My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

As far as the eye can see, there is blood on the grass, and the Hun cavalry who just howled like a pack of wolves have fled ten miles away and cannot be seen clearly at all.

The drumsticks that were swinging like flying just now seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. Ying Jianglu, who liked Shan Yu but disliked the title of Third Young Master, could no longer hold the drumsticks. The drumsticks fell and the sound of the drums stopped.

"Won……"

He muttered to himself, his eyelids heavy, and the surge of sleepiness covered the soreness and swelling of his arms.

He fell down on the high platform, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already the end of the day and night.

The Qionglu smelled of mutton, and his good brother Li You lay beside his bed to catch up on his sleep.

Ying Jianglu felt sore and weak all over his body, and his lips were dry.

He braced his forearms and moved his body upward, trying to get up. With the slightest movement, Li You woke up.

The moment Li You opened his eyes, who had not been asleep for an hour, his eyes shone like two little suns. The son of the prime minister who was supposed to study and learn Dharma had honed his iron-blooded will in the northwest border county, and had long been appointed by Meng Tian to serve as the leader of the Qin Kingdom. The next generation of generals.

"Drink water."

Li You didn't say that Ying Jianglu didn't feel this way yet.

First of all, every cell in the body is longing for the moisture of water.

Qingshui temporarily blocked Ying Jianglu's words in his mouth, but the warm water flowed from his mouth and fell into his belly.

Heaving a sigh of satisfaction, Ying Jianglu grabbed his good brother's wrist and said impatiently:
"Did we win? Did we win the fight!"

Li You nodded heavily and said only one word.

"Yes!"

Ying Jianglu laughed, not loudly, but you could hear him laughing.

Smiling, he lowered his head, and some vague words came out of his mouth.

"Brother Li... leave me alone for a while."

Reason looked at his good brother with his head lowered and his body trembling. The hand he stretched out to pat his shoulder paused for a moment and then took it back.

"promise."

After hearing the sound of the curtain being lifted, Ying Jianglu slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, but there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Father, uncle, I want my eldest brother to come to this battle. Can I win?"

Wiping away his tears with his sleeve, Ying Jianglu asked and answered his own questions.

"We can't win, no one can win except me, Ying Jianglu.

"Fusu can't do it, Gao can't do it, Zhi, Yinman, and those younger brothers and sisters who are just starting out can't do it.

"My stupid brothers and sisters, they all cherish their lives, hahahaha!"

Five days later, news came from the northwest.

[Third nephew, I have captured the Xiongnu royal court and come here to take over. 】

Before the overjoyed General Ying could leave, a piece of news came from the south. The messenger was the Lord of Jiuyuan, Meng Tian!
Ying Jianglu sneered, he would never forget the humiliation Meng Tian caused him.

Repaying kindness with kindness is his stupid big brother style. He, Ying Jianglu, has always been eager to take revenge!

The soldiers were asked to take Meng Tian to Qionglu. General Ying sat on the upper position with his horse and golden sword, squinting at Meng Tian.

"General Meng came at the right time. My uncle has just received a letter. The Huns have already arrived at the court. The general will meet with him."

Didn't you, Mengtian, trap me in Jiuyuan for your eldest brother?Aren't you detaining [-] troops from me and not allowing the Northern Expedition?I, General Ying, will let you see me become the King of the Huns!I’m sure this guy’s expression will be very good-looking when the time comes!

... Even if you can’t tell from the expression on his face, Meng Tian must be very complicated in his heart!

General Ying Lu was thinking that if Meng Tian refused to comply, he would be captured by soldiers from both sides and taken away by force.

You have the final say in Jiuyuan, but I have the final say in Gaoque!He, General Lu, is such a person who can avenge his revenge!
"Third Young Master, please step aside!"

Meng Tian had a stern face, lowered his head and clasped his fists, with an expression that could not be concealed.

The more Ying Jianglu watched, the happier he became. The greater Meng Tian's reaction, the happier he became.

Just like he used to have sex with palace maids, after spending the period of eating marrow and knowing the taste, he prefers to find shabby goods who want to refuse but still welcome them. That is fun to play, but it is boring to just cater to them.

He slowly pulled at the edge of his sleeve, pulled it up to his eyes and took a closer look, tugging at the fluff on it.

"Why? Gaoque and Jiuyuan are different. Whatever General Meng wants to do, he has to work out a charter. You can't just say whatever General Meng says."

"Third Young Master! Tian please! Stand back! Tian has something important to do!"

The iron-boned man's eyes were covered with red threads, and he looked like he was pulled out of the sand. He pleaded solemnly to the Third Young Master who had been suppressed to the point where he could only ask for help.

Ying Jianglu's movements stagnated.

He and Meng Tian had been getting along for a long time. The two had a honeymoon period. He knew very well what kind of person Meng Tian was.

Especially after his uncle gave Meng Tian a very high evaluation, he did not dare to underestimate Meng Tian.

It would be impossible for Meng Tian to beg him, not to mention that he was not the King of the Huns yet, even if he became the Chanyu of the Huns.

He had an unknown premonition in his heart. He sat up straight, waved his hands to the left and right, took a deep breath, and said seriously:
"General Meng, if you have anything to say, you can speak directly."

Meng Tian didn't make a sound, but took a few steps towards him.

Every time Meng Tian takes a step, Ying Jianglu's heart beats a little faster!
What on earth is going on, in the dome where there is no third person, Meng Tian is careful that the walls have ears, so he has to come so close to say it? !
Ying Jianglu never doubted that Meng Tian would be unfavorable to him. As long as his father, who dominates the world, is still there, Meng Tian will not be able to rebel!

But, what if he is no longer there...

"His Majesty died in Mount Tai, and his posthumous edict requires the Lord of Chang'an to return to Xianyang as soon as possible and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor!"

After only hearing the first six words, Ying Jianglu fell to the ground. He didn't hear Meng Tian's subsequent words clearly at all.

He sprang up from the ground like a venomous snake that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and grabbed Meng Tian's chest with great force, his knuckles bulging in white.

"Meng Tian! Are you going to rebel? I will attack your tribe!"

He would rather believe that Meng Tian, ​​who had just confirmed that he would never betray his father, would rebel, rather than believe that his father would die.

"Third Young Master can tie Tian up here. Tian just wants to inform Lord Chang'an of this news as soon as possible. Fast! Fast! Fast!"

Meng Tian roared in a low voice, with blood oozing from his eyes!
Ying Jianglu was not prepared for the death of his supreme father, so he, Meng Tian, ​​was prepared to die as both his majesty and his childhood playmate?

But he can't waste time here like the third young master.

He, Meng Tian, ​​is the general of the Qin State. He must protect this great river and mountains, for the Meng family and for the sake of the First Emperor.

The Third Young Master is young and does not know the capabilities of the Six Kingdoms. His understanding of the Six Kingdoms is only the women who play music and dance in the Sixth Palace of Xianyang.

Meng Tian, ​​who once defeated 20 soldiers and horses in Chu with Longxi Marquis Li Xin, knew it well.The Six Kingdoms are acting harmless now because they have the First Emperor standing above them, who makes them despair.

On the day Meng Tian left Jiuyuan, he heard someone in Han revolting with the slogan "Princes, generals, ministers, would rather have their own kind".

This was before the news of the death of the First Emperor was made public.

Every day it is delayed, the information leakage may become larger.It’s really reached the point where paper can’t hide the fire, smoke is everywhere, and the new king of Qin has not yet ascended the throne, the Qin Dynasty is in danger!
The remnants of the Six Kingdoms discussed the death of Qin and heard a lot of opposition.

Ying Jianglu, who had been in a good mood these past few days and hummed Hun folk songs whenever he walked, tried his best to stay calm.While he took a deep breath, his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was in the arctic ice field.

"If you lie, I won't be able to protect you."

Ying Jianglu straightened his messy clothes and put his trembling hands behind his back.

"Come here, prepare your horses and go to Langjuxu Mountain."

He ordered calmly.

Then the soldiers were asked to take Meng Tian down to change clothes and wash up.

Finally, Li You was called and asked to follow Meng Tian back to Jiuyuan County and observe whether there were any changes in the distribution of Jiuyuan's troops before coming back.

He would not take Meng Tian to see his uncle, because his confused mind could not tell whether the news was true or false, and whether Meng Tian was loyal or traitorous.

So he went in two directions. He went to bring the news to his uncle, and asked his most trusted good brother Li You to find out whether Meng Tian had any rebellious intentions.

Two cavalry groups came out from Gaoque City, one from the south and one from the north.

There were 20 people going north and [-] people going south.

…………

Lao Zhong and Tu Sha, who fled, took more than 3000 remnant troops gathered and returned to the place where the Huns were stationed.

They entered the king's tent in disgrace to find Shan Yu. The moment they opened it, they saw Tou Man getting up angrily and staring at the soldier in the tent as if he wanted to eat someone.

"The traitor has returned to the royal court?"

The Chanyu had an angry look on his back, and he walked like a bear for a few steps. He grabbed the collar of the leather coat of the Hun soldier who came from the royal court, pulled it out, pointed at the black armored regiment opposite and shouted:
"Then tell me who is on the other side!"

The envoy sent the day before yesterday saw the traitor on the opposite side. The Qin army has been stationary here for the past three days.

The 16 Xiongnu army was tightly surrounded, and no one from the opposite army fled. Did the traitor fly back with wings?

After a little venting his anger that had been going against him recently, Touman dragged the soldier back to the king's tent like a chicken and threw him to the ground with all his strength.

"The traitor was killed but still imprisoned."

The soldier trembled and said:
"Both, none. The prince forced us to shoot the Wusun family and the little prince, and stay in the royal court to wait for the Shanyu. He said that since the enchantress on the side of the Shanyu has been cleared, the Huns will not fight the Huns, and the prince will follow the example of the Central Plains I apologize to Shanyu for carrying the thorn."

Touman was stunned for a moment, looking at the soldiers who were tired on the ground and not daring to raise their heads, and said:
"What did you say? Say it again."

The soldier banged his head and knelt on the ground, and repeated it again with tears in his eyes.

"Ah! Treason! Treason!"

Touman roared, his cheeks became fleshy, he pulled out his machete and thrust it into the soldier instantly.

Pull it out, plug it in again, repeat.

Blood splattered on his face, eyes, and mouth, making him look like a ghost.

The poor soldier was stabbed again and again, bearing Touman's wrath on behalf of the prince who occupied the royal court.

The leather clothes on his body were gradually stained with blood. He opened his mouth to say something, but all he could hear was blood.

His eyes quickly lost their brightness, his neck tilted and he fell to the ground, making no sound again.

The Chan Yu still seemed not to realize that the soldier was dead, and continued to thrust hard while riding on the corpse. The scimitar was red and its original color was lost.

While Lao Zhong was watching, Tusha originally planned to exaggerate the fertility and difficulty of Gaoque City, so that Touman's army could suppress Gaoque.

But after hearing the news that they seemed to shouldn't have heard, the two of them looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

If they hadn't already entered the king's tent, they would have left now instead of staying in the king's tent where the smell of blood lingered for a long time.

An hour later, the Huns army broke out of camp and hurried towards the depths.

In place, only rows of domes used to confuse the black-armored army and a few soldiers were left.

The place where the Xiongnu army and the Taotie army fought was very flat, and the highest point was no more than two feet away from the lowest point. Therefore, the Taotie army was able to form a circle with war horses a few days ago. Touman did not know that among them were not [-] soldiers and horses, but fifty thousand.

In front of Touman, Touman, who had never thought that there would be an ambush, was beaten by Fan Kuai and fled.

This time the Huns also wanted to use the same trick to confuse the Taotie Army. The distance was also too far. They couldn't see the Black Armor Army's camp over their horses, so of course the Black Armor Army couldn't see them either.

Liu Bang was wearing a telescope, lying on the shoulders of the soldiers and smiling at the crowd of horse heads in the distance, and the scattered Huns camp was faintly revealed through the gaps.

"You want to run? That's not possible."

He asked the soldiers around him to convey the news to the veteran general Wang Yan, and then joked with interest:
"Brother Maodun, your father has been fighting for so many days and you still don't know that we have clairvoyance? This scout is not good."

Mao Dun, who had been taken by Liu Bang, looked at the telescope in Liu Bang's hand, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Is this a scout issue?this is not.

Who would have thought that the generals of the Qin army would have such legendary tools as clairvoyance?This shouldn't even exist!

Although his father Touman Chanyu wanted to put him to death, he would not belittle his father's talents because of this. His father who could bring a plate of scattered sand together was definitely the most powerful hero of the Huns for thousands of years!
The reason why he keeps losing is because my father has no idea how powerful the enemy he is facing is, or what kind of magical weapon he holds in his hand.

Mao Dun couldn't believe how they managed to capture Jiuyuan and Yanmen in the face of such a powerful Qin army.

A little-known Chang'an Lord, the third son can sweep across the Xiongnu land.Then how powerful were the famous Wang Jian, Wang Ben and his sons of the Qin State? How did the Six Kingdoms last ten years?

Liu Bang waved his hand in front of Mao Dun.

"What do you think?"

Modun forced a smile.

"I was thinking that Brother Liu would make great achievements again."

"Haha, that's right! I, Liu Bang, was born to be a feudal lord! The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying! Weijia is returning home from across the sea! I am a warrior and guarding the four directions!"

Liu Bang sang loudly and shook his head, causing the soldiers around him to roll their eyes.

Others' partial generals, such as General Fan Kuai, charge into battle fiercely.

And their general, I heard, is from the same hometown as General Fan Kuai and is General Fan Kuai's eldest brother. Why can he only talk big words!

"By the way, Brother Moton, do you know where Baishan Mountain is?"

Moton shook his head.

"I really don't know. What's so special about this mountain?"

Liu Bang laughed aloud, and when he was about to say something more to Mao Dun, the messenger came with military orders.

"The deputy general has an order! Throw all the baggage away! Qingqi attack!"

is the day.

The Taotie Army, which numbered less than [-] and only [-] in black armor, did not take any of the sheep they had captured except for three days of rations and threw them all on the battlefield.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped towards the Xiongnu army, which was bent on returning to the Holy Mountain and had no intention of fighting.

The Xiongnu were defeated, with heavy casualties and injuries!