This first emperor is awesome

"I regret not listening to your faithful advice!"

Touman looked at the old man of the Muli clan with a face full of shame.

"What time is it now, Da Chanyu, give the order!"

Muli understands that now is not the time to repent, and at this time, Da Shanyu should do what he should do.

Touman understood Muli's meaning, and immediately swept away his decadence, and said slowly.

"Warriors of the Great Xia tribe, your king, I, Touman of the Shudan clan, assure you that I will definitely bring you home safely."

"This king was 20 years old and was promoted by various tribes as the Great Chanyu. For decades, he has conquered east and west, fought south and north, led the Daxia tribe, dominated the north and south of Yinshan Mountain, and competed with the Yuezhi people and the Donghu people. .”

"Your fathers, your grandpas, they all threw their heads for Great Xia, shed their blood, and fought for their children, grandchildren, wives and children."

"Today, the weather is not good, and the thunder and fire severely damaged our army, so the people of Qin took advantage of it."

"Your parents, wives and children are waiting for you to return home safely. Tell me, are you willing to stick your neck out and let the people of Qin kill you?"

Touman didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he began to boost his morale, preparing for the final desperate fight.

Of course he knew that the scene just now was not some bullshit, but if he didn't say that, wouldn't it be fueling the flames of others and destroying his prestige?

"We don't want to."

The Huns, who were originally demoralized and lost their fighting spirit, joined the army, and suddenly roared angrily.

"Take up your bows, raise your weapons, and follow me to fight to the death with the Qin people."

"We want to return to the prairie, we want to kill the people of Qin, and avenge our dead relatives, friends and brothers."

"God of the Grassland..."

"God bless Daxia, God bless our clan..."

"Kill!"

After Touman finished speaking impassionedly, he drew out his saber, roared and rushed out.

Soon everyone waved their weapons and followed their king on their way home.

"Decreed to capture Touman alive, capture Yanshi alive, and present it to His Majesty, reward ten thousand gold, and win the first merit."

"With one effort, we must wipe out the defeated Xiongnu army."

Li Xin shouted to a herald.

"The one who captures Touman alive and the Yan clan alive, and presents it to His Majesty, will be rewarded ten thousand gold and won the first prize."

A group of heralds immediately rode away, shouting at the army while repeating the military orders.

"Capture Touman alive, capture Yanshi alive..."

The cavalry of the Qin Army uttered uniform shouts one after another, wave after wave.

The two ran head-on, and the distance was getting closer.

When cavalry confront each other, the fight is more about courage.

"Spear."

Li Xin shouted immediately, and then took the lead in raising the three-meter spear in his hand.

Row after row of cavalrymen of the Qin army raised their spears one after another, like rows of spikes, making one's scalp tingle.

"Bowmen ready."

The cavalry behind the large team let go of their horses one after another, and took up their crossbows with both hands.

Through the lookout on the crossbow, they began to calculate the angle and adjust the best shooting angle arc.

"Fire arrows."

Just after the distance between the two armies was less than 500 meters, Li Xin issued the general order again.

Soon the sky was covered by a rain of black arrows, and the dense arrows fell towards the formation of the Huns cavalry like a shower.

In an instant, the two armies collided.

All of a sudden, people turned their backs on their backs, and mourning spread across the country.

One after another, the spears stabbed the Hun cavalry to death continuously, and some directly stabbed the people and horses to death together, forming a string.

The spears were used in the charge. Although the crossbows and spears caused a lot of casualties to the Huns, they could not determine the outcome of a battle of [-] cavalry.

At this time, the cavalry of the Qin army, almost all of whom had a big bronze sword about one meter long, began to fight hand-to-hand with the cavalry of the Huns.

Most of the Qin army, like a pack of hungry wolves, rushed into the flock.

They are not only superb in riding skills, but also fearless of death. Every time they kill an opponent, they must cut off the opponent's head and tie it to the bridle.

This is an iron-blooded, ruthless, indifferent army...

Chapter 1 My Stupid Father

On the vast prairie, a few cavalry cavalry who had no choice but to frantically whip their sitting horses.

After running for an unknown amount of time, a war horse let out a whine and fell to the ground.

The few people stopped just now, looking at the exhausted war horse, showing deep pain.

"Da Shanyu, you ride this war horse, run away!"

The old Muli clan's face was covered with blood, his body was already stained red with blood, and there were even a few arrows sticking out of his back.

Several other people also more or less failed, and they were all in a panic.

Touman, who was sitting next to the horse, had a dirty face, black ashes and blood stains, making his face very hideous.

"After running for a night, the Qin people should not be able to catch up in a while."

"Let the horse eat grass and rest for a while."

"You guys also take a break and replenish your strength!"

Touman looked painful, finally sighed, and said to several people.

Several people turned over and got off the horse, and then let the horse start grazing.

They themselves took out the jerky from their arms one after another, and chewed without saying a word.

Muli took out a piece of dried meat, handed it to Touman and said, "Da Chanyu, eat some!"

"Five thousand wolf riders, none of them escaped?"

Touman casually took the jerky, and said with a little confusion in his eyes.

"In order to fight a bloody road and protect Da Shanyu from trouble, they all died under the sword of the Qin people."

"For the sake of these Daxia warriors, the Great Shanyu must also take care of his health."

"As long as you return to the tribe and temporarily avoid the edge of the Qin people, the Daxia tribe still has a chance to make a comeback."

Mu Li's voice was a little choked up. The [-] army, not only failed to break through the battle formation of the Qin people, but was killed by the Qin people, caught off guard and fled.

If that's all, the Great Xia clan is only seriously injured, not injured.

It's a shame that the cavalry of the Qin people had already crossed the mountains, detoured behind them, and cut off the return of the Daxia people.

In the battle with the cavalry of the Qin people, the warriors of the Great Xia, instead of taking advantage of the slightest advantage, were killed and collapsed directly.

The people of Qin have superb riding skills, and more importantly, the power of the Qin crossbow is too great.

It has caused a great psychological deterrent to the warriors of the Daxia tribe, and the Qin people are well equipped and their weapons are sharp, far exceeding the simple weapons and equipment of the Daxia tribe.

Especially those harnesses made the cavalry and horses of the Qin people blend together as if they were one, and the warriors of the Daxia clan were no match at all.

"Yes!"

"Damn people from Qin, they are too treacherous and cunning."

"By the way, where is my son Bobu?"

Touman bit a piece of jerky and asked.

"He was captured by Qin Sheng."

Muli didn't hide it, and spoke out.

He wasn't unhappy in the slightest, but rather gloated a little.

If it wasn't for this trash who was greedy for success and encouraged the Great Chanyu, why did he fail so badly today?

"Poor my son, after we go back, we must regroup and rescue my son at any cost."

When Touman heard that his beloved son had been captured, he burst into tears and said in a choked voice.

"Da Shanyu..."

Just as Muli was about to say something, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and his expression changed immediately.

Touman and the others also changed color one after another.

In the distant sky, a dark shadow came into view.

Are the Qin people here?

How can it be so fast?

When several people panicked, their hearts were full of doubts.

But soon, after seeing the wolf flag clearly, several people breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed the joy of being reborn.

Mao Dun led [-] cavalry and rushed from afar.

A few hundred meters away from Touman, Mo Dun looked at his embarrassed father and said in a deep voice, "Stop."

The army immediately ordered a ban and stopped.

"My son came in time, and my father is very pleased."

Touman looked excitedly at the army and his son not far away, and walked slowly with a few people.

It's just that there is no expected response, nor the expected warm welcome.

Mao Dun sat on the horse, motionless, with no expression on his face.

The army behind him was also in strict formation, completely silent.

Just halfway through, Touman felt that something was wrong.

But because he was so surprised, he didn't think much about it.

After all, I have been a bereaved dog for so long, and I am always terrified.

Now I can finally let go of my uneasy heart.

Seeing the army led by his son, it is like rain after a long drought, so why would he think about it?

"Da Shanyu, please stay."

Muli walked quickly and stopped Touman.

"Old Muli clan, what are you doing?"

Touman was taken aback, but thinking of Muli's merits in protecting the Lord all the way, it was not easy to get angry, so he just reprimanded him in a deep voice.

"Prince Chanyu, it doesn't look like Prince Modun is here to meet you."

Muli looked at the horse and was still riding on the horse, and said poignantly, reminding him kindly.

"Nonsense, my son didn't come to meet the king, could it be that he came to kill the king?"

After hearing this, Touman's face turned livid, and he said angrily.

"Da Shanyu..."

Muli wasn't sure what Maodun wanted to do, so he hesitated and couldn't refute for a while.

"My respected father, the great Chanyu."

"have a look!"

"The powerful Daxia tribe, in your hands, only these [-] warriors are left."

"One hundred thousand elite teachers!"