Maodun followed his father and with his fifty horses, he also disappeared into the dense forest.

The Huns are not as pretentious as the Central Plains people, and they will not live in a pampered life every day just because you are a Shanyu. Even if you can keep the position under your butt, there will be no good results in the end.

So this hunting was actually a feast where Touman Chanyu wanted to take the opportunity to consolidate his position. According to the script set by Touman, the bravest beast in this woods would eventually be shot and taken back to the platform, thus showing his tribe and his women the power of being the most powerful Chanyu of the Huns.

In addition, there was another thing deep in Touman's heart, something that he agreed to her when he was teased by his little wife's cherry mouth last night.

If Touman really wanted to do this, he would have done it long ago, but again and again, he would hesitate after leaving his little wife's comfort zone and then give up.

The time he attacked Yuezhi was the most ruthless one he had made up his mind. He wanted to kill his son by attacking Yuezhi, a powerful enemy, but he could still be considered dead. And the reason he killed his son was Yuezhi, so the reason for attacking Yuezhi could be more fully implemented.

But what Touman never expected was that his prince was really not a soft persimmon. Under the butcher knife of the Yuezhi royal family who was so angry that they were about to kill him, he rode his horse back to the Huns alone.

Since then, Touman almost decided that his prince was still his prince, and Zuo Maodun was his own son. He pretended that the past had never happened, and it was over.

So he gave Maodun a cavalry of 10,000, and wanted him to make some contribution to the rise of the Huns. After all, the most urgent task of the Huns was not who would be the prince, who would be the next generation of Shanyu after his death, but when would the Huns destroy their two powerful enemies, Yuezhi and Donghu, and when would they even break into the Great Wall and enjoy the mysterious Central Plains food and the Central Plains beauty in their eyes.

But if you really want to say that there are any obvious weaknesses in the Touman Shanyu, it is that when encountering major events, there will be a little repetition and a little bit of trouble.

When he gave Maodun ten thousand troops, he really thought so.

But one thing is that it is not his prince Maodun who lives in a tent and a bed with him every night, but his little wife, the mother of his most doting young son.

Under such circumstances, he, the little woman, used some tricks and gave him some meticulous work every day. Whenever he was most happy, he would blow a little breeze on his ear, and Touman's mind, which was not so hard, began to become active again.

That is, when he had decided on this hunting day, his wife told him her own plan while being gasped by him one night, and gave Touman an ultimatum.

If Touman could not solve Maodun while hunting, she would take her son to Donghu, because in her opinion, if Maodun inherited the position of the Xiongnu Shanyu in the future, she and her son would probably not have a good end.

His wife took her son to Donghu? This is absolutely impossible in Touman's eyes. Where is Donghu? In his eyes, it is also a bunch of wolf cubs. If his woman arrives there, she will not be played with her face. If his son arrives there, she may not be someone's son.

The man Touman Shanyu was the most soft-hearted towards women. His young lady had already understood his thoughts, so she dared to fool him in this way. If she had done this to Maodun, she would probably not know where she could not even get out of her bed.

If a woman becomes cruel, she will be many times better than a man. Her plan is really perfect.

If Maodun was really not prepared, an unexpected incident in this hunting could explain his death well. After that, Touman Shanyu announced in grief that his position as crown prince could only be passed to his youngest son, which was undoubtedly quite perfect for her.

So when he witnessed Maodun taking his fifty horses under his command and following Touman into the endless dense forest, the very young woman sitting on the platform showed a bright smile...

If she was facing an ordinary little prince of the Huns, her ability might be enough to make the other party die.

But what she didn't know was that she was facing Maodun, who was able to unify the entire Hexi and bring the people who led the bow into their family.

From time to time, birds and beasts in the forest heard loud crys, and they were shot into arrows, either dead or injured. However, such casualties could further stimulate the blood of the Huns warriors.

They grew on horseback, and they were not only grazing or hunting. They looked down on the people of the Central Plains to farm in the fields every day, believing that living was to conquer, conquer foreign races, conquer land, conquer food, and conquer women.

At this time, Touman Chanyu was about to conquer a male adult tiger. At this moment, he sent all the more than a hundred Hun warriors who had been guarding him tightly to him nearly ten feet away. Of course, the mixed ones were Maodun and his fifty cavalry.

Touman glanced at Maodun in the team from the corner of his eyes. According to his previous plan, when he shot the tiger, Maodun's death was about to die, but he was his son after all, and he felt very reluctant in his heart.

But the Huns were no more than those of the Central Plains. In their tribes, dying was very common, even like eating and drinking water, which was a process that must be experienced every day. However, this time the death was his own son, so after Touman sighed, he turned around and prepared to deal with this beast.

Touman, who is a wife who is warm in the kang every day, is actually the old lady’s New Year’s Day, and it’s getting worse every year. Now that she is trying hard to shoot such a tiger, you can imagine how hard it is.

Finally, several incense sticks passed, and Touman still had no arrow to penetrate the tiger's fur. He had to temporarily put down the matter of boldness and focus all his limited attention on the beast in front of him.

Maodun rode his horse in the crowd. He looked around him. Although fifty horses were surrounded by nearly two hundred horses brought by Touman, at least the people under his command were still gathered by him.

He winked at the five people closest to him and quickly got their response. So Maodun knew that the only chance he had in his life might be right in front of him.

Silently, Maodun put the arrow he had worn on his body for months under his wide robe on the strings.

"Shanyu, see if we help the Shanyu!"

In an instant, Mao Dun shouted this sentence, and at the same time, the arrows that had been prepared long ago were aimed directly in front of him.

At this time, the distance between Touman and the tiger was not very far. When he heard Maodun's shouting, Touman subconsciously looked back, but this glance directly scared his cold sweat.

The Maodun he saw was indeed what he said, and he had an arrow, but in his direction, wasn't the arrow point facing his head?

"Mao Dun!..."

"call out……"

Touman reacted very quickly, but as soon as he had just said the word "Mao Dun", a harsh voice came over, completely submerging the words he wanted to say.

Yes, the arrows that Maodun shot did not run towards the tiger as the guards of Touman imagined, but to head towards Touman.

Subconsciously, the guards thought that this prince's arrow had an error, so they did not have any other thoughts except for whether the arrow would really hit their Shanyu.

But the facts proved that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Maodun's arrow did not hit Touman's body, but passed Touman.

Seeing this, Touman was really relieved. At this moment, he felt more determined to get rid of Maodun. However, what happened later was beyond his expectations.

Maodun's arrow was shot less than a breath, and the fifty cavalry brought out of Maodun were all neatly lit up their bows and arrows. Then, in full view of the public, the arrows pointed in the direction of Touman. After that, the other guards did not make any moves, and fifty arrows were fired out at once.

If one arrow fails to hit, it would be an accident, but it is impossible to hit even fifty arrows, especially these people are the fifty people carefully selected by Maodun, the fifty people who are the most loyal to him and have the best archery skills in his team.

With a scream, this man who established the Hun Empire and took the nomadic people on the horse's back to prosperity, the first Shanyu in the history of the Huns, was killed by the bows and arrows of fifty warriors under his crown prince.

With Touman's fall, the tiger that had fought with it seemed to realize something, and turned over and didn't know where to escape. The guards brought out by Touman looked at the corpse that had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and looked at Maodun, who had no idea what to do for a moment.

According to the rules of the Huns, Maodun was the prince, so if the Shanyu died, you will naturally be the next generation of Shanyu. There is nothing to refute this.

But logic is that Touman was killed by your subordinates, and this time, Touman's guards were no longer able to play.

"Shanyu is dead, I am the prince. Why don't you worship me?"

Touman's blood was still flowing out, but Maodun did not hide his purpose at all. He pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and asked loudly at the nearly 200 people in front of him.

Many people here saw the prince's power, and when they put down their weapons and fell off their horses and knelt on the ground, expressing their loyalty to Maodun.

But there were also a small number of people who bared their teeth at Maodun and said that Maodun's move was to kill his father and was not qualified to inherit the position of Shanyu.

But the consequences of these people who were loyal to Touman were naturally accompanied Touman to another world. Maodun's arrow was raised, and it was really a response. He said that he would shoot whoever he was killed. In a short while, there were thirty or forty corpses underneath. At this moment, at least no one here dared to object to what Maodun said.

"Touman Shanyu was bitten by a tiger and died of exhaustion because of accidentally fighting with a tiger!"

"Touman Shanyu was bitten by a tiger and died of exhaustion because of accidentally fighting with a tiger!"

Maodun said the same thing three times, and finally everyone present began to agree. Maodun knew that his first level had passed without any danger, and the matter afterwards should be much simpler.

On the high platform outside the forest, the sage of Touman Shanyu was waiting happily for the moment when Maodun stood in and lay out. Finally, the neighing of the war horses came out from the forest. She held her breath as if the goal she wanted to achieve was getting closer and closer to her.

But when she saw the person who came out first, the expression on her face, which was originally full of joy, instantly frozen, and it was Maodun.

Moreover, under such a strict hierarchical system as the Huns, Maodun, who is responsible for guarding the safety of Touman Shanyu, should never be the first to rush out. This is a very disrespectful act committed by the following, unless...

Thinking of this, the face of Touman's son turned pale in an instant, and his eyes quickly searched for Touman's Shanyu's figure among the crowds walking out one by one.

With Touman Chanyu in her place, she was the woman with the best status in the entire Huns, and her children were the most favored princes in the entire Huns. But if Touman Chanyu was gone, she would not even dare to think about what their mother and son would be like.

Not only her, but all the generals under Touman Shanyu showed a look of confusion when they saw Maodun like this, until the sharp-eyed man found that there was a man, or a blood-filled corpse behind Maodun's war horse.

"Touman Shanyu was bitten by a tiger and died of exhaustion because of accidentally fighting with a tiger!"

Such a sentence can be said to have caused a stir in the open space outside this forest.

But at this time, Maodun was no longer afraid. His ten thousand men had already lie on the periphery. As early as when he was walking out of the woods, someone had already informed them that now, they were already standing outside the circle with bows and arrows in hand.

Maodun knew that killing his father was just the beginning of today. This hunting was indeed a real hunt for him, but the prey was different.
Chapter completed!