The majestic army is like a black cloud, and perhaps there is a poem that can best describe the situation today.

"Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it."

At this time, this boundless, countless lights in the emerald green grassland, isn't it the "black cloud"?

Patches of clouds converge and then disperse and merge again.

This is the army of Great Qin.

The old Qin people are the mainstay, and some people from other places are mixed in.

Originally, the main force of the Mengjia army has not changed for many years, and it has always been dominated by the old Qin people.

But since the life of Great Qin improved, in the past two years, people from other regions have gradually begun to enter the Mengjia army.

In other words, the concept of "old Qin people" is gradually thinning.

The people who guard this concept are some of the old Qin people themselves, and the people in other places no longer think of themselves as "old Zhao people", "old Yan people", etc., they think they are Qin people.

Therefore, when the concept of region gradually disappeared, only "Qin" remained.

Meng Tian stood in the tent and watched this scene, he could see the spirit of this army.

It is actually no different from the previous Mengjia army, the same elite, the same nerves, but it may not have the kind of condensation of the Mengjia army.

This kind of condensation can not be exercised overnight, but can be tempered through the continuous guidance of the main general, through wars, and continuous cooperation with the comrades-in-arms around him.

It is also a prerequisite and the only way for a military general to become a famous general and to have an army that he commands as if he were using his own arms.

At this time, Meng Tian was giving Han Xin this opportunity.

When Han Xin first stepped onto the battlefield, it was his luck to have such a general who thought about him, and it was also Daqin's luck.

"I hope you can make some merits, and don't live up to the trust and hard work of Chen Fengchang and Your Majesty."

Meng Tian looked at Han Xin in the distance and sighed softly.

As the army went farther and farther, Meng Tian turned around and walked into the tent, changed into a suit of armor, and stared ahead.

There was a hint of murder in his eyes.

This battle was very important for the Xiongnu's strangulation war, and naturally he couldn't rely on Han Xin completely, after all, Han Xin had not experienced a real bloody battle.

If something goes wrong with Han Xin, he, a man who has been through a lot of battles, will play and try his best to recover his losses.

This is of course an unfair thing for the soldiers of Great Qin, and maybe someone will die in this war.

But for the birth of an excellent general, this must also be sacrificed.

And everyone in the Great Qin army has long had this awareness.

Meng Tian turned on his horse, and then stared ahead, always ready.

He calmly commanded, "Lay an ambush in the valley where the scout was made, and then order the scouts to inquire about the news ahead." ”

"If you have any problems, you want to report them to me immediately!"

Next to Meng Tian, a soldier immediately responded: "Oh! ”

.........

In the Great Tent of the Huns

At this time, in the Hun tent, the atmosphere was still tense, Touman and Mao Dun were staring at each other, and the weapons in the hands of the guards in the tent were also pointing at each other.

Their men were evenly matched, and at this time, there was no winner or loser outside, so they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Even if he was full of confidence before, he didn't dare to act rashly at this time.

However, as soon as the results are available, the situation in the tent immediately changes.

Whoever wins, the other side will go completely crazy.

Touman sneered, he stared into Mao Dun's eyes, and said softly, "Boss, is this what you are prepared for?" ”

"Do you really think that with just such a few things, you can steal the position of the wolf king?"

Maudun stood there, although he was very nervous at this time, but his face did not show any of it, as if he was confident.

"Father, you don't usually talk so much."

He laughed and said, "If you didn't feel threatened, how could you be out of proportion at this time?" ”

After Mao Dun said this, he sighed softly: "To be honest, father, I don't want to do this, you forced me." ”

He stared into Touman's eyes: "You know, what kind of heir can lead the Xiongnu to a more magnificent one." ”

"Only then can the Xiongnu move towards a more ambitious future."

"But for your selfishness, for your so-called favor, you have turned the situation into what it is today."

"It's all your problem that our father and son are where they are now."

Touman laughed angrily when he heard this: "It's all my problem? ”

"Boss, do you dare to swear to the Immortal Heavens?"

"Say there's no trace of your selfishness in it, and you didn't start coveting my position early on?"

At this time, his face was already torn, and Tou Man didn't hide it at all, he said viciously: "Five years ago, you contacted your mother's clan and wanted to do something, do you really think you can hide it for a lifetime?" ”

"If it weren't for that time, Immortal Heaven was still looking at me, I'm afraid that this time, this position would be yours, right?"

Mao Dun's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Touman, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

How did Touman know about what happened at that time?

He squinted his eyes slightly, and then let out a long laugh: "Father Khan, what are you talking about?" The son didn't understand. ”

"Are you going to frame me for the sake of a young son who is not angry?"

There was a slight coldness in Mao Dun's voice, and a hint of mockery crossed his face: "From beginning to end, you have never regarded me as your son!" ”

Touman had a mockery on the corner of his mouth, he didn't bother to say anything, just stood there surgingly.

And at this time, outside the tent.

The emerald green grassland had turned scarlet by this time, and everything was telling that there was a fierce war going on here.

And the war is still fighting.

The wolf riders, who used to be like brothers, are now fighting together, and the grassland is full of corpses, and even residual arms and other limbs.

The horses' heads, legs and other parts were also scattered all over the ground, and there was blood everywhere, and the blood had already dyed the grassland below them bright red.

At this time, this is no longer a grassland, but a "blood field".

The war is still fighting, and it seems that there is no winner or loser for a while.

.........

Twenty miles away from the Xiongnu royal city, Han Xin led the army to slow down.

The solemn Qin army ordered the ban and stood firm.

Dust rippled in the distance, burying the army.

Han Xin's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was simulating something in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes and exhaled slightly: "Order the whole army to trim and wait for the time of half a pillar of incense." ”

"After half a pillar of incense, immediately set off with the whole army, quickly attacked, and pointed directly at the king's account!"

Military orders are like mountains, passed down layer by layer.

The soldiers in the outer circle, still holding shields in their hands and standing straight, were on guard, while the soldiers on the middle floor began to rest.

After a few moments, the soldiers who were slightly further back stood up, regrouped, and went to replace the outermost soldiers.

Han Xin rode on horseback, silently watching everything in the distance, with a little solemnity in his voice.

"Keep the scouts on the lookout, and report the slightest change immediately!"

.........

The royal city of the Huns

The water of the lake was dyed bright red, and the smell of blood and corpses echoed in the air.

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The cavalry and soldiers in the battle seemed to have won and lost.

A man with a large knife in his hand stood there, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a smile of excitement and triumph.

After cutting off a soldier who wanted to attack him, he roared directly: "Kill! ”

"Kill them all!"

"None of them will be left!"

His voice seemed to bring blood to many soldiers who were fighting, and in an instant, all his soldiers began to fight frantically!

It was already a completely reckless fight, even if it was the death of another life in exchange for one's own life.

In the king's account at this time.

Mao Dun heard the roar outside, and his face suddenly had a little smugness.

He was proud that he could hear who the roar was.

It was his uncle's.

Why roar? Why do you say that you will kill all the remaining people? Because his uncle led the soldiers to victory.

And it was his father who was also aware of this.

Touman Khan stood in the tent, listening to the roar, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, he stared at Mao Dun not far away, his hand was already on the long knife at his waist!

If he waited until the battle outside was over, he wouldn't have any chance at all!

And if you can get a short-term victory in this big tent at this time, and control Mao Dun, then there is still a chance, and you can also reverse the tide of the battle!

"Kill!"

A low and short voice sounded, and in an instant, a battle surged in the tent that was still peaceful just now!

Countless guards moved in an instant, they were all Touman's most personal guards, and they were all the most elite "wolf riders".

The sound of drawing the sword sounded in an instant, and the Mao Dun, who had been prepared for them for a long time, also acted instantly.

The two forces were at war in an instant.

In the cramped tent, the smell of blood was everywhere, and the sound of fighting was everywhere.

It seems that the battle has spread from the outside of the tent to the inside of the tent.

The fight continues.

Whether it's fighting inside the tent or fighting outside the tent.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Two miles away from Wangcheng, Han Xin was riding on horseback, and the whole army had been repaired for a while, and then with his order, the whole army began to attack in an instant!

In another half an hour, they will be able to reach the city of the Huns!

That Xiongnu royal city that has just gone through civil strife and has absolutely no ability to resist!

And at this stop, their goal is to take down the Xiongnu Shan Yu!

..........

Daqin

The cold wind in winter is extremely cold, constantly blowing everything around, making people feel a little helpless and emotional.

Chen Ke sat in the courtyard with a few teacups in front of him.

He didn't like people who interfered with the Manufacturing Agency, whether it was craftsmen or those who were leaning towards "scientific research".

However, human potential is always limitless.

The wisdom of the ancients is also infinite, many times they just lack a "first", once they know that there is such a thing in this world, then their wisdom will be activated.

This is "insight."

And the few porcelain cups on the table in front of Chen Ke are the best proof.

In the early days, Chen Ke only taught the Manufacturing Department two kinds of porcelain, "celadon" and "white porcelain", but now the Manufacturing Department has sent him four or five kinds of porcelain.

"Xuan porcelain", "celadon", "white porcelain", "red porcelain" and so on, and even Chen Ke saw a set of "ice cracked" porcelain in it.

Chen Ke stretched out his hand and played with the ice crack teacup in front of him, with admiration in his eyes.

This thing was originally burned by a craftsman and was about to be destroyed in a centralized manner, but Chen Ke accidentally saw it and took it back.

He wasn't sure if it was the so-called "Ice Crack", but Chen Ke praised the craftsman who burned the thing.

After that, there will naturally be craftsmen and people from the manufacturing department to create the most perfect ice cracks step by step.

And in the teacup, pieces of tea float on it.

In fact, in the beginning, there was no tea and no such thing as "tea".

But Chen Ke always thinks, with a teacup, how can there be no tea?

Therefore, he asked the First Emperor to send people to some places to look for tea, and the most famous tea was naturally the "Big Red Robe Mother Tree" in Wuyi Mountain.

The tea leaves in Chen Ke's teacup were picked from the mother tree.

He gave this thing to Ying Zheng as a tribute, but Ying Zheng couldn't get used to drinking this thing, so he casually rewarded it to Li Si and Chen Ke.

After taking a sip of tea, Chen Ke had a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

Maybe this is the most stable, stable, and relaxed time for him in the last year?

After all, there was nothing left for him to deal with.

Chen Ke squinted his eyes, drank the tea in the cup with a look of enjoyment, and then said with emotion: "Is this the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain's big red robe?" ”

"It's really ..... to drink"

"It's no different from ordinary tea."

Chen Ke pursed his lips, he felt like a rough man, and he couldn't appreciate the tea leaves of this mother tree at all.

It feels no different from some ordinary tea drinks in my previous life.

However, Chen Ke will only think about this in his heart, and will never say it, after all, he still wants to save face.

"Frontier, I'm afraid there's already news, right?"

Chen Ke picked up the chess pieces on the table, and then threw them: "I don't know, what it will look like to take it." ”

"Han Xin, a soldier immortal, shouldn't disappoint me."

........

The account of the king of the Huns

The long sword in Touman's hand was already notched, and there were few people around him still standing.

There are still a lot of people around Maudun.

The fighting outside the tent has stopped.

This war may have been decided.