Da Qin: Me! the Unparalleled Prince, Guarding the Great Wall for 18 Years

He heard a sharp shriek cut through the sky, and the gentian silver spear was thrown from Ying Changying's hand.

The Xiongnu leader watched in horror as the silver spear descended from the sky, and the dazzling silver light quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

He hasn't recovered yet, the long spear has penetrated his entire head and nailed him to the ground!

quiet!

The entire battlefield suddenly quieted down.

A group of Huns stared stunned, their mouths wide open, but they forgot to breathe.

This Xiongnu leader was one of the most valiant men in the royal court. In the hands of Ying Changying, he was killed after only one round.

a time.

A strong sense of fear took root in the hearts of these Huns, causing a shocking chill!

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

The Huns were frightened by the scene just now.

Ying Changying beheading was not an ordinary Xiongnu general, but a cavalry leader appointed by Touman Shanyu to stay behind in the royal court!

How could the Huns not be afraid?

Ying Changying looked at the corpse on the ground, rushed forward, and drew out her spear.

Immediately, he cut off the Hun's head, raised it high, and shouted loudly.

"The leader of the Huns is dead, this battle will be won, follow me to the royal city!!"

Ying Changying proudly rode on the red rabbit horse, covered in blood, as ferocious as a ghost!

The long spear in his hand was raised high, and on the tip of the spear was an unrecognizable Hun head!

Seeing this picture, the Yiqu cavalry immediately stared at the scarlet eyes and attacked the surrounding Xiongnu cavalry.

Ying Changying took the lead and entered the enemy line!

Almost without any resistance, the Xiongnu cavalry around him began to flee backwards!

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Chapter [-] Entering the Royal Court! [Ask for a flower collection evaluation ticket]

Ying Changying took the lead in the charge, and thousands of cavalry under his command swept in like a tide, and stabbed into the army of the Huns.

In an instant, the Xiongnu cavalry formation was cut into countless messy, bloody pieces.

In particular, Ying Changying's invincible posture like a ghost, directly caused the Huns to lose the last bit of determination to resist.

The few leaders of the Xiongnu cavalry ran on their horses and shouted loudly, but they could no longer control the situation.

Almost half of thousands of people were killed or injured, especially when the leader of the Huns was killed by Ying Changying in public, everyone could no longer bear the fear in their hearts, and no longer had the heart to resist.

People are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead!

Looking at the enemy army that was getting closer and closer to the royal court, the few royal court soldiers who were still holding on felt the blackness in front of them.

It's over, it's over!

"Kill it!~~"

"Kill all these Huns!~"

Slaughter, another round of cold-blooded and brutal slaughter.

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Inside the royal court.

The Xiongnu nobles who stayed here all turned pale, looking at the outside world where the screams of killing were soaring to the sky, they couldn't help shivering.

"Mother, is the enemy about to come in?"

A seven- or eight-year-old Xiongnu boy was snuggling up beside a woman, who was Touman's Shanyu family, and the little boy in front of him was also Touman's favorite young son.

The Yan family was pale, and he didn't know how to answer when he saw a blood-stained Xiongnu general scrambling into the king's tent.

"Sister Yan, it's not good, the enemy army has entered the city!"

The voice was sharp and shrill, which startled everyone.

The little Hun boy was so frightened that he almost fell down.

The woman hugged her child tightly and looked at the man in front of her.

Although his body was covered in blood, he vaguely recognized that this person was Touman Chanyu's personal guard leader who stayed in the royal court.

After the Xiongnu leader stumbled into the big tent, he fell to the ground and said anxiously.

"Let's go, it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden uproar outside the huge king's tent. The voices of crying father and mother suddenly rang out, and even more soaring flames ignited from a distance.

The light of the fire reflected on the pale faces of the Ye clan and all the Xiongnu nobles, and everyone was frightened.