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

The Daqin army can no longer go north. If one is not careful, the consequences may be a national war!

This is what Meng Tian cannot bear.

Meng Tian opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word.

The son, Changying, finally paid the price for his recklessness.

……

Mobei.

The wind howls, the yellow sand rolls.

Golden Eagle Tribe Camp.

Before dawn, Ying Changying took a thousand Shenji Camp and a thousand Yiqu Riders to the north again, and no one knew where they went.

At this moment, flags fluttered in the camp, and endless murderous aura spread in the air.

Beneath the Yuanmen, Taishi Ci stood upright against the wind, looking far into the desert outside the camp. On the boundless horizon, a faint black line was slowly creeping.

Taking a deep breath, the air was filled with the smell of sand and soil. Taishi Ci retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on the open space in the center of the camp.

The Daqin iron cavalry stood upright in the wind, and the dark iron armor reflected a suffocating dull glow in the setting sun.

On a slope outside the camp, thousands of Hun prisoners dug trenches and created obstacles without stopping.

Everything will be ready, just waiting for the Huns to come to the door!

Ying Changying's order, as long as he guards it for ten days, his task will be successfully completed.

……

The Golden Eagle Tribe moved forward ten miles.

On the barren desert, tens of thousands of Xiongnu iron cavalry gathered into a huge cavalry formation, sweeping over like locusts crossing the border.

Billows of smoke rose from behind the Xiongnu cavalry formation.

In front of the Xiongnu formation, Touman Shanyu was wearing leather armor, half lying on a carriage, squinting slightly, looking ahead.

The majestic outline of Daqing Mountain gradually became clear, and a camp stood on the gentle slope, with flags flying over the camp.

The cavalry of the Qin army stood solemnly on the gentle slope, and the formation was dense.

Touman's eyes revealed murderous intent, it was these despicable Qin people who raged on the grasslands for a whole month!

But it doesn't matter, because it won't be long before they become the dead souls of the Xiongnu warriors.

Suddenly, Touman raised his right arm.

"The whole army stops advancing and forms!"

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One order!

Dozens of Xiongnu knights rushed out immediately and quickly conveyed Touman's order.

Soon, the huge Xiongnu cavalry stopped and slowly spread out to the two wings.

Witnessing the powerful cavalry formation of the Huns, Touman's heart was filled with pride, and he said loudly.

"Children! Play the trumpet and prepare to attack!"

"woooooooo~~"

A desolate horn sounded suddenly, and then dozens of big Huns climbed onto the drum stand, picked up the drumsticks, and thumped it down according to the war drum.

"Boom!"

A suffocating sound of a war drum suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, as if some kind of blessing was obtained from the drum sound, and the cold killing intent suddenly poured out from the eyes of every Xiongnu soldier.

The war is about to begin.

It's time to show the bravery of the Huns!

Chilling aura raged wildly between the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky!

"Modun!"

Touman shouted loudly.

Mo Dun rode his horse forward, took two hundred paces, drew his bow and arrow, and pointed directly at the Qin army camp in front of him.

Although he is the son of Touman Shanyu, he is also the most famous warrior on the grassland.

The embarrassed fleeing who was once shot by Ying Changying with an arrow, Mo Dun has always been deeply ashamed!

Now, the time has come to show his power.

Mo Dun's sturdy arm suddenly burst into blue veins, and the strong bow in his hand was instantly pulled away, and the sharp wolf-toothed arrow pointed directly at the Qin army camp.

With a humming sound, the wolf-toothed arrow on the string has already swept into the air.