Chapter 92: Head-on Battle

An army of 500,000 people stood ready to attack. What a momentum this was. When they marched on the grassland, they almost covered the entire grassland.

"Destroy the Xiongnu and sacrifice to my god!"

While marching, the overwhelming sound continued to spread crazily into the distance, and the entire grassland trembled at this moment.

Ying Zheng was currently riding a dragon chariot and walking among the army. He looked with cold eyes in the direction of the Xiongnu Royal Court.

"Only such a sacrifice can be worthy of my god!"

"In the future, every time a country is destroyed, I will sacrifice to my god. I still don't believe that I can't surpass the emperors of the future generations!"

Not to mention Ying Zheng, who was planning, the half-million-strong army rushed into the grassland in a mighty manner.

The Xiongnu scouts had already received the news, and now everyone in the Xiongnu royal court was in panic.

The First Emperor's unification of the six kingdoms shocked not only the Central Plains of China, but even the Xiongnu feared the First Emperor.

I heard that the Qin Dynasty actually sent an army of 500,000 people to sweep down the Xiongnu, hoping to destroy the Xiongnu.

The big shots in the Xiongnu royal court all looked solemn at this moment, and some of them even had a hint of fear in their eyes.

Everyone sets their sights on Maodun Chanyu at the top of the golden tent. He is the most powerful king in the history of the Xiongnu. Now only he can lead the Xiongnu to defeat the powerful Qin.

Looking at his slightly panicked men, Mao Dun had a cold expression on his face and said with a boiling murderous intent: "We, the Xiongnu, have an army of 600,000 at the moment. They are equally prepared and are equally skilled in bows and horses. What can the Great Qin do? If they want To destroy the Xiongnu, we must prepare for the destruction of the entire army!”

"When the time comes, we destroy the Qin army, and the prosperous Central Plains will open its doors to us. We can use gold, silver, beauties, and food as we please!"

After hearing his words, the chiefs of the Xiongnu tribes breathed a little quickly.

"Okay, gather all the ministries, gather the troops, and let's destroy Da Qin!"

At this time, on the grassland, an army of 500,000 people marched forward in a mighty manner. Wherever they passed, all the Huns who resisted were slaughtered.

Only those tribes that surrender obediently will move toward the Great Wall under the escort of the army. In the future, they will become the proud people of Great Qin.

It's not that the Huns didn't organize an army to resist, but the Qin army at this moment was simply too strong.

Even those Xiongnu elites who were brave and good at fighting were defeated and dispersed in the battle with the Qin army.

Half a month later, the army had marched fifty miles outside the Xiongnu royal court.

"Father, fifty miles away is the royal court of the Xiongnu. Although the Xiongnu clan is called a country, it is actually still a union of tribes. The most important of them is the Xiongnu tribe where Modun Chanyu belongs. As long as we can defeat him, Directly under the army, other tribes are naturally like scattered sand. I am willing to lead the army and directly attack the Maodun tribe!"

Fusu, dressed in military uniform, knelt in front of Ying Zheng and said with firm eyes.

Ying Zheng nodded lightly. He naturally understood what Fusu said. This was also a way to minimize the loss.

However, Ying Zheng did not intend to choose this method. If his goal was only to destroy the Xiongnu, he would definitely choose this method.

But at this moment, Ying Zheng's goal is the entire world. In the future, the goal of the Qin army is to unify the entire world. The current Xiongnu is just a first show.

Rather than reducing casualties, he needed to shape the invincible military soul of the Qin Dynasty. The reason why he wanted to offer sacrifices in the golden tent of the Xiongnu Palace was also to make the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty become the staunchest believers of the God of the Heavens.

When a person has faith, his power will be infinitely amplified.

Therefore, he wanted to kill the Xiongnu openly and openly from the front and create an invincible Qin army.

However, Ying Zheng is still very satisfied with Fusu's suggestion. Although he has the blessing of the great gods of the heavens, it is absolutely impossible for Ying Zheng to die at the age of 49 in this life, and his Great Qin will never die again. Die in this world.

He will dominate Great Qin forever, and Great Qin will be prosperous forever!

But in the future, Da Qin's territory will be extremely vast, and Fusu has already shown the potential to dominate one side.

Without explaining too much to Fusu, Ying Zheng just shook his head and looked in the direction of the Hun Royal Court.

His eyes were a bit cold and terrifying. The Huns were too cruel and had a feud with China. Such a race was only worthy of becoming sacrifices to the great gods.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng shouted loudly: "Keep moving forward, kill the Huns, and sacrifice to my god!"

Following his order, the army began to advance, and the half-million-strong army condensed into an aura of iron-blooded killing.

Not long after advancing, a black mass of Huns appeared in front of the army.

They ride on war horses, hold scimitars, and draw bows and arrows.

I have to say that Modun Shanyu was pretty good. Facing such a Qin army, the Huns not only did not retreat, but charged directly towards him.

"Your Majesty, there are about 300,000 Huns. I guess they still have backup forces!"

Meng Tian had murderous intent on his face. He knew the strength of the Xiongnu quite well and knew that in this war about the fate of the country, the Xiongnu could not only have such a little strength.

Ying Zheng waved his hand indifferently and said: "Then use your strength to tell them that the so-called backhand and conspiracy are nothing in the face of absolute strength!"

"kill!"

Following Ying Zheng's order, Meng Tian shouted with terrifying murderous intent on his face: "Soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

The eyes of every Qin soldier turned red, and the boiling killing intent burned their bodies, especially after seeing the Huns. The Qin soldiers had no fear, only anger towards the enemy.

Amid the overwhelming shouts and killings, the armies of both sides fought each other.

Both the Qin army and the Huns were the most elite troops in the world.

Facing the battle for national destiny, they all had a terrifying fighting spirit.

The sound of fighting resounded over the entire grassland for a while. For a while, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the sky was dark, as if the whole world was trembling because of this amazing fight.

At this moment, Ying Zheng, who was at the rear of the army, stood with his hands behind his back. His face was indifferent. Countless lives passed away in front of him like flowing water, and all this could not raise a wave in his heart.

In Ying Zheng's eyes, the chaotic battlefield seemed to be stained with countless symbols by blood.

The masters who had been arranged in the army for a long time were relying on their own tricks to carve deep traces on the ground.

Along with the battle, these marks were now filled with blood.

Ying Zheng watched all this silently, and he kept reciting the words of prayer.

No one noticed that the marks were now emitting a faint luster.

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