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Chapter 118: Wearing fine clothes, speaking elegant language, and writing Qin seal script, they are all from Qin

Fusu looked at Meng Hua and other battalion generals, and signaled them to send a large army to accept the surrender, and detained the 60,000 people separately to prevent riots.

"Remember to bring food, they haven't eaten for a whole day and night." Chuilixun reminded, and then his stomach growled involuntarily.

"Gao Gao brought some dry food. Young master, please eat to satisfy your hunger first." Zhao Gao took out some food from his long sleeves and handed it to Chuili Xun.

Without saying a word, Chu Lixun took it directly and started devouring it.

Fusu looked at Qi Lixun, and then at Zhao Gao. Everyone was paying attention to the important matter of Qi Lixun meeting them. Only Zhao Gao remembered that Qi Lixun had not eaten for a day and a night, so he brought

After eating, I finally understood why my father liked Zhao Gao.

"Uncle Clan, please follow Fusu into the camp!" Fusu said, looking at Chuili Xun.

"Don't worry, you can't suppress them without me!" Chuilixun pointed to the direction of the Xiongnu camp while eating. If he was not there, he would not dare to accept the surrender honestly because the soldiers who were full of hostility and fear towards the Qin army would accept it.

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"Then it's hard work, uncle!" Fusu could only salute and follow Chuilixun, and then watched Meng Hua and others go to the Xiongnu camp and take custody of the 60,000 Xiongnu army.

The Xiongnu soldiers looked at Meng Hua waiting for the Qin army to come, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but without weapons, they were unable to resist, and Qi Lixun stood under the military flag, looking at them, indicating that they obeyed the Black Qin

arrange.

"What do uncles plan to do with these people?" Fusu looked at Chu Lixun and asked in confusion.

"If nothing else happens, they will no longer be the Xiongnu!" Chu Lixun said.

"What do you mean by Uncle Clan's words?" Fusu asked with a frown.

"I am the former virtuous king of the Xiongnu. I accidentally deceived the territory three hundred miles north of Yanmen Pass from the royal court of the Xiongnu and King Youxian as the fiefdom of the former virtuous king." Chuili Xun said.

Fusu was shocked again and looked at Qi Lixun. The amount of information you said is so great. What does it mean to become the former wise king of the Huns, and then defrauded the territory of three hundred miles north of Yanmen Pass?

"So, do you know how I got here these days?" Qili Xun sighed.

"Uncle, you have worked hard (Young Master, you have worked hard)!" Fusu and others saluted one after another. They did not understand, but a person must be walking on thin ice in the hundreds of thousands of Huns army, and his life would be precarious.

It was hard for them to imagine how such a delicate and young boy could do it.

"I'm glad that the young master has returned safely. You must never put yourself in danger again in the future!" Zhao Gao said seriously.

Chu Lixun looked at Zhao Gao and smiled slightly. It was enough to do this kind of thing once. If he did it again, he would not dare to kill him.

"Take good care of these people, they will become your lords in the future, and they will even hate the barbarians going south more than you do!" Qili Xun said to Meng Hua and other camp generals.

Although he did not know how the Qin army treated prisoners of war, he had heard that they did not care whether foreign prisoners lived or died.

"Uncle Clan wants to move these people to the north of Yanmen Pass?" Fusu understood, but he was also confused. Now that Qili Xun's identity was exposed, how could the Huns still recognize the three hundred miles of fiefdom they had promised before.

"With us here and this large army taking care of us, is it difficult to defend Yanmen Pass for three hundred miles?" Chuilixun knew what Fusu was thinking about and said with a smile.

Fusu nodded. With the Qin army taking care of them and the presence of these 60,000 troops, it would be difficult for the Xiongnu to recapture these 300 miles of territory.

"It is difficult for the Qin Dynasty to adapt to life on the grassland. Even if we conquer the grassland, we cannot manage it. We might as well let them manage it themselves and turn them into members of the Huaxia. At least among the Xiongnu, we still have seniors doing the same thing."

Li Xun continued.

He highly approved of Gongyang Zinu's approach, and only in this way could the grassland be truly included in the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

When the Xiongnu began to wear beautiful clothes, speak elegant language, and write Qin seals, were they still Xiongnu?

"The Huns still have this senior from the Central Plains?" Fusu looked at Qili Xun in surprise.

"Yes, and he has a very high status among the Xiongnu, not under the wise kings on the left and right!" Chuilixun did not tell the identity of Gongyang Zinu. After all, there were too many people here. If someone leaked and the Xiongnu knew about it, it would be tantamount to

It was the Gongyang slave who was harmed.

Only then did Fusu realize that his slip of the tongue almost killed a former figure who was in the Huns' heart and in China.

With Chuili Xun's instructions, the warriors did not embarrass these surrendered soldiers. After all, these people had never really fought life and death with them.

Therefore, the collection task was completed very smoothly. When the temperature dropped late at night, everyone settled in the tents to avoid the cold and had hot soup and hot food to warm their bellies.

The Xiongnu soldiers calmed down when they saw that the Qin army was only keeping them under guard, not allowing them to walk freely and providing food.

Fusu also lived in the same tent as Chu Lixun, and the surrounding area was protected. No one was allowed to approach, not even Zhao Gao.

"Why did uncle Clan leave Chuli?" Fusu looked at Chuili solemnly and asked.

Qili Xun looked at Fusu, knowing that Fusu knew about their mission in Qili, so he sighed and said: "The Black Dragon is out of trouble. I have reached an agreement with the Black Dragon. The Black Dragon will only stay for another ten years."

"Why don't you report it to your father and the clan?" Fusu asked with a frown.

"Your Majesty already knows that even Chuili can't solve it. Who else in the world can suppress the black dragon?" Chuilixun replied calmly.

"There is nothing we can do in Chuili?" Fusu was really panicked. Once the black dragon was gone, Da Qin's royal aura also dissipated.

Chuilixun looked at Fusu, and then said: "As the eldest son of the Great Qin, please remember that our Great Qin has never relied on such illusory luck to win the world. If the Great Qin can cultivate a black dragon, it can also cultivate a third one."

Two!"

Fusu trembled, then became awe-struck. He was so anxious that he lost his sense of control for a moment, then stood up and bowed to Chu Lixun.

"Compared to His Majesty, the eldest son still lacks domineering power." Qili Xun sighed.

Fusu looked at Qi Lixun without saying anything. He knew that he could not compare with his father, but he had been trying hard to catch up, but he still felt that he could not catch up with his father.

"Da Qin is the Da Qin of my Ying clan. Eldest son, do you know why your majesty gave me the Ding Qin sword?" Chuilixun looked at Fusu and continued.

Fu Su shook his head. The Ding Qin Sword was his father's sword and never left his body. So when he learned that the Ding Qin Sword was in the hands of Qili, he also wanted to know why.

"Because I am a rogue, I can do many things that the eldest son and your majesty cannot do." Chuilixun replied, never admitting that Ding Qinjian was obtained by deceit and abduction.

Fusu knew what Chu Lixun said they couldn't do, so he bowed to Chu Lixun again.
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