“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”

The Barbarian Sword King smiled disdainfully.

With three thousand Xuanjia troops, he wanted to withstand his one hundred thousand large barbarian cavalry.

Isn't this just overestimating one's abilities?

We must know that since ancient times, there have been many battles on the battlefield in which less defeats more.

But this is also when the difference in strength is not huge.

For example, if 10,000 people fight against 20,000 people, a battle can be fought by relying on the dangerous terrain and the strength of the soldiers in the army.

But now Northern Xinjiang has to face a hundred thousand barbarian cavalry.

Unless all of your three thousand Black Armor soldiers in Northern Border are in the third-grade warrior realm.

Otherwise, not to mention a battle with the Great Barbarian Iron Cavalry, even if it was just a face-to-face encounter, there would only be a few people left in the 3,000 Xuanjia Army.

this is the truth.

In this battle, the three thousand Xuanjia army can really compete with the barbarian's one hundred thousand cavalry.

Then this battle is enough to become a god!

Inside the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Hu Hai stood on top of the city and looked into the distance.

Standing next to him were two old men.

One person is Zhao Gao, the eunuch who is now in charge of the government and has more power than ten thousand people.

The other person is Li Si, the prime minister who was in charge during the Qin Emperor's period.

Li Si stood on the city wall of the imperial capital with his hands behind his back, pointing to the north and said: "Your Majesty, now King Barbarian Sword has stationed 100,000 troops outside the northern border. I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"

Hu Hai had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Prime Minister Li, I naturally know the current war situation in Northern Xinjiang."

"I have sent Guangling King Zhao Xu to lead tens of thousands of Qin elites under his command to Northern Xinjiang."

"If nothing goes wrong, we will be able to enter Northern Xinjiang in five days."

"Your Majesty has great foresight, but have you forgotten that the Barbarian King of the Northern Barbarians once promised to capture Jubei City within three days?"

"Your Majesty thinks that with only three thousand black armor troops in northern Xinjiang, how can we resist the one hundred thousand barbarian cavalry under the command of King Barbarian Sword."

"Don't talk about holding on until King Guangling's army comes. I'm afraid I may not be able to survive even just a face-to-face encounter."

Li Si was worried.

How could he not know the relationship between the Emperor and His Highness Fusu who was demoted to Northern Xinjiang?

If Hu Hai really wants to support Northern Xinjiang.

Due to the distance between Guangling and Northern Xinjiang, it can be reached in two days at most.

Five days?

It takes five days to travel around the mountains and rivers!

"Prime Minister Li, do you think I am delaying on purpose?"

"I...don't dare."

"This time I was able to move Prince Guangling to Northern Xinjiang. I paid a heavy price to marry Princess Qixuan to Prince Guangling's son."

"If this were not the case, how could King Guangling's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses be at my disposal?"

"Five days is already the fastest time."

"What's more, didn't my brother give the order to take the head of the Barbarian Sword King?"

"I want to see what it is that my brother has to say such bold words after all these years."

Hu Hai said indifferently.

Then he patted Li Si on the shoulder and said softly: "Prime Minister Li, since you have chosen to return home, you will take good care of your life."

"I don't want any gossip to reach my ears."

"I don't even want to go and sit in Prime Minister Li's house in person."

Li Si's expression changed, and after a moment he bowed and said, "I understand."

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"Your Highness, this Barbarian Sword King has already stationed 100,000 troops outside the northern border!"

In the palace of Jubei City, Yuan Baixiong held a big halberd and spoke anxiously to Fusu who was sitting on a chair.

The latter nodded and asked: "How many people can fight in Jubei City now?"

Yuan Baixiong hesitated for a moment: "Three thousand two hundred people."

"Three thousand two hundred people fighting against one hundred thousand barbarian cavalry is really a huge gamble."

Fusu laughed to himself.

Since ancient times, there has never been such a disparity in military strength in battlefield battles.

Even when Da Qin faced the six-nation coalition on its own, it was still at about the same strength.

But what I have to face this time is a gap of more than thirty times.

Although he claimed to the outside world that he was destined to win.

But if they were to fight against the Man Sword King's army, they would have little chance of winning.

"Your Highness, I have heard that King Guangling has led tens of thousands of Qin cavalry to Northern Xinjiang."

"They must be here to support us."

Yuan Baixiong suddenly spoke and told Fusu the information returned by the spies.

"Guangling King Zhao Xu?"

"Would Prince Anle, who lives in a remote corner of the country, be willing to come to Northern Xinjiang, a place where birds don't shit?"

Fusu sneered.

He had a thorough understanding of Guangling King Zhao Xu.

Although this man was despicable by nature, he was actually a ruthless man on the battlefield. The most famous thing is that he once led five thousand cavalry to defeat the capital of Chu State.

You must know that the capital city of Chu State is impenetrable. Even so, King Guangling Zhao Xu showed his despicable nature vividly and vividly.

Regardless of the lives of the people in the city, they directly set fire to the food, and forcibly starved to death a total of 200,000 people in the city.

This battle was later called the Siege of the City.

Since Zhao Xu was granted the title of Queen of Guangling, he has taken root in Guangling. Tens of thousands of soldiers under his command have been stationed in Guangling with him. He can be regarded as a real and powerful prince.

"How long will it take for Guangling's army to arrive in northern Xinjiang?"

"It will take five more days to report back to Your Highness!"

"Five days!"

Fusu's expression changed and he sneered: "The war is about to begin. Will it take five days for his Guangling army to rush to the reinforcements of Northern Xinjiang?"

"I don't think this is a rescue operation. They are clearly collecting the bodies for us!"

"Pass the order, all officers and soldiers of the Xuanjia Army will be ready from today."

"Everyone wears armor and sleeps with a sword in hand. If there is a war, you must mount your horse and face the enemy within three breaths!"

"As you command!"

Tonight, no one among the three thousand Xuanjia troops was sleeping on their beds.

Everyone was wearing battle armor, holding knives in their arms and sitting cross-legged beside their respective horses.

There will be a battle tomorrow, but we are destined to have no sleep tonight!

At this time, outside the barbarian king's tent.

One hundred thousand large barbarian cavalry were all sleeping on the ground.

In the camp, the Barbarian Sword King held a big sword in his hand and smiled at the generals beside him and said: "This Prince of Qin really has some courage."

"We have a hundred thousand large barbarian cavalry troops stationed to keep him out of Beicheng, but he actually has no defensive measures at all."

A general on the side said loudly: "General Yimo, let's see, even if this Prince of Qin has extraordinary abilities, so what if we, the barbarians, have a hundred thousand troops to press the border."

"Even if he wanted to escape with his cavalry, where would he be able to escape?"

A general frowned and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Great Qin Dynasty sent King Guangling to Northern Xinjiang. He has tens of thousands of cavalry under his command. Shouldn't we pay more attention to it?"

After hearing this, the Barbarian Sword King waved his hands and said with a smile: "No problem."

"Previously, I made a deal with the Emperor of Qin. This King Guangling just came to Northern Xinjiang to join in the fun and will not interfere in our fight with the three thousand Xuanjia Army."

"As long as we kill the Qin prince named Fusu and hand over his head to King Guangling, then King Guangling will withdraw his troops."

"When our army reaches the border tomorrow, I want to see if this arrogant Prince of Qin has three heads and six arms!"

"It's a pity that you can't wait until tomorrow."
Chapter completed!