The next day,
In the school grounds outside Beidi County, Ying Ziqing, dressed in gold armor, black robes and a scarlet mask, stood calmly on a high platform.
The dark gold armor on his body shone in the sunlight, and the Dragon Sky Sword on his waist looked like a giant dragon dormant in the abyss. His dark eyes scanned the army below with majesty.
Looking around the school grounds, all the troops waiting here are actually cavalry.
In the middle is the Longxiang cavalry wearing thirty thousand black armor and black robes, holding a spear.
On the left are the 10,000 tiger and leopard cavalry that had previously wiped out the Xiongnu vanguard.
On the right side are 10,000 white-horse followers with silver armor and white robes, bows and crossbows hanging on their backs, and the reputation of thousands of troops avoiding white robes.
The combat power he used as a trump card was all revealed today.
At the front of the 50,000 cavalry, there was a small phalanx.
It is the most ace knight army that Ying Ziqing has, consisting of three thousand heavily armored iron pagodas and two thousand elite bad guys.
It can be said that all the elite troops under Ying Ziqing's command have been assembled here.
The Huns still don’t know what kind of opponent they are about to face...
On the high platform,
Meng Tian, who was wearing silver armor and red robes, came to Ying Ziqing with resolute steps, knelt down on one knee and said:
"Commander, the army has been assembled, and the garrison in Beidi County has been arranged by General Li."
Ying Ziqing nodded, looking past the army and the school grounds to the endless grassland in the distance, with an inexplicable brilliance shining in his eyes.
He has stayed in the Northland long enough, and it is time to finish the battle. Moreover, what he wants is not only to defeat the Huns coalition army, but also to defeat the Xiongnu coalition.
What he wants is the Xiongnu, to exterminate the entire race!
In history, barbarian invasions, the An-Shi Rebellion, the Five Husties in China, and the Manchu Rebellion were all caused by these barbarians. If they are not of my race, their minds must be different.
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
In order to prevent the people of Yan and Huang from being persecuted by barbarians in the future, Ying Ziqing had already decided to let the Huns die.
Let this group of despicable beasts disappear into the history of China!
He raised the unsheathed Longxiao Sword in his hand and said loudly:
"Everyone, please follow me today to create a bright future!"
--Dividing line--
In this expedition against the Huns, he did not ride on his own horse, the Haechi, but on a brown sweat-blooded horse.
As the only one who had been to the gathering place of the Xiongnu coalition forces, Haechi led the way for the entire army.
On the other side, the great shaman of the wolf clan, who had already suffered a loss at the hands of Ying Ziqing, had become very cautious.
After all, the opponent's commander is a threat to the Wolf God.
So she controlled the crystal head to explore the grassland almost all the time.
As a shaman favored by the wolf god, she can infuse the true energy in her body into the crystal skull to gain vision on the grassland.
When she was exploring the hundred-mile-circle grassland of the camp as always, she suddenly discovered that this well-equipped and well-trained army was heading in the direction of the base camp.
A flash of light flashed in the Great Shaman's strange purple eyes. Did he want to sneak attack the camp again? Haha, maybe if she hadn't detected it, maybe these 50,000 cavalry could have caused considerable losses to the Huns' base camp.
But it was too late now. She had already detected that when they arrived, they would face the rampage and massacre of 400,000 brutal wolf soldiers.
She stared at the masked man in gold armor and black robes at the front.
Just as she was peeping at Ying Ziqing, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, staring into the sky with the great shaman's purple pupils.
Looking at the abyss in the man's eyes that seemed to swallow her spirit and soul, the Great Shaman hurriedly cut off the connection with the crystal head.
The face under the mask also showed a flushed color caused by nervousness and fear.
"This, is this the commander-in-chief of the Qin army who can pose a threat to Lord Wolf God? It's really scary. No, we can't let him become a variable in this war..."
The great shaman used his nails to cut a wound on his wrist, and began to smear the spilled blood on the ground, as if he was drawing a mysterious symbol...
Sitting on the horse, Ying Ziqing withdrew his gaze, chuckled, and murmured:
"Looks like he's been exposed. It's interesting, but I didn't plan on making a sneak attack at first. There are just some people hiding their heads and showing their tails."
Ying Ziqing was not worried about the Xiongnu discovering the traces of his own army, because in the face of absolute strength, all plans were vain.
In Touman Chanyu's camp, several symbols suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Touman who was drinking.
That is the unique emergency contact symbol of their Huns, and it can only be mastered by the wolf god priest lineage.
Looking at the message conveyed above, Touman fell into deep thought.
"Are the Qin people crazy? They actually want to bring 50,000 cavalry to attack Ben Shanyu's 400,000 army. However, these 50,000 cavalry should be the entire elite force in the north of Qin."
"If the entire army can be annihilated here, the northern land of Qin will be at your fingertips."
Immediately, he summoned the wise kings on his left and right. It was decided to use the trick and leave 50,000 soldiers in the base camp to serve as bait. The wise kings on the left and right each led 100,000 cavalry to ambush on the left and right.
And he personally led an army of 150,000, and waited for the Qin cavalry to enter the camp and fight head-on. Let them be buried here forever and become nutrients for the grassland.
The sunset is bleak,
It was already dusk, and the reddening sun slowly set over the western grasslands, replaced by a touch of dark purple.
The lush green grass swayed with the breeze. Suddenly, a horse's hoof pressed the grass into the soil, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
The dim sunset shone on their cold armor and weapons, showing an endless chilling aura.
Ying Ziqing looked at the continuous tents with bonfires ten miles ahead.
His eyes were calm and unruffled. There might be a trap ahead, waiting for the cavalry to plunge into it, but so what.
If there is an ambush, just defeat it head-on.
To the silent cavalrymen behind him, Ying Ziqing did not say anything to boost their morale, but instead drew out the Longxiao Sword from his waist,
The majestic momentum of the whole person spread, the sword pointed forward, and the tall and powerful Haechi launched a charge.
Followed closely by Meng Tian with a spear in hand, the five thousand ace battle group, Longxiang Iron Cavalry, White Horse Yi Cong, Tiger and Leopard Cavalry...
Sometimes, no matter how many words you say, they are not as contagious as the leader taking the lead.
For the knight, if there is still life, then he will continue to charge until death!
In the camp opposite, 50,000 Hun cavalry roared and charged towards the opposite side with their scimitars in their hands. They didn't know yet that the only thing that greeted them was death...
pS: I have been saving new books recently, so I will update them from time to time. If the updates are stable, I will let you know, so you can save them first.
