The Qin army, which was originally fighting, saw the arrival of the Toutan reinforcements.

He began to quickly shrink the formation, began to close the front line, concentrate his troops, and put on a defensive posture.

Touman was immediately overjoyed, increased his horse's speed a few more points, and kept waving his whip.

The Qin people were so stupid. How powerful could they have to rush to form a defensive formation?

When the thunderous Qin army attacked, they were afraid that they would disperse in an instant.

Just when Touman was very happy and thought he was sure to win, he suddenly saw dark holes in the Qin army array.

What is that?

Is it a new instrument of the Qin people?

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Three hundred dark cannons began to lean towards the wrath of thunder.

A sea of ​​fire soon submerged Touman's charge army, and the war horses roared and panicked.

He is no longer controlled by his master and flees wildly.

It was like thunderous artillery fire, like the wrath of heaven, every artillery fire exploded, which would take away the lives of the Hun cavalry.

The person who was lucky enough to die was not dead, but before he could come back to his senses, he was confusedly cut off his head by a black-armored soldier and turned into military merits.

An ammunition flew straight towards Touman. Touman's pupils were wide open, and he looked at the black iron lump that was flying at lightning.

There was a loud bang, perhaps because of the blessing of the grassland god, the iron lump track deviated a few minutes and landed a few meters away from Touman.

The huge explosion shocked Touman.

The thick smoke and broken pieces directly hurt his beloved horse.

The love horse made a series of painful whine and lie down carefully, for fear of falling down the master.

Touman stood up from the back of the horse, squatted down, and looked at the horse whose eyes gradually dissipated, his heart was cut like a knife.

"The Great Shanyu, go quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave."

"The Qin people have already come to kill. Our army was severely injured by thunder and fire from the sky, and there were heavy casualties. The Qin people took the opportunity to cover up and came to kill, and they could not stop it!"

“The Great Shanyu…”

Several generals did not escape, and came to Touman and cried and comforted him.

"Go away, go!"

"Quick, order all retreats, how many can you run?"

Touman came to his senses, and with the help of several generals, he left his beloved horse and got on a war horse again.

Then he fled with everyone.

The battle came quickly and ended quickly. Soon the Qin soldiers burst into cheers like landslides and tsunamis.

Then the battle here ended, but the war was not over.

Touman, with the broken remaining part, had just left the report not long after he left.

"The Great Shanyu, a large number of cavalry rushed towards him."

A whistleman, with a dark and dirty face, said to Touman.

Touman ignored him because he had seen the distant sky, dense black shadows getting bigger and bigger.

Come from the north?

Could it be reinforcements?

Touman looked at him with a gaze and ordered all departments to be on guard.

"No, Da Shanyu, this is the cavalry of the Qin people."

A sharp-eyed general looked at the black king flag floating in the wind and said with a blood-lost face.

"Great Grassland God!"

"Save your most loyal people!"

Touman said with sadness, despair, and pain. Yang Tian whistled.

"Prairie God..."

All the Hun cavalry were extremely depressed and prayed in fear.

"The Great Shanyu, instead of waiting for death and surrendering, it would be better to fight with them, and maybe he can still fight for a bloody path."

The old man of the Muli tribe came forward to advise the truth again.

"I regret not listening to your loyal words!"

Touman looked at the old Taoist of the Muli clan with shame on his face.

"When is it now? Great Shanyu, please give the order!"

Muli understood that now was not the time to repent, and at this time the Great Shanyu should do what he should do.

Touman understood what Muli meant, and immediately swept away his decadent aura and spoke slowly.

"The warriors of the Great Xia clan, your king, I, Touman, promise you that I will take you home safely."

"At the age of twenty, I was praised as the Great Shanyu by the tribes. For decades, I have fought eastward and westward, and fought southward, leading the Daxia tribe to dominate the north and south of Yinshan, competing with the Yuezhi people and Donghu people."

"Your fathers and grandpas have sacrificed their lives for Daxia, shed their blood, and fought for their descendants, wives and children."

"Today, God is not doing good deeds, and condemns the thunder and fire to severely damage our army, but the Qin people have picked up a bargain."

"Your parents, wife and children are waiting for you to return home safely. Tell me, are you willing to stick out your neck and let the Qin people kill?"

Touman's face did not blush, his heart did not beat, and he began to boost morale and prepare for the final desperate attempt.

Of course he knew that the scene just now was not a shitty thunder fire, but if he didn't say that, wouldn't it encourage others to be arrogant and destroy his own might?

"We don't want to."

The Huns, who were originally depressed and lost their fighting spirit, immediately roared angryly.

"Pick up your bent bows, raise your weapons, and fight with the Qin people to the death with me."

"We are going to kill back to the grassland, we are going to kill the Qin people, and avenge the dead relatives, friends and brothers."

"The God of Grassland is on..."

"The god blesses Daxia, and the god blesses our clan..."

"Kill!"

After Touman finished speaking passionately, he pulled out his sword and yelled and rushed out.

Soon everyone waved their weapons and followed their king on the way home.

"Those who are ordered to capture Touman alive and capture the clan alive, and those who offer it to Your Majesty will reward ten thousand golds and win the first merit."

"As long as you work, you must wipe out the defeated Xiongnu army."

Li Xin shouted to a messenger.

"Those who capture Touman alive and capture the Yan family alive, and who offer it to Your Majesty will reward ten thousand golds and win the first merit."

A group of commanders immediately rode away, shouting to the army, while repeating military orders.

"Capture Touman alive, capture the Yan family alive..."

The Qin cavalry team let out one neat and one uniform shout after another, one wave higher and one wave higher.

The two companies are running head-on, getting closer and closer.

When cavalry fight, the battle is more about courage.

"The Spear."

Li Xin shouted immediately, and then he raised the three-meter spear in his hand first.

Rows of Qin cavalry raised their spears one after another, like rows of sharp thorns, making their scalp numb.

"Boundman Preparation."

The cavalry behind the large team let go of the reins and picked up the crossbows in both hands.

Through the Wangshan on the crossbow machine, they began to calculate the angle and adjust the optimal shooting angle arc.

"Shoot the arrow."

Just after the two armies were less than 500 meters apart, Li Xin issued another order.

Soon the sky was covered by a black rain of arrows, and dense arrows fell towards the Hun cavalry array like a sudden rain.

In a blink of an eye, the two armies collided.

Suddenly, people were overturned and the world was filled with grief.

Spears kept stabbing the Hun cavalry to death, and some directly stabbed the people and horses to death, forming a string.

Although the crossbow spear was used when charging, the crossbow spear caused considerable casualties to the Huns, it could not influence the outcome of a battle of 100,000 cavalry.

At this time, almost everyone in the Qin cavalry, with a bronze sword about one meter long, began to fight with the Hun cavalry in close combat.

The vast majority of Qin troops rushed into the flock of sheep like a group of hungry wolves.

Not only are they superb riding skills, they are even more fierce and fearless. Whenever they kill an opponent, they have to cut off their opponent's head and tie it to the reins of the horse.
Chapter completed!