The cold wind was bitter, and snowflakes slapped the faces of the soldiers in mid-air. Many of them trembled, their hands clenched tightly to the reins, and their teeth kept trembling.

Although Daqin also has winter, it has never been so cold. They have somewhat underestimated the winter in the north.

"Speed ​​up... get to the Huns tribe as soon as possible..." Yingchen glanced behind him, he could see that the soldiers were very uncomfortable, but now is not the time to back down.

The soldiers gritted their teeth, and no matter how their teeth trembled, they kept riding forward, because they were from Qin, and those who were imprisoned were also from Qin.

The cold wind was getting stronger, and the snowflakes kept blowing on the faces of the soldiers, their mouths were filled, and their vision became blurred.

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

There was a faint light ahead.

That's fire.

"Cao Chun, send tiger riders immediately, and the Qin army will outflank them, don't let any of them go..." Ying Chen shouted.

In the wind and snow, the voice gradually became quieter, Cao Chun nodded, and rode his horse to transmit orders in the team.

The horseshoes stepped out against the wind, the tiger cavalry members held the bows and crossbows, and the Qin army held up the spears, staring at the fire in front of them.

"kill……"

"Not one left..."

"Rescue brothers and sisters..."

There was a burst of shouting, blocked by the wind and snow, but their morale had been stimulated. These Qin army soldiers seemed to be no longer afraid of the cold at the moment. They waved their weapons and killed towards the fire.

"Whoosh..."

…………

A burst of arrows flew out.

"Ah..." The Huns who were still roasting cattle and sheep at the campfire had no time to react, let out a miserable scream, and were nailed to the tent with a blow, their eyes widened.

"The Qin dog is here..."

"Fend off the enemy..."

"quick……"

The faces of the Hun soldiers on the periphery suddenly changed, and they pulled out the scimitars around their waists, forming a circle to protect the big tent behind them.

The Huns didn't know the art of war, and never knew how to use them, but they were better in numbers.

With a shout, the figures in the big tent swayed, the scimitars opened and closed, and immediately thousands of Hun soldiers, even some women, held bows and crossbows in their hands, ignoring the snowflakes on their faces, aiming into the distance.

The people of the grassland are tough, and it is not uncommon for both men and women to use a riding bow and crossbow.

The flames flickered and reflected on the faces of the people on both sides.

The horseshoes were flying, and under the snowflakes, the spears flew across, aiming straight at the Huns soldiers on the periphery.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows flew messily over the flames, piercing the earth, above the tent.

The sound of fighting resounded through the grassland, and the tiger cavalry led by Cao Chun charged in the tent with long spears in their hands, attacking the soldiers of the Huns.

The leopard cavalry members showed their advantage at this moment, holding up their bows and crossbows, and shooting at the surrounding tents. This time, they did not dare to use rockets, because there were Qin people in many tents. If they used rockets, it would be very likely Even Qin people will be burned to death, so we can only fight recklessly.

"Qin Jun rush...rescue brothers and sisters..."

He shouted loudly.

The sound of horseshoes was like a huge wave, sweeping across the grassland. The spears and crossbows were raised high in front of them. Before the Huns could react, they were knocked into the air by a dodge, and they made up their swords. The dead flesh twitched on the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

With the rumble of horseshoes, the Daqin army was brave and fearless, tearing several cracks from the Huns camp of thousands of people.

"Pfft..."

The blood-red tendon horse galloped past, the Qinglong Yanyue knife swung in mid-air, and the head with the totem rose up immediately, throwing it on the grass.

"rush……"

With a loud shout, Yingchen dragged the Qinglong Yanyue knife, and a gap was drawn on the grass.

"Pfft..." Under the flying horseshoes, stepping on the cold corpse, Yingchen waved the Qinglong Yanyue knife, without any emotion on his face.

With the sound of screams, the Xiongnu soldiers holding machetes were cut open, and the Qinglong knife was like an ox plow, leaving streaks of blood in the crowd.

Snow fell in mid-air, and the blood was even more glaring.

The Xiongnu soldiers who were scattered away showed fear and ran to the back of the big tent, which is now their best shelter.

He took out the sunset bow behind him, and Yingxuan strung the bow, his eyes showed no emotion, because in his eyes, these Huns were not human beings, but animals.

"Whoosh..."

The arrow flew over the fire, and the figure screamed, fell to the ground and twitched, his eyes turned outward, and blood foamed from his mouth.

Another shot.

Another arrow.

Before the body could make a sound, it fell to the ground and twitched.

"kill……"

The horseshoes were flying, and the spears kept sprinting forward, Qin Jun's resentment was aroused, their faces were ferocious, and they waved their sharp weapons to stab those running figures.

"Pfft..."

There was a burst of bloodthirsty sounds, countless bodies fell to the ground, and the Hun women hugged each other tightly, curled up around the big tent, their faces full of horror.

The running figure fell to the ground and screamed.

"Surround all the Huns..." Cao Chun swung his gun and shouted.

After a roar, the horses galloped under the flames, forming a circle that surrounded all the Huns. There were about a hundred of them. All are dead bodies.

"Search the big tent, find the people of Daqin..." Compared with the lives of the Huns, this is what Yingchen cares most about.

Daqin soldiers responded and poured into the big tent.

Daqin people in tattered clothes walked out of the tents, their heads were covered by heavy snow, but they could still clearly see their excited eyes.

Some women's private parts were torn and blood was dripping from their bodies. They couldn't even walk, and could only wriggle with the support of others. They looked horrible.

"Son..."

The common people fell to their knees one by one, tearing off the only rags they had on their bodies, tears streaming down their cheeks.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life..."

"Thank you sir..."

…………

Most of these people are women, because the Huns only plunder women, these beasts are greedy for lust, and in their eyes, Daqin women are their tools to vent their desires.

"Come here, take off the clothes of the Huns and put them on for the people of Daqin..." Yingxuan is from Daqin, and he is the son of Daqin. He can't bear the suffering of the people of Daqin.

"Yes……"

The soldiers of the Qin army were red-eyed and tore off the clothes from the only remaining Huns.

When it was snowing heavily like this, taking off your clothes was tantamount to death. The Huns were holding on to their clothes, unwilling to let go, but they were greeted with long knives.

"Pfft..."

The sharp blade slashed across, and the blood color drew a red line.

The head rolled to the ground, these Hun women screamed out, holding their heads with their eyes wide open and shaking desperately, they didn't want them to be the next one, so they shrank their legs and retreated.

"Whoever dares to resist will die..." a commander in the Qin army shouted.

The Xiongnu women froze in place, not daring to move any more. One piece of clothing was stripped off and sent to the people of Daqin.

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