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Chapter 317 Qin Feng: I can't bear it, I can't bear it

Xiang Yu's whole body was bathed in blood, as if he were a god of death.

He wiped the wound on his forehead and looked at Yang Wengzi angrily.

At this time, the Qin army, which was all infantry, had long been defeated.

He was hunted down by Xiang's warriors all over the mountains and plains.

After all, these are soldiers who conquered the old Wei Dynasty. We cannot expect them to fight to the death like the children of Guanzhong.

Yang Wengzi's chest was like a broken bellows, and he was breathing heavily.

But what came out of his mouth and nose was blood foam.

Xiang Yu stretched out his foot, stepped heavily on Yang Wengzi's chest, and said ferociously:

"Old dog! I didn't expect you to be able to kill three of my Xiang clan soldiers when you were about to die!

You hurt me? It seems you must die!"

Yang Wengzi showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Xiang Yu became more and more angry. He slowly exerted force on his feet, and suddenly the blood in Yang Wengzi's mouth started to rise even more.

"Um...uh..."

"What do you want to say?"

Xiang Yu's expression was gloomy and uncertain, but looking at Yang Wengzi's half-dead appearance, he had no need to be afraid.

Then he slowly leaned down and listened carefully.

"Xian... Marquis Xianyang, will... throw all of you... into the cesspit... Ha... Hahaha!

"

"you wanna die!"

When he heard the three words "Marquis of Xianyang", Xiang Yu's face suddenly became ferocious.

At this time, Yang Wengzi's laughter was so harsh.

It was as if it turned into a dagger and pierced deeply into his chest.

"ah!"

Xiang Yu held the Overlord Spear and stabbed Yang Wengzi in the chest.

In an instant, blood flew everywhere.

Yang Wengzi snorted, looked at Xiang Yu with a face full of teasing, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly fell down.

"Hmph! Qin soldiers will not keep any of their prisoners! They will kill them all!"

"promise!"

Xiang Yu pulled out his Overlord Spear, full of evil aura, and looked like he would not let strangers in.

A Huns wearing tattered leather armor walked over with a dissatisfied look on his face.

He stumbled and said in broken Chinese dialect:

"How can you kill prisoners at will? These are the best slaves!"

Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and after thinking for a long time, a sincere smile appeared on his face as if by magic.

He faced the ragged Hun, caressed his chest respectfully and bent down, and said sincerely:

"My lord, what you are teaching me is that I will now order my subordinates to hand over the prisoners to you."

"This is right...Ah!"

The Huns nodded with satisfaction, but as soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

He slowly lowered his head and saw with disbelief that the tip of a spear emitting cold light was revealed from his chest!

"You...how dare you..."

Xiang Yu sneered:

"Me? What does it have to do with me? It was obviously the Qin people who killed you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight thousand soldiers of the Xiang clan suddenly took action and killed all the two thousand Huns who followed!

Fierce screams rose into the sky. The Huns had no idea that Xiang Yu would dare to attack them here!

These two thousand Huns did not even have time to take up arms to resist.

Because they were so poor, they coveted the armor and equipment of the Qin soldiers and dismounted one after another to snatch them!

In just a moment, there were no traces of the Huns on this grassland.

Not even a single person escaped!

This sneak attack on the Qin army in the south was a temporary decision by Fan Zeng.

The Huns' troops in the Hetao area were too small, with only about 30,000 horses.

After hearing that Qin's 300,000-strong army was heading north, these timid Huns immediately thought of retreating.

But they never thought that Meng Tian had one hundred thousand cavalry under his command!

The road to the north has been blocked. How can we escape safely?

The Huns were born to ride on horses, so they were naturally able to walk on them.

But people like Fan Zeng are in trouble!

So Fan Zeng came up with such a plan.

Let Xiang Yu lead his elite troops and a small group of Huns to go south and defeat the Qin army's infantry.

Then he pretended to make a large-scale move south, forcing Meng Tian to divide his troops and go south.

To put it simply, it means changing homes! Force you to go home and defend!

As a result, the Qin army's battle formation will inevitably suffer from negligence.

When the time comes, the group of them can retreat slowly.

As for killing all the Huns casually, it was just to intensify the conflict.

The Qin people and the Huns are not yet in a fight to the death.

If this is the case, then Fan Zeng will come to add fuel to the fire!

Xiang Yu wiped the tip of his gun and said loudly:

"Brothers, let's go! Go south and plunder the villages! Leave no survivors! Force Meng Tian to divide his troops!"

"promise!"

Xiang Yu climbed onto the pure black tall war horse and glanced to the north with some reluctance.

He somewhat despises Yafu for being so cautious.

In Xiang Yu's eyes, what about the Qin people's Guanzhong children?

Is it much different from these soldiers from Hedong in Wei?

But they are just chickens and dogs!

As long as he leads 8,000 soldiers of the Xiang clan, plus the 30,000 string control men of the Huns, it will be enough to fight Meng Tian!

Of course, Xiang Yu could only think like this.

After all, the entire anti-Qin alliance is now in Xiang Liang's hands.

And Xiang Liang trusted Fan Zeng unconditionally.

So complaining is still complaining, and you should obey orders anyway.

Eight thousand light cavalry disappeared over the horizon of the southern grasslands.

Obviously, there will once again be a bloody storm on the northern border of Da Qin.

.......

Xianyang, Shanglinyuan Palace.

"Father, my son and I are incompetent, please punish me."

Fusu knelt on the ground with a plop and choked with sobs.

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked at a huge border map calmly.

Qin Feng dug his ears out of boredom, but did not dare to make a sound.

Because he knows that the more silent Ying Zheng is, the angrier he is!

Looking at his hands that were clasped together and turned a little white, it was obvious that he was extremely angry!

Qin Feng also understood that first the expedition against Baiyue was a disastrous defeat, and now the expedition against the Xiongnu was another disastrous defeat.

How could the proud His Majesty the First Emperor accept this?

The only good thing is that the main force in Meng Tian's hands is intact and can still fight.

After a long time, Ying Zheng took a long breath, his sharp eyes like a falcon flashing with a terrifying look.

"Get up. I don't blame you. I didn't expect that those rebels would collude with the Huns so quickly."

When Qin Feng heard this, he dragged Fu Su up.

Looking at his appearance, he was obviously very remorseful.

After all, General Yang Wengzi can be regarded as the pillar of the country.

Now that the war has not officially started, it is really sad that the corpses are wrapped in horse leather.

"boom!"

Ying Zheng clenched his right fist, slammed it on the table, and said coldly:

"I can't bear it anymore! I will make the Huns pay ten times the price!"

"Your Majesty said it well! Bear with the ovarian cyst for a while and take a step back from breast hyperplasia! Damn it!"

"?????"


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