Twenty breaths have passed, and there are still ten breaths left.

Ying Ziye and the elder of the soldier looked at each other, and the two of them killed Feng Luo and the Huns.

"I heard you are the son of Maodun Shanyu!"

Ying Ziye smiled meaningfully and said, "Since that's the case, I will send you down first, and then send Maodun Shanyu to accompany you after some time!"

After the words came to an end, a sword was slashed out.

Before Feng Luo could react, his head was cut off and he flew high.

The elder of the soldier waved his sleeves and his sword flew out, traveling through the world and spreading among the army.

Show your sharpness!

Wherever you pass, no grass grows, and blood flows in broken limbs and broken arms.

Meng Tian, ​​Zhang Han and others also rushed to the Huns' army.

Tens of thousands of Daqin soldiers, Huangquan killers, bad men, anti-salvation sand and Shadow Sewei who formed the formation operated the formation and crisscrossed the battlefield and helped 50,000 comrades surround the Huns' army.

The entire battlefield is a huge meat mincing field!

During these last ten breaths, after the battle power of the land god, the elder of the Soldier, and Ying Ziye, the land god, joined.

About 20,000 Xiongnu army was massacred, and even if the Xiongnu army continued to operate the military formation to block it, it could not resist and avoid it.

The Huns' army had 50,000 left, and half of the death rate made them lose their will to fight and then collapse.

In addition to the death of the three war gods in the Temple of War, the collapse of faith.

The Huns simply knelt down and surrendered!

Ying Ziye did not refuse this.

After the formation was lifted, Ying Ziye ordered Meng Tian, ​​Zhang Han and others to coordinate the army, abolish the Xiongnu army's cultivation level, and later castrate them as slaves.

In the tent of the central army commander.

Ying Ziye summoned several bad people, ordered them to continue, and said, "Change back to Xianyang and send a message to Han Xin and Zhongli to come, transport these Xiongnu slaves to the southern border, and then bring some slave troops from the southern border to come here!"

The north-south exchanged, bringing the captured Hun army to the southern counties and bringing the South Vietnamese barbarians to the northern border, so that there will be no accidents.

Otherwise, there would be such a lot of Xiongnu barbarians, no matter where they are arranged to go to the north, and now there is no time to manage these barbarians in the war, so they are easily called to the Xiongnu royal court.

And southern Xinjiang now needs to dig a mountain and dig a road for construction!

"Here!"

Several bad people received the order and left immediately.

The elder of the soldier was cleaning the battlefield with Meng Tian and others, and at the same time sorting out the chaotic earth and weather, sorting out the gullies and high ridges.

The powerful martial arts above the celestial realm are separated from each place, and the earth's energy is pulled according to the guidance of the soldiers, so that the weather can calm the heaven and earth's nature.

Dawn has arrived, the sky is gradually brightening, and the sun rises from the east.

Under the light, there were broken limbs and blood everywhere.

The fire was burning, burning corpses everywhere.

at the same time.

Tens of thousands of Qin soldiers went to various parts of the Great Wall border to clean up the Xiongnu garrisons stationed in various prescription cities and fortresses.

And on the Great Wall defense line!

The Qin army, who was originally confused and captured by the Huns, opened their eyes and shone brightly.

Then he broke free from the shackles and quietly groped out.

He met with the Qin soldiers who came and rushed to the Xiongnu garrison who were celebrating with great food and drink.

The poor Huns' garrison had not figured out what was going on, so they suffered heavy casualties and fled in the desert.

In the end, a few Hun soldiers fled back to the grassland and informed the Xiongnu royal court of what happened here.

The Xiongnu royal court was shocked, and Maodun Shanyu's face was frozen and he suddenly fell on the throne.

"The three great gods of war are dead!"

Maodun Shanyu was incredible and panicked.

Since the Qin Empire had somehow destroyed the 100,000 Xiongnu army and killed the three war gods with such powerful strength.

It is also because the three major war gods died, and the Temple of War must be angry, fearing that they will be involved and panic.

He hurriedly ordered people to go deep into the grassland and arrive at Haoxue Mountain to report to the Temple of War.

Two days later.

Haoxue Mountain.

The snow is covered all year round, extremely white.

That blood-red ray is so conspicuous and weird under the golden sunlight.

Temple of War!

"Report to the First God of War!"

As a general of the Huns, Hu Yanzhuo was sent by Maodun Shanyu.

In the Temple of the God of War, he kowtowed on his knees, kowtowed to the ground, and reported respectfully: "The front line was defeated, the three war gods fell in Jiuquan City, and the king of Youguli, Feng Luo, also died tragically. A hundred thousand troops were killed and captured, and only the soldiers stationed on the Great Wall fled back!"

"All this comes from the tricks of the Qin side, trapped and killed by the formation."

"Previously, the eldest son Fusu came to the royal court to cooperate with the Temple of War and the Huns, but all this was planned by the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye..."

The voice was sad, filled with fear, panic and anger.

The face of the first god of war, Cang Yue Guming, hidden under the light curtain, appeared rarely with anger, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

The hands were clenched tightly and then loosened.

"Two, eleven, twelve, they are all dead..."

Cang Yue Gu Ming's tone was filled with a hint of surprise.

It is really unbelievable that three war gods joined forces and a hundred thousand troops failed to capture Jiuyuan County.

The air is shaking cold!

The person in the third God of War Network was hiding in the light curtain, his eyes flashed under the double mask of the mask, murderous intent condensed, and he said coldly: "This Ying Ziye is really cunning and has a deep mind!"

"good!"

The fourth god of war is an old man, with a childish face and a white robe. He looks like a god among immortals.

Name, white robe immortal!

"Even if I face him, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it. This is a little fox, old Yinbi!"

The white-robed immortal stroked his long beard and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, the loss this time is huge. My Temple of War God has never suffered such heavy losses for decades. We must take revenge!"

The fifth God of War said angrily, waving his huge fist, the golden light curtain roared.

His muscles are all over his body, like a dragon, and he is called Dugu Wuji.

The war gods in the Temple of War couldn't help but discuss, wanting to avenge this blood sea, kill Ying Ziye, and destroy the elder of the Soldier Lord.

Cang Yue Guming was furious, but he was also a little surprised.

He heard some things about Ying Ziye from Hu Yanzhuo, which made him feel curious about him.

Wait for Hu Yanzhuo to leave.

"The First God of War, I wonder what you plan?"

The white-robed immortal looked at the first god of war, the twelve gods of war in the temple, and asked.

Cang Yue Gu Ming's eyes slightly condensed and he said, "I plan to go there for a while in person!"

The voice revealed determination and a hint of interest.

Although I had never seen Ying Ziye, Cang Yue Guming already valued him very much.

What?!

Everyone in the Temple of War God who heard this was shocked and moved. The other eight gods of war were shocked, but they knew Cang Yue Gu Ming's power.

When they were in the celestial realm, their convenience was unfathomable and they reached the level of land gods.
Chapter completed!