Chapter 272: Dune Ancestral Dragon Collapse
Hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides fought on the Hetao Plain, blood and corpses were everywhere, the Huns came with the belief of revenge, and the Qin people were supported by the concept of defending the country.
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Huns, of course, grew up on horseback, and the explosive power of the sprint was far from being comparable to the Qin army, which had a mixture of infantry and cavalry.
But fighting a war is never a simple matter.
Among the Qin army, three thousand soldiers and demon gods helped, up to two zhang high, and the soldiers and demon gods weighing thousands of catties lined up, which was enough to offset the terrifying impact of the Hun iron cavalry.
And behind the Soldier Demon God, tens of thousands of crossbowmen raised their hands to shoot the Qin crossbow with an extremely long range and great power, and shot out a deadly crossbow arrow.
The Huns, who replaced their armor with fur coats, could not resist the invincible crossbow arrows of the Qin army.
Later, the Great Qin soldiers who were armed with war halberds and fought were also ready to fight against the tired cavalry of the Huns with long weapons.
"Charge, charge me!"
After a fierce battle for a long time, the left flank of the Qin army seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and in the Xiongnu camp, Mao Dunshan saw this, and hurriedly ordered to mobilize 30,000 iron cavalry to follow the flaws of the Qin army.
It is bound to completely shred the military formation of the Qin people.
30,000 Hun iron horsemen followed the flaws exposed by the hundreds of soldiers and demon gods who were defeated. However, what awaited them was not the scattered Qin people, but a dense rain of arrows.
At the same time, after throwing out the last reserves, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses quietly circled behind the Huns.
Reinforcements from the Peerless City of the Western Regions.
As early as before the war, Meng Tian secretly sent Ji Bu to the Western Regions, transferred 50,000 elite soldiers, and after the Huns relaxed their vigilance, they attacked from both sides.
"Kill!" The last reserve of the Huns was put into the battlefield, and Meng Tian saw that the plan had been accomplished, and did not hesitate to give the order for a general attack.
"Yes, General." On Meng Tian's side, there was a heroic young general, who was recommended by Ming Xiaoyang to the northern battlefield Ji Bu, Yingbu, Yu Ziqi and others, all of whom had performed well in these years.
At this moment, Yu Ziqi was standing by Meng Tian's side, acting as Meng Tian's deputy. Hearing that Meng Tian ordered the whole army to attack, he took the order.
"Kill, kill all these Hun dogs!"
"Brothers, send Mao Dun Xiao'er to see him Lao Tzu!"
"Whoever takes down the head of Maudun will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"
Countless shouts rang out, and the 300,000 Qin army, together with the 3,000 soldiers and demon gods, launched a terrifying counterattack against the Huns.
The 50,000 soldiers and horses led by Ji Bu raided from the rear, and there was a large army to support them in the front.
Under the attack on both sides, hundreds of thousands of Huns were defeated and retreated by the enemy, especially the three thousand soldiers and demon gods, and the war puppets cast in bronze can be described as the most terrible war tools.
In addition to this soldier demon god, which has become a nightmare in the hearts of the enemies of the empire, in the Qin army's military array, there are more mechanism beasts such as the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird to support.
The public loser's domineering mechanism technique, supplemented by the Mo family's non-offensive technique, shows that the power displayed is not just one plus one, it is simply impossible to trick in the way!
Rao is a Xiongnu brave, but in the face of attacks from both sides, there are countless terrifying beasts, and the help of puppets can't resist after all.
After barely resisting for more than half an hour, hundreds of thousands of Huns' iron cavalry were completely defeated, and the left and right Dadanghu died in the chaos.
After this battle, the vitality of the Xiongnu was greatly damaged, and it was impossible to recover without more than ten years.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, how are you doing over there?" defeated the main force of the Huns in the first battle, Meng Tian and others can be said to have made great contributions.
Meng Tian, who had won, was worried about the situation in Xianyang City.
………………
"Ahem, ahem." A hoarse cough sounded.
The first emperor made this tour of the east, and wherever he inspected, he dealt with the heroes and officials of the common people.
For the people, it is mainly to appease!
In this way, the people's sense of belonging to the Great Qin Empire naturally became stronger and stronger. However, the first emperor's body is getting worse day by day.
The illness came like a mountain, and Yingzheng, who was originally in good health, could no longer support it after arriving at the sand dunes, and his body collapsed.
On this day, late at night, the Dune Palace.
The sand dunes are also famous in history.
Hundreds of years ago, it is said that the king of Shang died by self-immolation here; More than 100 years ago, King Zhao Wuling, who brought Zhao to its peak, was also starved to death by his own son in this sand dune.
Today, perhaps another emperor will die in the dunes.
In the main hall of the Dune Palace, the dim candle flame is constantly shaking, and the sharp night wind blows from outside the hall, making the entire hall permeated with an inexplicable and poignant atmosphere.
Yingzheng's slender shadow swayed in the hall, and the shadows were full of shadows, like a ghost.
However, his eyes were still exquisite, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp luster shot out.
"Your Majesty." Suddenly a voice came from the shadow of a pillar, unusually respectful, but its face could never be seen.
Combined with the eerie atmosphere in the palace, it is like the murmur of a night owl, which makes people shudder.
Ying Zheng himself did not have the slightest shock, and said lightly: "You are here." ”
Syllable!
A scroll flew up from the dragon case in front of Ying Zheng and flew towards the person behind the pillar, and was grabbed by the other party.
"Give this thing to Yingzihe, and you will be free."
Freely?
Hearing what he was looking forward to the most, the mysterious man was there, silent for a long time, and after a long silence, Fang hesitated and said:
"What about His Royal Highness the Prince?"
"I put Meng Tian's 300,000 soldiers and horses, and all the talents of the hundreds of families into his hands, if he can't have the last laugh." Ying Zheng's tone was leisurely, and his fingers lightly tapped the smooth dragon case in front of him, "That can only prove that I chose the wrong person, and even if Great Qin dies, he can only blame me." ”
"My subordinates understood." The mysterious man nodded silently and turned to leave the main hall.
As with his arrival, no one noticed his departure.
"Ahem, ahem." After sending away the final arrangement, Ying Zheng's face turned pale, and a rapid cough sounded from his mouth.
In the violent cough, a little blood can be faintly seen!
A drop of blood splashed on the palace lamp beside him, and was ignited by the lamp, turning into a burst of flames.
"It's time for everything to begin." Coughing blood, Ying Zheng didn't have the slightest intention of calling the imperial doctor, and laughed lowly, "Whether the empire I created can be passed on for thousands of generations depends on you, Ying Zihe!" ”
"Or, you are indeed my son, but you are not called Yingzihe!" The inexplicable words came out, and the peerless emperor had already discovered the problems in his chosen heir.
Immediately, a complicated look shot out of the dragon's eyes, and his voice gradually deepened.
In the eleventh year of the First Emperor, the First Emperor Yingzheng died in the Dune Palace!