I need to supervise six hours a day, and the other hour is completed by the railway station.

As long as you finish this round of work, you can go to rest.

Just as the fine sand in the hourglass was about to drain, a black shadow appeared on the distant track.

The fast-moving black shadow was on the track, making noises from time to time.

The neighing of the horse was endless, and everyone was tense, and their eyes were turned into the distance.

The first thing that catches the eye are eight tall and majestic horses galloping along the track.

A driver sat on the rail car behind the horse, slowly reining in the horse to slow down the horse.

The rail car is about five feet long and one foot wide, and it is full of goods.

By the time the rail car was about to arrive at the rail station, the speed had slowed down a lot.

Zou Yu on the rail car immediately stepped on the speed bump of the rail car.

The rows of metal deceleration rods at the bottom of the rail car immediately fell off, just rubbing against the soil in the center of the track, and directly stopped the slow-moving rail car firmly.

"quick."

"Change horses."

"Replenish water."

"Replenish food."

"Zou Yu handover."

"Monitoring..."

The moment the rail car stopped, the rail station master immediately issued a series of orders for those who had been preparing for a long time to carry out the orderly replacement work.

It's just that when I saw the deputy getting off the rail car, it wasn't the inspector sent by the county magistrate, but a sergeant with a bronze ghost-faced fangs and a mask.

The track leader immediately stopped his voice, his face changed slightly.

Immediately, with a complimenting smile on his face, he greeted him.

This cart of supplies is not easy!

"The general has worked hard, and he is about to drink water to quench his thirst."

He went up to meet him, holding a bowl of clear water.

"The one who uncovers the black cloth will die..."

The black-armored sergeant did not reach out to take the clear water from the station master's hand, but issued a bone-chilling order.

The rail station master immediately showed a wry smile, and quickly said yes.

Glancing at the rail car, it was indeed covered by a huge black cloth, making it impossible to see what was being pulled.

After Li Xi finished handing over work with the driver, he got on the rail car.

Glancing at the deceleration lever under his feet, he immediately bent down and squatted down, gritted his teeth, and moved upwards vigorously.

bang...

Finally, the deceleration lever was moved up, and the metal rod at the bottom of the rail car was also put away.

"Walk."

The black-armored bronze ghost-mask sergeant inspected and found nothing unusual, so he jumped onto the rail car and said coldly to Li Xi.

"General, please excuse me. When the carriage starts moving, pull out the hourglass cover."

Li Xi looked at the sergeant sitting next to him, and was taken aback, so he could only bite the bullet and say.

"Ah."

The black-armored bronze ghost-faced sergeant snorted softly, obviously familiar with the process.

"drive……"

Li Xi was taken aback, and quickly regained his composure, then shouted loudly, and immediately started to drive the horse and raise the whip.

The moment the carriage moved, the black-armored bronze ghost-faced sergeant immediately adjusted the bezel of the new hourglass.

The fine sand and the carriage moved almost simultaneously.

The horses had just been put on, full of energy, and soon the eight horses began to neigh, pulling the heavy rail car, and began to move forward.

The speed was very slow at first, but as the distance got farther and farther away, the smooth wheels began to turn rapidly on the track.

The eight horses also began to run wildly, and the rail car quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

After watching the rail car disappear, the station master also breathed a sigh of relief, how many such rail cars are there already?

He himself has become numb and can't remember clearly.

In the past few years, these black ice platforms may not have been seen to monitor the sergeants.

But since the beginning of a few months, I can see these irresistible masters almost every month, or even every day.

They personally escorted to the front line, what the hell?

Although his heart was full of curiosity and doubts, he didn't dare to go beyond the rules, otherwise these ruthless guys would definitely kill him on the spot without hesitation.

Curiosity is far less important than your own life.

I just hope that this war will end soon.

Your Majesty has sent a decree to the world to conquer the Huns in the north.

During this period of time, people all over the world turned their attention to the north and the south.

I don't know when today's Empire Newsletter will be delivered?

Hope to see some good news!

The wheels of war are moving forward, but I don't know when it will start...

Chapter 92 This battle is not a one-time success but a foundation for a long time

There are all kinds of harm in the Yellow River, but only richness...

The endless Hetao prairie has long lost the sight of herds of cattle and sheep in the past. Since ancient times, this fertile land has been a paradise for herders.

The black cavalry seemed to be wandering aimlessly on the prairie, but soon they began to stop.

Several sentinel riders galloped towards the army.

"Report..."

"Da Chanyu, the Qin army has arrived thirty miles away."

One of the sentinel riders got off his horse, put his arms around Tou Manda Shanyu, and said respectfully.

"Is it finally here?"

"If they hide in the strong city, maybe we can't do anything."

"But on this vast prairie, it is the place where our Daxia people can show their glory."

Touman's eyes flickered fiercely, and he laughed loudly.

"Da Shan Yu Yingming!"

"This prairie is where we grow. Da Xiaerlang can smell the difference in every blade of grass here."

"The people of Qin are just a bunch of sheep who don't know how to live or die, and they don't know it yet."

"It's ridiculous, they don't know that they will be greeted by a pack of hungry wolves."

Bobu followed his father closely, and after a few short sentences, everyone laughed again.

Touman was even more delighted when he heard this, the more he looked at this precious son, the more he liked it.

"Yes, great progress."

Touman was very happy and couldn't help laughing.

"Prince Bobu is really proud."

All the elders and generals of the Huns were full of praise.

"Who can be a general to rub the vigor of the people of Qin?"

Touman put away his smile and said seriously.

"Great Chanyu, Wakuti is willing to go."

"Da Chanyu, An Mude is willing to go."

"Da Shanyu..."

For a while, all the generals of the Huns came to invite Ying, all of them were arrogant, and none of them took the Qin army seriously.

Touman was relieved to see the crowd's anger and high fighting spirit, but seeing the generals who volunteered one after another, it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Bobu is not stupid, he naturally saw his father's embarrassment, he rolled his eyes and said: "Father, General Anmude is extremely brave, and he is known as the number one warrior in the grassland. The people of Qin who were able to kill cried for their fathers and mothers, and fled in defeat."

Touman glanced at his son Bobu, then at Anmude, and pondered for a while.

This An Mude is his son's confidant, how could he not know.

What is the number one warrior on the prairie?

Why doesn't this great Shan Yu know?

But my son has learned to be smart and knows that it is a good thing to strive for credit to build prestige and consolidate his rights!

"What do you guys think?"

Touman narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately scanned the audience.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet Da Chanyu's gaze.

Who doesn't know that Da Shanyu loves Prince Bobu the most?

This Anmu De is a dog of Prince Bobu, what is the number one warrior?

But no one dared to touch this brow, and they all echoed: "General An Mude is brave, and he will return with a big victory."

"it is good."

"Since An Mude is expected by everyone, then take advantage of the Qin people's unstable foothold and lack of physical strength to go and teach them an unforgettable lesson."

"An Mude, are you confident that the Qin people who killed will never dare to set foot on the prairie again?"

Touman stared at An Mude and asked sharply.

"Don't worry, Da Shanyu. In the end, the blood of the Qin people will flow into rivers, and their corpses will be scattered all over the field. Let them go back to the strong city and retreat, and never set foot on the prairie."

"After this battle, when the people of Qin hear the name of the Great Shanyu, they will tremble and their hearts will be broken."

An Mude's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said firmly.

"Then how many troops do you need?"

Seeing An Mude's eloquent words, Touman couldn't help feeling extremely excited.

"The final general only needs [-] elite warriors from the headquarters."

An Mude said confidently.

"Ten thousand?"

"Do you know how many people there are in Qin?"

Touman frowned slightly.

"30."

An Mude looked composed.

"Ten thousand versus 30?"

Even Touman couldn't help but gasp. Although the time and place are favorable for home games, the gap is too big. Can the Qin people really be made of mud?

"The Great Chanyu, the last general and his subordinates are all elite warriors who can stand up to a hundred."

"Besides, what's the use of having more sheep?"

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