Chapter 938

Touman's face immediately turned pale.

He was not blind; he had also already seen this scene.

"This rebellious son... actually wants to commit patricide?!"

"How... how dare he do this?"

Touman was furious.

Seeing someone come to meet them to return.

His heart was just in the midst of excitement.

But who would have thought that the one coming was actually a death-summoning ghost.

This contrast was too great, making people unable to accept it all at once.

"Chanyu, we are in big trouble."

Hada was filled with grief and indignation.

They didn't die in the hands of the Qin people; they thought they had escaped a disaster.

But they didn't expect to die in the hands of their own people.

Now with this scene, it was difficult for them to turn the tables again.

They had no weapons; how could they fight?

And the other side had over a hundred people all holding bows and arrows.

It was difficult even to escape.

Seeing that the distance was already within shooting range, Prince Modu.

Took out a whistling arrow from the quiver on his back.

This was a whistling arrow that Prince Modu had invented; it was a special kind of arrow, named "Mingdi".

Which was an arrow that would make a whistling sound after being shot out.

Prince Modu had long ago given such an order to his cavalry subordinates: whoever does not shoot when the whistling arrow is shot.

Execute them!

Ever since Prince Modu escaped back from Dayuezhi.

Knowing that Touman wanted to get rid of him.

He had been waiting for this day every moment.

Prince Modu only had hatred for Touman.

Shooting the arrow was crisp and neat.

Prince Modu bent his bow and nocked an arrow.

Shot the arrow.

The action was done in one go.

A whistling arrow flew and shot towards Touman's position.

The surrounding Xiongnu cavalry also did not hold back at all.

They bent their bows and nocked arrows, shooting towards Touman's position.

"You rebellious son!"

"Actually daring to commit patricide!"

"You will not die well!"

Seeing the densely packed arrow feathers shooting towards him.

Touman's eyes were about to split.

His face turned pale all of a sudden.

He could only roar helplessly and loudly.

But this still couldn't change anything.

At this moment.

Touman regretted it.

Regretted why he had given Prince Modu ten thousand cavalry in the first place.

If he hadn't given him cavalry, how could such a thing happen now?

It really was... things in the world are unpredictable!

The first whistling arrow shot directly into Touman's horse.

With a thud.

The injured horse fell to the ground in response.

And Touman also fell from the horse's back.

He didn't know how many times he rolled on the ground, finally falling spread-eagled.

The remaining more arrow feathers shot over; Hada could not be spared from the disaster either.

Both man and horse were shot and fell to the ground.

Prince Modu's arrow feathers did not stop.

But continued to bend bows and shoot arrows.

Over a hundred cavalry also followed and shot arrows.

Those arrow feathers were like they didn't cost money.

The distance between the two sides was even closer.

After Prince Modu and the others approached.

The horses' speed slowed down slightly.

Circling around the corpses of the two.

Only to see two horses and two human corpses on the ground.

Their bodies were all inserted with many arrow feathers, almost becoming hedgehogs.

There was also a lot of fresh blood spilled on the ground.

Looking at their appearance, they were already dead beyond death.

A generation of Chanyu, just like this, died miserably under a hail of arrows.

No one expected this result.

Not ending well, dying miserably under a hail of arrows!

And it was still killed by his own son.

If it weren't seen with one's own eyes, no one would dare to believe that such a ridiculous thing would happen.

"Finally... killed him."

"From now on, I am the new generation Chanyu of the Xiongnu tribe alliance!"

Prince Modu's eyes revealed a cold light, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.

The whole person became extremely excited.

He didn't feel anything inappropriate at all.

As long as he could sit in the position of Chanyu, what about patricide?

If Touman had been good to him, he wouldn't have been like this.

But Touman wanted to kill him, so don't blame him for killing him back.

"Your Highness... no, Chanyu Prince Modu, the enemy has been shot and killed."

"Please give instructions!"

Seeing that Touman and the other were dead beyond death, Madman laughed loudly.

And his address to Prince Modu had also changed.

The current Prince Modu could be considered the new generation Chanyu of the Xiongnu.

Prince Modu was not here, Prince Modu was the greatest.

Prince Modu wanting to come back was almost impossible.

Then the position of Chanyu would be for Prince Modu to do.

If the remaining generals dared to resist.

Then continue to clear the obstacles when the time comes.

And he, Madman, would also become a meritorious official.