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The subordinates of Prince Xian of the Left and the Xiongnu people of the other tribes had completely lost their temper. They had completely forgotten why they had come to this mountain.

Sword lights and sword shadows rose from Langjuxu Mountain. Some Xiongnu people who did not participate in the battle were shocked when they saw this scene!

After all, Prince Xian of the Left's subordinates were few in number and weak in power. After a round of competition, the disciples of the other four sects joined forces and quickly suppressed the Fire Sect's momentum.

Prince Xian of the Left's heart was bleeding. After all, these people were his trusted aides. He could no longer hold it in when he saw the people of the other tribes joining forces to bully them.

"Chief Chief, you forced me to do this!”Prince Xian of the Left roared and charged over.

"Prince Xian of the Left, since you're like this, then don't blame me for being impolite!”The Chief Chanyu's expression became ferocious.

Calm and dangerous!

The Chief Chanyu laughed out loud. He had taken out a bow and arrow from somewhere and had already locked onto Prince Xian of the Left. As long as he moved slightly, this arrow would fly out and severely injure Prince Xian of the Left.

The crisp sound of metal clashing could be heard. It was not obvious in the midst of the battle, but the Xiongnu people who were watching the battle looked over.

The expressions of the people beside him seemed to have frozen, and the cold light in their frightened pupils gradually widened!

Amidst the sounds of battle, a person appeared with a saber beam in front and a figure behind. The Chief Chanyu carried an indomitable aura as he charged out from the battle.

Not only was the beast skin on his body torn, but his hair was also very messy. However, Prince Xian of the Left had already fallen to the ground!

"Prince Xian of the Left, you lost!" The First Chief's face was a little cold as he said in a cold voice.

After that, the Great Chanyu ordered all the tribes to stop fighting and announced that he had defeated Prince Xian of the Left. A few days later, they announced on the top of Langju Xu Mountain that the Great Chanyu had become the commander of the grassland, but Prince Xian of the Left did not go.

After making up his mind, Prince Xian of the Left did not hold back anymore. Suddenly, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. He said,"Let's wait and see!"

North of Yin Mountain.

In the Qin army camp.

Meng Tian was discussing with his generals.

A Qin sentry entered the meeting hall, travel-worn. Meng Tian quickly stood up to welcome him and asked anxiously,""How's the investigation going? How's the war with the Xiongnu?”

The scout looked at him in awe and said," General, the soldiers brought by the Seventh Young Master can really be called elites. The Chief led 100,000 Xiongnu people to attack. They attacked for several days without taking a step forward, and countless soldiers were killed or injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Qin general suddenly revealed a doubtful expression. He didn't believe it. Was this true? Could 10,000 soldiers stop 100,000 Xiongnu cavalry? I can't believe it, I can't believe it. There must be something wrong with this!

The Qin scout said," General, this is absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes! The Seventh Young Master had a great general who had the courage and commanding power to defeat the Xiongnu people in a bloody battle of tens of thousands.

" Mm." Meng Tian's expression turned cold. "If it's like what you said, this person is really a rare talent! What about the Seventh Young Master?"

"He has been searching for a few days, but the Seventh Young Master still hasn't shown himself.”

After saying these words, the eyes of the generals in the hall suddenly froze.

Meng Tian was also surprised." You said that the Seventh Prince never appeared?

"Indeed."

"This…"

Meng Tian was immediately uncertain. She did not believe that Ying Dan was afraid of death.

After all, he had seen Ying Dan enter the enemy camp alone, behead dozens of people, and return safely.

With such courage and strength, he would never be someone who was not afraid of death.

However, the Xiongnu army of 100,000 soldiers had attacked. Ying Dan, as the general of the Qin army, had yet to appear.

This was indeed abnormal.

To be honest, Meng Tian was indeed a little scared of Ying Dan. She was afraid that he would do something unexpected.

"Since the Xiongnu have left the attack for a long time, should we change our plan?

Meng Tian took a deep breath. Then, her eyes focused.

The Great General's subordinates thought that they should immediately send troops to the north. Perhaps they could join forces with the Seventh Young Master and kill the Xiongnu unexpectedly.

No! It was a very important matter at this time. We should proceed with caution.

"The Xiongnu have sent 100,000 troops. If we really want to go north, how many troops should we send? 60,000 or 100,000 or more! "If we make a mistake, who can bear the consequences? If we are completely wiped out and the Xiongnu attack, Great Qin's gates will be completely shattered!”

In the Council tent, the general settled their argument by saying one word at a time.

In the end, the Conservatives still dominated the market.

After all, the risk was so great that no one could bear the responsibility.

Although Ying Dan seemed to be defending an impregnable fortress, what if he was already an arrow at the end of its flight?

No one could guarantee how long he would last.

Meng Tian's expression changed several times before she finally made up her mind.

"In that case, I will give you an order!

Send 20,000 light cavalry to attack the Great Green Mountain in the north. No matter what happens, you must bring the Seventh Young Master back to the camp safely!”

"Yes!"

……

Mount Daqing.

Golden Eagle Tribe.

At the entrance of the tent.

Zhang Wenyuan's expression was cold. The scattered Xiongnu corpses in front of the Qin army camp did not change him at all. It was as if the Qin army had not killed thousands of lives.

Soon, the war drums resounded through the sky again. Another Xiongnu army began to gather, preparing to launch an attack the next time.

Zhang Wenyuan touched the arrow and slowly turned his face. He said calmly," Was the strongest elite of the Xiongnu finally coming?

In front of the Xiongnu army.

Mo Fei was wrapped in all kinds of herbs and the best white medicine that they thought was the best for healing injuries. When the Qin army attacked the camp at night, he was beaten to the point where his limbs were broken while resisting the general of the Qin army. However, their medicine had made him much better. He swore that he would definitely take revenge for this broken bone. He had suffered an unprecedented blow these few days. First, he was shot away by the general of the Qin army with an arrow. Today, he could finally mount a horse and fight.

Mo Fei took a deep breath and looked at the sky. Then, he began to say encouraging words to the warriors he was about to lead. After that, Mo Fei slowly raised the heavy long saber in his hand and his eyes were firmly blocked by the Qin army's impregnable fortress.

Suddenly, Mo Fei swung his heavy saber forward.

"All troops attack ~~"

Tens of thousands of Xiongnu warriors from the Wild Wolf Tribe shouted and charged forward.

The Wild Wolf Tribe was the tribe where the Chief Chanyu was located. It was now the strongest and most warlike tribe on the prairie!

"Kill ~~"

Mo Feifei rode his horse and roared as he charged forward.

Behind him, thousands of scimitars were waving wildly in the air.

This attack must break through the camp and kill them all!

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