Kyushu: Master Qin, the identity of the demon king was exposed

and so.

Chen Qingzhi waved his spear.

A terrifying gun shadow emerged.

The gun shadow just appeared and was still very small.

But then.

It rises against the wind.

Rapidly attacked Modun.

In the nick of time.

Mo Dun was still ready to resist.

A group of Hun generals beside him were also ready to resist.

but.

The moment the gun shadow fell.

There was silence around Mouton.

Scolding.

The sound of killing.

Howls of pain.

All sounds go away from him.

And Mao Dun at this moment.

He just felt as if his body was no longer his own.

His soul seemed to float backwards.

Just now.

Mo Dun saw his bursting body.

Subsequently.

His consciousness plunged into darkness.

Do it all.

Chen Qingzhi continued to charge with the Daxue Dragonrider.

They crushed through the center of the Huns army all the way.

Then disappeared into the sky without a trace.

As if they had never been here.

It also seems that this terrifying army is fake.

but.

in situ.

But left countless corpses of the Huns.

Among them was Touman Shanyu's son, Mo Dun.

And all the senior generals leading the Huns.

The snow dragon ride has passed by.

Everything has come to naught.

They are 373.

All dead.

Looking at the scene in front of him.

Meng Tian opened his mouth wide in a daze.

All the generals beside him also opened their mouths wide.

All the soldiers of the Sebei Army.

They all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

they feel.

Did I read it wrong?

Yourself.

Are you dreaming?

But the intense murderous intent on the battlefield in front of them and the facts told them.

None of this is fake.

All in all.

It's all true.

It was just that snow-white torrent.

That god-like cavalry of the gods.

It is also true!

finally.

Meng Tian stared blankly.

He forced himself to recover himself.

Looking at the defeated Hun army.

Looking at the Huns army whose momentum has collapsed to the extreme.

Meng Tian hurriedly ordered to charge.

What a great opportunity this is!

The soldiers of the Sebei Army looked at the scene in front of them.

They were as crazy as a hungry wolf seeing a rabbit.

The Sebei Army charged forward.

The Huns in front of them were completely defeated.

Complete loss of resistance.

They stopped resisting at all.

He was directly beaten and collapsed.

Xianyang.

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng and other civil and military officials were standing anxiously, waiting for news from Saibei.

At this time.

Dunwei took a piece of information and walked over with a face full of shock and horror:

92. The intelligence said: The white-robed god will break into the battlefield, and the Xiongnu will be defeated!

Watching Dunwei walking from outside the hall.

Looking at the horror and shock on the other person's face.

Ying Zheng's heart sank.

He had a very ominous premonition.

Could it be?

Saibei, defeated?

Could it be?

Meng Tian, ​​dead?

Ying Zheng thought anxiously and couldn't help sighing.

His reaction was still slow.

As early as before, he sent the Xianyang army to support Saibei.

Does that mean things like this wouldn't happen today?

Wouldn't Meng Tian and other Saibei soldiers be put in such a dangerous situation?

He wins the government, he is a sinner!

this moment.

Ying Zheng took all the responsibility on himself.

But he didn't think about it either.

Daqin now has a small number of troops.

There are also rebellions from the remnants of the six countries in the country.

If the army is not deployed around Xianyang.

That simply won't work.

Saibei's accident can still be controlled.

But if something happens in Xianyang.

Then Daqin really came to an end.

Therefore, Ying Zheng's countermeasures have been absolutely right.

He just sighs.

Sigh the fate of the Northern Army.

And watching Dunwei walk over, and his face was full of horror.

The expressions of all the ministers in the hall also sank.

They had the same idea as Ying Zheng.

Could it be the Sebei Army.

Could it be Meng Tian?

Have they been wiped out?

Everyone was calm.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Dunwei has come to the stage at this time.

He wanted to go on stage and handed the information to Ying Zheng to watch.

but.

At this moment, Ying Zheng glanced at him and waved his hand.

"You read it and let us all listen together."

He couldn't look anymore.

He didn't want to see the news of the death of Meng Tian and 30 soldiers in Saibei with his own eyes.