Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 265 Changes in the Heavenly Gang and Disha Formation

Just seeing the god-like figure in front of him, Touman Shanyu knew that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

Although I don't understand why His Majesty the Emperor of Daqin is so young, he has such strength.

Thinking of the fact that the Central Plains has always advertised that their king is the son of heaven and has the protection of heaven and earth, although they don't know whether it is true or not, but now Touman Shanyu has believed this rumor to a certain extent.

If it wasn't the son of heaven, how could it be possible to have such an aura like a god.

"How can I return to the grassland?" Touman Shanyu raised his head and asked.

Since the strength is not as good as others, he has to pay the price. Now it depends on the conditions proposed by the other party. No matter how excessive, he will agree.

Touman Shanyu had even decided in his heart that as soon as he returned to the grassland, he would immediately take the tribe away. The farther away from Daqin, the better. Facing Daqin, he no longer had the confidence to compete with it.

"You are also a generation of kings, you must maintain your dignity as a king on the road, and don't let the people of my Great Qin look down on you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wen waved his hand directly, motioning to take it down.

Jin Guodu can give Zhao Ji a few servants and let him have more than a dozen children. Touman Shanyu is also one of the most powerful leaders in the world today. Zhao Wen still has the tolerance to find a place to live after offering prisoners of.

But Zhao Wen can keep him until he dies, provided that he has to show his demeanor as a king of the Huns, otherwise Zhao Wen really doesn't mind finding a cage to lock him up.

"I'm willing to send a million cattle and sheep each, and a hundred boxes of gold, silver and jewels to redeem myself!" Touman Shanyu showed anxiety on his face. The forces on the grassland are changing very fast, and the strength of Daqin is even more powerful. If they were brought back to Daqin, the Xiongnu might not have any chance in the future.

Even for the continued success of the Great Huns, he had to find a way to return to the grassland first.

"Take it away!"

Zhao Wen waved his hand lightly. With Daqin's strength, he could fetch anything he needed in this world. Moreover, he now needed not only livestock, but also a large number of slaves. From the present point of view, only the Xiongnu could provide them.

"As long as I am the Xiongnu Shanyu, the Great Huns will be the sharp sword in the hands of Great Qin, who can strike anywhere in the world!"

Being carried lightly in the hand by an eunuch, Touman Shanyu became anxious and expressed his final bottom line. No matter what, he did not want to be sent back to Daqin as a prisoner.

Zhao Wen didn't speak, but looked at the great formation of heaven and earth in his mind.

Compared with before leaving him, the original thick metallic color on the mountain has faded a lot, but the biggest change is not the mountain and the water, but a few seemingly inconspicuous runes.

Originally, the [-] metal runes made entirely of gold and silver were extremely huge, but now, there are only [-] fist-sized balls wandering in the formation of Tiangang Disha.

The runes on the ball circulated and unfolded slowly from time to time, like a real rune, floating in the great formation of Tiangang Disha.

If it was metal in the past, these runes are now gold essence and silver marrow, which have transformed from ordinary metals into real refining materials.

The most important thing is that on several runes, Zhao Wen can clearly sense the spirituality that has been produced in them.

While the one hundred and eight runes were running continuously, a large amount of materials absorbed in the previous world were quickly refined, which gave Zhao Wen a very obvious improvement in the control of the Tiangang Disha formation in an instant.

"Does this formation need killing spirit!" Zhao Wen whispered to himself.

The most common thing on the battlefield is the aura of killing and killing, and in the novels of Water Margin, it is the killing one after another that makes Liang Shan's strength and influence grow rapidly.

But after leaving Liangshan, not only did his strength not increase, even one hundred and eight generals began to die continuously.

After being refined by Zhao Wen, the Great Formation of Tiangang Disha has turned into a magic weapon, and the power of formation magic weapons belongs to the top category among all magic weapons, not to mention that it is a naturally formed formation.

That is to say, the level of the Water Margin world is too low. If it is a world like Honghuang, it will definitely be a top-level innate spiritual treasure.

Such a treasure fell into his hands. In the early stage of cultivation, it was definitely luck, and he could even use it forever. Zhao Wen naturally wanted to cultivate it.

"Wait until I try a few times and watch!" As the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, who can travel through different worlds, there will certainly be no shortage of big wars around him, and he will definitely be able to figure out the characteristics of this treasure.

But now, the most important thing is the battlefield ahead. With such a huge formation suddenly appearing, Zhao Wen is really afraid that it will affect the Great Wall Legion.

Although the impact must be two-sided, but where is the number of the Huns, the Huns with more than [-] can make mistakes, but the Great Wall Legion with [-] must not make any mistakes.

That is to say, with Jin Yiwei and Dongchang in front, only these two thousand top experts can guarantee that Daqin will not lose under any circumstances, otherwise Zhao Wen might have to get up and go to the Xiongnu camp now.

The cavalry in front were still chasing the fleeing Huns, while groups of infantry were leading groups of captives to the rear.

The county soldiers in the distance are also capturing prisoners and clearing up the wounded soldiers on the battlefield. The wounded soldiers of Daqin will naturally be taken care of carefully and carried to the rear on stretchers, while the wounded soldiers of the Xiongnu are dealt with directly on the battlefield.

Pieces of trophies were piled up together, and one after another the corpses of the Huns were thrown into the pits.

A large number of corpses will cause a plague. This place is too close to Daqin, and a veteran like Wang Jian will not leave such a hidden danger.

Looking at the horses kept being held back by the county soldiers in the distance, Wang Jian had a smile on his face. What Daqin lacks most now is qualified war horses, and this time because it was attacking in the early morning, a large number of Huns were beheaded before they could react. kill.

It was just a reaction, and because the horses were not around, they could only escape empty-handed, allowing a large number of horses to survive.

Those who could be brought to the Huns camp were all qualified war horses, and hundreds of thousands of horses could be harvested at one time. For Da Qin, it would definitely increase the strength of the entire Qin army, which was a great harvest.

"Send someone to report victory to His Majesty, I will win this battle!"

"Tell the cavalry in front that they can chase up to ten miles at most, and there are still a lot of livestock that have not yet been received. There is no time to chase these fugitives now!"

Turning around and telling Zhang Han, he strode towards the other side. These horses and captives were still captured weapons and armor, and the county soldiers had to be sent back first, and someone was in charge of guarding them.

It has already fallen into the hands of Daqin. If something goes wrong, it is his own responsibility!
(End of this chapter)