"puff!"

  "Ugh~"

  The chest of the Xiongnu warrior at the front was suddenly dented by the hit, but his eyes suddenly bulged, staring at the Yiqu people in front of him.

  The horse fork in his hand took a forward posture, but unfortunately, it could never pierce the opponent's body.

  The sound of killing rang out, and screams came one after another in the huge camp.

  Not far away, the curtain of a large cowhide tent was gently lifted to a corner, revealing a slender figure, just to see a Xiongnu warrior beheaded and fell in a pool of blood.

  A strong Yiqu cavalry picked up the headless corpse of the Huns, and with a long howl, he tore open the front of his shirt, revealing the thick chest hair, and then frantically beat his chest.

  Just like a gorilla, showing off his force in front of the opposite sex.

  "hey-hey!"

  Looking up at the cowhide tent next to him, the cavalryman in the name of Qu got off his horse and strode forward into the tent.

  Inside the tent, several figures curled up in the corner, including old people, women, and children.

  The woman and the child opened their eyes one by one, with expressions of horror on their faces.

  Only the old man looked blank.

  In fact, tribal vendettas and looting of people happen almost every day on this land.

  Women and children, like livestock, have always been the property of men.

  The old man is used to all this.

  The fierce gaze of the Yiqu people fell on one of the young Xiongnu women, stretched out a finger, and said.

  "come here."

  ……

  ……

  Ying Changying rode his horse slowly into the camp.

  Similar to the scene in the tent, it can be seen everywhere in the entire camp.

  At this time, the Xiongnu camp had turned into a mess, and the voice of resistance gradually became smaller.

  In each tent, some extravagant sounds gradually sounded.

  Compared with the unscrupulous Yiqu people, the Qin army appears to be more orderly, but there are also many Qin soldiers who can't help but join the ranks of the Yiqu people, wantonly venting the evil fire in their chests.

  Ying Changying did not stop, and will not stop.

  Similar things will happen a lot in the future. Conquering and being conquered, captivity and slaughter have always been the eternal melody of this land.

  ……

  A few hours later, the blazing sun in the sky had long since passed, and it was replaced by a huge cloud.

  The wind roared, the black flag was rolled up, and the hunting sounded.

  "Roll and Roll..."

  A harsh axle grinding sound suddenly sounded.

  On the open space in front of the camp, a dilapidated carriage slowly pushed over.

  A newly elected Yiqu headman rushed out, his face full of a hideous smile, and he shouted in a dignified manner.

  "Young master has an order, as long as any Xiongnu men are taller than the wheels, they will all be killed!"

  In the open space, the Hun men kneeling down had a blank expression, while the Hun women showed sadness.

  "laugh!",

  A cold light flashed, the head of a Hun man rolled to the ground, and blood spurted on the wheel instantly.

  "Next!"

  Then, a young Xiongnu with a young face was arrested.

  The Yiquren who executed the execution dragged his body and pressed it against the wheel, just over half the size of his head.

  The Xiongnu boy looked at the grinning Yiqu people with a numb expression on his face.

  At this time, he may not know what kind of terrible thing death is.

  "kill!"

  Yiquren, who was in charge of the execution, gave a loud cry, and the sharp saber cut off instantly.

  A "click" cut off the Xiongnu boy's neck fiercely, and another hot blood splashed on the wheel.

  "Go ahead, next one!"

  "Come on!"

  A soldier in the canal mentioned a little Hun boy and walked forward.

  "No! My child, please spare my child!"

  A Xiongnu woman cried out in a heart-wrenching manner.

  The little Xiongnu boy also looked blank.

  What was about to happen was not something his simple little brain could figure out.

  The little Xiongnu boy was pulled to the side of the wheel for a comparison, and found that he was shorter than the wheel.

  "Lower, next!"

  The soldiers in Yiqu released their hands, and the little Hun boy immediately flew back to the Hun woman.

  The Xiongnu women quickly stretched out their arms and hugged the boy, lest the red-eyed Yiqu people would once again stretch their butcher knives at her child.

  ……

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Chapter [-] Terrifying news!Sirius leader vomiting blood

  Qin army barracks, in the tent of the commander-in-chief.

  From time to time, Daqin soldiers came and went, and the military orders were passed from them.

  Inside the tent, Meng Tian looked a little anxious.

  These slippery aliens are almost impossible to guard against.

  "The total number of Hu riders going south is less than [-]. My hundreds of thousands of Qin frontier troops are led by these dogs. It's shameful! It's hateful!"

  Meng Tian's eyes were red. In order to deal with military affairs, he had not closed his eyes for two days.

  The general Qin under the tent couldn't help but persuade: "The general should calm down. The most important thing now is to order the counties to strictly guard against it. If you insist on it for a month, the Hu people will naturally retreat."

  Meng Tian glared at him fiercely, but said nothing.

  Although a bit shameful, it is a helpless fact.

  For today's plan, we can only guard against death and try our best to stop losses.

  "After this war, we must step up the construction of the Great Wall, and we must not let a horse ride through Yinshan!"

  Meng Tian gritted his teeth secretly.

  Just as the Qin army camp fell into silence again, a rush of footsteps suddenly broke the silence. "Report! Yanmen urgent report!~~"

  A Qin army knight rushed over suddenly.

  The urgent sound of notification made General Qin in the tent change his expression.

  Meng Tian also felt a little bit of drumming in his heart, but don't have any more bad news.

  According to past practice, this time is probably not good news, and it is estimated that the battle situation is urgent.

  The knight of Qin who reported the letter was sweating profusely, but his expression was obviously excited, and said to Meng Tian: "General, three days ago, the son Changying led the army to help Yanmen, slaughtering more than a thousand Xiongnu, and the siege of Yanmen has been solved. !"

  "Hahaha, okay!"

  Meng Tian slapped the table and stood up, swept away the depression of the past few days, and burst into laughter!

  The soldiers under the account were also happy.

  "Seventh son really bravely won the three armies, and played my great Qin majesty!"

  "The danger of Yanmen has been resolved."

  "The general may wish to transfer the Seventh Young Master to the main camp. I believe that it will not take long before the chaos of the alien races can be pacified!"

  A general in the camp complimented him.

  In fact, it is not against their will. They have all seen Ying Changying's ability, and the border generals are convinced.

  A strange color flashed in Meng Tian's eyes, he shook his head and said, "No, no~"

  Young Master Changying sits in Shang County. Over the years, secretly and secretly, I don't know how much trouble he has solved for him.

  Moreover, with Ying Changying there, Beidi and Shangjun are solid as a soup.If you rush to leave, it will be bad if something goes wrong.

  Meng Tian was in a good mood at this time, and said to the knight: "If there is any other battle report, tell me quickly."

  The knight's face suddenly turned bitter, and said: "Also, the Tianlang tribe of the Xiongnu has come again. This time the attack was on Shanggu County. Shanxiong, the guard of Shanggu, led the attack and was ambushed. He was seriously injured, and now he is alive and dead."

  Immediately.

  The smile on Meng Tian's face stopped abruptly, and he felt tired for a while, as if he had eaten a fly.

  ……

  Different from the solemnity of the Daqin military camp, a Xiongnu camp a hundred miles away from Shanggu County was lit by a bonfire at this time.

  Many Daqin people were detained in the camp, most of them were women and children.

  The woman's desperate screams were quickly covered up by the shouts of the Huns.

  "Haha, the women in Daqin are indeed much more delicate than the women on our grasslands."

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