National Luck: Angry Qin Shihuang at the beginning

The fierce cavalry team on the opposite side showed a cold look, and the air was filled with a sense of murder!

The soldiers on Zhou Haoyu's side were not in a hurry, and they had already prepared a defensive posture. As long as Zhou Haoyu gave an order, they could immediately change their form and immediately change into an attacking appearance!
In their eyes, they really never looked down on this group of soldiers in front of them. They were all fighting the Huns at the border. What they faced every day was the strongest combat force in the world, the Huns!

"Just because these guys dare to use the cavalry battle formation to treat us? When I was fighting the Huns at the border, they didn't know where they were!"

"That's right, if Master Zhou hadn't told us to restrain ourselves, we would have slaughtered these guys long ago. We are guarding our home and country at the border. You are looking at them. What are you doing?"

Many soldiers looked at Zhang Xian on the opposite side and snorted coldly, with a frivolous tone and a look of contempt.

The corner of A Lang's mouth was raised, and he grinned, as if he saw something interesting. After getting on his horse, he waved a huge mace, bringing great pressure to the people on the opposite side.

After the two sides met, Zhang Xian's face was a little ugly, and he licked his dry lips, feeling a little regretful in his heart. Looking at the tall and strong horse, the orderly appearance of the man, how could his own cavalry compare.

"Commander Jiang? How about it? Are you sure about them? If you're not sure, there's no need to wait here and leave as soon as possible?"

Zhang Xian looked at the heavily armed commander next to him, with a solemn expression, and asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Haoyu saw Zhang Xian through the crowd, his expression was calm and expressionless, and Zhang Xian was tortured by his sharp eyes.

Just when he thought that he would be able to live in peace by withdrawing the troops, Zhou Haoyu waved his arm, and the soldiers on the opposite side were in order in an instant, dancing continuously, with various expressions and makeup, looking at them expressionlessly!

Even Ah Lang, who had been smiling all the time at the beginning, straightened his body and stood neatly aside. Following Zhou Haoyu's order, everyone rushed out instantly!

"Tap!"

The whole ground was trembling, and the border cavalry trampled on the ground, as if there were bursts of thunder, dust and smoke rose up behind them, and there was no unnecessary action.

Draw your weapon and charge towards them.

Commander Jiang didn't hesitate at all, he lost his battle plane as soon as he launched it, and immediately charged forward without fear.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be deaf. The two sides opened the distance in front of them, sprinted frantically, and under the eyes of everyone, they collided together, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"My God, this is the legendary cavalry battle? I don't know who can take the upper hand. This team was also cultivated by City Lord Zhang Xian at a huge cost. I believe the strength is not weak!"

"Why do you mean that you look down on Zhou Haoyu's soldiers? These people are all brought out from the border, and they are all Huns who have been on horses since they were young. What you say is somewhat insulting!"

After the people around saw this scene, they quickly backed away, with panic in their eyes, and it was hard to tell which was right for a while. When the head-on battle was over, the two separated and saw many more corpses on the ground!

There was not a single soldier at the border, and they were all Zhang Xian's soldiers. Such a scene shocked everyone.

Why does it feel that the other party has no trauma at all, but this group of people are like toys, and they can't cause any harm to them at all!
"It's a bunch of trash. What did you say in front of me that you are invincible in riding and fighting, and the whole country can gain the upper hand? With so many losses, no one was hurt?"

Seeing the scene on the battlefield, Zhang Xian's face suddenly became ugly. This group of people consumed tens of 10 taels of silver every year, and he couldn't help being furious that they were so rubbish.

I might as well give all of my 10 taels of silver to the generals who are stationed. Anything can help me settle down. What a waste!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Seeing Zhou Haoyu's expressionless face, he must be sure of winning in his heart, and completely played himself in the applause!

As long as they are defeated, they believe that they are doomed to die, and feel extremely regretful in their hearts, and even begin to look forward to Grand Master Zhu being able to find someone to save them at this time.

Zhou Haoyu was recognized by Zhang Xian when he first arrived in the county's Ancheng before, and he sent a message to Taishi Zhu to tell him to stand still. He was so impulsive, and now the situation is not stable at all.

"Commander, this group of guys are still cooperating closely. We are no match at all. What should we do? And we can't escape at all. Compared with us, their Malaysia is far ahead, and they still have weapons!"

Commander Jiang's deputy appeared behind Commander Jiang, a knife mark on his body almost split his body, his face was a little pale, and he said in a deep voice.

Their eyes were full of fear, they looked down on them before the battle, but they didn't expect to be so strong on the battlefield, they were completely powerless to fight back, this kind of contrast made them unacceptable!

How could Jiangnan, as the commander, not know what the deputy general said. Now it is an arrow on the string and has to be fired. He must not back down, or he will be broken faster!
"This group of guys still use short crossbows. They really look down on us. Yes, they all fought against the Huns. It's easy to face us!"

Looking at the disdainful look on the face of the commander-in-chief Ah Lang, Jiang Nan sighed in his heart and said with emotion.

Now the gap in strength is too large, before they can rest, Ah Lang on the opposite side charges again, taking the lead, piercing through the battle formation, and passing by, the ground is full of screaming soldiers.

"Why do you fight us with such strength? At least you have to lead several times in strength, it's really boring!"

A Lang looked at the remaining team of 80 or [-] people, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically with a little disdain.

When everyone saw the scene before them, they were shocked on the spot. They never thought that the battle between them would be so fast and the gap was so big. They felt that there was no chance of resistance at all.

"What is this? Are adults beating children? Why does it feel like they are being crushed all the way, without giving them a chance to show their strength!"

"Opportunity? It's because they have been suppressed all the time, and they have no chance to resist at all. The gap is too big, and they have already failed before the real battle. It really deserves to be a team that can hold the border. It's a mess of fierceness!"

As the battle situation on the battlefield tilted, many people saw the cold-blooded soldiers led by Ah Lang behind them, expressing their inner emotions, and their eyes showed solemnity.

If it wasn't for such soldiers, it was Zhang Xian's men who went to guard the border, I believe the border would have dispersed in haste.The state of Qin was in turmoil.