Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

"General Meng Tian, ​​can you let me fight?" A voice suddenly sounded. The generals looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person who spoke was Prince Fusu.

Meng Tian advised: "Sir, you are of noble status, so don't take such a risk."

"Now that the Huns are invading, how can the men of the Great Qin be timid?" Prince Fusu said in a loud voice.

"Since you insist on doing so, I will give you 50,000 troops to reap the harvest on the battlefield, but remember not to be merciful." Meng Tian said after pondering for a moment.

"Thank you, General." Prince Fusu was overjoyed and quickly clasped his fists and said.

Late at night, the 400,000 troops of the Qin Dynasty were divided into four groups, lurking in the darkness like four giant dragons.

Meng Tian stood on the Great Wall, looking at the silent land in front of him, his face extremely solemn.

Tonight, dark clouds covered the sky and the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, but the moonlight was dim. The dark clouds seemed to have sensed the oppressive atmosphere and did not dare to show their heads, hiding behind the clouds.

The whole world was eerily quiet, with only the sound of the howling cold wind.

"Here it comes." Suddenly, Meng Tian narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

I saw a black line appearing on the distant horizon, and it became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a dark mass.

That was the arrival of the Hun army.

Maodun Chanyu stood at the front of the team, looking at the towering Great Wall in front of him, with a grim smile on his face.

"Great Qin, tonight is your doom." Maodun Chanyu sneered in his heart. He brought a full 150,000 troops this time, preparing to launch a surprise attack on Qin at the end of the year.

The reason why the Huns chose to take action during this time period was that they expected that the Qin Dynasty would relax its vigilance and take advantage of the opportunity to gain an advantage.

As for the possibility that the Qin Dynasty might have anticipated their actions, Maodun Chanyu had never considered this possibility at all.

After all, Daqin was thousands of miles away from the Xiongnu, and the speed of information dissemination could not keep up, so it was impossible to know their actions. But unfortunately, Maodun Chanyu met Lin Anlan, a freak, who completely saw through his plan.

"Kill!" Maodun Chanyu drew the scimitar from his waist, swung it forward and shouted sternly.

150,000 Hun cavalrymen urged their horses and rushed towards the Great Wall. For a moment, the earth shook and the stones on the ground jumped.

"Archers, get ready." Seeing the Huns getting closer, Meng Tian shouted.

Suddenly, thousands of archers rushed forward, bent their bows and aimed their arrows at the Hun army rushing forward.

"Shoot!" Meng Tian shouted again when the Huns came into range.

"咻咻咻~~~"

Tens of thousands of sharp arrows broke through the air, bringing with them bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

"Boom!"

The Hun cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the whole ground was shaking.

"shoot!"

When the Hun cavalry entered the range of the Qin crossbow, Meng Tian roared again.

"Chi chi chi~~~"

The sharp arrow of the Qin crossbow flew out from the string in an instant, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Puff puff puff~~~"

The Hun cavalry who were charging were instantly knocked to the ground, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and screams rang out one after another.

"How is this possible?" Maodun Chanyu widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

He originally thought that with the speed of the Hun cavalry, they could cross the Great Wall and penetrate into the heart of Qin before the Qin army was ready.

But now it seems that he was completely wrong.

Not only was the other party prepared, but they even took out the Qin crossbow, which clearly meant they wanted to keep them.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Maodun Chanyu's soul was all gone, and he roared in anger.

However, the Hun cavalry charged too fast and there was no way to stop them, so they continued to charge towards the Great Wall.

"kill!"

Seeing that the Hun cavalry had entered the range, Meng Tian roared again.

"kill!"

One hundred thousand troops roared together and rushed out from various entrances below the Great Wall, rushing towards the Hun cavalry like a tide.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap." Maodun Chanyu's face turned pale, and his heart felt like it had sunk into an icy cave. He had never thought that after all his calculations, he would still fall into the hands of the Qin Dynasty.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Maodun Chanyu shouted loudly, urging his cavalry to retreat.

However, he soon despaired because the spies he sent to the flank came back and told him that he had been surrounded by the Qin army.

"How is it possible? How could the Great Qin have so many troops?" Maodun Chanyu roared like a madman.

"Chanyu, what should we do?" a deputy general asked anxiously.

"Break out to the left, quickly." Maodun Chanyu suppressed the panic in his heart and gave the order.

He thought that since the Qin army had sent troops to encircle them, the frontal defense must be weak. However, when he led the remaining troops to break through from the left, he was completely dumbfounded.

"kill!"

"Kill all the Hun dogs."

"Come on!"

The Qin army was everywhere, with no end in sight. They were completely surrounded.

"How is this possible? Where did the Qin Dynasty get so many troops?" Maodun Chanyu sighed to the sky, feeling hopeless. He never expected that the Xiongnu cavalry, which he was so proud of, would be defeated so miserably.

What Maodun Chanyu didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

"kill!"

The Qin army was like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing the Huns and forcing them to retreat step by step.

Prince Fusu was especially like a killing god. He held a dagger in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, wielding them flexibly while riding on his warhorse, constantly harvesting the lives of his enemies.

"This kid's martial arts are so powerful." Even Meng Tian couldn't help but be shocked.

Is this still the gentle and elegant Prince Fusu he knows?

This is totally a god of death!

Although Prince Fusu was a martial arts expert, he was not satisfied with that. He wanted to use this victory to tell everyone that he was also qualified to compete for that position.

A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he swung the blade faster and faster, with each swing, a puff of blood would be brought up. At this moment, his heart was filled with a violent aura, and his desire for killing even exceeded his desire for victory.

The Xiongnu cavalry had already been surrounded and their morale was low. Now, they were being slaughtered like melons and vegetables by Prince Fusu, which frightened them so much that they retreated one after another.

"You bastard, hold on!" Maodun Chanyu was furious.

The riding skills and bravery of the Xiongnu cavalry were their strengths, but they encountered the Qin soldiers who had Qin crossbows and fine steel weapons. They didn't even have the chance to get close to the Qin soldiers, and were shot to death on the spot by a rain of crossbow arrows.

Coupled with the numerical disadvantage, the Huns had no chance of winning at all.

In just half an hour, the Huns' 150,000-strong army lost nearly one-third of its troops.