Wait until dusk and sunset.

The Huns' army began its third siege.

If nothing unexpected happens, with Hua Yan Wudao's orders, the Huns' army was defeated for the third time, which led to the victory of Prince Fusu once again.

The Huns retreated in panic and looked extremely frightened. All this was true and they were not aware of the plan.

The defeats in three consecutive battles left them at a loss.

I don't understand why this is happening, and why the generals asked them to attack and retreat again and again.

Only by being true can the enemy be deceived.

Seeing the Huns retreating, Prince Fusu couldn't help it.

Today's three battles and three victories have already made his blood thrill, his blood boiling, his self-confidence has filled his chest, and he has become proud!

But he didn't pay any attention. During these three attacks, the Huns suffered most of the slave army, and only a few of the real Huns' soldiers were the ones.

And the casualties were not large, only a few thousand people.

"Open the city gate and pursue the defeated Xiongnu army!"

Young Master Fusu shouted loudly and issued an order.

"Young Master Fusu, no!"

The general who had made him unhappy spoke again, which made Young Master Fusu unhappy again.

And not only him, but also the other generals and commanders of thousands of men, and others, also advised them one after another.

"Young Master Fusu, you must not leave the city!"

"General Meng has already ordered that he should not open the city gate and go out to fight."

"Young Master Fusu, please follow General Meng's instructions..."

Just these admonitions.

But he couldn't stop the young master Fusu, who was passionate about his blood.

After three battles and three battles, his pride has blinded his eyes and made him look down on the Hun army.

"It's just a group of barbarians. They were defeated three times in a row. How could they be my master's opponent!"

The young master Fusu said disdainfully: "Open the city gate and chase me."

Under the strong request of Prince Fusu, a group of generals had to lead their troops out of the city and pursue the Huns' army.

Military orders are like mountains!

Now that Prince Fusu has replaced Meng Tian, ​​he is in charge of military and political power, they can only obey.

Including Prince Fusu, he also rode a war horse and led his troops to pursue him under the guard of the army.

"Young Master Fusu, our troops are far fewer than those of the Huns, and Hua Yan Wudaoke, the twelfth God of War Temple, has not appeared yet, if..."

The general once again reminded him with great sincerity.

But the young master Fusu looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "Are you the head coach, or is this young master the head coach?"

"I don't need your command to do things!"

Seeing that Prince Fusu refused again, the general could only shake his head and sigh and retreat.

The Huns' army fled in front, and the Qin Iron Cavalry chased after him.

He chased and fled, but it was very similar to Meng Tian's previous pursuit by the Huns army.

However, the difference is...

"Sure enough!"

Above the sky.

Deep in the white clouds.

Hua Yan Wudao looked at this scene and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if the young master Fusu changed his mind and abandoned benevolence and righteousness, became much more calm and had a little bit of scheming.

But after several successes, it floated and expanded!

The dormant and the scheming he learned from Ying Ziye, the gloomy and cruelty he learned from the young master Hu Hai, etc.

After all, it is just a clumsy imitation, only the form, not the meaning.

To sum up, it just doesn’t learn deeply enough.

But for a moment.

Prince Fusu led the Qin army and deviated from Jiuyuan City far away.

And in order to maintain the plan, to make him more inflated.

The major generals of the Huns deliberately let some soldiers and slaves fall behind and are killed by Prince Fusu and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty!

"The time is here!"

Hua Yan Wudao raised his slender jade hand slightly and held the long axe.

Suddenly, the world changed in color!

The powerful force vented.

A single axe fell, a blow that created the world.

The dark black is extremely deep, and the huge axe roars in the sky, destroying the space and carrying the power of destruction.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds change, and lightning follows.

One blow and hit the Qin army.

Puchi puff!

The military formation continued to be destroyed, and a trace of cracks occurred.

Some of the forces even attacked and invaded through the cracks in the military formation. As the dark spiritual light collapsed, the Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty continued to be killed and injured.

Blood splattered, screaming and wailing.

Dozens of people were killed and injured in just one blow!

This is still under the resistance of the military formation.

"No, it's a land god!"

The soldiers of Daqin cried out in surprise, looking at the figure in the black skirt in the sky, their hearts were trembling.

"kill!"

"Kill the Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin!"

"Cut off the eldest son Fusu!"

A burst of shouts of killing sounded, and the earth shook.

The Hun army fled ahead turned around and rushed towards the Qin army at this moment.

The Hun cavalry turned around and rushed around a bend, wielding long swords and spears, holding meteor hammers and maces in their hands.

The slave army also followed, extremely fierce.

Although they were defeated before.

But now the land gods are there, and the war gods in the Temple of War are there!

Under the leadership of the Temple of War God, the Xiongnu royal court has been invincible and defeated all these years!

They believe that this time, led by Lord Huayan Wudao, they will definitely defeat the Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin Empire and cut off the dog head of Fusu, the prince of the Great Qin Empire, as a wine pot.

Young Master Fusu looked at this scene and his face was extremely embarrassed.

"Huayan is not good!"

He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the Qin soldiers who were killed by Hua Yan Wudao, his heart full of anger and resentment.

When he saw tens of thousands of Huns rushing towards him like wolves and tigers, he frowned for a moment.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Young Master Fusu roared to the sky and questioned the sky.

But I got no answer.

Faced with Hua Yan Wudao's attack and the counterattack of the Huns' army, the Qin army hurriedly resisted.

As the military formation moves, the power of qi and blood and the evil spirits in the army spread, repairing the cracks in the damaged areas.

"Young Master Fusu, you who are arrogant and arrogant will eventually be punished!"

Hua Yan walked in the air without dao, stepping forward slowly, with every move full of charm, and smiled: "Why is Mr. Fusu now no longer calm and excited smile on the city tower?"
To be continued...