Hearing Modu's order, the leader of the Xiongnu didn't hesitate at all, and with a shout, he rushed out immediately.

The guards beside him also hurriedly followed.

Immediately afterwards, in the long array of Huns cavalry, some cavalry continued to leave the main force and rushed to follow their leader.

In the end, the cavalry of three thousand tribes, following the leader of the Xiongnu, formed a torrent of cavalry, and rushed towards the Qin army on the edge of the Great Wall!

At this time, Mao Dun's face became slightly serious, and he led the people forward.

He wanted to see what kind of support the Qin army had, and dared to go out of the Great Wall to fight them!

This time, he will tell the Qin people that the grassland will always be the battlefield of grassland people!

Slowly approaching the Great Wall, Mao Dun's expression moved slightly, he seemed to have noticed something, looked up at the Great Wall, he had an inexplicable feeling.

The old enemy in my heart is there!

At this time, on the Great Wall.

Meng Tian and Zhao Lang were on the highest point of the Great Wall, watching the battle situation below.

Both of them are surrounded by guards.

It is said that this is on the Great Wall, there can be no problems, and the Huns can't assassinate under such circumstances.

It's just that Meng Tian knew that these guards were not to prevent assassins, but to prevent Zhao Lang from participating in the war.

As for jumping, as long as Zhao Lang doesn't lose his mind, he won't jump in this place.

This experience was naturally told by his younger brother, Meng Yi.

Anyway, he would not let Zhao Lang go to the battlefield in person, he was too aware of the current situation in Daqin, Zhao Lang was such a stable heir.

more than anything else.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, even if the battle with the Huns was lost this time.

As long as Zhao Lang is here, after three years, Daqin's counterattack will be as easy as pie.

And even if he wins this time, if something happens to Zhao Lang, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Great Qin!

Therefore, even if Zhao Lang forced Han Xin to come, he would admit it, anyway, he wanted to follow him.

"His Royal Highness, this General Han is really good at training troops."

"These sergeants who were born as slaves are extremely orderly when they run."

"Moreover, they gathered into a phalanx so quickly, and also formed this spear formation. It is very good to advance and retreat in a certain way."

Seeing the new army of Great Qin moving quickly below, Meng Tian couldn't help saying with some admiration.

Zhao Lang also nodded. Han Xin told him that these people only practiced these movements, and these were all aimed at the Xiongnu. It's good if they are useful!

Although Meng Tian didn't want the other party to fight this time, he still had to boast about his merits. He just took a closer look at the sergeant below, and he quickly asked,

"Huh? It's just that these people only have a long gun in their hands, and it's mostly made of wood or bamboo? Is it because they were marching lightly?"

Generally speaking, the sergeants of Daqin would have bronze or iron weapons on their bodies.

But most of these people only have one long spear made of wood or bamboo, and very few have bronze heads.

Zhao Lang said blankly at this time,

"No, because these are the only weapons they have now."

Daqin has been fighting for several years, and the previous reserves are almost used up.

Even if the craftsmen and supervisors tried their best to manufacture them, it was impossible to supply 150,000 weapons for slave recruits in such a short period of time. We could only keep things simple.

Fortunately, these ordinary Huns did not have heavy armor on their bodies.

Furthermore, the role of these new troops is to slow down the speed of the Huns cavalry and kill them, and the well-equipped Daqin Frontier Army will be responsible.

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Meng Tian also realized something, and didn't say anything more immediately.

Military affairs are inherently cruel.

In the minds of these generals, human life can indeed be counted.

After being silent for a while, Meng Tian looked at the Hun cavalry rushing towards here not far away, and said with some regret,

"I hope they can keep some Huns down."

The Huns without speed will not be the opponent of the Qin army if the number does not exceed too many.

At this time, Zhao Lang also looked towards the battlefield under the Great Wall.

At this time, countless Qin troops swarmed out from the gate of the city.

All the Qin troops who went out have trained countless times according to their own way, and found their positions one by one.

Then he put the tail of the long spear in his hand on the ground, and the barrel of the gun slanted upwards, forming a forest of guns.

Looking nervously at the other end of the grassland.

Because, there, a Hun cavalry that was countless times wider than in training was rushing towards them violently!

Just when everyone could hear the sound of swallowing saliva, a calm voice sounded,

"Hold on! Don't be nervous."

"Just like what we usually train, hold the gun, and these **** will hit themselves!"

Everyone looked at the voice and found that it was a Daqin officer with a big head.

It's just that the weapon in his hand is a bit strange, it is a broken gun and an arrow.

Everyone knows him, of course.

"Big head, aren't you afraid?"

The big head grinned at this moment and said,

"Of course I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid either!"

"Those Huns look fierce, but they are human, and they can be killed if they are human!"

"If we kill one, we can be promoted to a higher level. That's a nobility! Hahaha, we slaves also have a day to be nobles!"

"Go back and feel elated! Who dares to call us slaves! Slandering the nobles of the Great Qin Dynasty is a felony!"

Even if it is a first-class gentleman, it is still a title!

Hearing this, the others also laughed.

Although they entered the Qin army, they were already the status of common people in theory.

However, in the eyes of others, they are still slaves, and it is not so easy to change their old ideas.

It is within the Qin army, those frontier soldiers and elites, privately call them the slave army!

But if they really have titles, whoever dares to call them slaves can be punished directly!

Military title! Do not insult!

Soon, these words also spread to the surrounding rumors.

For a moment, among this group of people, there was also a bit of **** and forward-looking atmosphere!

It's just that everyone's smiles didn't last long, and they suddenly said in frustration,

"What if you die?"

In an instant, everyone's laughter stagnated.

Of course they have thought about this, and their chances of death are actually greater, depending on the equipment in their hands, they also know that they are just cannon fodder.

They just don't want to talk about it.

At this time, the big head glanced sharply at the place where the sound came from, and the follower shouted loudly,

"During the training in the army, many brothers died, and you have seen the treatment after death!"

"The fields are divided into houses at home! The fields are not good fields, and the houses are just wooden houses!"

"But think about it, when have we ever had this in our life!"

"Dying when you were a slave, is there any benefit?! So what if you die here now?!"

In the next moment, everyone became more determined.

Yes, their lives are worthless anyway.

If you die here, you can still divide the fields and houses, so what if you die?

At this time, the centurion on the side also took a surprised look. The centurion is the backbone of the Qin army, not a slave.

He did not expect that this big head who had always performed well could still boost morale and cope with changes, which was extremely rare.

This is a good seedling.

If the other party can survive this time, I can recommend it upwards.

As for the one with bad morale, he didn't think the other party would survive.

Soon, there were waves of tremors on the ground.

All the Qin troops looked up and saw that the cavalry of the Huns were already close in front of them!

Everyone was immediately ready to meet the enemy.

Qin Jun at the front roared to cheer himself up!

Of course, no one laughed at each other. The power of these Hun cavalry was not comparable to the hundreds of cavalry trained.

Just when the Qin army in front thought that the Hun cavalry would run head-on, the Hun cavalry in the front suddenly turned around the pier at a distance of dozens of steps.

Gently passing by the side of the army.

Just when everyone was still a little doubtful.

The centurions have shouted loudly,

"Shake the gun! Shake the gun! Shake the gun!"

This is also their usual training item. Shaking the gun, as the name suggests, is shaking the long gun in their hands.

Soon, the sky above the entire gun array shook.

Countless long spears swayed in the air, which looked a little ridiculous.

But in the next moment, a burst of arrows was shot from among the Huns cavalry passing by!

Riding and shooting!

With the stirrups, the hands of the Huns were almost completely released.

hum!

Countless arrows shot towards Qin Jun covering the sky and covering the sun!

Although the long spear swinging in the air knocked out quite a few arrows, it was still inevitable that some arrows shot into the spear array.

Aggressive!

There was a sound of arrows piercing flesh!

Then there was a miserable howl, and the orders of various officers,

"Ah!! I have arrows on me! I don't want to die..."

"Steady! Hold the spear if you are not dead!"

"I'm in so much pain!"

"Hold on to the gun even if you die!"

But in the distance, there was a burst of laughter from the ranks of the Huns cavalry.

For a while, there was chaos on the battlefield.

At this time, on the Great Wall, Zhao Lang looked at Qin Jun who could only stand still and was beaten, his face was a little ugly.

The stirrup, when he took out the stirrup, was to deal with the people on the grassland.

But unexpectedly, he smashed his foot abruptly.

The cavalry of the Qin army is still too small.

"Why don't you shoot the arrow?"

Zhao Lang asked with a frown.

Meng Tian sighed slightly in his heart, and replied,

"His Royal Highness, the distance is too far. It is difficult to shoot ordinary crossbows, but there are not many crossbows in stock..."

Zhao Lang was silent for a moment.

He understood what Meng Tian meant. If he hadn't sent the order to attack, the Qin army could of course rely on the Great Wall and use ordinary crossbows to fight back.

Of course, if this is the case, the other party will not come down to the city.

If I want these people to marry Cheng Jun as soon as possible, then I have to accept the consequences.

What about the crossbowmen in Han Xin's own army?

Zhao Lang searched for a while, and suddenly saw something, and his expression changed slightly.

Meng Tian replied at this time,

"His Royal Highness, why don't the veterans order the troops to withdraw?"

Of course, the order to withdraw troops can only be issued by him.

Otherwise, changing the order from day to day will damage Zhao Lang's prestige.

But Zhao Lang still shook his head.

He believed in Han Xin.

Meng Tian still wanted to say something at this time, but suddenly, he looked at the situation below and was slightly taken aback.

Because in this chaotic battlefield, other parts of the Qin army were still marching in an extremely orderly manner.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands controlling everything.

At this time, Meng Tian couldn't help looking at the part that was being attacked, and this time he found that the phalanx seemed to be isolated and helpless.

In fact, it was a piece of bait thrown out on purpose.

Although it is miserable, once they entangle each other, other Qin troops will surround them!

At this time, Han Xin was riding on the horse with a stern expression, watching everything on the battlefield.

His mouth kept giving orders.

Of course, the battle continues on the other side.

At this moment, the face of the leader of the Xiongnu was full of bloodthirsty frenzy. He even laughed wildly when he watched the Qin army holding their spears fall under the arrows.

This is the strength of their grassland nation!

If you don't fight with you, the opponent who will shoot first is unable to resist.

It's a pity that the opponent's spear blocked some arrows this time, otherwise, they would have caused even more damage!

They had fired two rounds by this time.

It's almost ready to hit. If it weren't for the small turning space here, they could still release a few more rounds of arrows.

But the strange thing is that they didn't see Qin Jun's crossbowmen, which the opponent usually used to suppress them.

It may be that they haven't reached this position yet, after all, they are launching a surprise attack on their own initiative.

So, it’s time to hurry up!

After eating this piece of Qin Jun, he will go back quickly.

This time it was just a demonstration, not a full-scale war.

Soon, the leader of the Huns gave a gesture.

The entire cavalry team was naturally divided into two teams, and then attacked in different directions towards the Qin army!

He wants to defeat these people in one go!

Once they flee, it's time to hunt them down!

Soon, the leader of the Huns, under the protection of his own soldiers, headed towards the Qin army!

There was the whistling wind in his ears, and the leader of the Xiongnu slightly lowered the weapon in his hand at this time.

With this speed, he doesn't need much strength to kill people.

The horse under him will give him strength!

The distance between the two sides gradually approached, and the leader of the Huns could see the fear on the faces of the Qin army in the front row!

What are you talking about!

Of course, he couldn't hear clearly.

There was a smile on his face, because he was very familiar with this expression. When he entered Qin, those people who had no time to evacuate had the same fear on their faces!

According to experience, as long as a few more people are killed, these people will be defeated!

boom! boom! boom!

There was a burst of crashing sound!

The two sides finally collided together!

There was another howl on the battlefield!

Only this time, Qin Jun's body was knocked into the air.

The speed of the Huns cavalry inevitably slowed down.

The leader of the Huns did not panic at this time. Every time the weapon in his hand was swung, a Qin soldier fell down crying!

He could feel that these Qin troops were weak!

Much weaker than the usual Great Qin Frontier Army!

He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart, and it seemed that he would be able to defeat the opponent soon.

As a result, the strength in the hand is even heavier!

But soon, he found out that something was wrong. Although they killed extremely freely, the ground was already full of Qin Jun's corpses, but the speed of the surrounding cavalry was getting slower and slower!

He looked around, but found that, at some point, Qin Jun was already everywhere!

The leader of the Huns realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted,

"Quick! Everyone suddenly..."

He didn't finish his words ~lightnovelpub.net~ Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure suddenly jumping out from the corpse of Qin Jun on the ground.

The figure had a broken gun in one hand and an arrow in the other.

Then he stabbed these two things into his body fiercely!

puff! puff!

Even if he is a leader, he is still a human being, and he can be killed if he is a human being!

As soon as the eyes of the leader of the Xiongnu went dark, he was pulled off his horse by the figure and fell into the body of the Qin army.

Only then did he hear what those Qin soldiers were saying,

"I can't retreat, and I can't retreat even if I die!"

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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