New gods in the chat group

When the Xiongnu king integrated these armies, it was only ten days before Ying Zheng arrived at the Great Wall.

The pace of the entire war was too fast.

Until now, when he integrated the forces of the entire grassland and faced the Qin army from a distance, he still felt a dreamy feeling in his heart.

Plans are not as fast as changes.

In the Xiongnu army camp, the tribal leaders who gathered were basically in high spirits, thinking that this time they could truly establish their status.

Talking nonsense, scattered and orderly, and then there were some very chaotic laughter.

However, the Xiongnu king in the center was not in a good mood.

The dog-headed military advisor cleverly saw the situation of the Xiongnu king, and then asked him what worries he had, and everyone could find a way to solve it.

Xiongnu king: "@@???##"

The general meaning is that they don't understand the Qin Empire, why they dare to be so bold, and whether there is a shocking conspiracy behind this.

Then someone who didn't know much said, "￥%￥!"

The general meaning is that the Qin army had won many times in the past period of time and achieved fruitful results. It's normal not to be afraid now.

Everyone thought about it and it was right.

It seems that it is not difficult to understand the morale of the Qin army.

Then the honest man was dragged out.

"Ura!!"

They shouted loudly, wanting to prove themselves and to flatten all obstacles in front of them.

In the center of the banquet, the Huns stood up and vented his own power wantonly, with a feeling of being unstoppable, thus consolidating his position.

As for the previous worries, it was like a joke.

But he was much more cautious in the following war, restrained his original edge, and began a lot of trials.

There is no need to die again.

After the war was carried out in this way, the casualties between the Huns and the Qin army gradually decreased, but the strength of both sides was increasing, and new extraordinary soldiers were born every day.

As strong as Wang Jian and Meng Tian, ​​they were not able to gain an overwhelming advantage.

This was something they didn't expect.

Meng Tian apologized for this many times.

Before the war, he vowed that he could quickly take down the Xiongnu king, but he found something wrong after the war.

The situation in the north was different from what they remembered.

When Ying Zheng said that the Northern Xiongnu had condensed the embryonic form of the imperial will, they didn't care much.

After the extraordinary spiritual energy was revived, they were at the forefront of the times and had countless advantages, but what did the Northern Xiongnu have?

They were latecomers, and there should be a limit to how strong they were.

Then all these ideas ended after the war began.

Fortunately, they were really strong, and no matter how much they despised the Xiongnu king strategically, they had never been careless tactically, otherwise they would have suffered a small loss.

Now they didn't suffer a loss, but it was very difficult to quickly eat up the Xiongnu.

Meng Tian and others could only be glad that they didn't issue any military orders, otherwise it would be dangerous.

In short, they all began to adjust their mentality.

However, Ying Zheng, who was in the rear of the army, was very clear about this and was not surprised at all.

He did not mean to blame Meng Tian and others, but just let them relax, continue to fight, and continue to suppress the potential of the Xiongnu.

Because this is the bait he gave to the Xiongnu.

Sitting behind the tent, Ying Zheng could see the strong luck on the grassland, like a meteor, blooming the most brilliant light in the shortest time.

Brilliant and short-lived.

The Xiongnu king consumed the potential of the grassland and created a temporary strength.

In this war, the number of Xiongnu deaths was much higher than before, but it also achieved a qualitative change that seemed to be caused by quantitative change.

A strong army was born, and heroes appeared, standing out in the war.

Because the ordinary ones were dead.

None of the survivors were ordinary.

Only this king who unified the grassland, the genius of the extraordinary era, could complete this operation.

No single tribe could afford this operation.

Can't afford to die!

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that the Xiongnu king's operation gathered all the potential of the grassland during this period.

This is a gamble.

Only this kind of gambling method can allow the Xiongnu to catch up and be no less powerful than the Qin army that caught up with the spiritual revival earlier.

It is also an opportunity for the Xiongnu to leap from a tribe to a real empire.

Of course, if they gather so many forces and are finally killed, then they will be finished.

The Xiongnu king has strong confidence in this.

He believes that the Qin will not be able to react.

He bet everything on himself, but can the Qin, which has just been unified for a short time, bet everything in the world?

What's more, he still has a trump card.

In short, although he was worried, after reviewing the powerful army of the tribes, the Xiongnu king regained his confidence.

This is exactly the case.

Not to mention that the Central Plains was still in a recovery period last year after the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Even if the world is initially settled today and everything is developing in a good direction, Ying Zheng did not really use the whole country's strength to deal with the Xiongnu.

The goals of both sides are different.

Therefore, the proportion of materials paid is also different.

However, the victory or defeat does not depend on who pays more, but who is stronger.

The best efforts of the weak cannot really change the situation.

After seeing that the Xiongnu's own luck was truly connected and seemed to be about to complete the transformation, Ying Zheng knew that he could be used as bait.

Before going to the front line.

The salary exchange chat group chose to raise the price again.

Ying Zheng: “???”

“Feeling that the demand for protective shields among group members has increased again, as the only supplier, the price increase is reasonable.”

Ying Zheng has no doubt that if the price increase is not capped, the chat group can cut a layer of meat from itself.

At this time, the sacred equivalent exchange is so precious.

Unfortunately, he had already exchanged the story of the world at that time. It is estimated that if he wants to exchange new valuable things, it may not be possible to unify the world, but it needs to create a deeper legend.

In this process, there will be no so-called divine help.

Therefore, the chat group is a pit, and it is really a seller's market, with no choice.

Involving family and national affairs, Ying Zheng did not bargain and chose to buy directly.

Even if he has the highest cultivation, this insurance must be added.

The current world cannot do without him.

The next day, after being slaughtered by the chat group, Ying Zheng set off calmly.

Outside the Great Wall, when the chariot that Ying Zheng was sitting on appeared on the front line, the entire army underwent a transformation.

Even Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian and others, who thought they had already improved to the limit, felt that they had new strength at this moment.

The king and I will live and die together, how can we retreat?

It's over.

"Kill! Today, you will follow me to scatter the ashes of the Huns."

Meng Tian rushed directly to the front, leading the Meng family army as the sharpest spearhead, and forcibly tore a hole in the Huns' army formation, while not forgetting to command and dispatch.

After the blood surged, it seemed as if it would not get tired, and it suddenly became a mess.

The Huns were stunned at the time.

The Huns king, who was originally commanding the army calmly, suddenly found that the army was in chaos and was forcibly torn apart, just like an ordinary army in the old times.

He went forward to watch, and then he found that the general of the Qin Dynasty, who had been on par with him a few days ago, was now in super performance, slaughtering his followers like cutting melons and vegetables.

"This is impossible!"

His face turned green, and he finally saw the situation he was worried about, but his mood was so bad that the language he spoke was not Xiongnu language.

He could not imagine what tricks the Qin Dynasty used this time to make their wills all transform.

This was a miracle created in the impossible.