Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

Chapter 167



Chapter 166 The Huns Retreat, The Qin Army Chases! (Subscribe)

“The general is mighty! The Qin army is invincible!”

All the Qin people were greatly encouraged when Kong ended the attack of Mo Dun.

In Han’s confidence, Zhao Yu has stepped from one step to another, and he is his eternal general!

Liu Bang sighed in his heart, what this man could not do was done by Zhao Yu, and for two consecutive times, Zhao Yu was in Daqin, and I was a minister of Qin.

Although Li Zhishuang and Wang Mengning were clumsy, they were sincerely happy for Zhao Yu, who had long been an omnipotent general in their hearts.

“Your Majesty!” The Xiongnu generals exclaimed in unison when they saw the longbow in Morton’s hand landing and took two steps back.

After a long distance, and then the faint light of the torch over there, Zhao Yu saw Mo Dun’s actions, he laughed and said: “The whole world is Qin land, you can only wait for tigers and wolves, so what is there to be afraid of.

Zhao Yu pulled out the silver spear standing on the ground beside him, and rode forward, passing two meters in a flash, his right arm poured divine power and threw the spear directly!

The spear was like a dragon, piercing the sky, flying more than 100 meters, and when it fell, it nailed the banner of the Huns next to the Modun army tent on the flagpole!

“Han Xin, Liu Bang!” Zhao Yu shouted.

“The end is here!” The two responded.

“The three armies will come together and take the Huns’ tent with me!””

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In the siege of the Huns, the three groups of Qin soldiers and horses began to gather in front of Zhao Yu, and as they closed, dozens of Qin soldiers died, but the number of Huns who fell was four or five times as many as the Qin army.

“I am the leader, please help me to kill Mo Dun here!” An inexplicable force continued to pour out of Zhao Yu’s body.

“Order! Daqin! Daqin!”

More than 10,000 Qin soldiers turned into a sharp spear, with Zhao Yu at the front and Han Xin and Liu Bang on the left and right flanks.

Hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers ran forward desperately. They all wanted to block Zhao Yu. Even if they died, they had to open up space for Zhao Yu’s warhorse to advance an inch more.

This is the power of faith, this is the power of blood, this is China, this is the army of ever-winning.

Although Modun’s army was large, the encirclement and suppression battle was different from the plain encounter, and the front line could not be drawn, so that the Qin army could always face part of the army.

Even though the Huns have been fighting on wheels and in encirclement and suppression, they can always find someone to replace them.

Since ancient times, never afraid of death, the gangster-like Huns saw too much blood on this night, and their former comrades turned into sliced meat and threw them by their side.

They also began to be afraid, clear swords and white horses, Zhao Yu is the god of killing, so that these Xiongnu soldiers can no longer be as brave as they used to be.

The Huns were afraid, and they were much weaker when they fought. Everyone wanted to survive the frontal battle with the Qin army, when they were no longer to kill the enemy, but to save their lives.

The pressure on the soldiers of the Qin army has decreased!

Only Zhao Yu’s pioneering team was still advancing. From the sky, the drill made by the combination of human flesh and a knife and gun plunged into the Xiongnu’s body.

“Escort! Escort! Come on!” Some people began to shout, their bodies were shaking, and they did not block Mo Dun like Zhao Yu’s personal guards.

Seeing that Zhao Yu’s troops had already reached half the distance, and soon before the moon fell, the blade would pierce through Mo Dun himself.

“No!” Commanding ten thousand people, Mo Dun had already seen that his subordinates had lost their fighting spirit.

An army can be killed, defeated, and buried, but once it loses its fighting spirit, these are the immediate fates.

“Bring my horse!” Mo Dun turned around and walked to the military tent twenty paces away.

On the right side of the tent, there was a horse stake laid by the soldiers, where the horse of Mo Dun was tied, while the horses of the lieutenant and other generals were behind the tent.

“The elites of all the divisions, retreat ten miles with me, no, thirty miles!” There was anger in Modun’s words, but what was more violent than the anger was fear.

“That Qin man named Zhao Yu will really kill himself!” Mo Dun got on his horse and didn’t leave right away, he was waiting for his accommodating lieutenant.

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Han Xin’s eyes were sharp, and he had already seen the abnormality on the side of Mo Dun. He was just fighting with instinct, and he had used his strength several times, but when he saw that the leader of the Huns actually turned on his horse, and then the chaos in the camp became a mess, Han Li immediately Just know what happened.

“General Zhao, Mo Dun is going to escape!” he shouted.

Liu Bang shouted in a louder voice: “Don’t let the Xiongnu’s Shanyu escape, the soldiers I command are for the land of Daqin, for General Zhao, and for Wanwan Qin people, kill them!”

Liu Bang was very clever, and he deliberately let the soldiers of the Qin army hear him, as well as the Huns who were poking around with knives and guns.

The two armies fought, but the coach ran away!

What kind of blow does this have on one side?

Zhao Yu knew, Han Xin knew, Liu Bang knew, and all the Qin soldiers knew that he had won.

But so what, if you don’t behead the enemy, you can’t talk about winning or losing.

Zhao Yu’s horse has begun to show fatigue, it has done enough, carrying Zhao Yu from Qin State to the Gobi Desert, from the chaotic army, fighting to a place a few hundred meters away from Modun!

In the panting of “keerkeer”, Zhao Yu’s warhorse suddenly rushed forward, its four hooves left the land, and sprinkled the last blood on the surrounding Qin soldiers.

With hot tears rolling in Zhao Yu’s eyes, he knew that when the day was over, he would still use the last leap in his life to help him get closer to Morton.

Zhao Yu’s body was tightly attached to the horse’s back, and when the horse was sinking down, he used his strength and turned into a god of war falling from the sky.

Flying straight over a dozen Xiongnu soldiers, Zhao Yu slashed his saber horizontally when he landed, and he killed an open space in the battle formation of the Xiongnu.

Those Xiongnu dogs were not killed by swords, but they were frightened by Zhao Yu’s divine soldiers.

Seeing that it was not far from Modun, the messy enemy tent had already organized a whole team of people…

“Modun, go away!” Zhao Yu shouted, kicked out a Xiongnu soldier on the right three or five meters away, and at the same time he grabbed another long spear from the man’s hand.

“Modun, give me death!” After Zhao Yu threw the spear, his whole body bent forward like a shrimp. This was the most perfect way to exert force.

The spear grazed the neck of a Huns, and brought down a large piece of meat. The stabbed Huns covered the wound with both hands, because the throat was ruptured, and it could no longer happen. He opened his mouth and exhaled “haha”.

This long spear was castrated like never before, and it had already killed one person, but it had not weakened in the slightest, and it stabbed directly into the big tent in Modun.

“puff!

A dying Xiongnu general was pierced by a spear thrown by Zhao Yu. The armor on his body caused him to be carried away by the spear. He threw his body forward from the horse and threw himself at another person.


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