Horses galloping.

The turf trembled.

Iron hooves flew.

Heaven and earth change.

The Qin army in iron armor urged the horses also in iron armor to gallop quickly.

The dark iron armor and the sunken iron cavalry gradually synchronized in the process of galloping.

Form a huge front arrow.

Like a long arrow leaning on the sky, rumbling across the boundless grassland.

Stepping on the beat of the drum that made the heart stop, silently raised the bright sword.

He slammed straight into Feng Ya, who was two sizes bigger than himself—the Hun cavalry in ragged clothes and screaming strangely.

The other side of the prairie.

The dust and mist raised by the Xiongnu cavalry as they galloped covered the sky and covered the sun, exuding a suffocating and sturdy aura.

Two huge cavalry teams collided fiercely.

Blood splattered.

People and horses piled up.

The sound of bones breaking, the sound of war horses screaming, the sound of blood bubbling and bubbling, the sound of war knives cutting throat...

The noisy sound dyed the vast grassland a touch of red.

eyeball.

intestines.

Broken knife.

Bones.

ponytail.

armor……

The turf stained red by blood and steel was expanding rapidly, and soon spread to Li Xin's side.

"That's not how wars are fought!"

He looked desperately at the Daqin Iron Cavalry who was going forward and charging endlessly, and shouted hoarsely.

Want to stop this stupid cavalry duel.

However, the roar still could not break out of the throat, reaching the Daqin Iron Cavalry who charged silently, thus achieving the goal of stopping this stupid war.

Li Xin was in a hurry.

He whipped the horse under his crotch severely, and threw himself into this stupid cavalry duel.

Charge, charge, charge!

When the horse gallops, the knight on the horse also rises and falls and flies.

It's like flying.

Li Xin was also silent for a few breaths, raised his sharp sword, and slammed fiercely into the boundless group of Hun cavalry.

Raise the knife and cut the throat.

The horse trampled on the bones and mud that could not be distinguished as human or horse, and continued to move forward.

Keep charging.

There is no need to chop, just send the knife to the opponent's throat at the moment when the horses meet.

Driven by the horse's high speed, the sharp blade sliced ​​open the paper's throat, spurting out a string of bright red blood.

Li Xin knows how to save energy.

Know how to find a trace of fighters in the chaos.

However, facing the boundless Hun cavalry, his strength was finally exhausted.

The war horse under his crotch also collapsed.

Limp in the mud full of bones and blood, he breathed with his nostrils dilated.

But only pink blood bubbles can be sprayed out.

Its lungs exploded.

Li Xin leaned back against the limp horse, raised his saber with trembling hands, and waited around for the Huns who came up and shouted.

He couldn't fight anymore.

Completely exhausted.

"Boom!"

A tall Hun with a mace smashed his saber away.

Wow wow screamed and smashed the huge mace to his head...

"Ah!~"

Li Xin screamed and sat up abruptly from the bed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the light the size of a bean.

Looking at the large tent of the Chinese army that the personal guards helped to set up, he let out a long breath: "I'm scared to death!"

"I'll just say it."

"Ben is extremely smart, how could he fight such a stupid battle!"

"Well, forget it."

"Resolutely do not hedge against the Huns."

"Using crossbows to shoot them into hedgehogs from a distance is what Daqin cavalry should do."

"It's not that I don't have war horses."

"One person, three riders, run away if you grab it, who the hell can catch up?"

"..."

Li Xin muttered and mocked the scene in his dream.

The little heart that had been throbbing violently before gradually returned to normal.

The heavy breathing also gradually calmed down.

Trouble ensues - can't sleep!
The head is sober.

Close your eyes, you can see the tragic cavalry duel in the dream.

You can see the miserable appearance of the brothers who laugh and scold each other on weekdays, one by one, being trampled into bloody mud by the horse's hoof.

As if something really happened.

or what is about to happen.

The feeling was very strong, and the drowsiness that was not too strong was washed away.

I can only curse and get dressed and find something to do for myself.

He didn't think what happened in the dream would happen.

The Huns are also barbarians!
It was also scattered into many tribes, and the tribes fought to the death.

It is impossible to form a joint force at all.

Therefore, it is impossible to organize the cavalry team that covers the sky and the sun and covers dozens of miles.

Without 10,000, or even [-]+ cavalry troops, the Huns would have no strength to compete with Daqin.

Get beaten!

However, when a cavalry unit of 2 was sent out like in the daytime, when facing Daqin's cavalry special operations unit with one man and three cavalry, there was no way to fight back.

After a few rounds of crossbow arrows passed, the Huns had to flee for their lives.

Leave your back for Qin Jun to chase and shoot.

Li Xin is very confident.

Even if you have fewer people under your command than the Huns, you can use the method of running and shooting to shoot the Huns cavalry that is several times your own into hedgehogs.

Like letting go of paper kites.

Any enemy army that is an enemy of the Daqin Cavalry Special Forces can't escape the embarrassing scene that they can't escape, can't catch up, and can only be beaten obediently.

of course.

If a hero like the King of Qin emerges from this group of barbarians and completes the integration of the tribes of the grassland, things will be troublesome.

If one hundred thousand string control men who are not afraid of death can be tossed out, they will become a powerful force that will harm the people of Qin.

After all, the Daqin cavalry can fight again.

Nor can it spread power over every inch of the border.

People can always find an opportunity to sneak in and grab one and run away.

The tactics are the same as those of cavalry special forces.

Disgusting the opponent.

Vomit.

And dizziness.

Fighting and fighting, I lost without knowing why.

"Ok?"

Thoughts were running wildly, Li Xin suddenly muttered to himself in the tent: "This nightmare, could it be a warning from heaven?"

"It indicates that there will be a hero among the Huns?"

"Well, this trip will take a little longer."

"Take more prisoners."

"Interrogate carefully, among the Huns, is there any tribal leader who looks like a hero?"

"By the way, go to King Donghu's court and see if you can find a chance to shoot King Donghu into a hedgehog..."

Li Xin who got up in the middle of the night didn't stop.

Others couldn't stop even if they wanted to.

The guard on duty can only follow him to interrogate the Huns captured during the day.

Interrogation was tough.

The main reason is the language barrier.

The ancestor of the guy who spread the word was Zhao, who was captured by the Huns as slaves. After Li Mu defeated King Donghu, his father's generation returned to Zhao.

Be a slave to Li Mu's family.

By his generation, he was no longer able to speak the Hun dialect.

I can only guess.

After rebelling with Li Xin, he often helped deal with the communication with the Huns.

It can be regarded as barely picking up some Hun dialect.

After babbling and asking for a long time, he raised his hand and reported to Li Xin: "General, this fellow said that they are not subordinates of King Donghu, but belong to King Zuoxian."

"This move of the Zhao Kingdom to the north has alarmed King Zuo Xian."

"That's why I ordered the people of King Donghu to lead the way and come to investigate Zhao's movements."

"He also said that there is a great king named Shan Yu above King Zuo Xian."

"Shan Yu set up right and left virtuous kings."

"The two virtuous kings each control hundreds of little kings."

"King Donghu is just a little king."

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