Daqin: Ask Zulong for the crown prince at the beginning

He went to the Hanxie tribe.

Everyone was shocked and their mouths were wide open.

My jaw almost fell to the floor!

They simply suspect that they have heard wrong!

Are you kidding me?

The Hanxie tribe has a total of 10,000+ people.

There are more than 5 elite riders alone, and there are more ordinary Huns soldiers.

And win midnight!

There are no more than [-] men and horses at full strength.

Even if you add the young and strong recruits.

It is also very different.

That's it, dare to fight the Han Xie tribe? ?

Could it be that he was sent to die?

Think of this.

All the experienced generals.

Can't help but sighed a long time.

Although Ying Ziye has some skills in leading troops, his ability should not be underestimated.

Much stronger than Young Master Fusu.

But it's too reckless and conceited!

Everyone has also heard of it.

Ying Ziye's own strength is very strong.

There is the name of the sword god in the rivers and lakes.

Now he is regarded as the number one swordsman in the world!

However, the battlefield conquest.

It is a completely different thing from competing in martial arts in the arena.

In a fit of anger, the courage of a man who splashed five steps with blood is not applicable!

One person can fight again.

It can kill hundreds of elite cavalry, thousands, but can it kill tens of thousands?

Think of this.

There was grief and indignation on everyone's face!

This time, maybe Xin Sheng and others will suffer heavy casualties!

The city is full of young and strong, and I don't know how many people can survive!

Fusu couldn't help but sneer!

Originally, he thought that Ying Ziye was better than himself.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that!

Even he knows that [-] against [-], the odds of winning are almost zero.

But Ying Ziye still did this.

This is not stupid, what is stupid?

It seems himself in this brother.

All I know is that I rely on force and act recklessly.

After all, he is not a talent for governing the country!

Thinking so far, suddenly.

Fusu felt much better!

It's like finding someone worse than yourself to be the bottom.

Meng Tian also had an ugly face, frowning tightly.

After a long time, he suddenly shouted:

"Okay, don't quarrel, Zhen Guohou is also something you can criticize?"

Hear this.

The crowd suddenly died down.

It's just that there is still a look of disapproval in his eyes.

Seeing this, Meng Tian didn't care too much.

Now, let's think about what to do!

Do you want to save Ying Ziye?

Soon, Meng Tian had a decision in his heart.

That must be saved!

If it is not rescued, how could His Majesty the First Emperor's wisdom not detect it.

And with Ying Ziye's otherworldly force, self-protection is definitely not a problem.

If you pursue it.

In the future, he and even the Meng family will not end well!

Furthermore, this time, those who went to fight the Huns were all from Qin.

How can we watch their entire army wiped out?

Thinking about this.

Meng Tian ordered immediately.

He personally led the Golden Fire Cavalry and galloped towards the direction of the Han Xie tribe!

I thought to myself, I hope there is still time!

Fusu saw this, thought for a while, and followed.

Chapter 90: The blade does not penetrate the bone and does not stop, and the army does not kill the enemy endlessly! [Kneeling for full order]

the other side.

Time passed slowly.

The night falls, and the stars shine brightly.

At the foot of the mountain, the Hanxie tribe is stationed here!

The woman's wailing echoed.

The child's shrill screams resounded through the heavens and the earth.

And the unscrupulous and crazy laughter of the Huns.

by the campfire.

A group of Qin people, as well as captured soldiers.

They were all forced to kneel on the ground.

The expression was extremely sad, indignant and humiliated.

see.

Saha frowned.

There was a look of tyranny on his face.

Violently swung the scimitar in his hand!

Click!

A Qin Min's head was cut off in an instant.

A large amount of blood spewed out from the broken neck.

Saha wiped off the blood on his face cruelly and bloodthirstyly, and laughed wildly and triumphantly:

"You bloody Qin sheep!

Women are being eaten by us Hun warriors, and children are being roasted for food.

You are born to submit to the horseshoes of my Huns! "

"The leader is mighty!"

"The leader is mighty!"

.....

The Huns on the side roared excitedly.

Seeing this cruel and vicious scene.

"Bastards, bastards, we Daqin Ruishi will not let you go.

Sooner or later, we will kill you all and avenge us! "

Qin Min was furious.

His eyes were blood red, filled with hatred.

As he spoke, he grinned and struggled desperately.

To go forward and die together with the Huns.

It's just that they were held tightly by the Huns cavalry.

Click!

Click!

Click!

There was a tyrannical look on Saha's face.

These Qin people always look like they are superior to others.

Refusing to beg for mercy is really hateful.

While thinking about it, he became angry.

He waved the scimitar again and again.

Severely cut off a few heads.

Then, he spat on the corpse and said disdainfully:

"Damn Qin Gou, you're just a two-legged sheep, you can't control yourself!"

After scolding, he turned his head to look at Mao Dun beside him, and said:

"Prince Modun, please play with these Qin sheep to your heart's content tonight.

After enjoying it, we will send troops to Yanmen tomorrow.

Loot property, prostitution his women, make up for some losses.

How about going to meet up with Da Shanyu immediately afterwards? "

"Okay, according to the leader of Saha."