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

"Okay, pass quickly." Yingchen nodded, turned his head and said behind him.

With a hoof of the horse, all the soldiers rushed to the north.

Getting closer.

The fire is getting closer and closer.

Needless to say, that is the big tent of the Huns tribe.

"Everyone, gather around." Yingchen gestured with a knife.

Cao Chun, Gao Shun and the others nodded and surrounded the area from four directions. The soldiers behind them followed them, holding their weapons and crossbows high, ready to shoot at any time.

"Da da da..." Bai Xue hadn't finished melting yet, the horse's hooves stepped on it, making a sound that spread around.

The bonfire around the big tent was blown by the cold wind, and the soldiers of the Huns subconsciously looked up, but when they were looking up, several arrows shot at them.

"Swish, swish..." There was a burst of piercing sound in mid-air, these Hun soldiers were terrified, and were about to open their mouths to shout, but their foreheads hurt, and the arrows went straight in, killing them on the spot.

The difference between the Central Plains people and the Huns is the bow and crossbow. The Huns grew up on the grasslands since childhood. The bow and crossbow can be said to be something engraved in the bones, and they will never forget these things when they forget everything.

Not all the bows and crossbows shot by the soldiers of the Qin army were shot at the soldiers of the Huns, but some were shot directly on the big tent and in the snow.

Even if the sound of breaking the air woke up the Xiongnu soldiers who were resting in the big tent, they didn't care much, picked up the bow and crossbow, strode out of the tent, drew the bow and stringed, and shot around.

At such a critical juncture, they no longer cared where the enemy was, as long as it was the place where the sound was made, they raised their bows and shot.

More and more Xiongnu soldiers gathered, but most of them hid in the tents. As long as they saw people passing by or horses running, they would immediately shoot them with crossbow arrows.

Looking around, the sky is full of arrows.

The generals of the Qin army reined in their tendon horses, turned their heads wildly, and fought the Huns so many times. They knew the power of these beasts' bows and crossbows.

Of course, the soldiers of the Qin army were not vegetarians. Years of hatred made them jealous when they saw the soldiers of the Huns, and they all drew their bows and crossbows and shot at the big tent.

"Fire the rocket..." Cao Chun waved the spear in his hand.

He still remembered the experience of raiding the Huns' barracks last time. These beasts were afraid of flames, and as long as they were burned, they were dogs waiting to die.

"Boom boom boom..." The rocket was fired, and the soldiers of the Qin army shot towards the big tent frantically with red eyes.

As soon as you touch it, it's on, and the fire is on as soon as you touch it.

A raging flame rose from the huge tent and quickly spread to the surrounding area.

"Ahhh..." The Huns soldiers screamed and ran around frantically, trying to put out the fire on their bodies.

The big tents of the Huns were all relatively close to each other. If one was burned, the others would be burned, and the other big tents were not spared, and they were all burned.

Some Xiongnu soldiers who were not burned by the fire were so anxious that they used bows and crossbows, kumiss, etc., and poured all available things on the top of the big tent, trying to extinguish the big tent.

"Swish, swish..." As the Huns put out the flames, another burst of rockets flew towards them.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

But this is no longer a single spark in front of him. The fire that is ten feet high rushes towards the soldiers of the Huns, screaming and rolling on the spot.

"Rush over, don't let one go..." Yingchen held up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, pinched the horse's belly, and rushed directly to the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

"Master...my lord, I'll come too..." Hong Jingyan shouted loudly, sweeping his spear around him, and followed behind Yingchen.

The Xiongnu soldiers walking on the edge of the sea of ​​fire screamed wildly and kept cursing the Qin army. The crossbow in their hands had long since disappeared, and only a scimitar was struggling to hold on.

"Should die..." Yingchen grinned ferociously, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber drew an arc in the air.

With a scream of "ah", the Xiongnu soldiers walking on the edge of the sea of ​​fire were cut into two parts from the middle, blood soared in the air, and their intestines and stomachs were hung on the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

Yingchen was laughing wildly, and he rushed to the edge again.

"Look at me, Hong Jingyan..." Hong Jingyan roared, holding the horse's belly between his legs, and kept sweeping his spear in front of him.

The Xiongnu soldiers who were still jumping were pierced through their chests, and were directly lifted into the air. The flesh and blood hung on the spears, and the blood kept falling, splashing on Hong Jingyan's face.

"Old Hong, well done." Gao Shun shouted from the side, he had always admired such heroes.

Hearing the voice, Ying Chen turned his head and glanced, and couldn't help admiring in his heart. Although he has generals such as Cao Chun and Gao Shun under his command, and everyone's martial arts are not weak, but it is still a bit difficult to kill the enemy as easily as Hong Jingyan. For the difficulty, there is also the Rouran cavalry, which is also very powerful. It seems that after this battle, some tiger and leopard cavalry teams have to be retrained.

"Hahaha..." Ju Yi laughed loudly, and ran towards the edge of the spear.

The Rouran iron cavalry has high martial arts skills, and all of them are acquired peaks. They don't need to be led at all, and the weapons in their hands are battlefield meat grinders.

Under the iron ride, the tribe became a ruin.

"My lord, do you think there are still people who have escaped?" Cao Chun pointed to a group of Huns soldiers in the north.

Yingchen followed his gaze, and there were estimated to be about 100 people. All the armor on their bodies was damaged, and it was obvious that they escaped just now in the chaos.

"Soldiers, catch up, the Huns were born to be enslaved by us Daqin people, catch up..." Yingchen held up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

"Hoohoho..."

Having just crushed a tribe, the morale of these soldiers was greatly boosted, and what Ying Chen said aroused the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts.

Although the tiger and leopard cavalry, the Rouran iron cavalry and other soldiers were not Daqin soldiers, they were all summoned by Yingchen, and the brand of Daqin had already been planted in their hearts.

"Catch up..."

"Crush them..."

"Ha ha……"

With a sound of shouting, the soldiers clamped down on the horse's belly, and kept chasing after the Huns.

Under the moonlight, one could faintly see the panicked expressions of those Hun soldiers.

But Yingchen didn't show any mercy. These beasts once didn't treat the people of Daqin as human beings, slaughtered wantonly, raped women, and some even ate Daqin children. Such crimes cannot be forgiven.

"Bring my sunset bow..." As soon as Yingchen stretched out his hand, he put a longbow in his hand, stretched the bowstring, and let go without any emotion.

With a sound of "swish", the chest of the running Xiongnu soldier was pierced by the arrow, his face changed, he stood straight in place, motionless, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and then fell to the ground.

When his companion died, the other Xiongnu soldiers were horrified. They ignored them and ran to the north frantically. While running, they turned their heads and watched to avoid the arrows.

"Hahaha... My lord is mighty..."

"My lord is amazing..."

Cao Chun, Hong Jingyan and others laughed wildly when they saw the Xiongnu soldiers collapsed on the ground.