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

Yuvro, Yuvro, made all this so painstakingly, but I don't know who will be cheaper in the end!

The Xiongnu cavalry were furious, and their eyes showed burning killing intent, eager to try.

Touman no longer hesitated, pointed his machete to the front, and shouted sharply: "The shameless villain Yu Fuluo is right in front!"

"Warriors, hold the machete in your hands, behead Yu Fuluo, slaughter the Kezui tribe, and say it today, kill!~~"

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of Xiongnu cavalrymen shouted wildly, their eyes were split with anger, their hearts were stirred with boiling blood, and they moved forward bravely.

An overwhelming roar suddenly sounded, and tens of thousands of Xiongnu cavalry rushed forward, sweeping toward the Xiongnu royal court like a torrent that burst a dike.

……

royal court.

On the tower, King Zuo Xian's heart beat like a drum.

These Xiongnu cavalry had clearly experienced a great battle, and they had traveled long distances, so they should have lost their strength long ago.

Why is morale so high?

Faintly, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Huvrow's brows furrowed for a moment, and he suddenly asked, "Where's Mr. Jia Xu?"

"Back to the king, Mr. Jia Xu is in a bad health and is currently resting in the king's tent."

"No!~"

Yufro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "That's good."

Soon, his eyes swept to the large group of cavalry rushing towards the royal court.

The Huns' cavalry, like wolves like tigers, had already rushed over like a tide, and they were only a kilometer away from the royal court.

"Hurry up and kill me!"

After the Xiongnu cavalry formed, a cold flame flashed across Touman's eyes, and the angry roar overwhelmed the rolling footsteps, clearly reaching the ears of every Xiongnu cavalry.

The scorching murderous intent was wrapped in boiling blood, churning in the chest of every Huns cavalry.

At this time, it was very close to the royal court, and the figure on the tower was even faintly visible.

"Haha, Touman, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

On the tower, Yu Fuluo's violent shouting suddenly resounded through the world, his eyes fixed on Touman, who was a thousand meters away, and he gritted his teeth, "Three years ago, you not only stole Lao Tzu's Chanyu position, but also robbed him of his position. I have left the woman I love. Now, I will not only kill you, but also kill all your clan, and rob all the women in your clan, hahaha!”

"Yu Fuluo, this king can't spare you!"

Touman's eyes were about to burst into flames, and a mournful long howl rose into the sky.

"Warriors, show your machetes and tell this despicable and shameless villain who is a real warrior on the grassland, kill it!"

……

ps: Kneeling and begging for a reward for flowers~.

Chapter [-] The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

With the order of Yuvro, arrows fell like rain from the Royal Court Tower, and the Hun cavalrymen who were attacking on their backs fell one by one.

In an instant, there was a continuous cry of mourning.

"Hahaha~~"

Yu Fuluo laughed loudly, raised his machete slowly, and then looked at Touman not far down the mountain, the murderous intent ignited in his eyes like wildfire.

"Touman, you are dead!"

Touman waved the machete viciously in his hand, and said sternly, "Daydream!"

"Children, keep killing!"

"Kill kill kill~~"

The Huns cavalry howled and marched forward!

The front row fell down, and on the top of the back row, these Huns had already killed red eyes. At this moment, they had no fear of death in their eyes, but only hatred for King Zuo Xian!

There was only one thought in their minds, and that was to rush up and chop up all the offal from the Ke Zui tribe in front of them!

"Ooooooooo~~"

The Huns' charge was extremely violent, like waves of giant waves, slamming into the defensive towers of the Kezui tribe.

"Ke Zui's bastards are about to be unable to hold on, kill~~"

The Xiongnu warriors howled and rushed towards the royal court's gate.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire royal court was trembling and moaning.

The soldiers of Ke Zuibu, who were waiting on the tower, roared hoarsely and rained cold arrows on the heads of the Xiongnu cavalry in clusters.

The Xiongnu cavalry under the tower was too dense, and Ke Zuobu's archers did not need to aim at all, and could hit the target with any arrow.