"What, I didn't hear it right, I started to reward without the reward?!"

"You listen right, it's true, it's true!"

"The eight -year -old son is Chitose, the eighth son is mighty!"

Countless generals cheered, and excitement was extremely excited.

The first premise of Da Qin Shangwu is under the high reward.

Right now, not only have rewards, but even a chance to get a touch of martial arts from it.

On the spot, they are not unable to step into the practitioner!

How does this make them excite and how to not excite it !!!

Xun Ziye raised his hand slightly.

The generals immediately stopped the voice.

"Now, please go back to rest, so as not to be taken advantage of the Xiongnu by the Huns tomorrow."

Xunzi smiled lightly at night.

"Well!"

Although everyone was excited, she obeyed the instructions of Yizi Ye.

"Back to handsome account!"

Xun Zi Ye bears his hands and fell down, and stepped into the handsome account of the Chinese army.

The elders of the soldiers and Meng Tian followed.

"Meng Tian, ​​what happened?"

Xunzi sat in the handsome position, picked up the wine glass for a drink, and asked lightly.

When he returned before, he found Meng Tian's dignified face, and had something to say.

"Back to the eight sons, Zhang Han encountered a killing!"

Meng Tian said respectfully.

One -fifty -one what happened before.

After Yizi Ye knew about the matter, he frowned.

Knowing that Master Xiao Meng and others went to rescue, sighed slightly.

"I hope General Zhang Han can survive ..."

To this day, I can only hope that Master Xiaomeng and others will be rescued in time.

Meng Tian nodded, and hated: "That Xiongnu is really abominable. Since the eighth son returns, he will take revenge tomorrow!"

"good!"

Xunzi Ye was slightly headed, and began to deploy the army of the Huns and the Temple of the War.

"People and others in the net do not know that the son has killed the five gods such as the white robe fairy and overturned the Temple of God of War."

"Tomorrow General Meng Tian continued to maintain the original way of dealing with them, while the son was secretly ambush with the elders of the soldiers, and then sneak attack!"

Xun Zi Ye talked at night and decided to make a message difference.

"Well!"

Meng Tian Gong responded.

"As for ..."

Xunzi Night continues to arrange it.

The elders of the soldiers, Meng Tian and others made opinions from time to time to supplement.

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Rising sun!

The wind in the early morning of the grassland is extremely cold.

It is August now, and the Great Qin Empire is still autumn.

The leaves are yellow, the autumn wind is small, the sky is high, and the sky is high.

But above the grassland, it is already equivalent to the cold winter!

The grass is yellow, and a layer of white frost.

"It must be snowing soon!"

Xunzi stood in the void, overlooking the four looking, and asked: "Can the quilt and cloth, etc. warm things have been prepared?!"

The grassland is extremely cold, and you must prepare enough cold -proof materials.

On the side, Meng Tian heard the words, and said, "Back to the eight sons, it was already ready. The previous day the empire had already operated the quilt cotton jacket, the medicine and the giant whale hunting in the sea of ​​hunting the sea!

"

Thanks to the booming ship industry that attacks the South Vietnam, and because the supplies that can run from the sea and attack the enemy, the Great Qin Empire also values ​​the sea.

Fishermen along the coastal area have come to fish. Those giants in the sea, whales and mackerel (sharks) can also be caught occasionally.

After the Great Qin Empire entered the sea, it also found the wonderful use of these behemoths.

Big whales can be eaten, and those with the lungs and other miscellaneous things can also be refined!

It is used as a candlelight not only Changming, but also to effectively maintain the skin moist, cold -proof and freezing, etc.

"Can!"

Xun Zi Ye was slightly sullen, looking at the location of the Xiongnu Army in the north, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The Great Qin Empire has enough national strength to support the war.

But there is no king of the Huns!

The winter of the grassland is a huge disaster.

As soon as the winter, the grassland tribe will stay in the tent to spend the winter, and be prepared before that.

But now the Xiongnu King Ting has been fighting for several months, and was stolen by the Daqin Empire. He caused plague in the hinterland and suffered heavy deaths.

Later, he was slaughtered by Xunzi Ye Ye and the elders of the soldiers, and deepened the trauma again.

I'm afraid the other party is weak to the winter!

After half a month or January, heavy snow will cover the grassland. At that time, it will be chaotic.

Baili in the north.

The Huns King Ting.

As he expected to Yizi Ye Ye, he looked at the frost to cover the grassland, and frowned.

"You have to win!"

"Must be victory, and it is within a month ..."

"Only by defeating Daqin and invading the Daqin Empire and plundering resources can we maintain the prosperity of the Huns."

"Otherwise, wait until winter, next year, I am afraid that many, many people will die ..."

Takedon Shan Yu's heart is heavy, but when faced with his hands, he still looks like it.

As Shan Yu, he must maintain sufficient confidence and powerful. Only in this way can he bring confidence to the Huns.

Three gods and other war gods, including the Temple of War Temple, also noticed that the frost came down, came to the king's account, and exchanged it with Shun Don Shanyu.

Decided to win Daqin as soon as possible, and you can't drag it anymore.

Huns, launched an offense!

Boom!

Tens of thousands of troops were dispatched, divided into the Chinese army, and the left and right wings of the army, and began an offense towards the Daqin military camp.

Three gods and other war gods in the net also dispatched together.

The army moved forward, like Benlei.

Daqin's spies also explored the Xiongnu Army to attack, and immediately returned to report.

Daqin Army Camp.

The Chinese army handsome account!

After learning about this.

Xun Ziye smiled slightly, and there was a hint of cold in the corner of his mouth. He said, "It seems that the Huns are anxious!"

"Meng Tian, ​​just play as usual."

"Well!"
To be continued...