Daqin: You were asked to build the Great Wall and you destroyed the Huns?

Chapter 343 Who is the prisoner?

Under the gray sky, even Ying Xuan could barely see the black shadow of the arrow.

But Mao Dun fell completely off his horse under several consecutive arrows.

In order to survive, when he fell, he cut off the front hoof of the horse that had been following him for several years with a sword.

Using the horse as a shield, he lay on his side and successfully blocked Lan Linjian's subsequent attack.

"Puff puff puff!" Heavy voices sounded one after another.

It wasn't until seven arrows that the horses completely lost their sound.

And Mao Dun also knew that this was Lan Linjian's strongest strength.

Even if he lost both arms, he wouldn't be able to shoot one more arrow with such a powerful bow.

Modun raised his head slightly and looked towards the north with his eyes exposed.

Sure enough, the big bow in Lan Linjian's hand had dropped, and his arms kept shaking.

But at this distance, even gods couldn't let them catch up.

Modu grinned.

"This Shanyu will scratch you with my own hands!"

At this moment, no one can hinder the victory of the Hu people.

Even the horse's strength to turn over has been lost.

“We just have to stretch our hands and catch them.”

"Buzz~."

But when he squinted his eyes and looked through the strong wind and clouds in the sky, he determined Ying Xuan's position again.

The cavalry is getting closer and closer.

Three miles, two miles, one mile.

Everyone could only watch as they rushed towards Ying Xuan.

Lan Linjian's hands trembled, could he only go so far?

He doesn't want to be exterminated.

Yi Xiehaoyang desperately led his people to rush westward.

next moment.

"Do you want to return to the tribe with victory, or do you want to go home with the humiliation of defeat?"

Moton's impassioned shouting made those generals who already knew the plan try to stand up again.

He was afraid that Ying Xuan would take advantage of this moment to escape on horseback.

He looked up at Ying Xuan anxiously.

These generals were immediately overjoyed and led their subordinates to echo loudly.

"Reverse it, all of you should do it!"

After waiting for a while, he found that Lan Linjian did not shoot another arrow.

Under the attention of millions of people, Ying Xuan was like a lonely boat on the sea.

"Do you want to be pointed at your nose by a young man for the rest of your life and called you a defeated coward?"

However, he found that Ying Xuan remained where he was as if he was stupid.

He looked at the unresponsive Ying Xuan and thought that he had lost all ability to resist.

Aiming at Ying Xuan again, he rushed towards him like a tsunami.

It will be photographed under the sea at any time.

Mao Dun's arrogant look appeared in Ying Xuan's eyes.

Then he plunged into the 20,000 surrendered troops.

Just when everyone is in despair.

Modu gritted his teeth and smiled cruelly.

Erniu Xiang Yu was bathed in blood, his eyes widened and he wanted to turn around to save him.

"Do you want to be called a prairie barbarian by the Qin people and be oppressed by them all your life?"

"Whoosh!"

However, Ying Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his head to look at the clouds, and said softly.

The 20,000 surrendered troops suddenly began to accelerate.

"The weather is great."

"When I win, when I win the bet, you all will die!"

"Have you seen, soldiers, that the prince of Qin is very close at hand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Dun suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the horse from the guard beside him and rushed towards the 20,000-man horse again.

The 20,000 barbarians felt their eyes light up and almost lost their eyesight in an instant.

Then a deafening loud noise appeared above them.

"boom!"

The gloomy dark clouds are like giants covering the sky and the earth.

In his hands were giant wheels of thunder and lightning.

The splashing lightning seemed to fall on the battlefield inadvertently.

Perhaps to it, this is just a little ember exposed between the fingers.

But the vanguard of the 20,000-strong army instantly collapsed.

All the horses neighed and got up after the lightning.

Escape uncontrollably.

No matter how the soldiers whipped or controlled the reins.

Can't pull it back.

Some were even knocked off their horses forcibly.

Hundreds of forwards were forced to disperse in a few breaths, and the charge of 20,000 soldiers came to an abrupt end.

It wasn't until a few breaths passed that the barbarians looked at each other in shock.

"What was that just now?"

"Is it Lei?"

They don't know why this scene happened.

I don’t even know if God will come again.

Mao Dun blinked his eyes with ferocious anger on his face.

why?

Why is God helping him?

Mao Dun was almost crazy.

He raised his head and stared at the rolling clouds.

"Can you help him once, can you help him all the time?"

"No one can save him today!"

"Soldiers, kill me!"

After finishing his words, Maodun drew his sword.

Hundreds of diehards followed first, and then the surrendering generals who reacted hurriedly comforted them.

"Soldiers! Nothing happened."

"God just warned us not to hesitate."

"Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, even Changshengtian will not be able to see it!"

"It is urging us and encouraging us!"

This statement did not convince the soldiers.

In this era, people's reverence for heaven and earth is far more important than anything else.

The generals saw that Mao Dun had already rushed forward.

They knew that if they couldn't keep up, they would be treated as a surrender when Maodun stabilized the situation.

At that point, everything you do will be in vain, and both sides are not very good. It is simply a dead end.

Several generals looked anxious and could only shout.

"Look!"

"Such divine power has never harmed any of us."

"What is it if it's not supervision?"

"If Chang Shengzhen was really trying to stop us, that thunder just now would have killed one or two!"

The general's words finally convinced the Hu people a little.

"That's right, such a big thunder hit the top of the head, and no one was injured."

"It's hard to say that Changshengtian is really urging us!"

The surrendering troops had a brief discussion, and then they became even more excited and determined to ride their horses to follow.

At this moment, only Ying Xuan could be seen in Maodun's eyes.

Even the people behind him at this moment no longer care.

He believed that with the hundreds of guards beside him, he could easily take down the dozens of people around Ying Xuan.

By then, even if the surrendered troops don't follow him, they will be able to win.

But after that, these traitors who swayed around were more hateful than the surrendered army!

He should be killed to serve as a warning to others.

Modun even started to make plans for the follow-up at this moment.

He can already think of the scene when he catches Ying Xuan and leads the army to safely exit Baideng.

Or the scene of forcing the Qin people's millions of troops to give way to Yanmen and other northern counties.

He stared hard at the only cargo he could turn over.

"Tremble, be afraid!"

"You are just a child after all, so what if you are the Crown Prince of Qin?"

"Who can allow you to be weak?"

There were only a hundred steps left between the two sides.

Mo Dun was so excited that he could hardly contain his excitement.

Zhang Han and others from Dongfang were roaring crazily.

Erniu Xiang Yu is desperate.

Even Sigouzai and Changxuan, who were mixed in with the Hu infantry on the Baishan Mountain, stood still.

They couldn't think of any other way to save the young master.

He could only watch helplessly as Ying Xuan was caught.

At this time, Lan Linjian, who was standing in the north, opened his long bow with trembling arms.

He knew that Ying Xuan was strong, but he didn't believe that he could kill 20,000 enemy troops.

At this moment, Lan Linjian just wanted to try his best and risk everything for his choice.

"Ah~"

A low growl escaped from his teeth.

The long bow was drawn into a full circle again.

But the constant trembling made it impossible for him to aim.

Seeing that Mao Dun was about to rush in front of Ying Xuan.

Lan Linjian almost closed his eyes and shot the arrow out at the moment when all his strength was exhausted!

This last arrow carried all his efforts and the hope of nearly a million Qin people and shot straight towards Maodun.

"Whoosh!"

Getting closer, getting closer.

Mao Dun looked at Ying Xuan who was so close with earnestness, unprepared and didn't even turn his head.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit, everyone's eyes lit up with hope.

"boom!"

A crisp sound.

Although it didn't spread far, the small shield raised by Mao Dun reverberated in everyone's hearts.

Hope was completely dashed.

Maodun laughed heartily.

He waved the sword in his hand ecstatically, looking at Ying Xuan dozens of steps away as if looking at his own trophy.

The 20,000 surrendered troops at the rear no longer had any worries, and they pushed forward with all their might, hoping to gain the first victory.

But at this moment, Ying Xuan suddenly spoke up.

"Moton!"

"Are you ready to pay the price for the people who died tragically in Jiujiang?"

That cold and indifferent tone. It's like God's judgment on mortals.

Maodun, who was so excited, instantly fell into the abyss.

Modu's eyelids twitched slightly.

Then he shouted loudly.

"What does Jiujiang have to do with me?"

"That is the sin of Zhi's greed and the First Emperor's inaction!"

"I'm just helping them point the way!"

Mao Dun's expression became more and more wanton.

"Besides, who do you think you are?"

"Where does a prisoner get his courage?"

At this moment, Mao Dun has decided that Ying Xuan has no other means.

Otherwise, he would never be allowed to advance to such a distance.

After the words fell, Ying Xuan narrowed his eyes but said nothing.

Mao Dun seemed to have won.

He burst into laughter instantly.

"Lost! You finally lost!"

"I finally won!"

The excited voices made the surrender troops rushing from behind even more anxious.

One by one, they completely gave up their doubts and rushed towards Modun.

Seeing that the person at the front is approaching.

Those generals who showed hope suddenly seemed to hear some familiar music.

The constant blast of thunder had a slight effect.

But there are still people who can tell the difference clearly.

"Why is there a sound when the Qin people's phalanx appears?"

The words were only half spoken.

The sudden and rapid sound of shuttle came to my ears instantly.

next moment.

It's like a dark cloud has fallen.

A black curtain instantly covered one-third of the surrendered army.

"Swish!"

All the enthusiasm of the barbarians was destroyed.

In Maodun’s stiff face.

Under the tearful expressions of Lan Linjian and Yi Xiehaoyang.

Thirty thousand Zhuya naval forces rose from the hill behind Ying Xuan with powerful crossbows in hand.

The first wave of arrows had just fallen.

The second wave of arrows burning with fire approached again.

Although it was sparser than last time, it still lit up the sky so that everyone could see the scene clearly.

But it's not over yet.

The first wave of oil shale dust smeared on the arrow body was mixed with grease.

The moment the rocket fell, it suddenly ignited like gasoline.

In just a few breaths, walls of fire that could not be extinguished rose up.

This scene shocked everyone.

The remaining 10,000 surrendered troops stared wide-eyed and did not dare to approach at all.

Only Teng Wan stood at the corner of Baishan Mountain.

Watching this scene with excitement.

This is a weapon they have prepared for a long time under Ying Xuan's guidance.

But because Lujiang is too far away, there has never been a chance to use it.

It was not until Xiang Bo's 30,000 navy troops came this time that all these things were transported to the battlefield.

And he knew that this was just an appetizer.

What comes after is the highlight.

The shape of the battlefield changed instantly.

Modu's hands were trembling and he didn't dare to admit it.

He shook his head, trying to deny it.

"No way, no way."

"How can you still have troops?"

"Even if the Qin State comes out in full force, it is impossible to have such a large army!"

"Are all the people in the Six Kingdoms crazy?"

"Not only are they not rebelling, but they are also helping you?"

Modun stared, but all he saw was Ying Xuan's cold and judgmental eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drums of charge sounded.

The 30,000 navy troops were armed with powerful crossbows, and their charging momentum was not weak at all.

Xiang Bo hurried to Ying Xuan's side.

He bowed and replied loudly.

"Your Majesty!"

"All the necessary things are in place. As long as you give the order, the Hu people will die without a burial place!"

Ying Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Mao Dun, who kept retreating and almost collapsed, and said coldly.

"Prisoner?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Modu opened his mouth wide in horror, unable to understand as he watched the thirty thousand navy approaching.

But hundreds of loyal soldiers beside him stepped forward with all their might.

He grabbed Mo Dun's clothes and pulled him away.

"Chanyu, withdraw!"

"We can't fight him!"

Mao Dun ignored it, as if he couldn't believe it.

How could I still lose?

Is it really God's will?

Is it destined that Yingxuan will win and the Xiongnu will perish?

Mao Dun could not accept the possibility of the royal court being wiped out by the ice.

He kept shaking his head, denying everything he saw.

But the soldiers beside him looked around.

There are millions of troops in the east.

There are hundreds of thousands of cavalry nearby.

Even Lan Linjian and Yi Xiehaoyang are trying their best to help Ying Xuan.

They seemed to be abandoned by heaven and earth and disliked by everyone.

Perhaps there was no possibility of winning this battle from the beginning.

The soldiers were extremely desperate.

Shaking Moton, shouting loudly.

"Chanyu! We will fight a bloody path for you, you must survive!"

Maodun's somewhat dull expression finally came back to his senses.

He raised his head slightly and was about to question.

But he saw with his own eyes that beside him, a loyal guard rushed towards the 30,000-strong naval force at the risk of his life.

They wanted to buy time for Mao Dun, but the powerful crossbows in the hands of the naval officers gave them no chance to get close.

If you see it from a distance, shoot in unison.

Hundreds of arrows shot those people into sieves in an instant.

Dozens of people lost their lives, but he only got time to wind the string once.

This scene finally awakened Modu from despair.

Everything around him appeared in his eyes again.

The army rushed quickly.

Burning flames rose behind him.

The cavalry in the East are still fighting desperately.

Maodun took a deep breath.

He trembled.

"go back."

"Gather all the armies together."

"If this continues, we will be killed one by one by the Qin people!"

His words made the soldiers around him laugh miserably.

Not only do they know this reality, but the people of Qin also know it.

With their current position, how could the Qin people let them get together?

Not to mention anything else, the silver-armored heavy cavalry blocking the road from behind and the two bulls Xiang Yu charging towards them could cut off their last thoughts.

At this time, most of the Qin army that had gathered on the east hillside stared at them.

What was originally a desperate scene turned the tide of the battle in an instant.

When he saw the appearance of 30,000 navy troops and the complete defeat of Maodun.

The people finally let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Young Master is invincible!"

"Young Master is invincible!"

The sound continued continuously, and within a few breaths, the soldiers shouted together.

Not long after, these four words covered the entire battlefield like a dump.

Even the thunder retreated temporarily at this moment.

On the battlefield, there was only one voice left.

That's Da Qin's voice!

Modu looked at this scene in a daze.

An army of millions!

An entire army of one million people were shouting for Ying Xuan.

There are people from Qin, people from Chu, people from Zhao, various small countries in the south, and even people from the head of Guizhou.

Modu finally understood.

He is not fighting against the powerful and prosperous old Qin people with millions of troops.

We are not fighting a Qin State that needs to suppress a huge territory.

Instead, we are facing a multi-national, multi-ethnic and multi-form Great Qin Empire with tens of millions of people, countless soldiers, and unprecedented cohesion.

it! There is no need to use the original Qin people to disperse them.

There is no need to constantly be on guard against hidden opponents within.

There is no need to face all foreign enemies cautiously to prevent internal and external troubles and attack simultaneously.

it! It is a behemoth that is completely integrated!

This is a brand new Da Qin.

At this time, a terrifying Da Qin!

This is a Daqin that any foreign race will face with the same hatred and jointly defend against the enemy.

Modu knew that he had failed.

He was completely defeated.

There is no chance to defeat Da Qin anymore.

There is no longer any possibility of defeating the Emperor and defeating Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan used his own cohesion to create an unparalleled terror empire.

(End of this chapter)