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Chapter 13 One hit kills, is this the strongest?

Blood flowed out, and Youngor's gradually hardened body fell to the ground.

With so much attention drawn, all the Huns soldiers were dumbfounded.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed, and raindrops the size of soybeans fell.

It has not rained in this land for more than a month.

Unexpectedly, it started to rain today.

Has God begun to take pity on the Huns' 100,000-strong army at this moment?

The devil knows.

Thunder crackles, thunder rolls!

The bloodless Hun soldier recovered his senses.

The tens of thousands of Xiongnu soldiers all stared at the thin Fusu in the distance, their throats seemed to be clogged with saliva.

His pupils were dilated and cold sweat broke out on his back.

My body felt cold, and at the same time, I felt great fear.

Fear swallowed up the hope of the Huns soldiers like a dark night.

If even Younger can't do it, how can he win this battle?

"Run, run! We can't beat him!"

"Run..."



In an instant, tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops dispersed.

Morale hit rock bottom and combat effectiveness plummeted.

but.

The generals of Da Qin were completely different.

Seeing Fusu kill the traitor general, everyone was happy and beaming with joy!

"So strong! Our Young Master is so skilled! Who the hell said that Young Master is not good before? I'm going to slap you in the face!"

"That's right, for such a young master, some guys actually say that he is not good? Are those guys mentally flawed? Or are they a sinkhole!"

"It is our Great Qin's great fortune that we can have such a young master, and it is also the misfortune of the Xiongnu thieves! Our Great Qin will surely prosper, and there is hope for the Great Qin!"

"I don't understand why the young master came to the border! Could it be that His Majesty wants the young master to gain experience?"

"I think that guy is causing trouble! You all know that His Majesty is very fond of CRRC Fu Ling, and that guy is also Mr. Hu Hai's teacher..."

"Don't guess! This is the crime of beheading. As the elites of Great Qin, we only need to protect every inch of Great Qin's land and every noble clan! The rest has nothing to do with us!"



The soldiers of Da Qin were greatly encouraged, their fatigue completely disappeared, and their morale was high.

In an instant, the originally silent battlefield suddenly erupted into fierce fighting.

Every great Qin warrior fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Young Master Fusu is so awesome, how dare they not work hard?

"Kill, kill them all!"

"Execute the Young Master's order and annihilate them all! Let them never come back!"

"Kill!"



The next second, the entire battlefield fell into chaos again.

This battle has actually come to an end.

The ensuing battle was just a unilateral massacre of the Xiongnu army by the Qin warriors.

Although Youngor was not a famous general, he was the faith of this 100,000 Huns army.

Now that their faith has collapsed and they are surrounded, what confidence do they have to fight?

Moreover, the Huns soldiers always fought if they could win, and ran away if they couldn't.

Youngor's death gave them the idea of ​​​​escape.

Everyone wants to run away, who wants to fight?

Then whoever runs faster will survive!

When the tree falls, the hozens scatter!

In an instant, the Xiongnu army broke up and fled, trampling on each other and killing countless people.

The sounds of wailing, fear, and begging...are endless.

In this battle, Da Qin has a sure chance of victory!

The corner of Fusu's mouth curled up slightly, he pulled the reins and mounted the horse.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a general and gaining 10,000 glory points!"

A cold electronic sound sounded in my mind.

Raindrops the size of soybeans began falling from the sky.

The battle entered a one-sided massacre phase, and Meng Tian also had a chance to take a breather.

"The young master is so strong. This is very different from the young master I know!"

"What happened? Did the young master already know what happened in Xianyang, so he worked hard to become stronger?"

"A person who is determined to become stronger is really scary! Or maybe it's the young master who is scary, because he can suddenly become stronger in such a short period of time!"

Meng Tian took a breather and was about to continue killing the thieves when he suddenly found a general and thousands of soldiers.

The general's body was stained with blood, and blood was still gushing out from the wounds on his body, but he didn't care at all.

Can't he feel pain?

Or maybe he has someone he must protect.

Because you have to protect someone, no matter how big the wound on your body is or how severe the pain is, it will be ignored.

And those silent heavy infantrymen.

No matter what happens on the battlefield, they will not be affected.

It was as if someone had given them a death order.

Their mission is to destroy more enemies.

"Whose army is this? So brave?"

"The tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops were unable to break through their defenses!"

"Could it be...the army left behind by that guy Li Mu? Zhao Bianqi!"

Meng Tian took a deep breath and stared at the battlefield again.

Zhao Bianqi's origins can be traced back to the Wuling Iron Cavalry of King Wuling of Zhao. They once dominated the area. Even the killing god Bai Qi was helpless against the Wuling Iron Cavalry.

Due to the passage of time, this army was later commanded by Li Mu and used to guard the border!

Change the title to ‘Zhao Bianqi’!

‘Zhao Bianqi’, ‘Qi Martial Arts’, ‘Wei Wuzu’, ‘Qin Ruishi’!

They are the four elite troops of the Warring States Period.

Which one is higher and which one is lower depends on different people, and the ranking is also different.

But what everyone recognizes is that these four types of troops have left a mark in the long history of history.

Because of their existence, each country has a relatively long period of glory.

After Li Mu died, the "Zhao Bianqi" led by him disappeared.

There were rumors that Li Mu trained a disciple.

The remaining Zhao Bianqi was led by his disciples.

And that disciple is a good at hiding his whereabouts.

He led his army to hide in this land and wait for the opportunity.

As long as the time is right, he will make a comeback!

Avenge Li Mu and attack Da Qin.

It was also because the whereabouts of this army were still unknown, so Meng Tian did not dare to attack the Huns easily.

Otherwise, the power of the Qin cavalry would be enough to destroy ten Xiongnu.

Let alone grassland, even the dangerous Tianshan Mountains cannot stop the Great Qin Cavalry!

Now, this unit is so brave, it is probably Zhao Bianqi.

Although they were not mounted, with their bravery, they were able to defeat the Xiongnu without any ability to fight back, which was comparable to Li Mu's army.

If it was really Zhao Bianqi, why did they take action?

Moreover, who is the person they care about?

Who do they work for?

Who is their leader on the battlefield?

Meng Tian shook his sore head and immediately raised his spear.

"Whatever! Finish the battle first!"

Meng Tian continued to enter the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty entered from the mouth of the canyon, and together with Gao Shun's trapped camp, formed a trap.

Although the Xiongnu army was still fighting in a corner, it could not change the fact that the situation was over.

The battle came to an end, and Fusu finally found the most important target.

The commander-in-chief of the Xiongnu invasion.

Huyanbi orangutan.

This guy looked very embarrassed, hiding among the dead and trying to get by.

But how could such a trick escape Fusu's eyes?



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