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Chapter 261 His Majesty the Emperor of Qin wants to see you

 "The Qin army is coming!"

The Qin cavalry in black armor roared into the Xiongnu camp, raised their hands and took out a hand crossbow and fired at the frightened Xiongnu in front.

The Qin Dynasty unified the world, and its most powerful weapon was the art of bows and crossbows that far surpassed those of the other six countries!

Qin Nu is invincible in the world!

With just a slight click, three crossbows were fired in succession. The crossbow was hung on the waist, and the three-meter-long lance in his hand was already held straight, passing through the bodies of several Huns.

The lance with the corpse hanging on it was discarded casually, and the long knife slashed diagonally towards a screaming Huns in front.

The sword was originally invented because of the use of cavalry to slash.

Only by riding on a horse and using horse power can the knife's lethality be maximized.

In this era, this was the first time that the sword was used on the battlefield, and it showed terrifying power.

The Huns had just woken up and ran out of the tent without even putting on their clothes. They fell heavily to the ground. Some of them were injured and lay on the ground and started wailing.

Even if someone desperately attacks the cavalry in black armor, a string of sparks will appear, and then he will be killed with a backhand.

Zhang Han waved the command flag in his hand, and the 20,000 cavalry continued to advance along the gaps in the Xiongnu camp, causing maximum damage.

After the cavalry passed by, 30,000 strong men wearing armor with only their eyes shining outside, holding long spears, kept moving forward with heavy steps.

It has no emotion, even like a machine. It just keeps thrusting forward. If the entire front of Da Qin is stretched out, it will be like a huge steel monster moving forward, covering it continuously, leaving only a trace behind wherever it passes.

The body and flesh of the earth.

When did the Xiongnu, who had always roamed the grasslands, encounter such a powerful enemy, especially now that it was just dawn, when they were most mentally exhausted, and the war horses were not around, so they could still charge forward crazily.

But seeing the Xiongnu warriors around them falling continuously, but the Qin army was not injured at all, their expressions gradually became frightened, and they turned around and fled backwards, shouting.

"Great Chanyu, great Chanyu!" A tribal leader pushed away Touman Chanyu's confidant who was guarding the door, rushed into the tent, and said urgently: "Great Chanyu, the Qin army is coming, Qin

The army is coming!"

"I'm not dead yet!"

Touman Chanyu, who had already heard the voice, was already putting on his clothes. He jumped off the couch in one step, arranged his clothes with the help of the woman beside him, and asked coldly: "The area of ​​Daqin is too big, and it will never be possible to adjust it in a short time."

When the troops come over, it must be the Great Wall Legion that attacks the camp, but I underestimated the leader of the Great Wall Legion!"

"Pass my order to mobilize the warriors of the Royal Court to form an array in front of the Chinese army's camp. Send an order to the Zhelan Cavalry. Even if they risk their lives, they must delay the warriors of the Royal Court to form their formation!"

Touman Shanyu's eyes were blood red, but his face was still as calm as ice. Now the Great Huns have more than 300,000 warriors here, while the Great Wall Army only has 50,000. As long as it can be delayed for a while, the Great Huns warriors can form an array.

And fighting can turn into a war of attrition.

More than 300,000 Huns warriors consumed 50,000 Great Wall Legions. Even though the Great Wall Legions were made of iron, they only numbered 50,000 after all.

Although he did not want to fight a war of attrition, after all, the Qin people were too numerous, but in this passive situation, sacrificing some people and dragging the Qin people into a war of attrition was the best choice for the Huns now.

"Instruct all Xiongnu tribes to destroy the Great Wall Legion, and then they can go straight to the Great Wall. The tribe that killed the most enemies today can first choose the richest city. All the goods, women, and slaves in the city will belong to this tribe!

"

The Xiongnu are not the only ones on the prairie, there are also many small tribes. If you want these small tribes to contribute, you must naturally provide benefits.

Without the Great Wall Army, in Touman Chanyu's view, Great Qin was just a piece of livestock that could be slaughtered by himself. By the time the troops from the rear were mobilized, he would have already returned with a full load!

"My mind is clear. A war of attrition is a good way to deal with it, but you have no chance!"

The tribal leader who had just spoken fell heavily to the ground. A middle-aged man wearing a royal guard stepped into the tent and looked Touman Shanyu up and down. After confirming that he had not found the wrong person, he nodded lightly and said: "His Majesty the Emperor of Qin

Please come to Daqin with Shanyu!"

From the tent opened by middle-aged people, Touman Chanyu saw several corpses fallen at the door. These were the bravest and most loyal slaves around him. Although he didn't know why the Qin people were able to enter his tent directly, but

But he will never sit still and wait for death.

Seeing Man Shanyu rushing towards the bronze sword on the pillar not far away, Li Si shook his head slightly and sighed: "Why is this necessary?"

He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm, holding the fainted Touman Shanyu in his hand. He took a look in the tent, hung the bronze sword on the pillar at his waist, and put the wolf-headed scepter on the couch.

After grabbing it, Man Shanyu strode out with his head held high.

The figure kept floating over the Xiongnu camp. Li Si did not hide himself, and even deliberately turned the head man Shan Yu in his hand downwards from his face!

"God of Immortality!"

Countless Huns looked up in despair. The great Chanyu was caught in someone's hands. He was like a devil, walking in mid-air without even falling to the ground.

At this moment, countless Xiongnu tribes collapsed, kneeling on the ground and wailing loudly, and more tribes began to move backwards.

The Qin army only attacked from one side. As long as they wanted to, they could leave the Xiongnu camp at any time and escape all the way back to their tribe. For the prairie people who grew up on horseback, they had absolute confidence in this.

If Touman Chanyu was still there, he would be able to suppress all uneasiness with his long-term prestige in ruling the grassland.

But now, Touman Shanyu was captured in someone's hands, and countless tribes on the grassland were immediately scattered, and even started to fight each other for war horses.

The Xiongnu ruled the entire grassland just because the Xiongnu was the strongest and made countless tribes on the grassland submit, but this does not mean that all these tribes are Huns.

This kind of rule is naturally unfavorable in times of victory, but now, under the slaughter of the Great Wall Legion, and Touman Chanyu was snatched from the sky in front of everyone, the entire Xiongnu

The camp immediately collapsed.

In the distance, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved the command flag in his hand. The two hundred thousand auxiliary soldiers who were originally waiting to clean up the battlefield moved forward with their spears in an instant, and marched step by step towards the already chaotic Huns camp with neat drums.

Kill.

Although Wang Jian knew that with the help of Jin Yiwei and Dongchang, the Great Wall Army would never be defeated, Wang Jian did not expect that the Xiongnu camp would collapse directly after the Great Wall Army attacked.

But his war experience told him that now was the time for the county soldiers to attack.

Although the county soldiers are not strong in combat power, their number of 200,000 can overcome the last vestiges of resistance in the Huns' hearts!


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