The 50,000-strong army was about to cross the river, under the noses of the 20,000 or 30,000 fierce Hun enemy troops.

Ying will see Lu in his eyes and keep it in his heart.

He can't afford to wait for the prestige of the main general to speak out now!

Wait any longer, and all his 50,000 cavalry will be here, and he will have to go back to drinking and spending his days in a daze.

"General Meng, you can't cross the river at this time! The enemy army has already lined up on the shore, and once our army crosses the river more than halfway and the enemy forces block it halfway, our army is bound to be defeated. It is better to wait until nightfall, the Huns retreat, and we will cross the river at night. The third watch day is also completed, and the fifth watch day can also be completed, but you can't cross the river now, please give an order! ”

Meng Tian was a little surprised, he thought that this little glutton only knew how to eat, and it turned out that there was still a little ink in his stomach.

"The third prince has learned the art of war?"

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The sound of horses' hooves shattered, and the earthquake trembled.

The 50,000 cavalry were still marching and did not stop, because the main general Meng Tian did not give the order.

General Ying Lu was anxious, and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't have the benevolence of his eldest brother Ying Fusu.

Riding forward, he grabbed the arm of a herald who was following Meng Tian and was ready to convey the military order to the whole army.

"Order it now! The whole army stops marching! ”

The herald turned his head and glanced at the main general Meng Tian, and seeing that Meng Tian did not react, he smiled apologetically at the general and arched his hand.

"Forgiveness is difficult to obey."

On the battlefield, the main general is still alive, so he only listens to the military orders of the main general.

The advance of the army was about to enter the water, and General Lu was very anxious, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with a herald, and with the Qin sword at his waist, he was about to draw his sword to kill people.

Meng Tian's eyes were quick, and when he saw the fierce color on the face of the Ying general, he knew that the third son of the First Emperor had a murderous intention.

Feeling in his heart, the eldest son lacked this killing decisiveness, and quickly reached out to catch the wrist of the sword held by General Ying.

"Take it right and left with me."

The surrounding pro-soldiers shouted loudly at the same time.

"Yui!"

Ying General Lu is considered to be a good skill among his peers, but compared with the Qin soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield and practicing murder skills, he is still a child.

"I am the third son of Great Qin! I'll see who dares to touch me! ”

After shouting a word, he was pressed on the back of the horse by the four Meng Tian's own soldiers, and his arms were tied with ropes.

The Qin army ordered a ban.

On the battlefield, the soldiers only have the main general in their eyes, and there is no son.

"Third son, offended. After this battle, Tian pleaded guilty. ”

Meng Tian lowered his head and sincerely apologized.

Although he grew up with the First Emperor, he has always mastered the balance between the monarch and the minister, and he will never be pampered or arrogant, nor will he transgress.

"Li You, you take care of the third son. Chat with the third son to relieve boredom. ”

"Yui!"

A somewhat shrill young voice responded.

A horse came out of the ranks of the pro-soldiers, and the face under the helmet was unexpectedly young, which was very conspicuous under the pro-soldier team composed of veterans.

Riding a horse to the side of Ying Jianglu, he grabbed Ying Jianglu and pulled up the ropes of both hands, so that Ying Jianglu changed from lying on his stomach to sitting.

General Yinglu's mouth was not blocked, but he was still angry and desperately struggling with threats just now, but now he looked disheartened, looking at the river-crossing cavalry blankly.

"It's gone, it's all gone......"

From Meng Tian's act of tying him up, he knew that no matter what he did. Before this war was over, he had no way to regain command from Meng Tian.

Following Meng Tian's side, Li You, who had changed from a novice on the battlefield to a qualified soldier in just a few months, hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth and asked:

"What did the third prince say?"

Li You didn't break his mouth, and he didn't want to speak.

But Meng Tian's military order was to chat with General Ying Lu to relieve his boredom, he could only speak hard, and the military order was like a mountain!

"Unless this Xiongnu general is Song Xianggong, this battle will be lost, my 50,000 army, my weapons and armor, my king......"

Ying Jiang Lu ignored Li You, and muttered to himself with a sad face.

Li You looked at Meng Tian.

[He doesn't have a reason, so why don't you talk to him?] ]

Meng Tian noticed Li You's gaze and didn't give instructions, so Li You sighed, knowing that he still had to continue talking.

"The third prince is talking about the battle of Hongshui?"

"You little soldier still know about the Battle of Hongshui? Where did you hear that? ”

The Battle of Hongshui.

The state of Chu attacked the state of Song, and the Chu army was stationed on the north bank of Hongshui, and the decisive battle site was set on the south bank of Hongshui.

Sun Gu, the Duke of Song, suggested that when the Chu army was halfway through the river, he would give the Chu army a head-on blow.

"Our armor is not as strong as the Chu army, our weapons are not as good as the Chu army, our men and horses are not as strong as the Chu army, and the Song people are as fearful as snakes and scorpions in the face of the Chu people. If you don't take advantage of the Chu army to cross the river and attack and rely on the geographical advantage, this battle will be lost. ”

Song Xianggong didn't do it.

"The state of Chu is more than enough soldiers, but not enough benevolence. We are not enough soldiers, but we are more than righteous. Back then, King Wu of Zhou defeated the millions of ancestors with 3,000 tigers, what did he rely on? Righteousness! We are teachers of benevolence and righteousness, how can we use all of them to take advantage of others' dangers? ”

Gongsun Gu tried hard to persuade him to no avail.

Song Xianggong waited for the Chu army to cross the Hongshui and reorganize the soldiers and horses, and then set up a battle with the Chu army in front of the gong, and the Song army was defeated.

Ying General Lu read the battle of Hongshui recorded in the war book, and commented that if the Song army took advantage of the Chu army to cross the river and launched an attack, the battle might be reversed.

The current war is highly similar to the Battle of Hongshui.

Now it is replaced by the Qin army crossing the river, and the Xiongnu are waiting by the river. But will the Xiongnu, like Song Xianggong, wait for the Qin army to cross the river and fight again?

Ying Jianglu, who was angry in his heart and ignored Li You, heard that this little soldier heard that Song Xianggong saw the prospect, and finally responded with a word.

"From the books."

Ying Jiang Lu finally took a serious look at Li Si.

People whose knowledge is monopolized by the aristocracy generally have no knowledge at the time, and those who can read and write are even nobles, and their ancestors have also produced nobles.

"What's your name?"

"Li You."

"What does General Li Xin have to do with you?"

This is not the first time Li You has heard this question.

As long as they heard that his surname was Li, almost everyone thought that his "Li" was Li Xin's "Li", and no one would have thought that Li Si, the left prime minister of this dynasty, was also surnamed Li.

"Father Lis."

As soon as Ying Jiang Lu heard this, he immediately looked Li You up and down through the eyes, and his eyes were full of agreement.

The leader of the Legalists, the son of Li Si, the prime minister of Zuo, abandoned his low-hanging official position and went to the battlefield. This is similar to he, the third son of the first emperor, who came to the Xiongnu land without enjoying brocade clothes and jade food.

They are all people who do not indulge in enjoyment, but have the courage to fight.

Boom~

The horses entered the water, and 50,000 cavalry crossed the river.

The river is neither deep nor shallow, about two feet, and after the war horse is launched, the legs are almost invisible. In such a deep river, the war horse will never be able to run, and it will be a live target for the Huns.

The sound of the waves woke up the general Lu, and he turned back in despair, looking at the Huns on the other side with hideous faces, stretching their bows and arrows, and screaming in their mouths.

The Xiongnu arrows were shot, and one by one the Qin troops fell and smashed into the water.

Because they were wearing armor, they sank one after another.

"Meng Tian!"

The general was hysterical and roared loudly.

"That's what you did! This is the battle you fought! Arrogance, no one in sight, immediately order a retreat, quick! ”

Meng Tian was indifferent, watching the cavalry fall off his horse one by one, and hearing the screams of the soldiers one by one, his expression did not change at all, as if he deliberately wanted these cavalry to die.

Meng Tian can sit still, but Ying Jiang Lu can't sit still, these are the foundation of his kingship!

"Meng Tian!"

"Noise!"

Meng Tian interrupted sharply, looking back, the killing intent in the pair of blood-red eyes made Ying Jiang Lu feel like falling into an ice cellar! Ying Jianglu had never seen such a deep, thick killing intent, as if it was about to flow out.

Even though he knew that he was the third son of Great Qin, Meng Tian didn't dare to kill him, he was still so frightened that he forgot to speak.

Ying Jiang Lu has killed people, but all the people killed are eunuchs and palace maids.

After seeing that the eldest brother was Qin II, General Ying Lu always wanted to be a general, but he had never been on the battlefield and had never experienced the cruelty of the battlefield.

Boom~

The 50,000-strong army is still crossing the river, the Huns are still shooting arrows, and there are still cavalry arrows falling from their horses.

But the front of 50,000 cavalry had been pushed forward, and by this time it was already halfway through the river.

"You Hun dogs, you can't run away."

Meng Tian's face was covered with the blood that had just beheaded the Huns and jumped up, but this blood was not enough to satisfy his bloodthirst!

"Herald! Shoot all the arrows for Naigong! ”

"Yui!"

The heralds rode their horses from the middle of the line and hurried to the front, shouting as they ran.

"The general has an order! Shoot the arrows! ”

Ying Jiang's body was shocked, like an empowerment.

He cared about it, and he didn't even find out until now that Qin Jun didn't let go of an arrow! In the face of the Huns' arrows, they have been passively beaten and have not returned the color!

"Enough shooting! Taste your Father's arrows! ”

"Suffocate me, shoot these birdmen!"

"Finally let the arrows go! Naigong is going to kill eight today! ”

“……”

Whoosh whoosh whoosh ~

The arrows that covered the sky and the sun fell in a parabola when the Huns were unprepared.

The Hun cavalry, who was shooting arrows very happily, watched in disbelief as the Qin army in the river sent the reins of the horses, freed their hands, and still sat firmly on the back of the horse! Sitting more steadily than the Huns of them, it was as if it was nailed to it!

Open your bow, shoot your arrows, shoot hard!

The Qin army crossed the river on a war horse, and showed the Xiongnu an incredible equestrian skill on the war horse. Archery on the march, this was an exclusive skill for the elite cavalry of the Hu people who grew up with war horses in the past!

Qin Jun lit up.

There was a wail on the shore, blood splattered, the sound of falling water kept ringing, and the clear river water was stained red with the blood of the Huns!

The Xiongnu did not expect that the Qin people from the original from the middle would be able to shoot arrows when crossing the river. Caught off guard, at least a thousand people died under the first wave of arrows.

"If you read a soldier's book, you can't read death."

Meng Tian cut off the ropes of General Yinglu's hands with a sword and held the Qin sword high.

"Kill!"

There was no need for a herald this time.

The generals who gathered around Meng Tian learned to hold their long swords high like the main generals, and their tongues bloomed with spring thunder.

"Kill!"

The sound is like a virus, spreading rapidly, with Meng Tian as the center!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

50,000 cavalry screamed, excited, bloodthirsty, armored and horseback, charging towards the Huns, who were already in a state of rout, who were blinded by a rain of arrows!

In the river, one after another arrows fell into the water, and the "dead" Qin army stood up from their original war horses like ghosts.

Their armor was still dripping down, soaking wet and crawling on their horses that had lost their owners.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"These Qin soldiers can't be killed! They're ghosts! ”

"Run!"

“……”

The Hun cavalry was full of horror, looking at the Qin army, which was coming back from the dead and getting closer and closer to them, shouting indiscriminately in Xiongnu language, and the formation that was already chaotic by the rain of arrows became even more chaotic.

The rain of arrows in the sky kills, and the Qin army in the water punishes the heart.

The Huns fled.

The Qin army they shot and killed will turn into ghosts and return again, but they will die directly when they are hit by arrows, and this battle will not be fought at all.

But if you want to run at this time, it's too late.

Without the harassment of the Huns, among the 50,000 cavalry, those who were the first to fall into the water quickly came ashore.

They rode war horses and launched a pursuit of the fleeing Huns, firing arrows as they pursued.

The saddle under the crotch stabilizes their body, and the stirrups on both sides of the horse's belly allow them to kick their feet and prevent them from falling off the horse.

In the past, it was difficult to shoot arrows on horseback, but now it is extremely easy, and one arrow after another pierced the sky with their killing intent, opening holes in the back of the Huns!

From time to time, there were elite cavalry among the Huns, in the condition of kicking their feet in the air, their legs slightly clamped the horse's belly, reflexively shooting arrows, and the arrows were sharpened to an unusually sharp arrow, heading towards a Qin horseman.

While~

The arrow was shot in the chest of Qin Qi, and the sharp arrow that could shoot through the skin and flesh into the inner half of the arrow shot on the iron armor.

The huge momentum of the arrow made Qin Qi's body sway back slightly, and he returned to his body in an instant.

The arrow left a small hole in the iron armor, and it fell to the ground without even seeing the placket inside.

"My son is quite strong! Father will give you back an arrow! ”

Qin Qi smiled fiercely and shot an arrow at the Hun Jingcai, who could shoot an arrow reflexively, but missed.

He was not an elite, nor an archer, but an ordinary cavalryman.

What he is good at is holding the reins in one hand and charging and slashing with the Qin sword in the other, rather than shooting indiscriminately with a bow in one hand and arrows in the other.

But that doesn't matter, if you miss an arrow, shoot another arrow!

Whoosh whoosh ~

Qin cavalry shot five arrows in a row before the Hun elite horse was shot off the horse.

He didn't shoot accurately, but he shot a lot!

"Naigong doesn't believe that he can't shoot you!"

With a cruel smile on his face, Qin Qi pulled the reins, and pulled the war horse to step on the body of the Hun spirit rider who fell to the ground, and stepped on the belly of the Hun spirit horseman.

"Ahh

The eyes of the Hun Jingqi, who had not yet died, were opened to the maximum, bulging like a toad, and the moment the war horse stepped over, the upper body bounced forty-five degrees, as if doing a belly curl.

Qin rode short at the moment of crossing, and met the Xiongnu who were crying out in pain from severe pain.

Draw the sword, cut the neck, and the war horse rushes forward.

The blood sprayed from the neck poured into the air, and it did not catch the warhorse.

"Father will give you a ride!"

This was a massacre, a massacre with no power to fight back, 50,000 Qin cavalry chased after the Hun cavalry, opened their bows and arrows, and slashed the Huns with swords.

The green grass that was killed turned into a red meadow, and the sun that was killed went west to the sky and the sky was bright and vermilion.

Heaven and earth change.