Great Qin: Prince Wushuang, guarding the Great Wall for eighteen years.
30 Mount Handan!

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The Huns 'tent.

The torches lit up the entire tent, making it as bright as day.

Touman sat on the tiger skin mattress with an ugly expression. The tribal leaders were divided into two groups.

"Father, more than 1,000 of our warriors have died and more than 300 are seriously injured," Mao Dun said in a low voice.”

"How many casualties did the Qin army suffer?" asked Tou Man.”

“……”

"Speak! Why didn't you say anything?"

"Less than 200," Mao Dun replied helplessly.”

"Huh?"

Not only Touman, but every Xiongnu tribe leader in the tent was shocked.

After a night of chaotic warfare, the Qin army had only suffered so few casualties!

This battle loss ratio…was simply too terrifying.

Touman coldly swept past the leaders of the various tribes in the tent, but his expression softened slightly when his gaze met Mao Dun.

"Who was on patrol last night?"

Yi Tuzhi, the leader of Yitu Clan, stepped out and knelt on the ground. He said in a low voice,""Reporting to the Great Chief, last night, I was patrolling the Tu tribe.”

"Why don't you send scouts to patrol?" asked the leader sternly.”

"Chanyu, I've arranged more than a hundred scouts, but…" Yi Tuzhi said in a trembling voice.

"Since we sent scouts, why did we still not know that the Qin army attacked our camp?”

"This…"

"He's clearly neglecting his duty!" Murderous intent flashed in the leader's eyes as he shouted," Men, drag this fellow out and chop him up.”

Immediately, two Xiongnu executioners rushed over and pressed Yi Tuzhi to the ground.

" I didn't lie," Yi Tuzhi said anxiously." I really did send many scouts. Chief Chief, I've been wronged!"”

Touman waved his hand in disgust. The Xiongnu executioner picked Yi Tuzhi up and left.

"Brother Tuoba, you know that we did arrange scouts last night. Quickly tell the chief that I was really wronged!”

Yi Tuzhi panicked and turned his pleading gaze to the young leader of the Tuoba Clan. The leader of the Tuoba Clan revealed a look of pity, but he quietly turned his gaze elsewhere.

No one dared to offend the Chief at this critical juncture.

"Chief Chanyu, Chief Chanyu!"

Yi Tuzhi's howl gradually faded away, followed by a shrill scream. Then, everything returned to silence.

Head Man's cold gaze swept across the tent and said sternly,""Tomorrow morning, we will attack the Qin camp!”

"This time, this king vows to break through the Qin army camp and behead all the Qin soldiers in the camp!”

……

Mobei.

Ying Changying led thousands of light cavalry and stood solemnly against the wind.

The outline of a tall mountain faintly appeared in front of him. It was where the Xiongnu royal court was located-Handan Mountain!

They had finally reached the end of their long journey!

Behind him, other than the one thousand Divine Arms Cavalry, there were three thousand Righteous Canal Cavalry.

All of them were mobile cavalrymen who abandoned all their baggage and went into battle with light equipment.

And these Yiqu people, from the initial 6000, after many battles, only 3000 remained.

However, the waves eliminated the weak, leaving behind the elites of the world!

Although Tie Futu of Ying Changying's Back Wei Army was extremely powerful, he was able to run amuck with his powerful equipment.

Even though these were the elite soldiers rewarded by the National Guarding System, Ying Changying obviously wouldn't place all his hopes on the system.

Ying Changying had always believed in one thing.

The true elites were not nurtured, but honed through arduous battles!

Ying Changying had always been cultivating local elites.

Whether it was the 8,000 Great Qin Cavalry or the Yiqu Cavalry.

They were the foundation for him to settle down in this world.

Especially these people from the Righteous Canal, their initial resistance had long disappeared without a trace.

Now, he had become Ying Changying's sharpest weapon.

They still remembered Ying Changying's promise.

Yiqu people!

There would also be a day when he would become a noble of the grasslands!

Ying Changying's face was stern. He rode his horse to the front of the formation, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted,"Be it the Divine Arms Battalion under my command or the warriors of the Yiqu clan.”

"You guys…are all good!”

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on Ying Changying's face.

Ying Changying glanced around and said sternly,"No one can run a thousand miles in a day and night without eating or drinking! Even the Xiongnu people who grew up on the grasslands can't do it!”

"But you did it! Therefore, I, Ying Changying, admire you. You are real men, real men!”

The one thousand Divine Arms Battalion soldiers had solemn expressions, while the three thousand Righteous Canal Cavalry soldiers all had excited expressions.

He instantly felt a raging fire burning in his heart.

Ying Changying's words were like a spark that had been thrown into the pile of firewood in their hearts, igniting the primitive fire in their hearts.

"Although I, Ying Changying, am a noble young master of the Great Qin Empire, I still have two heads on my shoulders, no different from you!”

"The reason why I can command an army is not because of my noble status or that I'm different from ordinary people! Instead, it was earned by fighting with the Xiongnu people in the north of the desert all these years!”

"Right now, there is a rare opportunity in front of you, a chance to soar to the sky! Today is the day to make contributions!"

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