Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

"Yes..." The two big men stood up.

The man who sent the message also left.

Meng Tian was the only one left in the whole big tent, he was holding the coarse cloth, frowning tightly.

Shangjun Fushi was invaded, are you aggrieved?
It's so frustrating.

He even wants to lead his troops to attack the Huns now.

but……

Grasslands are not easy to enter.

Those peoples who live on horseback have been familiar with horse bows since childhood, and it is not an exaggeration to call them sharp archers.

Moreover, these guys are best at guerrilla tactics. As long as they are on the grassland, that is their world.

If you miss, you will run away immediately, find another place to continue attacking, and repeat the cycle.

The Great Qin Iron Cavalry is famous all over the world, destroying the six kingdoms, conquering rebellion, and has never failed, but the bow and crossbow are not as good as the Huns. Once they enter the grassland, they will become a living target.

Moreover, it is said that there are a group of martial arts masters on the grassland who are not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

If he rashly enters the grassland, Qin Jun may be...

He didn't dare to make such a bet.

Unless he is sure enough, he will not enter the grassland now.

Wait……

Now there is only one chance to wait.

Wait for a chance to kill with one blow.

Half-closed his eyes, the fire was shining.

A name came into view.

Ninth Young Master, Yingchen?

Perhaps, this is an opportunity.

A prince who has fallen out of favor and will never be able to return to Xianyang, I am afraid that he is more anxious to make contributions?

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The stars are dotted with moonlight, and the moonlight shines in the city of Quyan.

The big banner stands in the hands of the soldiers. Tens of thousands of Qin soldiers are wearing armor and holding weapons, looking at the direction of the grassland with blood red eyes.

tonight.

Tonight, they are going to raid the grassland.

Get back the trampled dignity.

"Da da da……"

The horse's hooves galloped, the strong figure restrained the red rabbit, the green dragon's knife and pestle hit the ground, splashing dust, and the horse's nose exhaled rough air, forming a white mist in mid-air.

"Soldiers..." Yingchen glanced at the standing soldiers, his eyes cold: "Today, just today, the Huns invaded Fushi, Shangjun, mutilated our brothers, and insulted our sisters. The newspaper?"

"The newspaper..."

"The newspaper..."

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Thousands of people shouted in unison, held their weapons high, and the big flag fluttered in the air, which was extremely eye-catching.

Yingchen waved the Green Dragon Saber, the roar stopped abruptly, and he said again: "Since it is time to report, then tonight, I will lead you to kill the Huns and save brothers and sisters..."

"Kill the Huns..."

"Save brothers and sisters..."

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There was another roar, worse than before.

Qin people are never afraid of death, but they cannot be trampled or insulted.

If the Xiongnu dared to harm the Qin people, they would have to pay the price in blood.

"kill……"

A loud roar.

The city gate was opened, and the tiger and leopard rider stepped out first.

Cao Chun said before that he should be a pioneer.

Tiger and Leopard Cavalry are light cavalry, and they are good at bowing horses, which is exactly what they are good at.

"Leopard riders explore the road first, and if they meet the Huns, kill them on the spot, don't startle them." Cao Chun ordered to the left and right.

Tiger and Leopard Riders are divided into Tiger Riders and Leopard Riders.

Tiger riders are good at frontal fighting, heavy weapon combat, etc., while leopard riders are good at mountain climbing, espionage, assassination, etc.

This is also the reason why Yingchen led the tiger and leopard riders instead of leading the trapped camp and the dead first.

A group of thousands of soldiers rode their horses, climbed over the yellow sand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Leopard riding is fierce.

Seeing him off, Cao Chun rode his horse to Yingchen's side: "Master, Chun has sent leopard riders to explore the road first, and I believe there is no obstacle ahead."

Yingchen nodded slightly: "Order the whole army to speed up..."

"Yes……"

Under the moonlight, the yellow sand is wet with frost and dew.

Qin Jun's speed was much faster than before.

I don't know how long the march will be.

A black shadow came slowly.

Qin Jun stood in awe, with a bow in his hand, ready to shoot.

"Don't shoot the arrow, it's our own..." Cao Chun waved his hand to stop him.

As he spoke, the black shadow stepped forward.

Wearing tiger and leopard cavalry armor, he bowed his hands to Cao Chun, and then looked at Yingchen: "My lord, there is a tribe of Huns in front, about 5000 people, some of them are ordinary people, and some are soldiers. The leopard cavalry team has already ambushed Left and right, do you want to attack?"

"Hun tribe?" Yingchen's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his head to glance at the soldiers of the Qin army behind him.

No one spoke.

But all the soldiers were panting heavily, with green light in their eyes, what's more, they started to grind their teeth, and the right hand holding the gun rattled.

Hate, monstrous hatred.

Be excited at this moment.

Why did they come to the grassland?
Just to kill the Huns.

Those tribes were mostly ordinary people, but also Huns.

"Young master, kill them..."

"kill……"

……

All the soldiers gritted their teeth, and the fierce look in their eyes was even more eager.

What happened to ordinary people?
Didn't the Huns kill the people of Daqin?

"Kill, raid the tribe."

The red rabbit raised its hooves, and exhaled a thick breath from its nose. It seemed that it could also feel the fierceness of this team. Its hooves kept rubbing against the ground and rushed.

The soldiers were like wild wolves, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were staring at the distant fire, unwilling to give up.

"Surround up, no one is allowed to let go..." Yingchen shouted, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife waved in midair, pointing directly at the tribe in front.

"kill……"

"Wrap around..."

Unlike the Huns, the Qin army was more organized. Several thousand commanders led the team, holding spears in their hands, bows and arrows.

Tendon horses criss-cross and run in the moonlight.

"The Qin dog is here..."

"Come on, come on..."

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The bonfire was fanned by the black shadow, and the Hun soldiers in front of the tent turned pale with fright and screamed, before drawing their swords.

"Whoosh..."

An arrow came.

The Hun soldier's throat was shot through, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Come on, come on..."

"Qin Dog..."

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More and more roars sounded, and the figures in the tent were intertwined and chaotic, and the sound of drawing a knife could be faintly heard.

The soldiers of the Huns stood in front of the tent with bows and arrows, and shot with their arms raised.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The rain of arrows was like migratory locusts, planted on the grass.

"Bowmen and rockets are ready..." Yingchen shouted.

It may not be a good choice to use rockets on the grassland, but these guys are using tents as bunkers. As long as they set fire to the big tent, they are basically dogs waiting to die.

Rockets are a standing weapon against the Huns. They were already prepared when they left the city, ignited and set up arrows.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The rockets were like gorgeous fireworks, heading straight for the Huns' tent.

One touch and go.

"what……"

"what……"

The fire spread and burned to the soldiers of the Huns in an instant.

Those Huns who were close to the big tent were burned all over their bodies, screaming pitifully, running wildly on the grassland non-stop, and they were extremely eye-catching in the dark.

The big tents of the Huns are basically connected together, if one is burned, the others will not be spared.