Chapter 347 Great Qin Tianyu Emperor!
The terrifying thunder dyed the entire Baishan Mountain with blood.

In front of Mao Dun, it was like falling into purgatory.

The cold rain did not stop and kept beating on everyone.

And it gets bigger and bigger as it goes down.

The water flow was exactly as Moton thought.

After the soil was infested, a muddy gentle slope was formed.

It was difficult for the soldiers to stand still, let alone attack.

But this scene only lasted for a cup of tea.

The powerful water flow washes away the mud in a short time.

Later, he helped the Thunder connect the entire area.

When they thought about it, they felt lucky that they were not targeted by Ying Xuan in this way in the Western Region.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. The eldest son's power has become stronger and stronger, so he just used the thunder!"

"Young Master used to hide it, but now he doesn't even act."

At this moment, he took the lead and dismounted from his horse, kneeling to the ground facing Ying Xuan's back.

Each of them was inexplicably frightened.

It turns out that all of this is the ability of the Prince of Qin, and it is all the vent of his anger.

"Just as I guessed, the young master is indeed the one in charge of destiny."

Chang Lin laughed twice.

On the hillside, Sigouzai and Changxuan, who were mixed in with the Hu infantry, stared.

Standing sluggishly in the rain, I gave up all resistance and just wanted to wait for this disaster to end.

Mao Dun, who was closest to the minefield, was trembling all over.

The kneeling posture no longer seems to show their devotion to the Immortal Heaven.

They can best understand how the Hu people feel now.

Those right-wing surrender troops saw with their own eyes that after Ying Xuan waved his back to them, the sky thunder began to bombard him wildly.

Chang Xuan remained silent beside him, and the dogs around him all leaned to the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It was a kind of complete despair and a fear of facing the unknown.

Xiang Yu lamented that every time the eldest son destroyed the enemy, even he would be frightened to see it.

The hundreds of thousands of reinforcements from the southern countries were dumbfounded.

He said with a trembling voice.

And Mao Dun must have done something that made people angry and resentful, so that he would not hesitate to use the power of God.

Roads of red light connected to the sky and the earth, and the roaring explosions in the ears made people's scalp numb.

"How can a mortal resist?"

Sigouzai's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but sigh as he glanced around at the Hu people who were constantly kneeling.

The people of Qin were able to control the sky thunder.

"This~ this is not a war, it is simply a catastrophe."

One by one, they fell to the ground despite being washed away by the rain, regardless of the mud.

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes and had already thought about using this scene as a propaganda slogan for the new Qin Dynasty.

But the Hu people were lying on the ground in fear.

Zhang Han blinked and said.

Erniu licked his lips and said nothing, as if he was used to it.

The surrounding soldiers dropped their weapons one by one.

"With every move of your hand, the power of God descends upon you."

His head was in a violent roar and he forgot everything.

Chen Sheng looked at this scene absentmindedly.

"The Yixie tribe swears to be loyal to His Highness the Crown Prince of Qin to the death!"

At this moment, let alone the barbarian soldiers, even the millions of troops were retreating one by one.

Yi Xiehaoyang was trembling all over at this moment. He was glad that his choices were all right.

It is impossible to have the courage to fight back in the face of such a natural disaster.

Not to mention these royal soldiers, even if the barbarians have ten times or a hundred times more troops.

They finally understood why the clan leader asked them to travel thousands of miles to help Da Qin.

He didn't dare to look at the sky.

He was afraid that the apocalyptic thunder would strike him.

Until a long time later, the rain gradually subsided and the thunder receded.

In the area where tens of thousands of barbarians were willing to fight to the death with him, only one corpse was left.

Sparks flashed from time to time on the crossbows that stood upright.

The copper wire that stretches for several meters at the hanging tail is still glowing faintly.

The charred flesh and blood seeped into the earth with the rain.

Modu laughed miserably.

"No wonder, no wonder I will always lose half a step against you!"

"No wonder I, the Hu, still lose even if I have the upper hand."

Mao Dun turned around tremblingly and pointed at Ying Xuan not far away.

Yelled miserably.

"You are not an ordinary person."

"I, the barbarian, did not lose to a mortal!"

Modu laughed loudly.

"This is God's will. This is God's intention to destroy our Hu people."

"The Qin Dynasty gave birth to a first emperor, but now it wants to give birth to another miraculous king."

"God!"

"Why are you so unfair?"

"Why can't you give me a way out!"

Modun cried out in agony.

But it also made all the Hu people feel sad.

Under the power of God, even if the person leading them is not Maodun, even if it is someone else.

The result couldn't have been any better.

The fate of the barbarians has already been determined.

They will eventually have to endure the catastrophe of the cold invasion.

At this time, Ying Xuan suddenly spoke.

"What is the dead end you are talking about?"

"Is the cold coming from the north?"

"No life left?"

Maodun was stunned. He didn't expect that Ying Xuan even knew this.

In order not to be taken advantage of, he protected this secret extremely closely.

Before the war, no one except King Youxian knew about it.

But Mao Dun immediately stopped caring. Anyway, the Hu people had been defeated.

So what if the other party knows.

Could it be worse?
But then, Ying Xuan suddenly said something.

"That's a lie!"

"Icy periods do exist, but they are far less exaggerated."

"In the years when the temperature drops, there is just more ice and snow coverage, and the grain harvest is less."

"If we can find other food sources, we can plan ahead and survive safely!"

Ying Xuan's words made Maodun freeze suddenly.

My whole body began to tremble.

He was not afraid of an army of millions.

He is not afraid of the thunder that will destroy the world.

But Ying Xuan's few words made him seem to see the most terrifying thing in the world.

Mao Dun shook his head and stared at Ying Xuan.

"No way, you're lying to me!"

"it's out of the question!"

Modun swallowed, but the expression on his face was determined and fierce.

He roared at Ying Xuan.

"I know what to do, I know how it will end!"

He pointed at the tens of thousands of barbarians who died tragically behind him.

"I've done it, I've done what you wanted!"

"You just need to continue according to your plan and give me a way to survive."

"Everything is yours!"

"But why are you still like this? Why do you want to destroy my mind like this before I die!"

Look at Mao Dun looking crazy.

Ying Xuan sighed.

Moton knew very well.

At the moment when an army of millions forced him back to Mount White Mountain.

He knew he was going to die.

He also knew that the soldiers who were summoned by him and fought to the death would die.

The so-called negotiation is just a show.

The so-called pledge not to surrender is just to make the barbarians who are loyal to him stand up on their own.

It was a bit cruel to do so, but he had no regrets.

He was helping Hu Ren gain Ying Xuan's recognition.

Only when all the people loyal to him are dead, will Ying Xuan feel relieved about the entire Hu tribe.

I wouldn't doubt that someone would suddenly switch sides like the Right Army surrendered.

This is when Mao Dun guessed Ying Xuan's intention when he saw Lan Linjian.

I thought of a way to help the Hu people continue.

But Mao Dun didn't expect that Ying Xuan would end everything with Tian Lei.

What's more, he didn't expect that the other party would step on him again before he died.

Modu didn't believe it at all.

There were even some annoyed complaints.

"Why?"

"God has helped you to do this to me, a barbarian, and you still have to be so proud in front of me in the end!"

"Now that you have won, everything you say is right!"

"But why do you deny my lifelong efforts!"

Moton had never been so out of sorts.

He barked at Ying Xuan like a mad dog with broken teeth.

Ying Xuan was not angry at all.

He even said something unusually patiently.

"I can even control the sky thunder, do you think I can't feel the ice, snow and cold wind?"

After the words fell, Mao Dun was stunned.

Yes, if you can control the thunder, how can you not see the coldness of the north.

Modun opened his mouth wide, like an eggplant beaten by frost at this moment.

He froze in place for a long time before slowly collapsing to the ground with his eyes wide open.

He kept mumbling in his mouth.

"No~no, that's impossible!"

"It's impossible even if you can control Thunder."

Everyone can hear how weak his denials are.

But Moton still couldn't believe it.

This is his lifelong belief and the motivation for him to live.

It also gave him the confidence to kill his father.

But now, you tell him that everything is false. Everything is fictional.

Modu grabbed his scalp with both hands and tore at it crazily.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I just lost, I just can't save the Hu people!"

"Even if I lose to you, it will be because of God's will!"

"I definitely didn't do anything wrong!"

But Ying Xuan said something else.

"It's going to be sunny."

The understatement almost exploded in Mao Dun’s ears.

Everyone was stunned.

The cloudy weather has been accumulating for several days.

How could it be possible that it would clear up within a few hours!

Zhang Liang glanced at the sky and frowned slightly.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang blinked at the thick clouds.

Even the people who had always believed in Ying Xuan were a little hesitant.

No one believes it.

Mao Dun burst out laughing when he saw this.

"wrong!"

"Look! You were wrong."

"I'm not wrong, I just failed!"

But the words were not finished yet.

Climb the mountain in vain.

A slender ray of sunlight is like a chopstick inserted into the bottom of the water.

Suddenly it was taken.

In an instant, the battlefield became quiet.

Everyone raised their heads.

The dark clouds began to break up, and the sunlight fell on people through the gaps again.

The Hu soldiers who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The clouds have really dispersed!"

At this moment, no one questioned Ying Xuan’s words.

Everyone looked at Ying Xuan like a god.

Sigou Zai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally admitted it!"

Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu, Er Niu, Chang Lin... At this moment, even those who know Ying Xuan well can't help but widen their eyes.

No more pretending?
Just a cup of tea is not enough.

The clouds have cleared.

The beams of light converged into pieces, and the sun once again shone on the earth.

All the Hu people seemed to be paralyzed on the ground as if they were surviving a disaster.

Modu suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"wrong!"

"Fake, all this is fake!"

He still didn't want to believe it.

But when he smiled, he cried.

The warm sunshine seemed to pull him up from the abyss.

Modun fell to the ground and choked with sobs.

"Will they survive?"

Ying Xuan knew that he was asking the remaining barbarians.

Ying Xuan did not speak, but waved to the hundreds of thousands of reinforcements from various countries in the distance.

Suddenly hundreds of generals ran forward in surprise.

In their opinion, being summoned by Ying Xuan now is simply a favor from God.

Before Ying Xuan could speak, all the generals spoke at the same time.

"The chief general of the Ailao Clan of the Great Qin Dynasty, please see His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Da Qin Yelang..."

"Great Qin Kunming..."

"Da Qin Ju Ding..."

"Great Qin and Yunnan..."

Ying Xuan said nothing.

Instead, he looked at Mao Dun.

"These are the ethnic minorities in our Great Qin!"

"Enjoy the same treatment as my fellow citizens of Great Qin."

"If the barbarians want to come together, it's not impossible."

After the words fell, Maodun, who was lying on the ground with his head lowered, suddenly began to tremble.

He understood what Ying Xuan meant.

Ying Xuan needs a Xiongnu who is completely surrendered and able to give up hatred and integrate into the Qin Dynasty.

He had to go against his will in the slightest, otherwise he would have no choice but to raise the butcher's knife.

And Lan Linjian alone cannot control all the barbarians.

Therefore, he needs Maodun to make the final contribution.

Maodun shivered for a long time, and then stood up suddenly.

He knelt down and shouted in humiliation.

"The second generation Chanyu of the Huns, Maodun pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Such words made all the barbarians silent.

Even if they thought it was time to surrender, Mao Dun knelt in front of Ying Xuan like this.

When he was so groveling to a great Qin prince.

They still felt a sense of resentment.

At this moment, Lan Linjian, who was not far away, suddenly stood up.

he shouted.

"The Chanyu shouted wrong!"

"This is the new emperor who descended from heaven to earth with the will of God!"

"It is Changsheng Tian who has seen the war in the world for a long time and cannot bear to see the suffering of the people anymore."

"The great emperor who came down to earth personally and used his mortal body to eliminate the war."

"He is the one who will surely unify the universe."

"Chan Yu should be called that."

"Great Qin, Emperor Tianyu!"

The powerful words made everyone stunned for a moment.

Mao Dun raised his upper body slightly.

He instantly understood Lan Linjian's intention.

If the Hu people submit to the Qin Dynasty, they will obey the orders of the Qin Dynasty court.

I'm afraid that the mark of the defeated army will forever be branded, and even if you integrate into Great Qin, you will be inferior to others.

And the tribes in the rear who are arrogant and ignorant of the situation on the front line.

Seeing Ying Xuan's subordinates come to rule will most likely not be acceptable.

At that time, Ying Xuan could only swing the butcher knife and kill again.

But the more this happens, the stronger the hatred and resistance of the barbarians will be.

Ying Xuan will also kill more ruthlessly for An Ding.

This is an endless loop.

Now, the best way is that the Hu people did not lose to Da Qin.

Instead, he was defeated by an extraordinary person who was entrusted with the will of God.

Wait for the various scenes on the battlefield to spread back.

Who can stand up to someone who can control thunder and control the weather with words?

He is not the prince of Da Qin, nor the son of Ying Zheng.

Instead, he has a title of his own, Tianyu Emperor, who is even more famous and intimidating than the First Emperor.

Only in this way can the Hu people be convinced.

Only then can the tribes in the rear truly surrender.

This is not because the barbarians are weak, but because no one can resist the chosen one.

Modun shouted immediately.

"See, Great Qin Tianyu Emperor!"

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Zhang Liang frowned, but his eyes seemed to be ignited, staring at the slightly dazed Ying Xuan.

Clenching his hands, he whispered excitedly.

"Promise!"

"If you agree, the new Great Qin will come!"

But Lan Linjian had already run to Ying Xuan.

"Plop" and fell to his knees.

"Da Qin, Lan Lin Sword of the Hu Clan."

"See Emperor Tianyu!"

The meaning of these words is obvious, they are willing to merge with Da Qin.

He is willing to become a minority, but he is only willing to be loyal to Ying Xuan.

At least for the time being.

Ying Xuan was still hesitating.

Yixiehaoyang also knelt down in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the Lan clan leader in the rear shouted together without hesitation.

Then tens of thousands of Lan's descendants followed closely behind.

The next moment, no one among the hundreds of thousands of barbarians hesitated.

No one wants to face the pressure of a million-strong army again.

No one wants to experience another thunderstorm.

The barbarians who filled the whole Baishan Mountain finally put down all their weapons at this moment.

They knelt down towards Ying Xuan.

It's like celebrating the survivors.

Shout at the top of your lungs.

"The Hu Clan of Great Qin, meet Emperor Tianyu!"

Ying Xuan frowned.

If he agrees, there will be a situation in Da Qin where two emperors share the same dynasty.

If they don't agree, all the previous efforts in the Xiongnu's layout will be in vain.

This situation is really embarrassing.

This Lan Linjian never discussed it with him.

at this time.

Liu Bang suddenly shouted as if he thought of something.

"That's right!"

"The First Emperor was ordered by Heaven to unify the six kingdoms."

"Then what is God's purpose? Why would he help someone for no reason?"

Liu Bang looked around with excitement on his face.

"It makes no sense, but if all of this is paving the way for those who are truly destined."

"Prepare for the true unification of the universe."

"Everything makes sense!"

(End of this chapter)

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