Yingluo pulled down the mask, and under the tiger helmet, only two eyes were exposed, and he looked at the three thousand tiger cavalry around him, and his eyes revealed a trace of grief and indignation.

Yingluo didn't understand, the mighty Great Qin, why did it suddenly become like this, the plan of the First Emperor should not be like this, the original plan should now be the Great Wall Guards and the Tiger Ben Army to pacify the world together, plus Zhao Tuo's southern army, the whole world should still be in the hands of Great Qin, but this alien army that suddenly appeared outside the Great Wall made the First Emperor's plan a joke, and the million-old alliance army became the real culprit of the fall of Great Qin, Yingqiu decided that he must make this group of aliens pay the price.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together, the blood will not be shed, and the truce will not be felt."

"Old Qin."

"Let's go to the national disaster together."

"The blood doesn't drain."

"No truce......"

The tiger army shouted in unison, and the voice was tragic, giving people the feeling that the strong man was gone.

The three thousand tiger ben all wore tiger face masks, which was the symbol of the tiger army, in addition, they were all wearing the finest bronze armor, carrying the Great Qin long sword, and a short sword hanging from their waists, and in their hands, they held Changge, it can be said that the Great Qin Tiger Ben was the most well-equipped heavy armored cavalry in Great Qin.

"Out of the customs~"

Yingluo roared, led the soldiers and horses, and killed the Great Wall, a thousand steps, for the cavalry, it was instantaneous.

On the grassland, a man wrapped in a white robe showed an evil smile, his face was completely different from the surrounding grassland people, this person was full of golden hair, fair complexion, not like a human, this person, called Bo Yan, was a sacrifice from the Great Snow Mountain.

"Great Qin Huben, the legendary most elite warrior of the Qin Dynasty, Mao Dun, it's time for you to perform."

Bo Yan said to himself, beside him, a middle-aged man with a majestic face waved his hand after hearing this, and behind him, an old man wearing a white felt hat and bird feathers took out a bull's horn, put it on his lips and blew it.

"Rush~"

Yingqiu could already see the panicked faces of the aliens, and he held a nine-foot sword in his hand, which was the pinnacle of the Qin Dynasty's casting skills, the Great Qin Giant Sword.

"Woohoo"

Seeing that he was about to rush to the alien trebuchet, suddenly, Yingqiu raised his head, the sky, I don't know when, became dark, and the next second, Yingqiu finally saw why the sky was dark, that was the arrow of the Huns.

"Puff Puff"

A charging tiger cavalry was shot down by the Huns' bows and arrows, at this time, the Huns had withdrawn the trebuchet to the rear, and the tiger army had to face tens of thousands of Hun cavalry.

"Ah~"

Yingluo stood up from the rain of arrows, and there were several arrow feathers inserted in his body, but they were not fatal, because the Huns' arrow clusters were made of bones, and they couldn't shoot through the bronze armor on Yingfei's body at all, but Yingluo's war horse was not so lucky, and was nailed to the ground alive by random arrows.

Yingluo took off a feather arrow inserted in his arm and threw it heavily on the ground, Yingqiu did not look back, he knew that the wave of arrow rain just now should have taken away many of his soldiers, because, even if it is the Tiger Army, not everyone can be like Yingluo, can be wrapped in bronze armor, many ordinary Tiger Ben Army's armor is just pasted on the vital parts, and the rest of the place is still ordinary leather armor, although the Huns' arrows are very poor, but they can still penetrate the leather armor.

"Kill."

With swords in both hands, Yingluo shouted, took firm steps, and rushed towards the Hun army, and behind Yingqiu, the tiger army also rushed to the Hun army that could not be seen at a glance.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

The Hun cavalry launched a charge against the Tiger Ben army, and the Huns did not send much army against Yingluo, they only sent a cavalry of about 5,000 men.

"Hah"

A Xiongnu centurion held a bronze peck and smashed it at Yingluo, this bronze peck was made by the Huns to imitate the Qin people's Changge, because the Huns lacked the ability to refine metal, so they could only reduce the material and make a bronze peck that was short and looked like a hammer.

Yingluo disdainfully put the big sword in his hand, directly slashed the Hun centurion to death with a sword, and then grabbed the Hun war horse with his backhand, jumped up, and jumped on the war horse.

"Bell"

A Hun scimitar slashed at Yingluo's chest, splashing a spark, but the material of the Huns' knife was obviously not good enough, not only failed to cut through Yingluo's armor, but broke his own knife.

"Poof"

Yingluo cut the Hun cavalry into two pieces with a sword, he looked at the oil he was carrying, at this time, there were less than 100 meters left from the catapult, but this 100 meters distance has been filled with the Hun cavalry.

"The blood doesn't drain."

A sword was slashed, and several Hun cavalry companies with horses were cut to the ground.

"No truce~"

Chang Ge wielded, the leather armor on the Huns was easily torn, and the equipment of the Tiger Ben Army allowed them to almost do one against three.

One hundred meters, almost a moat, Yingluo was smashed off the horse again, there were too many enemies, so many that Yingqiu could no longer swing the big sword in his hand.

"Ahh

Yingqiu let go of his sword, grabbed the foot of a Hun cavalryman, and then pulled him off his horse with a hard pull.

"Poof"

Yingluo felt dizzy in his head, it turned out that he was hit in the head by a Hun cavalry with a bronze peck, despite the helmet as a buffer, Yingqiu's forehead still began to gush blood, even the eyes, have become blood-red.

"General."

A Tiger Ben soldier flew down and pounced on the Hun soldiers who wanted to attack Yingluo, and the two fell to the ground together, trampled to death by the chaotic horse.

The ground was gradually stained red with blood, and Yingluo had already stepped forward and rushed out ten meters, and there was still a distance of ninety meters from the catapult, and the price of these ten meters was the corpse that fell in a pool of blood.

Yingluo's hand, holding a broken copper Ge, looking at the Hun cavalry waiting in front of him, Yingqiu did not flinch, he took off his helmet, revealing some gray hair, blood is still flowing, but Yingluo, as if he no longer feels pain.

"The elixir, let me, an old thing that should have died, come back to life, today, let me be rebellious, and use this life to fight for my Great Qin."

Yingluo threw his helmet on the ground, took a firm step, and launched a charge again, and behind him, the remaining more than a hundred Tiger Ben soldiers also rushed towards countless enemies like moths to fire.

On the Great Wall, Fusu closed his eyes, the elite of the three thousand tiger army, plus the last fierce general of the Ying clan, it was over.

Meng Yi silently put on his helmet, turned around and walked towards the city tower, where one thousand soldiers of the Meng family and two thousand Great Qin Rui were ready to go.