Under the gray sky, even Ying Xuan could barely see the black shadow of the arrow.

And Mao Dun has completely fallen off his horse under a few arrows in succession.

In order to survive, he slashed the front hooves of the horse that had been following him for several years with a sword as he fell.

Lying on his side with the horse as a shield, he successfully blocked the follow-up attack of the Lan Lin Sword.

"Puff puff!" Heavy voices rang out one after another.

It wasn't until seven arrows that the horses lost their breath completely.

And Mao Dun also knew that this was the strongest strength of the Lanlin Sword.

Even if he lost his arms, he would not have been able to shoot another arrow with such a strong bow.

Maudon raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes to the north.

Sure enough, the big bow in Lan Linjian's hand had already fallen, and his arms kept trembling.

Even the strength to turn over and mount the horse has been lost.

Maudun gritted his teeth and grinned.

"Oppose, you all rebel!"

"When I win, when I win, you all die!"

"This Dan Yu will scrape you with his own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Mao Dun suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the horses of the guards beside him, and rushed towards the 20,000 horses again.

He looked up anxiously at Ying Xuan.

For fear that Ying Xuan would take advantage of this time to flee on horseback.

But when he squinted his eyes, he determined Yingxuan's location again through the wind and clouds in the sky.

only to find that Ying Xuan was still staying in place like a fool.

Maudon grinned.

Then he plunged headlong into the 20,000 surrendering army.

"Did the soldiers see it, the prince of the Qin people is close at hand."

"We just have to reach out and grab it."

"Do you want to return to your clan with victory, or do you want to go home with the humiliation of defeat!"

"Do you want to be a coward who is defeated by a young man who points at his nose for the rest of his life?"

"Do you want to be called a grassland barbarian by the Qin people for the rest of your life and be oppressed by them?"

Maudun's impassioned shouts made the generals who knew the plan try to get back on their feet.

After a few breaths, he found that Lan Lin Jian did not shoot another arrow.

These generals were immediately overjoyed and led their subordinates to echo loudly.

The 20,000 surrender troops suddenly began to accelerate.

Aiming at Yingxuan again, the mountain rushed like a tsunami.

At this moment, no one can hinder the victory of the Hu people.

Everyone could only watch them rush towards Yingxuan.

Lan Linjian's hands trembled, could he only walk here?

The Evil Duck desperately led his people to rush west.

He didn't want to be exterminated.

Erniu Xiang Yu was bathed in blood, and his eyes widened and he wanted to turn back to help.

But this distance is impossible for even the gods to catch up.

Under the attention of millions of people, Yingxuan is like a lonely boat on the sea.

It will be photographed to the bottom of the sea at any time.

Three, two, and one.

The Iron Rider is getting closer.

Mao Dun's arrogant expression was already presented in Ying Xuan's eyes.

He looked at Ying Xuan, who was unresponsive, and only thought that he had lost all the ability to resist.

Just when everyone is desperate.

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth were slightly upturned, he raised his head to look at the clouds, and whispered.

"The weather was so nice."

The next moment.

"Whoosh!"

"Hum~."

The 20,000 Hu people only felt that their eyes lit up, and they almost lost their eyesight in an instant.

Then there was a deafening loud bang above them.

"Boom!"

The gloomy clouds seemed to be a giant covering the heavens and the earth.

In his hands condensed the giant ship of thunder and lightning.

The splash of electric light seemed to inadvertently fall on the battlefield.

Perhaps to it, it was just a little ember peeking out of its fingers.

But the forward of the 20,000-strong army collapsed in an instant.

All the horses roared after the thunder.

Uncontrolled scattering and fleeing.

No matter how the soldiers whipped, how they controlled the reins.

You can't pull it back.

Some were even forced off the horse.

Hundreds of strikers were forced to disperse in a few breaths, and the sprint of 20,000 soldiers came to an abrupt halt.

It wasn't until a few breaths had passed that the Hu people looked at each other.

"What was that?"

"Is it Thunder?"

They don't know why this happened.

I don't know if God will come again.

Mao Dun blinked his eyes and his face was full of hideous anger.

Why?

Why is Heaven helping him?

Maudun bordered on madness.

I looked up at the rolling clouds.

"Can you help him once, can you help him all the time?"

"No one can save him today!"

"Soldiers, kill me!"

The words fell, and Maudun drew his saber.

Hundreds of diehards took the lead in following, and then the generals who reacted hurriedly pacified.

"Soldiers! Nothing. ”

"Just now it was just a warning from heaven, let's not hesitate."

"Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you won't even be able to see it from Immortal Heaven!"

"It's urging us, it's encouraging us!"

This did not convince the soldiers.

In this era, people's reverence for heaven and earth is far more important than anything else.

The generals saw that Maudun had already rushed first.

I knew that if I couldn't keep up, I was afraid that when Maudun stabilized the situation, they would also be treated as a surrender.

Everything that was done at that time was in vain, and the two sides were not very good, it was simply a dead end.

Several generals looked anxious and could only shout.

"Look!"

"None of us have been hurt by such a celestial might."

"What's not supervision?"

"If Immortal Innocence is really blocking us, how can that thunder just now kill one or two!"

The general's words finally made the Hu people believe it a little.

"Also, such a big thunder has hit the top of the head, and no one has been injured."

"I can't say it's really the Immortal Heaven urging us!"

The troops deliberated a little, and then they were more excited and determined to follow.

At this moment, there was only Yingxuan in Mao Dun's eyes.

Even the people behind him don't care at this moment.

He believed that with the hundreds of guards on his side, he could easily take down the dozens of people around Ying Xuan.

At that time, even if the surrendered troops do not follow him, they will be able to win.

But after that, these swaying traitors are even more hateful than surrendering!

It should be an example to be killed.

Mao Dun even began to plan for the follow-up at this moment.

He could already think of the scene when Ying Xuan was caught and led the army to withdraw from Bai Deng safely.

Or the scene of forcing the million-strong army of the Qin people to give up the northern counties such as Yanmen.

He stared at the only cargo he could turn over.

"Tremble, be afraid!"

"After all, you are just a child, even if you are the prince of Great Qin?"

"Who can not allow you to be weak?"

There are only 100 steps left between the two sides.

Mao Dun's excitement was almost irrepressible.

Zhang Han and the others in the east were already roaring wildly.

Erniu Xiang Yu is desperate.

Even on Nabai Mountain, Si Gou Zai and Chang Xuan, who were mixed with the Hu infantry, stood in place.

They couldn't think of any other way to save Childe.

can only watch Ying Xuan being caught.

At this time, the Lan Lin Sword standing in the north, his arms trembled, and he pulled out the longbow again.

He knew that Ying Xuanqiang was strong, but he didn't believe that he could kill 20,000 enemy troops.

At this moment, Lan Linjian just wanted to do his best and gamble everything for his choice.

"Ah~"

A low roar squeezed out between his teeth.

The longbow was drawn into a full circle again.

But the slight amplitude of the constant trembling made it impossible for him to aim at all.

Seeing that Mao Dun was about to rush to Yingxuan.

Lan Lin Jian almost closed his eyes, and shot the arrow out at the moment when he ran out of energy!

This last arrow took all his efforts and the hopes of nearly a million Qin people straight towards Mao Dun.

"Whoosh!"

Getting closer, getting closer.

Mao Dun looked at Yingxuan who was close at hand with eagerness, and he was defenseless and didn't even look back.

Seeing that the arrow was about to be shot, everyone's eyes lit up with hope.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound.

Although it didn't spread far, it rang in everyone's hearts with the small shield raised by Mao Dun.

Hope is completely dashed.

Mao Dun laughed heartily.

He waved the long sword in his hand ecstatically, looking at Yingxuan dozens of steps away as if he was looking at his own trophies.

The 20,000 troops in the rear were no longer worried, and they squeezed forward desperately, trying to get the first credit.

But at this time, Ying Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Maudun!"

"Are you ready to pay the price for the tragic death of the people in Jiujiang?"

The tone of indifference and indifference.

It's like the gods judging mortals.

Let the heart-rippling Mao Dun instantly fall into the abyss.

Maudun's eyelids twitched slightly.

Then he suddenly shouted.

"What is the matter with me in Jiujiang?"

"That's the sin of Zhi's greed and the first emperor's inaction!"

"I'm just helping them get the right direction!"

Maudun's face became more and more wanton.

"Besides, what are you!"

"Where does a prisoner get the courage!"

At this moment, Mao Dun had already decided that Ying Xuan had no means.

Otherwise, he would never have been allowed to advance to such a distance.

The words fell, Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed but he didn't say a word.

Maudun seemed to have been victorious.

Laughter broke out in an instant.

"Lost! You've finally lost! ”

"I've finally won!"

The sound of excitement made the troops rushing in the rear even more anxious.

One by one, they completely abandoned their suspicions and rushed towards Maudun.

Seeing that the people in the front are approaching.

Those generals who showed hope seemed to suddenly hear some familiar music.

The constant explosion of thunder had a slight effect.

But there are still people who can tell the difference.

"Why is there a bit of a sound when the Qin people's phalanx appears?"

I'm just halfway there.

The sudden and rapid shuttling sound came to my ears in an instant.

The next moment.

It was as if a cloud was falling.

A black curtain instantly covered one-third of the surrendering army.

"Huh!" A bang.

All the excitement of the Hu people was smashed to the ground.

In the stiff face of Mao Dun.

Under the tearful expressions of Lan Lin Jian and Yi Xie Ho Duck.

Thirty thousand pearl cliff sailors, holding a strong crossbow rose from the hill behind Yingxuan.

The first rain of arrows has just ended.

A second wave of flaming arrows approached again.

Although it was sparser than the last time, it also lit up the sky for everyone to see.

But it's not over yet.

The first wave of oil shale scrap smeared on the body of the arrow was mixed with grease.

The moment the rocket fell, it suddenly ignited like gasoline.

In just a few breaths, a wall of fire that could not be extinguished rose up.

This scene stunned everyone.

The remaining more than 10,000 troops widened their eyes and did not dare to approach at all.

Only Tengwan stood in the corner of Baishan Mountain.

I watched this scene with excitement.

This is a weapon that they have been preparing for a long time under the guidance of Ying Xuan.

But because the Lujiang River is too far away, it has never had a chance to use it.

It wasn't until Xiang Bo's 30,000 sailors went this time that they transported all these things to the battlefield.

And he knew it was just an appetizer.

The rest is the main thing.

The form of the battlefield changed in an instant.

Maudun's hands trembled and he didn't dare to admit it.

He shook his head, trying to deny it.

"Impossible, impossible."

"How can you still have troops?"

"Even if the Qin State pours out, it is impossible to have such a large army!"

"Are the people of the Six Nations crazy?"

"Not only are they not rebelling, but they are still helping you?"

Mao Dun glared, but only saw Ying Xuan's indifferent and judgmental eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The drums of war sounded in the charge.

The 30,000 sailors were armed with strong crossbows, and the momentum of the charge was not weak at all.

Xiang Bo hurried to Yingxuan's side.

He bowed and replied loudly.

"Huh! Your Highness! ”

"All the things needed are in place, as long as you give an order, you will let Hu Ren die without a place to be buried!"

Ying Xuan nodded with satisfaction, looking at Mao Dun, who was constantly retreating and almost collapsed, and said coldly.

"Prisoner?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Mao Dun opened his mouth wide in horror, looking at the approaching 30,000 sailors who couldn't understand.

But hundreds of die-hard soldiers on his side stepped forward desperately.

Grab Maudun's pants and drag him away.

"Shan Yu, withdraw!"

"We can't fight him!"

Maudun ignored it, as if he couldn't believe it.

How can you still lose?

Is it really providence?

Is it destined that Yingxuan will win, and the Huns are destined to die?

Maudun could not accept the possibility of the royal court being exterminated by the cold.

Constantly shaking his head, constantly denying everything he saw in front of him.

But the soldier on his side looked around.

There are millions of armies in the East.

There are hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen in the vicinity.

Even Lan Lin Jian and Yi Xie Ho Yang are desperately trying to help Ying Xuan.

They seem to have been abandoned by heaven and earth, and are disliked by everyone.

Perhaps there was no possibility of winning this battle from the beginning.

The soldiers were desperate.

Shaking and shouting.

"Shan Yu! We will fight a bloody path for you, you must live! ”

Mao Dun's somewhat sluggish expression finally came back to his senses slightly.

He looked up slightly and was about to ask.

But he saw with his own eyes that on the side, a diehard guard rushed towards the 30,000 sailors with his life.

They tried to buy time for Maudun, but the crossbow in the hands of the sailor soldiers did not give them a chance to get close.

When you see it from afar, you shoot neatly.

Hundreds of arrows shot those people into a sieve in an instant.

Dozens of people have taken their lives, but they only bought him time to wind up once.

This scene finally woke Maudon from his despair.

Everything around him appeared in his eyes again.

A large army rushing quickly.

A flaming flame rises behind him.

The cavalry in the East is still fighting desperately.

Maudon took a deep breath.

He shuddered.

"Go back."

"Bring all the great armies together."

"If we continue like this, we will be killed by the Qin people piece by piece!"

His words made the soldiers around him laugh miserably.

Such a reality is not only known to them, but also to the Qin people.

With their current position, how could the Qin people let them get together.

Not to mention anything else, just the silver-armored heavy cavalry blocking the way in the rear, and the two ox Xiang Yu rushing towards them, can make them cut off the last bit of thought.

At this time, the army of Qin people, who had already gathered most of the people on the eastern slope, stared.

The originally desperate scene was turned around in an instant.

When I saw the appearance of 30,000 sailors, and saw the complete rout of Maudun.

The people finally let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Childe is invincible!"

"Childe is invincible!"

The sound was continuous, and in a few breaths, the soldiers shouted together.

In a short time, these four words covered the entire battlefield like a dump.

Even the thunder was temporarily retreating at this moment.

On the battlefield, there is only one voice left.

That's Da Qin's voice!

Mao suddenly looked at this scene in distraction.

An army of millions!

An entire army of millions was shouting for Yingxuan.

There are Qin people, Chu people, Zhao people, small countries in the south, and even more Qianshou people.

Maudun finally understood.

He wasn't fighting against the powerful and prosperous Lao Qin, who had a million troops.

It's not fighting against a Qin state that needs to suppress a huge territory.

Rather, it is facing a Great Qin Empire with a population of tens of millions, countless soldiers, unprecedented cohesion, multiple countries, multiple nationalities, and multiple forms.

It! There is no need to use the original Qin people to disperse all over the place.

There is no longer a need to be on the lookout for hidden opponents within.

There is no need to be cautious in the face of all external enemies, in order to prevent internal and external troubles, and at the same time flank.

It! It's a completely integrated behemoth!

This is a brand new Daqin.

At this time, a terrifying Great Qin!

This is a Great Qin that any foreign race will face together with the enemy to defend against the enemy.

Maudun knew that he had lost.

I was completely defeated.

There is no longer an opportunity to defeat Great Qin.

There is no longer the possibility of defeating the emperor and defeating Yingxuan.

Ying Xuan used his own cohesion to create an unparalleled terrifying empire.

(End of chapter)