"Don't squeeze in, get out of the way! Hurry up and make way for the Shanyu! Ah, you, you're actually!" The Hun general who rushed in front with a large iron shield to open the way for the Touman Shanyu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground from the horse's back. Behind him was a swaying grassland scimitar. It was obvious that he was stabbed from behind by a brave elite Hun rider in the middle of the chaos!

The Hun general had just fallen from the horse's back, and immediately countless elite Hun riders beside him began to grab the iron shield on the ground. At this time, many Huns already knew that as long as they had a large iron shield on their hands, their hope of survival would be greatly increased.

An elite Hun rider finally grabbed the iron shield from the crowd with his height and strength. Before he could wait for the iron shield he had taken over his great efforts to erect the iron shield on his head, several grassland scimitars shining with cold light pierced into his flesh and blood from several different angles. The iron shield in his hand slid to the ground as the vitality in his body gradually lost.

The big shield of Bao Tie was snatched into the hands of a lucky guy as soon as he landed on the ground, but all his luck in this life was only used here, because more than ten elite Hun riders around him followed the actions of their previous companions and drew out their own grassland scimitars and inserted them hard from more than ten places behind the chest and back of this "lucky" guy.

‘Why, why is this happening? Could it be that they don’t know that as long as they raise the iron shield of bread, they can also hold a safe barrier for them? Why? Until the last ribbon of bloody heat in his chest, the 'lucky' guy couldn’t figure out why he was dismembered by a tragic encounter, so even if he died, he could not close his confused eyes.

"Look at that, there are so many Huns gathered together. Is this a powerful arch and crossbow that looks down on our Qin soldiers? Brothers, give them some strength to try it!" A black-armored Qin army on the cliff suddenly found that dozens of Huns were not fleeing around like other Huns. Instead, they gathered at his feet to form a group of them unscrupulously! What is this? Are you challenging the Qin soldiers with actions to deal with their stupid behavior?

After hearing the greetings of his companions, the black-armored Qin soldiers around him looked down and saw that the Huns were gathering without any cover, as if they were still fighting for something, and they did not take the cloud of death created by the black-armored Death God above their heads seriously. This discovery suddenly angered these black-armored Qin soldiers, and they fiddled with the powerful bows and crossbows in their hands to aim at the Huns, shooting out sharp arrows carrying angry!

"Swoosh! Swoosh!!"

"Pu Pu Pu Pu" dozens of elite Hun riders who were struggling to fight for the iron shield were shrouded by those dark clouds of death. Without exception, they were nailed to the soil at the bottom of the valley of Juvenile Valley by a sharp arrow. When they were all shot to death, the iron shield was still quietly lying beside the Hun general who was killed first. It seemed that after silently completing the revenge for his master, he returned to his original master again.

"There are still there, grab them!" As the casualties increased, the Huns at the bottom became more and more crazy, and some of the sane guys even targeted the snatched iron shields in the hands of Touman Shanyu and more than a hundred people around him.

"Yes, they have so many iron shields, so it is absolutely no problem to give them some to us." Some Huns who had not yet lost their minds also lit up when they heard this. In the purgatory valley of vengeance, the riding and shooting skills that the Huns were best at were all useless. A large iron shield could provide several people with a safe shelter, enough to prevent the cloud of death above their heads from invading them.

Hundreds of crazy people were rushing towards the place where Touman Chanyu was standing against the cloud of death on his head. Some of them wanted to split some iron-packed shields from the Touman Chanyu's team, while others were directly fantasizing about joining the Touman Chanyu's queue and becoming a member of the sheltered under the iron-packed shield.

"Draw your sword! Let those bastards get out of Ben Shanyu!! Anyone who blocks Ben Shanyu's evacuation will be cut to death!!" The Touman Shanyu is now anxious to escape from this damn Valley of Remorse. As for those Xiongnu people who want to steal the iron shield, the Touman Shanyu does not have the leisure to "love" them. As long as the person who rushed over to block his escape, whether it is the Xiongnu warriors who were showing off his might in the past or the lowly Xiongnu servants, the Touman's way to deal with them is just one word, kill!!

The orders of Touman Shanyu were well implemented by his personal guards and Xiongnu generals. Whenever he encountered Xiongnu servants or Xiongnu warriors who tried to go forward to rob or wanted to join the queue, these people would use the grassland scimitar in their hands to hand over an "invitation letter" to the arms of Kunlun God without hesitation. Even if the blood of their compatriots was splattered, these executioners did not feel any guilt or uneasiness at all. It seemed that the person who was chopping and slaughtering was not their Xiongnu compatriots but ordinary cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

"No, don't kill me, I just want to follow you to avoid arrows. Please, let me not!! Puff!" The former warrior who fell on the ground and begged hard was indeed not slaughtered by his compatriots with the grassland scimitar in his hands. The one who killed him was the mount under his compatriots' crotch. He was trampled to death by the horse's hooves!

The ugliness of human nature are portrayed extremely clearly at this moment. They were originally comrades and servants from the same camp, but they had an ugly side of killing each other in order to escape and to survive. As the commander of the Hun army this time, Touman also knew that he had lost completely this time, because he cut the butcher knife to the tribal warriors who were originally loyal to him in the valley to obtain the escape route. If he could escape from this ruthless valley today, his prestige as the Huns Khan would also be greatly hit.

In this way, Touman Shanyu doesn't care about the crisis he will face in the future. At this moment, the only thing he can do is step on the body of the person who was loyal to him in the past and escape from the valley of vengeance that was set up to be ambushed!!

The Touman Shanyu at the bottom of the valley wanted to escape, but how could Meng Tian, ​​the Qin general who set up a net of heaven and earth in the Valley of Jueqing, easily allow the Xiongnu people who fell in the Valley of Jueqing to escape? Just after some of the Xiongnu people who were quick to escape from the Valley of Jueqing, Meng Tian waved the flag in his hand.

The Qin soldiers who had been waiting for military orders above the mouth of the Jueqing Valley saw the flag in Meng Tian's hand waving, spitting in his hand, and then used all their strength to push the huge rock in front of him, and amid the shouts of shouts, successfully pushing the huge rock off the cliff.

"Boom!!" The giant round stone rolled down on the cliff, crushing countless Hun cavalry crowded together into a pool of unknown objects, blocking the already narrow valley entrance by more than two-thirds. Then two giant round stones were pushed down by the Qin soldiers on the top of the mountain, and completely blocking the valley entrance to the northeast of the Jueqing Valley, leaving only some very narrow holes.

The gap left behind by the angle of the mountain can only accommodate an adult who kneels down and climbs out like a dog. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of Hun cavalry in the valley, this big exit is even if the Qin soldiers on the valley open the net and shoot arrows here. It will take at least more than half a month to climb out so many Hun cavalry in the valley.

The vast majority of the Huns in the valley did not bring more than a day of food, let alone the most critical water source! In other words, the current Qin army soldiers only need to guard the valley entrance in the southwest and then allow these Hun envoys to climb out of the gap one by one like dogs. After a few days, at least 80% of the Huns' fragments in the valley would starve to death in the valley due to the lack of sufficient water and food! What's more, how could the Qin soldiers tolerate the military achievements moving in the valley slip away easily in front of their eyes?

"Drop the turbulent oil!" Meng Tian blocked the retreating road of the Huns and smiled faintly, and directed his soldiers to sprinkle hundreds of turbulent oil prepared earlier on the bottom of the valley of Jueqing.

The Qin soldiers shouted the horn of "Hey You Hey You", and carried the tincture oil wrapped in wooden barrels one by one, transported it to the cliff and shouted, throwing the wooden barrels they carried in their hands. The barrels were subjected to the huge impact of falling from the top of the valley to the bottom of the valley. First, they killed some unlucky Hun riders and Hun servants, and then they shattered because the barrels could not withstand the collision. The smell of the smoked tincture oil directly sprinkled on the bodies of the Huns and the open space around them.

"Use rockets to ignite the tincture oil!" Meng Tian waved the flag ruthlessly again.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!!" The fire carried by the rocket ignited the tincture oil stained on the Huns at the bottom of the valley and on the ground. While most of the Huns were still running around to escape the volley of the powerful crossbows above their heads, the raging fire burned violently in the Valley of Jueqing.

First, he used crossbow arrows and arrows that covered the sky and the sun to greatly kill the vital power of the Huns. Then, when the Huns in the valley were seriously injured and began to flee everywhere, he ordered the Huns to use a circular stone to block the way back to the valley when the Huns came in, which to a certain extent cut off the possibility that the main force of the Huns could easily withdraw from the ambush from the original path. Finally, Meng Tian used the tincture oil prepared by the army to lit the "sexy fire" to the arms of the desperate Huns, and watched the Hun riders who were burned into firemen rolling down from the horse's back, screaming with sarcasm, Meng Tian's handsome face did not have a trace of sympathy or pity.

"The vicious Central Plains people! The great Kunlun god is above. The most vicious heart in the world is not the cruel eagle or the hungry wild wolf, but the heart of the Central Plains people!! Why does the great Kunlun god not bless you believers, so that these hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu people suffer such a terrible fate!!!" Touman Shanyu looked at the Hun riders burned by fire in front of him and behind him, and his heart was filled with helplessness and confusion. He even suddenly found that he had taken the initiative to send people to the Central Plains to provoke the Central Plains emperor, which may be the thing he should regret the most in his life.

"Sir Shanyu, look! The huge rocks smashed by the Central Plains people in front did not completely block the passage, and there was still a little gap to escape!!" A sharp-eyed Hun general pointed at a group of Xiongnu soldiers who were escaping from the obstacles formed by several round rocks, shouting loudly to the Touman Chanyu beside him.

The Toman Shanyu, who was originally in despair and helpless, heard that there was still a way out to leave this purgatory valley like the world, and hurriedly rushed to the low exit under the escort of the personal guards and the Xiongnu generals with iron shields. Seeing that the exit was about to reach the exit, the Huns who were crowded and blocking the roads in front of them were generous and no longer "opened the net" and no longer continued to use bloody methods to open up the road or drive away the Huns who were trying to join the queue.

After all, Touman Chanyu knew that even after he escaped, someone would still need to be loyal to him, the Hun Chanyu, and if he did not hesitate to slaughter the Hun warriors and Hun servants who were originally loyal to him, he would be afraid that the reputation of Touman Chanyu in the Hun tribe would be reduced even lower after he went out!

"General Meng Tian! There were many Huns gathered there, and the armor they used was also covered with iron shields. I wonder if the generals who might hide from the Huns under the iron shield should use the remaining turmeric oil for them?" A Qin general who followed Meng Tian pointed to the area where Touman Shanyu was located and asked Meng Tian.

Meng Tian turned his head and glanced at the position that the Qin general pointed out, and chuckled: "There can be equipped with so many iron shields in the Huns. The people hiding below will definitely not have the status of the Huns."

"Then I'll let someone bring the remaining turmeric oil." The Qin general said as he turned around and left.

"No need, it's a good thing for us to escape from here. Let's spare their lives for now." Meng Tian stopped the Qin general who was about to greet the target with tinea oil.

The Qin general asked with a confused look on his face, "General Meng Tian. Why is this? He knew that the people below were not at a low status in the Huns, so why did he let them go?"

Meng Tian pointed to the hundreds of thousands of Xiongnus who were struggling in the sea of ​​fire below, "The Huns here are just the main force of the entire Hun tribe, but there are at least about 200,000 soldiers in the entire Hun tribe who can fight. If we leave all the Huns in the Valley of Jueqing, how can they report the tragic signs in the Valley of Jueqing to the surviving Huns?

If we cannot spread our achievements, wouldn’t we continue to consume the Hetao land with 200,000 remaining Hun cavalry? The battle of Jueqing Valley has already reduced the muscles and bones of the Huns. Now we want to spread this battle so that the Huns know our strength and are afraid of our strength! In order to achieve the opportunity to defeat the enemy without fighting!!"

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Valley of Religiousness.

"Crack."

A strong left leg wearing Daqin-style combat boots stepped on an unknown object that was burned into coke by the fire without any scruples. After the unknown object, like black charcoal made a brittle sound. It was trampled by the combat boots in the middle and made two pieces. If you want to carefully look at the fracture surface of the unknown object, you can vaguely see some tender white objects similar to bones in the center area.

"Check if there are still alive! As long as you find that there are still alive Huns, for their at least two feet, use the sword and halberd in your hands to give them a fatal blow!!" The Qin general kicked and kicked the black charcoal-shaped unknown object that was blocking his progress, and loudly called the Qin soldiers behind him who accompanied him to clean the battlefield. In his words, he seemed to say that the black charcoal-shaped unknown objects were the Huns he mentioned!

That's right, Jueqing Valley is no longer as it was before. Not only are the cliffs on both sides of the left and right sides covered with countless traces of flesh and blood and paste. There are also human-shaped objects that produce human oil due to violent burning and finally stick together with the mountain. At the bottom of Jueqing Valley, countless Xiongnu corpses were lying in the shape of black charcoal by the fire. If you don't feel disgusted, you can even feel some temperature remaining on the corpses of those Ebony-like Xiongnu. At this time, three days and three nights have passed since Meng Tian ordered the launch of a rocket to ignite the entire valley!!

"General Meng Tian, ​​General Lu Bu, I don't understand why you said before that the main army of the Huns had been eliminated, but now they say that the Hetao land has not yet reached the time to capture it? Is it possible that after losing hundreds of thousands of main army, the Huns still have the strength to resist our 300,000 army?" The young master Fusu looked at Meng Tian and Lu Bu beside him with a confused look on his face. When he mentioned speeding up the time to capture various parts of Hetao, he was firmly opposed by Meng Tian and Lu Bu.

"Young Master Fusu, although the main army of the Huns has been completely annihilated by the Jueqing Valley, the number of wandering soldiers in Hetao is about 200,000. This is not the army that older Hun herders can form. After all, the grassland people have always been soldiers, and even the Hun women can open their bows and kill people with arrows." Meng Tian patiently explained to Young Master Fusu.

If you want to know what happens next, you will see that you will not cry and then break it down again.
Chapter completed!