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Chapter 27 Crossing the Yellow River to the north, the Huns are howling!
In the northern part of Henan (Hetao Plain), on the grasslands on the north bank of the Yellow River, a group of black-clad and black-armored Daqin cavalry are slowly advancing.

The leading general has a handsome face, and his black armor is even more majestic, holding a black spear, murderous wanton!He is Li Mu.

And this team of about 2 Daqin iron cavalry is exactly the Beibei cavalry led by Fusu.

Two days have passed since the Qin army's second northern expedition to the Xiongnu.

The army has all crossed the Yellow River, and the troops are divided into two groups, led by Meng Tian and Fusu respectively.

And their mission along the way is to capture the Yinshan Highlands, and then push across to the northwest.

Since Touman Shanyu of the Huns had already assembled an army, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled remained in the tribe, so the task was not very heavy. The only thing that needed attention was to avoid being bitten by the Huns army and then being wiped out.

"Report, the Xiongnu tribe is found ten miles ahead!"

Not far away, a group of scout cavalry came galloping.

After listening to the scout's report, Li Mu's eyes were fixed, and he raised his gun and said, "Flying geese! Get ready to fight!"

As the order was issued, the [-] heavy armored spearmen of the vanguard quickly dispersed in a line of geese.

"charge!"

With an order, the five thousand heavy armored spear riders quickly urged their horses to charge, the sound was like thunder, and the momentum was like an avalanche!
As the charging horse speed became faster and faster, the outline of a medium-sized tribe gradually came into Li Mu's eyes.

two thousand steps...

[-] steps...

a thousand steps...

"Eight hundred steps from the front enemy! Bow and crossbow throw!"

Following Li Mu's order, "Woo!"The sound of the bowstring vibrating sounded, and countless off-string feather arrows flew towards the tribe of the Huns in a black mass like locusts passing through the border!

"Qin people! Qin people! Qin people's knights are coming!"

With the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the originally comfortable Xiongnu tribe suddenly boiled!

Immediately after a sound of gongs, countless old Huns and young men rushed out of the tent with swords and light bows, ready to fight.

However, they were greeted by countless arrow feathers!

"Ah! I've got an arrow in my leg!"

"God damn Qin people will die!"

Screams, cries, and curses kept ringing out.

Countless feathered arrows fell like a violent storm, tents, stakes, old people, young people!woman!

People kept being shot down, people were nailed to the ground, and blood flowed everywhere.

"The front enemy is six hundred paces, feather shot!"

As the order was issued, another wave of arrow feathers soared into the sky, like a petrel fighting in a strong wind, swept to the highest point, and quickly swooped down!

Cattle, sheep, horses!The arrow feathers are like the sickle of death, all life in the Reaper tribe!
"Counterattack! Counterattack! Where's our archer?" Among the Xiongnu tribe, the Huns who escaped the feather arrows quickly organized a counterattack.

Then there was a burst of arrow feathers flying into the sky!

However, because they were wearing heavy armor, the feathered arrows shot by the Huns did not cause any damage to Li Mu and his five thousand heavy armored cavalry. There were no casualties.

"The front enemy is 300 meters! Feather shot!"

With a command, another wave of arrow feathers flew out!It's like a strong wind blowing sand, impenetrable!

Fortunately, they escaped two waves of feathered arrows, and the Huns who fought back with bows had no time to dodge, and countless people were shot down!
"Ulihan, Qiqige! Wake up! I will fight with you damn Qin people!"

A Hun who managed to escape the arrow feathers roared, picked up his sword, and rushed out of the tribe.

Immediately afterwards, several more people rushed out!
They are dying!
"The enemy is two hundred paces ahead, hold the gun!"

Following the order, the five thousand heavy armored cavalry quickly retracted their bows and raised their spears!Doing final battle preparations.

One hundred steps...!
Fifty steps...!
Thirty steps...!
The moment he approached the tribe, Li Mu's steed passed by the oncoming Huns, his spear slid lightly, and his huge head shot up into the sky!

The killing starts now!

With a leaping horse and a spear, Li Mu climbed over the fence around the tribe, like a tiger pouncing on a pack of wolves, Tina Pung squeezed!A long spear moves like a dragon, tossing and turning, beheading several people in a row!
With the continuous charge of the heavy armored cavalry, the Huns of the entire tribe continued to fall, their limbs and arms were broken, and blood flowed like rivers!
The battle gradually came to an end, and with the fall of the last Hun, the fifteen thousand Qingqi led by Fusu could hardly arrive.

"Bury the bodies and burn the tents!"

Following Fusu's order, the soldiers of the Qin army quickly buried the corpses and at the same time burned down the tents in the tribe.

After resting on the spot for a while, the Daqin Iron Cavalry quickly moved towards the next Hun tribe again after supplementing with food.

As the [-] Qin cavalry continued to advance northwestward, one after another the Huns tribes were wiped out by the thunder.

The entire Yinshan Highland, as well as most of the land in the north and southeast, was full of smoke billowing everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers!
The Huns who escaped to death by chance began to flee north continuously, and the Huns who had not been slaughtered for the time being also moved north after receiving the news.

At the same time, on the vast grassland, a Huns army was getting ready to go.

Under the banner, Touman Shanyu looked back and forth with cold eyes as he patrolled the [-] Xiongnu Qingqi.

He wanted to wash away the shame of fleeing north with the blood of the Qin people last year!
At the beginning of spring, Tou Manchanyu, holding one hundred thousand Huns Qingqi, showed his bloody fangs and marched south!eye for eye!
Just as Touman Shanyu was thinking, a cry came.Pulled Touman Shanyu back to reality from his thoughts.

Looking up, a letter carving passed through the clouds, hovering and landed on Tou Manchanyu's shoulder.

He frowned slightly, an ominous premonition welling up in his heart.

Touman Shanyu slowly took off the sheepskin scroll on Xindiao's body, and looked at it carefully.

After reading the content on the scroll, Touman Shanyu's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Meng Tian, ​​Qin people! I will fight with you until death!"

While speaking, Touman Shanyu pulled out the scimitar from his waist and shouted sternly: "People of the grassland! Our tribe is being massacred by the Qin people!"

The [-] Huns Qingqi who heard this were in a riot!
"Just behind us, the people of Qin are slaughtering our wives, children, and parents without restraint! They crossed the Yellow River and entered our hinterland! Our people are trembling under their butcher's knives! It's a man, just Follow me to fight!"

At this time, there were several young and strong tribes among the crowd who received the news that the tribe had been wiped out, and their eyes were tearing apart, filled with grief and indignation.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood! Blood debt must be paid with blood!" Countless Huns soldiers were furious and gnashing their teeth!
Touman Shanyu released Hai Dongqing in his hand, and said: "The army is starting, and Hai Dongqing will guide us to find the Qin people! Kill!"

"Kill!" Following the roar of the Huns, Touman Shanyu took the lead, followed by [-] Qingqi galloping towards the Yinshan Highland behind him, heading north to southeast!

At the same time, a battle of great disparity in strength has just ended in the Yangshan Mountains and the Gaoque area.

The [-] Qin elite infantry wiped out the [-] Xiongnu army and occupied the entire Gaoque!

Standing on a high slope with a long bronze sword in his hand, Meng Tian looked at the Qin pawns who were burying captives, and murmured, "The plan has been half completed, I don't know what happened to Fusu."

The mountain wind blew up a cloud of dust, and also blew away the endless bloody air.

"Will the Huns take the bait?"

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