Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Qindi camp, Meng Tian stood outside the camp, staring at the sky in the distance.

Hu Hai came over from behind and said, “General Meng.”

Meng Tian turned around and saw that it was Hu Hai, and surprise crossed his eyes.

No wonder Hu Hai has no sense of existence in his eyes, since coming to the Northland, Hu Hai has hardly been out of his camp because of fear of cold.

When discussing the military, Hu Hai felt troublesome and did not participate.

This caused Hu Hai to have almost no sense of existence, only occasionally when eating, Meng Tian could see Hu Hai, hear Hu Hai’s complaints, it was nothing more than the military camp was like hell on earth, there was no way to live and the food was unpalatable, and so on.

If Ying Changze is the most suitable candidate to be the emperor in Meng Tian’s heart, and Fusu is the prince of benevolence, then in Meng Tian’s heart, the most unworthy is Hu Hai.

Although Hu Hainai is the bloodline of the empire, Meng Tian can’t show anything, but everyone who has some brains knows what Meng Tian thinks in his heart.

“Eighteenth Prince!”

Meng Tian handed over.

“Do you know where my third brother has gone?”

Hu Hai with a bit of arrogance.

The Northland was cold, he came in a hurry, and he didn’t bring anything, and he wore all the clothes he brought with him in the past few days, so that he could barely resist the cold wind of the Northland.

Hu Hai looked at the humble tent nearby with a bit of disgust.

He is a prince of the empire, he came to the frontier, shouldn’t Meng Tian build a palace to receive him? Actually left him in the tent, don’t ask!

It’s abominable!

Hu Hai was not angry in his heart, and his eyes were also a little dissatisfied when he looked at Meng Tian.

“The last general does not know, maybe His Highness went out hunting.”

Meng Tian answered very casually.

Although Hu Hai was stupid, he was not so stupid that he couldn’t hear it at all, and he said angrily: “General Meng! Ben Gongzi was ordered to follow the third brother, if you don’t answer, it is to resist the order, do you want to disobey the order of the father emperor! ”

Meng Tian arched his hand and said, “The last general naturally does not dare to disobey His Majesty’s order, but the last general does not know either.”

Hu Hai gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves and turned back to his camp.

Damn it!

He kicked over the illuminated torch rack.

Although Meng Tian was in a high position, he was just a small general, and he dared to deal with him like this! Holding his hands tightly, he felt the cold behind him.

“Who!”

Hu Hai turned around and saw Fusu open the curtain and walk in.

The cold wind of the Northland passed through the open curtain and blew on Hu Hai.

Fu Su’s eyes flashed slightly, looked at Hu Hai, and said, “The younger brother wants to know the whereabouts of the third brother?” ”

Hu Hai nodded, Fu Su slightly hooked his lips, with a bit of calculation in his eyes.

“I know.”

As a supervisor, Meng Tian did not hide from Fusu, and he has been in the army for a long time, and the hearts of several generals are still towards him.

Naturally, I asked as soon as I inquired.

“The third brother led five thousand Qin soldiers and is on his way to the Xiongnu royal court, and his subordinate Han Xin is also on the way to the Xiongnu royal court.”

Fusu told Hu Hai about the plan to win Changze, Hu Hai had a smirk on his face, and when Fusu left, he immediately wrote down the plan to win Changze on the brocade.

His eldest brother is really stupid, even this kind of thing can tell himself casually! Hu Hai’s eyes showed a vicious color.

According to his and Orchid’s plan, as long as he tells Orchid about his plan to win Nagasawa, Orchid will help him make a name for himself in this war.

Once Orchid gives the signal, he will lead troops to the rescue and defeat the myth of undefeated victory in Nagasawa! What is winning Changze, he Huhai is the real destiny of heaven!

The throne is his, no one can take it away! Fusu, who walked out of the tent, looked at the sky overhead.

The sky in the Northland has always been blue like a mirror, but once winter comes, the sky is like a drop of ink.

The white clouds were stained gray, and the blue was like a mirror covered and polluted.

The sun is no longer shining, only the snow is heavier day by day.

Fusu exhaled a breath, and the white heat dispersed in the air, as if to merge with the sky.

He is a natural heir to the empire.

Since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, it has been a standing ruler.

He Fusu is the eldest son, the heir that Yingzheng has been cultivating with all his heart.

The throne is his!

Fusu’s eyes looked inexplicable.

Father would approve of his approach, he was just teaching those who coveted things that did not belong to him.

Hu Hai is stupid and has no qualifications to fight with him.

There was no Zhao Gao when there was no one, and now it is even more not!

Hu Hai thought that he was hiding well, but the calculation in his eyes, how could Fusu not understand, as long as he guessed a little, he knew that Hu Hai, who had been eroded by jealousy, already had his own plans.

As for what the plan is, Fusu does not want to pursue it.

He just needs to go along the water.

Win Changze, win Changze.

Fusu whispered the name.

Perhaps, in the near future, he will never hear the name again…

Huns, Huhan camp.

It was not until the black dragon flag could not be seen, and the black smoke on this camp was no longer coming out, that Venton came out of the hillside.

He looked at the mess on the ground in Huhan’s camp, and his eyes showed a little jealousy.

It is easy to break the Huhan tribe.

This man is a great enemy for his Huns!

Houghton walked into the Huhan camp, and the smell of burnt human flesh made him feel a little sick.

Qin land has always had rumors that the Xiongnu people drink blood, although this is indeed true, but the tribes with such customs are generally these low-level tribes close to Qin land.

In the Tauman tribe with golden bloodlines, there is no such custom.

Venton opened the burnt black corpses, some of which were killed with one blow.

But some died of a split throat.

Venton squatted down to take a closer look at those injuries, and the reasons for these injuries were conducive to his understanding of the Qin people’s means.

But no matter how he understood it, he knew that the main general of the Qin army did not make a move.

Venton looked closely at the corpses, he had also fought with the golden fire cavalry, who used spears, and the injuries caused were often multiple scars.

After all, cavalry is the same, relying on positions, numbers and troops.

So generally not like this, just one wound on the body.

And a wound like this can only be an army with very strong individual combat capabilities.

He thought that he knew about the Qin State, and several major armies of the Qin State, including Wang Li’s Hundred Battles Armor-piercing Soldiers, had carefully studied and found opportunities to fight against them.

But an army with very strong individual capabilities like this is almost unheard of.

Venton stood up, then turned on his horse and patted the charcoal ash from his hand.

A big enemy came from the steppe.

A very difficult enemy to deal with!.