Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

Coupled with the high fighting spirit of the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment, the entire cavalry was beaten to the point of being devoured step by step.

Heifu was excited and excited in his heart. It is their Qin country's luck to have such a powerful elite.

After hearing that the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment was trained by the National Teacher, Heifu was full of curiosity and more awe towards the National Teacher.

"A few years ago, I followed the soldiers of the Xiongnu tribe to pay tribute to King Zuoxian's king's tent. I took this road. If I guessed correctly, I could see the Huns [-] kilometers away due east. The king's account."

Heifu groaned, and slid his finger all the way up the sheepskin map, and finally landed on a position.

According to his estimation, it is more than [-] kilometers away from here, at most [-] kilometers.

When Wang Li heard this news, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. As long as he confirmed King Zuo Xian's account, their hard work in the past few days would not be in vain.

Immediately, he ordered a cavalryman to leave the team and disappear into the night.

"Take a rest for a quarter of an hour, and then we'll set off." Wang Li put away the parchment, and calmly gave instructions to everyone.

After a few battles, all the cavalry of the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment had been trained, and everyone looked calm and calm, as if everything was under control.

Under Wang Li's order, everyone found a place, squinted their eyes for a short rest, and a few cavalry replaced the previous guard soldiers.

The group of black-scaled horses seemed to sense the coming of a big battle, and they didn't make a sound, drinking the water in the creek quietly.

Heifu also had a serious face, tightened his black armor, and silently wiped his long sword.

......

Fifty kilometers away from Wangli, there is a team of Huns cavalry, seen from a high altitude, densely packed.

There are countless, at least tens of thousands of cavalry teams.

A Hun was tied to the front of the team. This Hun was crazy, talking to himself, and his hair was loose like a lunatic.

"General, if this guy wasn't useful, I would have killed him."

"It's still useful to keep him."

Meng Tian glanced at Maozhang, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, the little prince of the mighty Huns sweated a lot, but he has only this little guts, he is really a playboy.

He also took the complaints of his subordinates a little seriously. If he hadn't blocked his mouth along the way, impostors would have quarreled them to death.

But it's still useful to keep him, he can't die yet.

Meng Tian glanced back, the national teacher and his little maid were walking leisurely in the procession, looking left and right, as if they were traveling.

But he didn't dare to say anything, even in awe in his heart.

When he heard that the national teacher had killed thousands of Huns by sword, he was so shocked that he didn't realize it for a long time.

There are both soldiers of the Qin Army and ordinary people on the scene, and they will never tell lies.

Meng Tian was even more in awe of Li Qingyun.

After they sent the people and the remaining Qin army back to Jiuyuan City, they immediately changed into the clothes of the Huns and went north immediately.

Before the Huns could react, they were caught off guard.

Behind their cavalry is the Second Artillery Corps. They pull the artillery and walk slower.

at this time.

A piercing sound came, and the cold light flashed, heading straight towards Meng Tian.

"General be careful!"

Everyone was shocked and wanted to intercept it with their knives, but the arrow was too fast, and they couldn't stop it even if they wanted to. They could only watch helplessly.

Compared to everyone's panic, Meng Tian was much calmer. With the presence of the national teacher, he could still be hurt.

Sure enough, when the arrow came in front of him, its speed had already slowed down, obviously because the man had controlled its strength.

As a general, Meng Tian's reaction ability is not weak, he grasped the arrow keenly, looked down, and saw that the arrow was tied with a hand-sized sheepskin.

Meng Tian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, he took the sheepskin off the arrow and opened it to look at it.

Looking at the above information, Meng Tian was delighted.

"Have you found King Zuo Xian's tent?"

Li Qingyun didn't know when he appeared next to Meng Tian, ​​glanced at the parchment in Meng Tian's hand, and asked quietly.

"As expected of the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment, King Zuoxian's tent has been found, and he is waiting for us to go there." As he spoke, a murderous look flashed in Meng Tian's eyes.

It's time to solve it. If King Zuoxian's tribe is destroyed, the entire Xiongnu will suffer a devastating blow.

Within ten years, the Xiongnu did not dare to invade Daqin again.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun did not reveal any surprises. Finding King Zuoxian's tent is a trivial matter for the Black Scale Cavalry.

Only the elimination of the entire Zuoxian King's Department is the most critical.

According to intelligence, the entire Zuoxian King's tribe has more than 30 Huns cavalry, and their strength should not be underestimated. Even if the [-] Qin troops stationed in Jiuyuan County were recruited, they would not dare to confront them head-on.

What's more, they only have [-] cavalry here.

The most important thing about this matter is to sneak into King Zuoxian's department and catch them by surprise.

"The distance is not close, we have to speed up and try to arrive in the middle of the night." Meng Tian straightened his face and said to Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun nodded.

The entire cavalry group moved instantly, motionless like a mountain, moving like thunder, thousands of horses galloped, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Han's Second Artillery Corps could not help but howl as they watched the cavalry disappear into the darkness.

"You can't wait for us!" Zhang Han gritted his teeth, wanting to move forward quickly, and looked at the big guy behind him, feeling a little powerless in his heart.

His strength does not allow it.

Forget it, we can only walk slowly, anyway, there are many Huns.

Meng Tian and the others can't kill them all, so they can always save some soup for them.

Zhang Han cheered up his brothers, boosted their morale, and led the army to run behind the smoke and dust.

Chapter 65 The Last Korean Princess

"Like a dead person, it's really meaningless!"

King Zuo Xian pushed the woman out of his arms with a very impatient expression. Looking at the hateful eyes of the woman on the opposite side, a trace of hostility suddenly rose in his heart.

But looking at the delicate little face that I still felt sorry for, the hostility disappeared in an instant, sighed, stood up and put on his clothes.

"You know that this king likes you very much. I believe you can tell that no matter what you want, this king will always follow you. Is it because this king is not from Qin?" Zuo Xianwang said indignantly.

The woman on the bed was silent and did not answer Zuo Xianwang's question.

King Zuo Xian didn't care either, obviously it was expected.

This Qin woman, from the moment he saw it, he decided that this woman belonged to him.

This woman is a South Korean princess living abroad, who was captured by him in an accident and has become his woman ever since.

Her indifferent appearance made King Zuo Xian very unhappy, but he had no choice but to love her very much in his heart.

It can only be like this now, and two children were born to him during this period.

She usually has what she wants, and has never suffered from this lover.

In the past few years, even an iceberg should be warmed up, but she is just a rock, and she will not be warmed no matter what.

"You should know that my generals are interested in you. We Xiongnu's wives can enjoy each other. I hope you can think about it and treat this king with sincerity. This king will naturally help you block everything."

After finishing speaking, King Zuo Xian tidied up his clothes and strode outside.

Crackling!

A torch in the tent was sizzling with oil residue, and the unpleasant smell of smoke filled the entire tent.

Han Ji silently let go of the sheepskin blanket, revealing her crystal-clear skin, and her small waist, which she held tightly, looked even more slender under the bright yellow firelight.

An oval face, white and flawless, extremely pink and tender, with three thousand black hairs scattered on the shoulders, as black as ink.

There are still large red marks on the neck, obviously after a battle.

Han Ji ignored her body that made all men crazy, got up slowly, and put on clothes one by one.

After putting on the clothes, the light in the whole room seemed to dim.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Han Ji's pretty face was enough to fascinate everyone, and her ruthless and indifferent expression was enough to keep people away thousands of miles away.

The whole person exudes ice-coldness, and looks like strangers should not get close.

Squeak!

Han Ji picked up a small dagger from the small table, clenched it tightly in her white hands, looked at the dagger, lost in memory.

She was originally the illegitimate daughter of the last king of Korea who lived abroad. She didn't know it before, and she only informed her mother before her death.

When she heard the news, she was dumbfounded.

Before she could get used to it, she was plundered by the Huns and became the plaything of King Zuo Xian, and gave birth to two children for him.

She remembered that all her relatives were killed under the iron cavalry of the Huns, and her mother was played to death by the Huns in front of her.

How could she, Han Ji, forget the revenge of killing her mother, and how could she still be a son of man.

Han Ji really wanted to kill everything with a dagger, but she still had hope in her heart. She hoped that someone would rescue her and kowtow twice on her mother's grave.

So I have persisted for so many years, just waiting, waiting to go back.

Hula!Stab it!

There was a sound outside the tent, like someone scratching the tent.

Regarding all of this, Han Ji naturally knew what was going on, she held the dagger tightly and looked outside the tent.

Another sleepless night.

Zuo Xianwang led people to inspect the barracks in an irritable mood, not only because of Han Ji's affairs, his heart beat faintly when it was dark.

Make him irritable.

There is another matter, two days have passed, whether the fake chapter has been brought back.

It shouldn't be a problem for him to send [-] troops. Even if he is discovered by the Qin army, he can safely protect the imposter and come back.

He must have been worrying too much.

As for the Qin army being able to find this place, he never thought about it. There are more than a dozen Hun tribes around him, King Zuoxian, and they can be found if there is any movement.

Another, his king's tent is deep in the grassland, and the Qin people can't find it no matter what.

With the breeze blowing, King Zuo Xian was patrolling around the barracks. It was already the middle of the night, and all the clansmen had turned off their lights and went to sleep.

Only some Xiongnu guarding the barracks were left to inspect.

Most of the teams gathered in the entire king's tent, which is close to 10 people, and another 10 people are distributed around the king's tent to defend the king's tent.

The Zuoxian King's Department defended the Xiongnu royal court and nailed it here to prevent the Qin army or the Hu people from invading.

Zuo Xianwang patrolled around and saw that there was nothing wrong, and the scouts outside did not issue a warning of danger.

It's just that he was always so uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something was about to happen.

Suddenly, King Zuoxian looked to the west, his pupils shrinking into needlepoints.

In the shadow of his pupils, countless flames shot up into the sky and fell straight towards his camp.

It was followed by a thunderous roar, and the ground trembled violently, King Zuo Xian staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The Huns soldiers behind him also stared blankly at this scene, and they had only one thought in their minds.

what is this?

Although King Zuo Xian didn't know what it was, he knew that it was coming towards him and that there were enemies.

"Enemy attack!"

King Zuo Xian let out a loud roar, and kicked the Hun warrior who was still in a daze.

A dozen or so Hun soldiers reacted immediately, and hurriedly walked out of five or six Huns and ran towards the barracks.

He ran and yelled.

The entire barracks became noisy in an instant, but before they got up, the first wave of shells had arrived.

Rumble!