but continued to rush forward.

Great Qin cavalry.

Seeing a small squad turn back.

Han Xin took out the long-distance mirror and began to watch.

But sitting on the bumpy horse back, it was quite uncomfortable to watch.

"Your Highness, someone has come to meet Touman."

"What should we do?"

Han Xin rode his horse close to Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Hearing this, Ying Ying Zi Ye also took out a long-distance mirror and watched for a while.

That small squad was about the size of a hundred people.

After observing, Ying Ying Zi Ye put down the long-distance mirror.

Using the long-distance mirror on the bumpy horse back was truly uncomfortable.

"They might not be here to meet Touman."

"The situation might have changes."

Ying Ying Zi Ye was certain that this should not be to meet the villain.

If it were to meet them, that group of people should be happy, nervous, and excited.

But looking at the expressions on their faces, they were filled with a fierce and ruthless meaning.

Was there such a way to meet their King?

Ying Ying Zi Ye couldn't help but think of patricide with a whistling arrow.

The person leading might be Modu, it was not certain.

"Your Highness, why do you say that?"

Han Xin was confused, and the surrounding generals were also scratching their heads.

Ying Ying Zi Ye smiled: "I'll ask you something; you change your position and think about it; if it were this kind of situation, if it were you going to meet my Father Emperor."

"What kind of mood would you be in?"

Han Xin was stunned; how did such a metaphor come about?

How could His Majesty the First Emperor be chased and run?

But since His Highness asked like this, there might be some implication.

If someone else made such a metaphor, Han Xin would have slapped him long ago.