Chapter 241

Chanyu Modu smiled, feeling somewhat speechless!

But at the same time, he frowned: "Then according to what you say... reading is also useless?"

Fan Zeng shook his head: "You cannot say it like that!"

"Things are divided into good and bad, and people are also divided into superior and inferior!"

"If you compare a person to iron, then books are the furnace, the oil vat, and the whetstone; a good piece of iron, after being quenched in the furnace, tempered in the oil, and polished on the whetstone, will become an unparalleled divine weapon!"

"Just like you, Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu! Although you have not read many books and know less than one hundred characters in total, your wisdom is rare in the world! Being able to unify the grassland that had been divided for two thousand years is also a monumental achievement!"

"Your wisdom and strategy are extraordinary!"

"Therefore, for you, books are good things, a great tonic that will make your already sharp sword even sharper, until it is unstoppable!"

"And if it is a piece of scrap iron, then no matter how it is quenched or polished, it will ultimately fail to escape its nature as scrap iron, and may even be refined into dregs!"

"Just like Fu Su, he is that piece of dregs that was ruined in the refining!"

At that moment, Fan Zeng spoke, and Chanyu Modu nodded as he listened.

And in their continuous conversation, finally, the Tuermu Bridge arrived!

This was a bridge spanning the Tuermu River!

Likewise, this was the only bridge leading to the desert!

Only after crossing this bridge could one be considered safe!

"Chanyu Modu Chanyu, go!"

"I will do everything in my power to bring out as many people as possible and rendezvous with you at the Great Snow Mountain!"

"Mr. Fan, I leave it to you!"

Chanyu Modu bowed deeply to Fan Zeng!

And Fan Zeng also bowed deeply to Chanyu Modu!

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-thousand-strong army was on the bridge.

Chanyu Modu also walked toward the bridge!

Fan Zeng watched Chanyu Modu's departing back from afar, his mood incredibly complex.

What a pity!

It is a pity that such a man of great talent and bold vision is actually a grassland person!

He sighed repeatedly!

And just at this moment, suddenly, his eyes shrank fiercely!

His whole body trembled slightly!

What did he see?

Under the illumination of the snow, in the distance, he actually saw a man holding a Yu King Mace standing on the opposite side of the bridge!

131. The Great Qin's Number One Fierce General, Fan Kuai! First kill fifty thousand, then pursue one hundred thousand!

The vast grassland was covered in silver!

Even in the dark of night, it could be illuminated by the heavy snow!

On the Tuermu Bridge, the hundred-thousand-strong army was moving across in a mighty procession!

As for this bridge, it had been there for some years.

It was built by herdsmen on the grassland so that their cattle and sheep could graze on the beautiful grass on the other side of the Tuermu River.

Therefore, they built a wooden bridge here for the cattle and sheep to cross!

Later, this bridge was built multiple times by the Li tribe, the Qiang tribe, and others, and after many reinforcements and expansions, it was finally expanded into a stone bridge!

Today, it could accommodate a hundred-thousand-strong army crossing without any problems!

Even the baggage train behind the army could cross without any issues!

However, at this very moment, just after Chanyu Modu's army had stepped onto the bridge deck.

Suddenly, a roar came from Fan Zeng behind them: "Retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"Retreat back!"

He roared loudly.

Chanyu Modu turned his head to look at him, full of confusion.

However... in that split second, he was stunned!

Because... on the opposite side of the bridge, he saw a figure!

That figure was two meters tall, covered in bulging muscles, and stood on the opposite side of the bridge holding a Yu King Mace!

"Li... Li Li Cunxiao?"

Chanyu Modu was completely stunned!

He was full of shock and disbelief.

At this moment, his brain was buzzing.

But likewise, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted for the army to retreat quickly!

Get off the bridge and start fleeing!

Just kidding, this is Li Cunxiao!

What a fierce man!

A fierce man who could almost be equated with Li Li Yuanba!

It would be one thing if it were just him, but who knows if there is an army behind him?

Are there any ambushes here?

If there were an ambush, the hundred-thousand-strong army would be finished!

Everyone was on the bridge, making them perfect targets!

At that moment, Chanyu Modu's scalp went numb with fear!

He kept ordering the army to retreat!

However!

It was too late!

Li Li Cunxiao let out a light laugh!

He threw down the Yu King Mace in his hand and turned to embrace a boulder larger than himself!

This action of his actually confused everyone present!

"This... what is he trying to do?"

"Why doesn't he charge over, but instead picks up a boulder?"

Everyone was puzzled!

But... Fan Zeng had guessed it!

"He wants to smash the bridge!"

"Smash the bridge!"

He roared, and at this moment, he was truly breaking out in a cold sweat!

You must know, all the troops are on the bridge right now!

And beneath the bridge is one of the largest rivers on the grassland, the Tuermu River!

This river is bottomless; once the bridge breaks, all the troops will immediately fall into the river!

And if an army were to charge out on the opposite bank and use bows and arrows, then whoever fell into the river would die!

"Retreat quickly! Retreat quickly!"

He shouted loudly!

And these words also shocked Chanyu Modu!

He was not shocked by Fan Zeng's worry!

He could guess Fan Zeng's worry too!

What truly shocked him was Fan Zeng's words!

"Dismantle! Dismantle the bridge?"

"He wants to dismantle the bridge?"

Chanyu Modu's scalp went numb!