Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

He can be [-]% sure that it is this kid's business.

"Come here, send all the scouts to find the little prince's team, find him and bring him back, the grassland is not safe now."

King Zuo Xian made a decision in an instant. If Qin Jun was really looking for a counterfeit, then he would be in danger.

Even if he doesn't like this person, this is still the little prince of the Great Khan, and many tribes are also betting on Maozhang.

Don't let him ignore it.

"In addition, gather the army. Since the Qin army is attacking, we Huns are not afraid of them. Maybe we can take the opportunity to take back the Hejian area."

King Zuo Xian's eyes showed raging anger. It was a great shame to be driven out of the Hejian area by the Qin army.

Even the Great Khan almost fell into the hands of the Qin army, nailing their hatred on the pillar of shame.

All the Huns were blushed and filled with righteous indignation.

"Your Highness, I don't know whether to send someone to tell the Great Khan about this matter." A Hun general came out and asked doubtfully.

"No, our King Zuoxian's department is enough." King Zuoxian waved his hand and refused to report to the Hun Khan.

He wished he could personally avenge his shame.

The Xiongnu generals in the tent had different expressions, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

......

night.

In a Hun tribe, hundreds of tents were built in an orderly manner on the grass, and the bonfires reflected the entire sky red.

Thousands of Huns sang and danced around the bonfire, and there were even Huns wrestling to add to the fun.

The whole tribe was guarded lazily, and there were almost no soldiers on guard.

In their hearts, they have already regarded all the grasslands as their homes. Can they still be attacked at home?

How confident is this thought.

What they didn't know was that on the hills in the distance, dozens of eyes were looking at them mercilessly.

"Commander, this is the first tribe."

A cavalryman from the Blackscale Cavalry Regiment stepped out, speaking respectfully.

The fully armed general standing at the front of the line, with only one pair of eyes exposed, nodded indifferently.

Looking at the tribe below, men, women and children jumped happily, their eyes couldn't help being covered with blood.

When did the people of Great Qin feel so carefree and happy.

"Kill, leave none!"

"With this attack, we want to show the glory of our Blackscale Cavalry Regiment, and make the enemy fearful. Fang is worthy of the cultivation of His Majesty and the National Teacher!"

Chapter 46 Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon!Look northwest and shoot Sirius!

Wang Li clenched his fists tightly, feeling the continuous internal force in his body, his eyes were filled with fire, he never expected to acquire such power in his lifetime.

He remembered that His Majesty had summoned him back from Jiuyuan City two months ago, handed him a group of black-scaled horses, and summoned twenty of the most elite fighters from Daqin to form the black-scaled cavalry regiment.

The national teacher even taught him stronger strength. According to the national teacher, this kind of power is called internal force, and martial arts is not an ordinary show.

It is a martial art with real internal strength and lethality.

When he practiced for the first time, he was fascinated and practiced like a fascination. He didn't stop until he successfully cultivated his inner strength.

And the twenty or so soldiers under his command spent resources every day for two months, and with the blessing of yam and ginseng, they all cultivated internal strength.

According to his gossip, the money and food consumed by the twenty or so of them is equivalent to the annual consumption of an army of [-] people.

The doubts in his heart were also revealed. It is strange that it can be promoted in the army after spending so much money and food.

Millions of Qin troops are enough to bring down the entire Qin army.

At the same time, he was also very grateful to the National Teacher. According to His Majesty, the National Teacher personally named him to be the commander of the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment with only 20 members.

He could say that, even if Meng Tian offered him his position, he would not change it.

This is a brand new army, and his mount is even more mysterious.

"Xiao Man, we will be able to fight side by side in a while." Wang Li gently stroked the crystal-clear horn of the black-scaled horse, feeling the energy contained in the horn, Wang Li still had some palpitations.

Xiao Man is the horse king of this group of black-scaled horses, and also the strongest in strength and physique.

When Xiaoman showed his strength, Wang Li and his friends were shocked. Is this still a horse?

Simply pegasus?

This made them love the black-scaled horses even more. They wiped their bodies, massaged them, and chatted with them every day. I don’t know if they understood.

He also hissed twice from time to time.

"Let us fight side by side today, Xiaoman."

"Hmph Qingqing!"

Receiving Xiaoman's response, Wang Li showed a rare smile.

At this time, under the hills, the Xiongnu tribe was getting better and better, everyone cheered drunkenly, and didn't feel the danger at all.

"Brothers, are you ready?" Wang Li put the black helmet under his armpit on his head, the cold mask made Wang Li's fiery heart turn cold.

From now on, he will turn into a killing machine, the kind that has no emotion.

The Blackscale cavalry behind them put their helmets on silently.

There was a crisp sound of clang clang in the dark night, and the rounds of scimitars were reflected silvery white by the silver moon. The silent sound made Wang Li smile cruelly.

"The national teacher said such a sentence to the general before he came, and the commander also gave it to you brothers!"

Wang Li looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, recalling what the national teacher said, his blood seemed to be burning and boiling.

"Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon!"

"Look northwest, shoot the Sirius!"

"drive!"

Wang Li laughed loudly, and jumped up on his horse. Xiao Man neighed excitedly, and one man and one horse jumped down the hill under the moonlight. They rode fast in the dark night, accompanied by the silver moon in the sky.

"You can hold the eagle bow like a full moon!" The cavalry murmured, their eyes became brighter and brighter, they licked the corners of their mouths, and jumped out laughingly.

"Look northwest, shoot the Sirius!"

Sitting down, the black-scaled horse seemed to feel the mood of its owner, and also neighed cheerfully, moved its hooves slightly, and its figure turned into a phantom in the dark night.

Wang Li took the lead and arrived a hundred meters away from the Huns' tribe, the wind rustled as they turned back.

Gently patted Xiaoman's neck, Xiaoman instantly understood what the master meant, and let out a neighing sound.

The hind legs bent suddenly, soared into the air, directly crossed the fence of the Xiongnu tribe, and landed heavily in the middle of the campfire.

Before the Huns could react, another twenty cavalry fell in the middle.

"what!"

Coincidentally, several cavalrymen did not control their position well and crushed several Huns into a pulp, without even screaming.

Before the Huns could react, Wang Li and others turned into demons, brandished the crescent knife, and started killing.

Blossoming blood-red blood water bloomed into blood flowers in mid-air.

Countless Huns turned into the souls of their dead under the sword.

Wang Li and others ran around like wolves into a herd of sheep, killing the Huns.

After the initial panic, the Xiongnu also realized that the enemy was coming, and the Xiongnu who were far away had already picked up their weapons and charged towards Wang Li and others.

"The enemy! The enemy is coming!"

"kill!"

Seeing that Wang Li and the others did not spare even women and children, the Xiongnu immediately became enraged. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, they picked up weapons and killed Wang Li.

Wang Li turned around and beheaded a Hun woman under her horse. Seeing the Hun soldiers rushing, he indifferently took off the longbow from his back.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of piercing the air, and a black arrow pierced through the night, and before the enemy could react, it was pierced through the chest.

The arrow didn't stop, it pierced through the back and pierced through five Huns before stopping.

Although the other black scale cavalry didn't have such good strength, they still penetrated three or four people.

Going up on the horse, he can come and go freely among the Huns with thousands of people. With a turn of the scimitar, he can kill a human head, which frightens the Huns out of their wits.

More than [-] people actually killed their tribe of nearly a thousand people to the ground, and they didn't lose the wind. Who the hell are these people?

"Haha, happy!"

Wang Li looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his whole body was bathed in blood, looking like a killing god.

The mount Xiaoman also neighed and screamed, obviously feeling the master's favor.

As time went by, there were more and more corpses under Wang Li and the others, and the blood pooled like a river.

"They are not humans, they are demons, run away!"

"Run!"

Frightened of being killed, the Huns yelled in horror, turned around and ran outside.

Nearly a thousand people have been killed by Wang Li at this time, leaving only two or three hundred people. How can the Huns not be frightened? Are they still human?

Seeing that the Huns were still about to run, Wang Li snorted coldly, took a longbow in his hand, put five arrows on it, and stretched the longbow to the full moon.

The bowstrings made a joyful sound, and the arrows shone like stars in the silver moon.

A dozen Huns screamed and fell in the darkness.

The other [-] black scale cavalry rushed forward to chase and kill these Xiongnu.

Ten quarters of an hour later, everyone had seven or eight human heads on their horses, and each head was full of frightened expressions.

"Commander, no one has escaped."

Wang Li nodded indifferently. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned cold. An arrow was suddenly attached to the longbow, and he suddenly turned around and pointed at the back of a tent.

"come out!"

His tone was cold and ruthless, and all the cavalry were so shocked that they looked behind the tent vigilantly, and immediately two cavalry galloped past.

"General, don't do anything, we are from Qin!"

Just when the two cavalrymen were about to arrive, the voice of the Qin people came from behind the tent, which made Wang Li's eyes move, but the arrow was still on the bowstring.

Chapter 47 What Year Is Today!The first emperor's 29th year!

"Who! Don't be sneaky, come out!"

"If you don't come out again, we will be impolite."

The two black scale cavalry scolded.

The scimitar in his hand seems to be on standby, and if there is any trouble, he will attack and harvest the lives of the enemies.

Perhaps it was because they were afraid of the force of Wang Li and his party, or because they heard familiar voices.

There was some movement behind the tent.

A few people in ragged clothes came out from behind the tent tremblingly.

Walking in front was an old man in his sixties, with a gray beard and unkempt face, trembling and about to fall at any time, followed by a middle-aged woman.

In addition, the middle-aged woman was holding a seven or eight-year-old child in her hand.

What was surprising was that this child was quiet, not afraid of the hellish scene around him at all, and even watched Wang Li and his party's outfits with great interest.

"Are you from Huaxia?" Wang Li put away his bow and asked calmly.

The old man in front of him knelt down immediately after listening to the familiar language, with tears streaming down his face, letting the blood stain his old clothes.

The person who looked like a woman behind her also knelt on the ground, and the woman was even more unbearable and trembling as if she had epilepsy.

"My lord, what year is this eve, and is Daqin still alive?"

The old man didn't answer Wang Li's words, but asked instead.