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In summer, the Hetao is deserted and smokeless, and it is inaccessible.

However, the northwest wind in July brought a little chill. Mixed with sand and grass wool, entangled, drifting into the distance.

The scenery outside the fortress is still good, but it is difficult to hide the monstrous war spirit in the hearts of the 5,000 soldiers of the Qin army.

Thousands of miles of flags, iron cavalry.

The drums of war thundered fiercely, and the red, white, black and yellow four-color military flags fluttered in the wind!

Under the banner of each color, there is a color of war horses, the east is the green dragon horse, the west is the white horse, the north is the horse, the south is the horse, and the number is more than 10,000 horses!

The four-color war horses are each a team, forming four columns, each with a commanding commander.

A total of 50,000 iron horsemen galloped forward.

Every time you take a step forward, you will almost stir up a cloud of sand and dust, which is spectacular!

It's a pity that such a mighty and majestic army of knights is hanging the banner of the Huns!

On the snow-white flag, the huge eagle head stands tall in the center, looking at the world, ambitious, eyes like torches, majestic and solemn.

5,000 against 50,000, the disparity in strength is huge, and it is unbearable to fight the enemy, even if the gods come, it is estimated that they will not be able to return to the sky.

What's even more terrifying is that the 5,000 Qin troops are all infantry officers, not even a single cavalry.

A commendable battle experienced before exhausted the biggest capital of the infantry and cavalry match, the arrowhead.

Qin's crossbow bow is strong, fast, powerful, and indestructible.

If there are enough crossbow arrows, at a long distance, the Qin army will not be afraid of any opponent at all.

Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, like the possession of the god of war, killing all directions.

With the advantage of its bow and crossbow, it is enough to deter the world!

Pity...... The arrowhead that depends on the prestige...... It's run out.

This also means that the tactics that have been used until now to kill and injure the enemy's living forces from a distance have completely failed!

Now they can only rely on the long halberd and short sword in their hands, the bronze Ge Wu hook, and the 50,000 Hun iron horsemen to have a real competition.

Hand-to-hand combat will be a real hard-fought and death-to-death battle!

According to the old practice of the book of war, the infantry and cavalry fight, and the foot pawn should be doubled by the knight, which is fair.

Even so, with the best chance of victory, the foot soldiers can only engage in a crushing battle.

Now there are less than 10,000 foot soldiers, but the other party has a full 100,000 people!

It is estimated that even if it is a bloody battle, the fate of the 5,000 Qin army will inevitably be destroyed.

Killed on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather.

Perhaps, this is the final fate of these Great Qin soldiers who fought outside the Saiwai......

Even so, there was no fear on the faces of these five thousand Qin troops.

Even the slightest retreat and timidity that ordinary people would have did not show in their actions.

All that was left was the blood stirring in their chests and the endless hatred in their eyes!

What's more, the knife is sharpened, and the bronze halberd in his hand is also buzzing, and there is a faint tendency to be unable to hold it.

Just because, they are Qin Jun!

It is a majestic team that annihilates the Six Kingdoms in the east, Pingrong Di in the west, conquers Baiyue in the south, and attacks the Xiongnu in the north!

It is an invincible, invincible, invincible, and unbreakable army of kings!

Soldiers are martyred, and their souls bless the territory! It is the eternal faith in their hearts.

The shogunate of the Chinese army, among the military tents of the Qin army.

The commander of the Qin army, Kui Jun, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, turned his back to everyone under the tent, his eyes were solemn, and he didn't say a word.

He wore a large crown of martial arts, a double long undergarment, a round bun on his head, and no armor.

The rest of the Qin army generals under the tent, except for the two military marquis Wang Chang and Zhao Buhuai, wore a long crown of martial arts and wore colorful lace Qibian armor.

The other six people are all wearing dark purple crests with double buns on their heads, wearing double long shirts, wearing colorful lace fish scale armor, trousers, and swords on their heads.

Obviously, judging from the crowns and hats and clothing, they are all captains slightly lower than the military marquis, in charge of a thousand people, also known as a thousand commanders.

Unlike usual, the armor, swords, and even battle robes of the few people under the tent were dyed with dazzling bright red. It contrasts sharply with the pure black, solemn and solemn armor.

Several of them sat on the ground with their arms still hanging and bandages soaked in blood, gritting their teeth.

The most serious one, the lieutenant named Tetsuto, had his right hand ruthlessly chopped off, leaving only his bare shoulder.

The entire right half of his body was wrapped in a thick bandage, and it was *swollen* and *large, which looked quite funny.

Rao is like this, the blood that was injected before still completely stained the right half of his body, which is shocking.

He was pale, his eyelids were heavy, and he faintly fainted.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on the account, waiting for the order of the lord!

Apparently, they had just been through a tough battle before!

The main general's face was solemn, and a few doubts gradually crept up on his brows, becoming more and more gloomy.

There is a strong enemy in front, but there are no reinforcements behind!

How should this battle be fought?

Behind him is the thousand-mile land of Daqin, fighting against the water, and there is no way to retreat.

In front of him is the 50,000 iron cavalry of the Huns, and it is even more difficult to take a step forward.

In this way, it is impossible to give up easily.

After pondering for a long time, Captain Kui Jun, the supreme commander of the five thousand remnants, let out a long sigh of relief, and a trace of clarity gradually appeared in his eyes.

Kui Jun, the word is positive, it is said that the world lives in Di Dao, the orphan of this department, seven feet long, with a handsome face, and a huge black mole at the corner of his mouth, so he often makes fun of others, called Dazhi.

In the twenty-seventh year of the Great Qin Shi Huangdi, he was conscripted into the army as a soldier (regular border guard), and later due to his military achievements, he was promoted to the rank of captain, and was awarded the title of Zuo Shuchang, who was the general Meng Tian.

I saw him slowly turn his head and face the remaining captains and marquis:

"Presumably, the generals have also understood the situation of our army, and it is inconvenient for this general to say more......

"This battle must be fought!"

"Even if the whole army is wiped out, the horse leather shroud must not break the backbone of the old Qin people!"

The main general is obviously a little lacking in confidence, and his heart is slightly weak when he speaks.

It's just that it seems difficult for a discerning person to see the sneer and disdain in his melancholy gaze.

"Please give the general an order, a certain one is willing to fight to the death with the Huns!"

"Please give the general an order!"

"Please give the general an order!"

All the generals were filled with righteous indignation and left their seats one after another to ask for battle.

The bold words of the righteous Bo Yuntian are very inspiring.

But in the predicament of facing the enemy, there is a unique tragedy and helplessness.

As generals, Daqin's military law, they know better than anyone else.

But if the enemy is treason and escapes, the lord will not only have the right to kill the enemy first and then dispose of the former enemy, but also the neighbors and villagers in the family must also sit together!

They have no way out.

Fight, you will lose! If you don't fight, you will die!

"Report ......"

Suddenly, the door of the tent opened, and a junior officer wearing a single long crown broke in, walked up to the main general, and knelt on one knee:

"General Yu, the 4,800 foot soldiers of the whole army have all been assembled and are obeying orders outside the tent!"

Hearing this, Kui Jun nodded slightly and motioned for him to step back.

Then, the lord pressed his sword with his right hand and said to the few remaining lieutenants and marquis under his tent:

"This will be the end of what I have said, I hope you will fight the same enemy and serve the country to the death!"

Everyone under the tent was also excited, and they hugged their fists:

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together! Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce! ”

After speaking, he turned around with his head held high and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Kui Jun, the chief general of the shogunate's tent, stared at their departing backs and refused to move away for a long time.

In his eyes, there was more or less more crystalline, and his pupils were blurred, and he didn't know whether today's actions were right or wrong......

Either way, or whether it succeeds or fails, this will be the last thing he will say to them.

Outside the tent, more than 4,000 remnants of the Qin army soldiers lined up separately.

There were more than a few hundred to a thousand people in the crossbow battalion, the iron halberd battalion, the light barracks, and the dead soldiers' battalion, all of whom stood solemnly, waiting for the order of the commander.

Kui Jun then put on armor under the service of the left and right attendants, and walked out of the tent of the Chinese army shogunate, his eyelids did not blink, and his steps were never so firm.

"Soldiers!"

Kui Jun stood majestically on the command platform at the door of the big tent, pressing the sword with his right hand, and the cloak behind his back was also fierce under the blowing of the autumn wind.

His face was solemn, his eyes were like torches, staring at the dense human head in front of him, and it was difficult to move away.

Hearing the commander's order, these thousands of remnants of the Great Qin Army were also in good shape, and their military appearance was extremely neat.

"Today, God has given us a great victory and given us the supreme glory of defending our home and country!"

"Hooray! Banzai!!! ”

Needless to say, the other sergeants clearly knew better what he was talking about.

In an instant, a sharp cold light flashed across the cheeks of every Qin army's foot soldier, and the deafening cheers suddenly resounded in the sky!

Each of them was wounded, killed in battle, or retreated, all of them were extremely excited, clenching the weapons in their hands, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The great victory of the elite of 10,000 Huns, they also paid a heavy price!

There were originally 10,000 foot soldiers, but after the fierce battle, there were less than 5,000 people left.

"But...... Even such a big win can't compare to the fight that will take place next......"

The Lord then said in a loud voice:

"According to what the general thinks in his heart, today, the Huns on the opposite side will definitely think that we have completely frightened our courage, or retreat from the battle, or flee for their lives in a hurry, no matter how bad it is, they will also bow their knees and surrender, what do you think!?"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone under the tent sighed, and the disdain and pride during it were indescribable.

Just a barbarian, how can they understand the arrogance of these Great Qin Iron Army?

"Yes, if it is a general, they will laugh it off, and if they dare to send an envoy, the general will also behead him to show thousands of miles!"

"Because, at this moment, we have no way out!"

The Lord's words became more and more fierce and fierce, and gradually overflowed with a bit of bitterness and sadness.

But more than that, it is the pride and pride that exudes from the bones!

"Because behind us is the big river, it's Xianyang, it's Daqin!"

"It is the hometown of Kyushu, the strength of the mountains and rivers, and the hometown that stretches for tens of thousands of miles."

As he spoke, looking at the white clouds in the southern sky, Kui Jun couldn't help but burst into tears, and a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, a trace of reluctance.

In that place where the eye is not looking, the sunset is still hanging high, half-covering the remnant clouds, shining on the land of Daqin!

"Soldiers, it's time for these arrogant Shuofang barbarians to see the bloody nature of the old Qin people......"

"For decades, the barbarians have wantonly marched south, trampled on the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, killed my fathers and fellow villagers, destroyed my rural estates, and even covered the fields with corpses and rivers of blood!"

"Today! It's the time when they pay for their blood! ”

"Soldiers, what is the military soul of our old Qin people?"

"Loyal to the liver and courage, brave and brave!"

"Loyal to the liver and courage, brave and brave!"

"Loyal to the liver and courage, brave and brave!"

In an instant, the deafening sound of the oath resounded through the desert wasteland, and the mountains and rivers co-prospered, and the sun and the moon changed color.

……

"Come on, serve the wine!"

"Hey!"

With the order of the main general, the turbid wine that had been prepared on the side was put into the clay bowls in the hands of all the soldiers one by one.

Kui Jun pressed the sword with one hand and raised his glass to make a toast:

"This bowl of celebratory wine should have been drunk with you! In the coming day, I will be small, return to my hometown, and return to my hometown! ”

Then, he raised his head and drank it all.

"To the general!" All the troops raised their glasses together, and the sweet Qin wine rushed down their throats, moisturizing their liver and sausages.

"Papapapa!!"

For a while, the pottery bowl was shattered, and the wine was splashed.

"According to the old practice, in infantry and cavalry battles, the infantry should rely on the large battalion to defend for a while......"

"But today, Ben General is going to abandon the big camp, go out of the gate, and line up to meet the enemy, so that these barbarians can see the bloody nature of my Great Qin Ruishi!"

"I wonder if you are willing to accompany the general and fight bravely to kill the enemy to comfort the souls of the martyrs in the sky? In order to strengthen the military prestige of my Great Qin and Mengjia army! ”

The main general is arrogant, and some of them are self-defeating.

But...... But it was also a last resort.

Otherwise, the arrows will run out, and they will not be able to rush out, and thousands of people will be nested in this corner of only one hectare, and I am afraid that they will only be tortured and killed.

"A certain person is willing to follow the general, go to the soup and fire, and live and die without leaving !!"

Without exception, more than 4,000 Qin troops all looked up to the sky and roared, without a trace of opposition.

In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy and intrigue can be as fierce as the flames of war.

Even the balance of strength has tilted to the side of the Huns.

"Expedition!" The Lord will shout.

With a "poof", the bronze sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, letting out a crisp long roar.

With an order, the four battalions of the Qin army poured out of the nest and slaughtered out of the gate.

Only the battle flag that is still flying high is still standing tall, showing the last glory of this Great Qin Tiger Division!

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are in the same robe with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and you can repair my spear......"

The Qin army lined up in the light of the setting sun, pulling out a lonely shadow in the vast desert.

Their footsteps speak of firmness and tragedy.