The road of the emperor is full of twists and turns, for whom will the country be in turmoil?
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The wind spread the cold silence to the ground, and there were voices in the Gobi Desert.
There is a secluded path deep in the sand forest, with bare sand and gravel on both sides. Few people go there. When the crow flies past, everything is normal. But when he turns back, his eyes suddenly flash, and a net of shiny silk blocks the path. There is a bird on it.
The big spider was busy spinning its web. It turned out that while the crow was coming and going, the spider had set up an ambush on the stone bank. There was a wild energy in the air, making every moment when the crow fluttered was full of unknown and accidental
and turmoil, but the crow was not disturbed by this conspiracy, nor did it take a detour, but directly gave this self-righteous spider a chance to separate from the cobweb.
Beside the sycamore tree, gunpowder smoke blew straight up into the distance, and it was so thick that it seemed as if a sycamore leaf had stagnated the breath of the phoenix.
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On the ground where the large group of people galloped, the rotten wood was covered with a new layer of dust.
On the dead branches, crows jumped up in panic, and the dust attached to the branches spread into the air, gradually filling the air.
Hundreds of horsemen riding their horses and whipping their whips in the distance suddenly grabbed hold of their horses, and many of the horses staggered and fell before they even had time to stop.
"The terrain here is recessed, and there may be ambushes around it. Please pay attention."
The speaker was a young major general, with masculine lines that combined his handsome features, an angular face, a tall nose, and a pair of black and bright eyes that seemed to be burning with blazing flames.
God looked in all directions, his eyes keenly capturing the anomalies, dangers and blood around him, which seemed to be approaching.
Whoosh!
Two lone arrows suddenly fell from the sky.
"Bah"
At this moment, the major general swung his spear in surprise and chopped an arrow into pieces. Another one penetrated the chest of a soldier, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat. The body immediately fell off the horse and fell to the ground, stirring up dust.
Pieces.
"Ah, there are enemies!"
Suddenly, all the people and horses were in a commotion. The soldiers clenched their bodies and looked in the same direction in panic.
It was a valley with high dust accumulation. Under the sun, a strong horse gradually appeared on the ridge. The face of the person on the horse was blurred by the steaming heat, leaving only
The obvious robe was shaking in the wind.
Then, on the distant horizon, countless Huns and horses wearing sheepskin coats swept over like a plague, howling and howling like hungry wolves.
The Jin flag was flying, with two evil wolves drawn on it, entwined with their teeth and claws.
"Major General, it seems that the Huns have sent a lot of troops. We..." The crisis penetrated into the bones and instantly diluted the hunger that the soldiers had accumulated for several days.
The major general snorted coldly, and the muscles on his face bulged due to the sudden clenching of his teeth. The danger was coming, forcing his body to quickly complete the reaction link. His back was cold and wild, the pupils of his eyes expanded, and his field of vision expanded, making him enter a combat state.
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"Prepare--"
After the order was given, everyone tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands, and there was a crisp metallic sound as the swords and halberds were sharpened.
"kill!"
"kill--"
"kill--"
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Hundreds of horses flew out with dust flying out, and the deafening sound of killing was like a beating drum, accompanied by the horses' passionate breathing and stiff shaking.
At the same time, the Xiongnu army also came like a storm and surrounded us.
Under the bloody sunset, broken sand and gravel and red dust splashed under the horses' hooves. Along with the dust hitting their faces and the rapid breathing of the soldiers, the strong sound of gold and armor echoed on the trembling ground.
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On the other side of the world, several wilderness members seemed to be still describing the prelude to the war.
"So Meng Tian has arrived?"
Chi Lian looked at the end of the distance. His long, thick black hair was tied up on his head, his smooth and delicate skin, his tall eyebrows, and his slightly upward red eyes became scarleter under the scarlet sunset, as stunning as the red clouds.
Addicted.
"Not yet." Bai Feng tilted his head slightly and looked at Chi Lian thoughtfully. A sly smile appeared on his lips, "The one who broke through this time is another descendant of the Meng family."
He observed Chi Lian's expression with great interest. Ha! She must be no stranger to the Mengshi people. Sure enough, Chi Lian pursed her lips tightly, and there were complicated emotions intertwined in those bright eyes.
There was pain, helplessness, and a strong suppressed anger in his eyes.
After a pause, Chi Lian, who was slightly out of control, regained his composure, looked at Wei Zhuang's back, and said leisurely: "Back then, when the young Ying Zheng first ascended to power, the general in charge of the military and political power of the Qin State, Meng Ao, was as famous as Bai Qi.
After his death, he left behind a son, Meng Wu. Although he was not as accomplished as Meng Ao, he left two proud sons for the Qin State after his death, one Meng Tian and the other Meng Yi. Perhaps it was because of Meng's heroic bloodline.
The two brothers showed extraordinary courage and wisdom in their youth. They joined the battlefield at a young age and became famous and unparalleled. Their bravery and achievements were no less than that of Bai Qi, the god of war of Qin. They became the successor to Qin.
The two battlefield stars you just mentioned after destroying the Six Kingdoms were Meng Yi?"
Bai Feng withdrew his gaze from looking at Chi Lian. There was a trace of surprise on his face that was not easy to detect. Chi Lian's calmness surprised him. You must know that the hatred lurking in a person's heart will not be ignored.
It is easy to forget things, let alone the hatred of family and country. How much forgetfulness is there in her memory? Human beings are indeed an elusive creature.
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Half an hour later, the battlefield was covered with wreckage. Faced with the overwhelming force, Qin's soldiers died as fast as a river. So far, there are less than a hundred people left alive. Everyone alive feels the pain of being cut by a knife.
With despair and blood-filled battlefields, looking around at the countless corpses in the war, this kind of death that is common in military career still has an indelible cruel memory in my heart.
Here, they seem to have come to the end of their lives. If death is bound to come to everyone, then the only thing that can make them cling to the moment they are alive is to squeeze out the remaining energy of their lives, complete the last struggle, and try their best.
It may consume the enemy's strength. During their breath, they gathered in one place, holding their weapons against the strong cage built by the Huns' army.
Gao Gu, with a pair of sinister and cold eyes, was watching the movement below excitedly, just like peeping at prey waiting to be slaughtered.
The sturdy horse seemed to be very interested in this kind of killing. It raised its head and neighed a few times with pleasure. The owner on its back had dark skin, a high nose, deep-set eye sockets, and bright eyes.
The cold light like a blade, but the murderous aura on his face was completely hidden by him, "Ha! These Qin soldiers are really hard-core, they will not give up resistance until death, but let these soldiers become braver with each passing day and fight to the death.
Lower their poor heads, hahaha! It will be much more interesting this way." He smiled coldly, his voice as powerful as his burly chest muscles, but there was no hint of admiration in his tone, instead it was full of amusement and
mocking.
"The leader was an amazing warrior. He broke through our blockades and sieges several times and was killed as an enemy. It's a pity. He was a good parasite." The person who answered was a man in black robes. There are special things in the Huns.
He is a great wizard, and his appearance is as strange as his name. His whole body is hidden in a black robe, which is reminiscent of a dark creature that cannot see the light of day. There is not a human face under the brim of the hat, replaced by a fierce one.
Heimang, the voice came out from Heimangli's mouth, and the strange timbre was like an ethereal cave flute, washing away in the bloody sunset.