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In the vast grasslands, nomadic peoples lived by the water and formed their own unique cultural foundation.

The spiritual energy revival began in Xianyang and spread in all directions.

The north was originally a relatively thin spiritual energy area.

However, in the past year, under the guidance of luck, the nomadic peoples in the north have undergone a qualitative change with this scarce spiritual energy.

War, fighting, and integration.

The strongest tribe swept across the four directions, regained everything, and engraved the initial civilization mark, becoming the king of the grassland and laying the foundation of the empire.

He is the strongest on the grass net and the man who truly symbolizes the wolf king. He once fell to the bottom, but now he has climbed to the top and created his own legend.

He is the King of the Huns.

He is also the strongest on the grassland today!

In the camp that belongs only to the King of the Huns, everyone lives separately and looks very loose, but with the gathering of turbid energy, it has formed a chaotic and unified military force.

In the end, these military forces completely gathered in the center, with one of the tents as the leader.

In the rough-style tent, the tall and brave Xiongnu king drank and ate meat, and learned about the situation in the south with the newly rising military advisor.

"*****"

"*****"

The whole process was communicated in Hu language. Because the language of the Hu people also means nonsense, the general meaning of this passage is "nonsense".

In the process of exchanging information, the Xiongnu king laughed heartily from time to time, clenched his powerful fists, and his aura was rich, wantonly venting his own power.

He is really very strong.

Even at a distance, this dog-headed military can feel a strong sense of oppression, and is convinced by it.

This most intuitive strength is the foundation of his unification of the grassland.

All the tribes that followed the Xiongnu king have a belief. They firmly believe in the strength of the Xiongnu king and believe that they can eventually create an empire.

At this moment, the Xiongnu king is proudly announcing the next big move.

"****"

His eyes pointed to the south, directly to the half-built Great Wall. Finally, his tone began to change, no longer sounding like nonsense as before.

"Cross this Great Wall, the Central Plains is our world."

"Ulla!!!"

The high-pitched voices, although without specific meaning, were enough to express their emotions.

Wherever the Huns pointed, they would fight.

That was enough.

The dog-headed military advisor looked at the Huns' appearance, and listened to the loud voices around him, and doubted whether his choice was wrong.

It was a pity that he had no choice.

Shangjun.

The continuous Great Wall was the continuous backbone of the Qin Dynasty. As time went by, the Great Wall was built higher and higher, and longer and longer, but now the Great Wall has stopped expanding.

Without the Great Wall formed by the continuous city walls, the Qin Ruishi is the Great Wall here.

Over the past year, Fusu and Meng Tian have been here to draw spiritual energy into their bodies to improve their individual strength.

At the same time, he joined the army and participated in the war with the Huns.

Everything began to change.

A year later, Meng Tian returned to Xianyang and handed the army to Fusu.

He has been holding on here for the past few months.

Outside the Great Wall, in the endless wilderness, they are the first line of defense.

Fighting, scheming, life and death

The shadow of the nobleman in the past gradually disappeared.

After another encounter, Fusu looked at the battlefield with blood and oars, and just gave orders indifferently, his eyes cold and indifferent.

"General, the situation seems to be a little wrong this time. The Huns are a little too fierce."

A deputy general frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Fusu looked at the Huns who were still holding their weapons in their hands after death, and said: "Pass the order, let the reconnaissance troops patrol and reconnaissance, and record abnormal situations."

"Yes, general."

Fusu raised his head slightly and looked at the vast and deep sky in the distance.

In recent times, the power of the Huns has increased significantly, especially the fighting will, which is simply terrifyingly high.

In this encounter, Fusu personally commanded the troops, condensed the troops, cut off the opponent's extraordinary power, and dealt a heavy blow from the beginning.

Then it should have entered garbage time and cleaned up the battlefield with peace of mind.

However, the resistance will of this group of Huns was indeed extremely strong.

A fight to the death was just like this.

This was simply terrible in the era of cold weapons.

Of course, in the end, because of the absolute suppression in strength and the strong fighting will of the Qin side, the army was still annihilated, but the Qin side also suffered losses.

Participating in this battle personally, Fusu could feel the opponent's tenacity even more.

"Some familiar feelings, but too vague." Fusu compared what he had seen in the past and tried hard to find the answer, but unfortunately he didn't remember it for the time being.

He simply didn't think about it anymore, just said: "Send the order down, return to the city to recuperate."

This time there was a lot of loss, and when he returned, in addition to recording the dead soldiers, he also had to prepare to replenish the troops.

The Huns' recent offensive has become more and more fierce, and with a tendency to not care about their lives.

In order to better counterattack, he urgently needs troops to make up for the increasing losses.

After Fusu returned with his troops, a guard noticed the obvious sign and explained how happy he was.

"It's the general, the general is back."

"We're welcoming the general."

"The general is invincible!"

Looking at the cheers, Fusu thought of the time before, when Meng Tian just came back, it seemed to be the same.

Now it seems to be his turn.

But he is invincible

Now, can he really guarantee this? And every war is inevitably accompanied by death.

He had no way to think about it during the war.

However, after leaving the war, when he could think calmly, Fusu began to think about these issues.

"General, His Majesty has an order from Xianyang."

Fusu was interrupted, his expression did not change significantly, but he said calmly: "What order is it?"

"His Majesty ordered Prince Fusu to lead the team to fight against the Xiongnu."

Fusu's expression finally changed a little.

"Besides this order, is there anything else?" He said, and then added, "The war here is endless, and there is almost no war in a decade, but the troops are beginning to be insufficient."

"His Majesty has another order."

"What is it?" Fusu asked.

At this time, he did not interrupt again, always feeling that he seemed to have spoken too fast just now and interrupted the other party's words.

Hearing Fusu's words, the man said: "There are remnants of the six kingdoms, prisoners of labor reform, etc., who choose to come here to redeem themselves when given the opportunity to choose, and Prince Fusu can use them at will."

Fusu held the sword in his hand and was about to continue asking questions, but the messenger took a breath and continued to speak.

"In addition, His Majesty is about to lead an army of 100,000 to personally lead the expedition, so please prepare to receive him in a few days."

Fusu: ""