I built the Xianqin multiverse empire

As for Zhang Kaidi, he resigned very wisely, and Han Fei took advantage of the situation to appoint Zhang Liang as prime minister

The banner of the city head changed, and in one day, the han government had undergone earth-shaking changes. After ascending to the Han king, Han Fei did not consolidate his rule. Wei Zhuang, who led the han army, waved a butcher's knife at the tyrannical han, and the nobles killed him.

It has been nearly two hundred years since the country was founded. The nobles and noble families of the Hn country have dirty blood flowing in their pores, and Wei Zhuang does not even need to make up for unwarranted crimes.

Blood flowed into a river

Of course, this is another story. At this time, everyone in the world is still paying attention to the battle at the border of Qin.

Chapter 81: I Created the Xianqin Multiverse Empire

Some brothers said that Mo Dun Shanyu, as I said in the text, his appearance at this time is not in line with history, but for the novel, you can treat him as a stepping stone for the protagonist that I arranged for him to be born decades earlier. As for the Central Plains The country has not discovered the problem of unifying the grasslands in Modun Shanyu. As I explained, the nomads at this time were not the nomads after the Han Dynasty. They were far from a serious problem. I don't care much about them. I also said that it took Modun Chanyu five years to unify the grasslands. In the past five years, he has been following the usual practice. At this time, people will go south to loot and numb the nerves of Qin, Zhao and Yan.

Wang Jian, dressed in black armor and holding a three-meter spear, looked into the distance. On the horizon, a large tidal wave of human heads surged towards him.

The army of nearly [-] people spread out, and the hooves of horses roared like thunder, and the vibration of the earth could be felt ten miles away.

Winter is coming, once the road is blocked by heavy snow, it will be a disaster for the Huns, they will not wait, they will attack the city within two hours, and the army of Meng Shuai will not arrive until at least five hours." Wang Jian's face dignified

I hope... the seven hundred guards of the king can play their due role.

Wang Ben glanced at the [-] people standing on the wall like a sculpture.

He and his father Wang Jian only carried a few days' rations and rushed to the border with [-] iron cavalry to capture the city occupied by the Huns. This was the fifth day

In the past five days, he felt that the weather was getting colder day by day. The colder the weather, the closer the return of the Huns. Sure enough, today, the Huns have reached the border.

Although the [-] iron cavalry are all elites, the [-]-strong army of the Xiongnu is a nation on horseback, skilled in bowing and horses, and they are all natural cavalry.

Ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that the Huns are not ants, nor are they elephants

Fortunately, when they came with their troops, the king handed over his guard to them

Seven hundred Mo sword guards, all of them are elites who are forbidden. When he captured the city five days ago, he also saw the horror of these seven hundred Mo sword guards.

Holding a two-meter-long Mo Dao, whether it is a human or a horse, encountering them is a one-shot and two-stage end.

These [-] people have added a bit of confidence for them to guard the border.

woo woo woo woo

The Xiongnu army, who had been repairing for a long time outside the border gate, mounted on horseback, and the horn sounded between heaven and earth

woo woo woo woo

The sound of the horn sounded unnoticed, the sound of the horse's hooves sounded like a muffled thunder, and even the city walls were trembling slightly.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben's complexion changed slightly, Wang Jian suddenly raised his spear: "Wang Ben listened to the order.

The end is here!" Wang Ben looked solemn

I ordered you to lead [-] iron cavalry to defend the city, and this commander led [-] iron cavalry to fight against the Huns.

obey

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he went down the tower with a big spear. Below, there were [-] iron cavalry. Wang Jian stepped on the horse and glanced at the [-] iron cavalry: "Generals! Let this group of Huns see the power of my Daqin iron cavalry.

roar! roar! roar

Forty thousand iron cavalry roared in unison, the sound shook the clouds

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and Wang Jian took the lead and galloped out on horseback. Behind him, [-] iron horses filed out

Father, come back alive

On the city tower, Wang Ben looked at the figure of Wang Jian rushing out with [-] cavalry, and said silently in his heart.

Life and death on the battlefield are impermanent, even if a grandmaster may not be able to return safely on the battlefield, let alone Wang Jian is not a grandmaster

But the man is going to die in the border field, why should he wrap his body in horse leather

No matter how worried he was, he could only obey the military orders and defend the city wall.

Rumble

The sound of the rumbling of the hooves is getting closer and closer, but fortunately not all the Huns are charging

On the battlefield, it is a big taboo for all the armies. No matter how stupid the Huns are, they will not be so stupid that everyone will charge together.

But even if [-] cavalrymen urged their horses to charge at the same time, the blackness was like a black cloud in the sky really falling to the ground.

kill

kill

kill

The [-] cavalry surging like a tidal wave, shouting incomprehensible shouts of killing, and the tragic killing aura rushed towards the face. If ordinary soldiers encountered this kind of battle, they would have been scared to the ground.

Soldiers who have passed through the battlefield and soldiers who have not passed through the battlefield are completely two concepts

No matter how well you train, you can't be called elite. For example, the fifty standing army in Daqin can be called elite in terms of physical fitness, but strictly speaking, half of them can only be called elite. Pseudo-elite, because they have not experienced the baptism of the battlefield

Having never experienced the battlefield, I would never have imagined the pressure of thousands of enemy troops rushing over. you kill, trample

Therefore, those who have experienced the battlefield and survived will have a higher level of ambition.

Any life-and-death confrontation, competition with masters, or martial arts are nothing compared to the baptism of blood on the battlefield.