Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

Chapter 159 Mo Dun's head, he is determined to break it! (Subscribe)

On the dark Xiongnu grassland, it was completely shrouded in darkness at this moment.

On the empty grassland, the mournful evening style was bleak outside, and the evening wind burst like a blade, constantly scraping from everyone's face, making everyone's face as if being cut by a blade.

The lonely waning moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight reflects the blood on the grassland.

Make this whole moonlight look particularly desolate and desolate.

In all hearts, there is only one will to kill!

Zhao Yu stepped back while killing, but his eyes widened in surprise.

He clearly saw that behind him, unconsciously, a group of Hun cavalry had gathered hundreds of people.

They all stared at themselves with the will of death, which made Zhao Yu feel a little pressure in his heart.

"Hundreds of people dare to stop me?"

Zhao Yu smiled disdainfully, and immediately charged towards the Xiongnu cavalry.

The Huns cavalry on the opposite side was really nervous when they saw Zhao 19 Yu slaughtered.

For them, it was the first time they had fought against the legendary Great Qin God of War and King Yan of Qin head-on!

Rao is so, as the soldiers of the Huns, they did not choose to take a half step back under the generous reward.

"kill!"

Countless Xiongnu cavalrymen let out the last roar of their lives and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

Whoa-!

Zhao Yu swept up directly from the warhorse, cut out a knife, and headed the Huns directly.

Immediately, Zhao Yu, who was leaping in the air, kicked the body of the Huns from the war horse with one kick.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yu jumped up and rode directly on the horses of the Huns.

And behind Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu's original war horse, which was already full of arrows of the Xiongnu people, let out a cry and slowly fell down.

And Zhao Yu, who had completely escaped, followed suit.

In the Xiongnu camp, it is like entering and leaving the land of no one.

Not long after, he tore a hole from the Xiongnu cavalry, and soon joined Han Xin and Liu Bang, who commanded the Daqin cavalry.

At this moment, Liu Bang and Han Xin changed their usual self-confidence expressions, and everyone showed signs of fatigue.

There was even an arrow stuck in Liu Bang's arm.

However, at this moment, Liu Bang did not have the slightest intention to rebel.

After all, Liu Bang is a person who knows the current affairs. If not, in history, in the confrontation with Xiang Yu, he would not show weakness in exchange for Xiang Yu's trust.

This made Xiang Yu careless and finally took over the world.

At this moment in Da Qin, Qin Shi Huang was still there, and he swallowed the fruit of longevity again.

It is said that the life span can be extended by ten years, so at this moment, Liu Bang does not have the slightest thought about the world.

In particular, Zhao Yu in front of him, but the so-called immortal messenger, is the gospel of Da Qin.

As long as Zhao Yu was there, the people of Daqin would be able to live a good life, the end of Daqin would not exist, and Liu Bang's motivation to rebel would not exist.

Looking at Liu Bang, who was dusty, covered in blood, and had an arrow stuck in his arm, Zhao Yu felt a little uneasy at the moment.

He really did not expect that even Liu Bang was injured so badly.

Han Xin and Liu Bang led the Daqin iron cavalry and fought hard behind them, finally tearing a hole from the encirclement of the Huns.

Seeing Zhao Yu at this moment, they immediately rushed towards Zhao Yu, clasped their fists at Zhao Yu, and saluted respectfully: "Sir, you're finally back! Remember, you can't go deep into the enemy's camp alone! This is too much. Dangerous! If you are in danger, Sir, we will not live!

"Yes! Your lord, Liu Bang is right, I would like to live and die with your lord!" Han Xin, who was on the side, followed Liu Bang, and said solemnly to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and said: "No need to be more polite, please follow me to attack the central Xiongnu army, this time, at all costs, I will also get the head of Xiongnu Maodu!

"Here." After hearing this, Liu Bang and Han Xin immediately answered in a deep voice.

During the period of following Zhao Yu, both of them have become the Qianqi captains among the Daqin iron cavalry.

Being able to command part of the cavalry of Da Qin was considered a good official position.

Therefore, in their hearts at this moment, there is only endless gratitude for Zhao Yu.

If it were not for Zhao Yu, they would not have been able to pass the imperial examinations and get the chance to become officials.

You must know that in Daqin, aristocratic clans control the ascending channel.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yu, they would never have this chance.

To be able to achieve this position, they are already satisfied.

At this moment, the blue veins on their foreheads burst open, and their eyes are full of fierce light, as if they will kill people.

"The whole army rushes with me!" Zhao Yu let out a roar.

With the strength of one person, he can naturally dash to the front of Mo Dun.

But in that case, Mo Dun would have already fled.

At this moment, only with the help of the strength of the Huns' cavalry and decisively attacking in accordance with the usual training formation, there may be a little hope of slaughtering Mo Dun.

Zhao Yu rode a war horse and came to the front of the Daqin Iron Cavalry.

With one knife, a fierce Xiongnu cavalry was cut off from his horse.

Zhao Yu turned around and glanced at the remaining Daqin cavalry.

Before I knew it, there were only less than 6,000 Huns left in front of me!

All at once, nearly 4,000 Daqin cavalry were killed!

On the ground, the corpse of the Huns lying down, 017 has far surpassed the corpse of the Daqin Tieqi.

Large and small, it is estimated that the number of the bodies of the Huns who died in battle has exceeded 20,000!

However, even the great victory in Da Qin's eyes was still a fiasco in Zhao Yu's eyes.

Zhao Yu's heart was very sad.

According to his own conception, in this war, the death of 2,000 Great Qin Cavalry is already the limit!

Unexpectedly, the situation could not keep up with the changes, and suddenly, nearly 4,000 people were killed in the Daqin Iron Cavalry!

Looking at the Daqin Cavalry, who was already several miles away behind him, Zhao Yu still shook his head.

He did not choose to join forces with Daqin soldiers to expand the victory.

Zhao Yu knew in his heart that at this moment he had nowhere to go.

Even if they can join forces with Daqin soldiers, they can reduce casualties and expand the results of the battle.

But if that is the case, the opportunity to kill the Xiongnu Modun will definitely be lost.

And once this opportunity is missed, if the Huns are allowed to flee the desert far away.

If you want to kill Modun, you must sacrifice more people!

That's a bit of a loss!

Therefore, the killing intent in Zhao Yu's eyes almost condensed into substance, and he clenched the hand of the saber, and a trace of blood was already pinched at this moment!

Mo Dun's head, he is determined to break it!

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