After a day and a night, the flood finally receded.
Mao Dun stood on a mound that was dozens of meters tall, looking at the scattered Xiongnu army in despair.
Just a few hours ago, he was the new Xiongnu Chanyu who had more than 100,000 subordinates and had unlimited hope.
Now, there were only a few hundred personal guards left. Even his most beloved woman had been washed away by the flood.
Even if they gathered all the Xiongnu cavalrymen who were lucky enough to survive in the surroundings, there would be at most twenty to thirty thousand of them.
Basically, out of ten people, less than two would survive.
It was too tragic.
Even Mao Dun himself was not any better.
Previously, when he was racing against Hong Feng, in order to run faster, he had thrown away the troublesome royal robe. At this moment, he was wearing an armor that his personal guards had torn off from a dead person.
His beard was unshaven and his hair was messy like a chicken nest.
He looked extremely miserable!
He didn't have the image of the Lord of the Prairie at all!
He was no better than a beggar!
"Fusu!"
"Sinister kid!"
"You only know how to play dirty behind my back."
"If you have the ability, come out and fight me one-on-one. We'll have a fair and square battle to the death!”
"Come out!"
"Fusu!"
"Come out!"
Mao Dun's mentality had completely collapsed.
He stood on the mound and roared at the wilderness like a madman.
He was like an injured beast.
This was his last hope.
If he could defeat Fu Su in a one-on-one battle, he could still regain some reputation.
Moreover, he was very confident.
After all, he was one of the few brave warriors in the entire Xiongnu.
According to the rumors, Young Master Fu Su was just a scholar.
It was impossible for him to be Mao Dun's match.
He even dreamed of capturing Fu Su alive and turning the tables.
He had no choice. If he did not give himself some hope, Mao Dun would not want to live anymore.
It was as if it was to make up for Mao Dun's injuries.
In the distance, the sound of horses galloping could be heard.
"Hahaha ~~"
"Mao Dun, you stray dog, stop comforting yourself!”
"You'd better obediently become this Young Master's captive and accompany your father!”
Fu Su led 10,000 elite cavalrymen and charged out from the front, laughing loudly.
His laughter was full of mockery towards Mao Dun.
Mao Dun almost exploded in anger.
Then, he focused his eyes and forgot about it, causing him to vomit blood even more.
The Great Qin Cavalry that had turned the entire Xiongnu upside down and caused countless losses only had around 10,000 Cavalry!
10,000 people had crippled the Xiongnu!
Mao Dun flew into a rage.
Then, he felt a little more confident.
He still had close to 30,000 men.
As long as they could delay for a little longer, the rest of the troops would arrive.
At that time, they would be able to form a two-to-three-fold encirclement advantage against the Qin army.
He would definitely be able to wipe out this Qin army!
"Little boy Fusu, hand over your life!"
Mao Dun roared hysterically.
He brought his personal guards and charged down from the mound.
He did not take Fu Su seriously at all.
As expected of a race that grew up on horseback.
Even though they had suffered heavy blows, they still quickly charged after Mao Dun gave the order.
Although there were less than a thousand of them, they were the absolute elites that Mao Dun had carefully selected from tens of thousands of people.
A mere ten thousand Qin cavalry was nothing in their eyes.
In their eyes, their previous defeat was just a scheme.
They had absolute confidence in a head-on battle!
Rumble!
The earth trembled!
Dust flew everywhere!
Hundreds of people actually gave off quite an imposing aura!
"Young Master, with just these few people, we might as well shoot them to death with a bolt.”
"I will ask them to be more careful and avoid the sudden attack.”
Meng Tian said disdainfully.
The current Great Qin Cavalry was not the same as before.
With the three-piece divine war horse set, the same excellent Xiongnu warhorses, and the high morale accumulated from repeated victories, their strength had long surpassed the Xiongnu.
"There's no need. In these few battles, our army has mainly used tactics. Now, we should be crushing them with martial courage.”
Fu Su waved his hand and said,"We have to let the Xiongnu understand that even if it's a one-on-one fight, they're still trash!"”
"Yes, sir!"
Meng Tian quickly nodded.
As a General, he knew that Fu Su was trying to establish Great Qin's confidence in the Xiongnu.
Soon, the same number of Qin cavalrymen, led by Fu Su and Meng Tian, charged towards Mao Dun and the others.
As for the rest of the Qin army, they just watched from the back and did not do anything.
"How dare the people of Great Qin do anything?"
Mao Dun became even more furious.
This was blatant contempt and disdain for the Xiongnu people.
But then, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
This was a great opportunity for Great Qin's people.
He was already going to capture that stupid young master of Great Qin alive and turn the tables!
A thousand meters!
Five hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
The Qin cavalrymen gripped their lances tightly, using Fusu as the blade, forming a classic inverted triangular formation.
Mao Dun laughed coldly. In his opinion, this was an act of courting death.
Two hundred meters!
A hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
At this distance.
Under the charge of the cavalry, it only took a few breaths of time!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths…
The cavalrymen on both sides collided fiercely!
"Ready!"
"Stab!"
Swoosh!
The Qin cavalrymen gripped their lances tightly and took the lead to attack.
The lance stabbed forward!
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
The three-meter-long horse lance, with its sharp blade, ruthlessly stabbed into the Xiongnu cavalry's warhorses.
The huge force directly overturned the Xiongnu cavalrymen in the front row!
The Xiongnu cavalrymen at the back did not have time to stop. They could only brace themselves and charge forward!
People were thrown off their feet!
Retract the spear!
Again!
Great Qin's Cavalrymen used the advantage of the saddle and stirrups to merge with their horses, bringing out the advantage of the lance's length and strength to the maximum.
Some people even used the horse lance as a long staff and swept it across.
Under the immense force, the Xiongnu man, who had no way to borrow strength, was directly swept off his horse and fell heavily. He was then trampled into meat paste by the chaotic horses.
After a few rounds, there were only a few dozen people left in the Xiongnu formation.
All of their faces were filled with fear.
Even Mao Dun's eyes were filled with despair.
When did Great Qin's Cavalry become so terrifying?
He had beheaded hundreds of people, but none of them had died. Only a few of them had suffered minor injuries.
How could they continue fighting this war?
The Xiongnu were finished!
Mao Dun closed his eyes in despair, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
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