Suddenly, Qin Yun's eyes lit up, staring at the sand table in front of him, thinking. Nangong Cheng and Zhao Min were confused, so they stepped forward together and stared at the place where Qin Yun was looking, feeling a little confused.

"Here..." Qin Yun pointed to a place on the sand tray, looking relaxed.

Nangong Cheng and Zhao Min stared at this position tightly, their minds moving quickly, as if thinking about why Qin Yun talked about this place alone. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in Nangong Cheng's mind, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his expression suddenly became excited.

Zhao Min looked at Nangong Cheng's changing expression and knew that he had gained something. She looked at Qin Yun again, and when Nangong Cheng was not paying attention, she directly placed her hand on Qin Yun's waist. The threat was self-evident.

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and could only whisper in Zhao Min's ear. As Qin Yun said this, Zhao Min's eyes suddenly lit up, and the glory of excitement could not be hidden in her expression.

"How?" Qin Yun looked at Nangong Cheng and Zhao Min who looked up again and said with a smile.

"Young master is better. We are all stupid in war." Nangong Cheng said with a wry smile.

Zhao Min stood aside and felt honored

"It's just clear onlookers. Besides, sometimes the simpler the method, the more difficult it is to defend against it." Qin Yun said.

"We are thinking too complicated." Nangong Cheng also admitted.

"Then let's do it. Let's continue to fight in three days." Qin Yun said clangly.

"yes."

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Three days later.

When all the troops in Yundong County and Qingqing County were dispatched, nearly 200,000 troops arrived at a place called "Luoshenpo", the Huns were shocked by the actions of the Qin army. The Huns, who had repeatedly fought against each other, retreated for several miles in a row. The Huns on the opposite side seemed to have no intention of a decisive battle, but instead scattered to the left and right sides, vaguely striking the army's back.

The Qin army was well-trained, and in the face of this situation, there was no turmoil in the entire army. It has to be said that after this battle, Nangong Cheng's prestige was already deeply rooted in the northern army and would not be easily shaken.

This is excellent news for Qin Yun.

"How?" Qin Yun asked.

However, he asked not to Nangong Cheng and others, but to a shadow beside him. In the three northern states, Wuying is also a legend. Except in front of Qin Yun, he has never appeared in front of anyone. However, his shadow has become a nightmare for all northern enemies.

"The mission has been completed." A cold voice from Wuying came.

"That's good." Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Today is the time for the end of this war!

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Among the Huns' army opposite, the old Shang Shanyu, the high priest, and a middle-aged man in Qin robes were looking here with a thousand-mile mirror, with a hesitant expression.

"What is Qin Yun thinking? Does he think that with those cowardly Qin troops, he can fight against our Huns' Iron Cavalry?" The old Shang Shanyu looked at the image of Qin Yun displayed in the mirror, gritting his teeth, and also had a very bad premonition in his heart.

The high priest also frowned and thought about the other party's possible strategy. But after a while, he still had no clue.

"From their appearance, it seems that the entire army has been dispatched, it's true." The middle-aged man in Qin fu was also surprised. However, military strategy was not his strength, and he couldn't see anything.

"Mr. Zhao, what did you find?" The old Shang Shanyu suddenly said to the middle-aged man in Qin fu.

This middle-aged man in Qin garment is called Zhao Ling, who is the direct descendant of the Duke of Yuan Dynasty. With such a big affair with the Huns, Zhao Fu naturally could not hand it over to outsiders, but to his direct descendants. Zhao Ling, the strongest person in the Zhao family of the Duke of Yuan Dynasty, has reached the level of the peak of the Earth Saint and is famous throughout the Qin Dynasty.

The news from the Duke of Yuan Dynasty's mansion was that he was in seclusion in an attempt to break through the realm of the Heavenly Saint. However, he did not expect that he had been secretly staying in the Huns' army early in the morning.

From this we can see that everything is Zhao Fu's conspiracy!

"I have used magic to check it out. There are no formations or traces of magic within a radius of hundreds of miles." Zhao Ling said in a deep voice.

"This is strange. Does Qin Yun really want to fight?" The old Shang Shanyu murmured.

"It's not that there is no possibility." Zhao Ling analyzed calmly. "Now Yundong County City and Qingqing County City are already in ruins and can be conquered in half a month. If they hadn't had the decisive battle before this, they would probably have no chance in the future."

"Not bad." The old Shang Shanyu's eyes lit up.

"Since that's the case, Shanyu can't fight with them, it's totally possible..." Zhao Ling continued to offer advice, and only by completely defeating Qin Yun and others could he be able to go back.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old Shang Shanyu.

"Okay. Since they are willing to come out of the turtle shell, how can I not satisfy their wishes?" The old Shang Shanyu's eyes were filled with excitement and bloodthirsty. "If they ran back into the turtle shell, how could our losses be small."

"In the plain, our Huns' cavalry is invincible and does not fear any enemies." The old Shang Shanyu said arrogantly.

Although Zhao Ling did not find any inappropriateness, he had a subconscious feeling problematic, but he did not find it. He wanted to persuade Lao Shang Shanyu again, but when he saw Lao Shang Shanyu's impatient expression, he wisely closed his mouth.

He knew that in fact, most of the Huns, including the old Shang Shanyu, were very bad to him. If he hadn't been able to provide food and grass, even he would have been in danger. This was not just the ungratefulness of the Huns, but the turn of confrontation was faster than reading books. More of the matter was the destruction of the Huns' royal court, which made the current Huns like a desperate beast, attacking anyone in their sight.

The Huns at this time were the most terrifying!

"Hey, who is the person next to Qin Yun? Why is he more like the head coach than him?" The old Shang Shanyu looked at Nangong Cheng and asked curiously.

When Zhao Ling saw it, he immediately said in a low voice: "That's Nangong Cheng."

"Nangong Cheng? It's him!" The old Shang Shanyu couldn't calm down and roared loudly. "It was this little white-faced who only relied on more than 100,000 troops to resist our millions of troops for a month and a half, making us unable to make progress?"

"Not bad." Zhao Ling's expression was very complicated.

Today, Nangong Cheng is already famous. People all think that the Northern Army, which has been lazy for a long time, may not last ten days in the face of millions of cavalry, and even the head of his family thinks so. But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, a month and a half had passed, and the Huns still could not make any progress.

This unexpected situation shocked everyone in the world!
Chapter completed!