Unexpectedly, the telescope had a more profound impact on An Dingguo than the motorcycle and the composite bow. It seems he must have suffered quite a few losses in reconnaissance...
"With this, how can we not find the Xiongnu royal court..."
An Dingguo said this.
Qin Chuan had long seen that Andingguo had gained confidence, so he told him about his idea of directly attacking the Xiongnu court, which Andingguo wholeheartedly agreed with.
If we can destroy the Xiongnu royal court, the 100,000 cavalrymen personally led by Tuqi Chanyu will surely be thrown into chaos...
As long as their morale is thrown into disarray, our army has iron horses and divine bows, so why should we not be able to defeat them?
Thinking of all this, An Dingguo's old face trembled, and he excitedly shouted, "My hands are itching! Grand Preceptor, when will you emerge from seclusion?"
Qin Chuan stood on the platform, picked up the megaphone, and shouted:
"I hereby announce three military rules—"
"First, all actions must be carried out in accordance with the orders of superiors!"
"Secondly, unless encountering Xiongnu soldiers, indiscriminate killing of innocent people is strictly prohibited!"
"Third, one must not commit robbery, arson, or rape of women."
"Anyone who disobeys any of the above three orders will be executed!"
After finishing his speech, Qin Chuan raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and shouted, "Leave the pass!"
All the soldiers roared in unison: "Out of the pass! Out of the pass!"
The sound was overwhelming, with a force as powerful as thunder.
An Dingguo mounted his motorcycle and rode ahead, his white beard fluttering in the cold wind: "I've been holding back for decades, and this battle must be fought to my heart's content!"
Ma Yuxiang ran up to Qin Chuan, cupped his hands and said, "Grand Preceptor, may I take this humble general with me?"
Seeing that Qin Chuan seemed to hesitate, Ma Yuxiang quickly added, "I have also learned to ride that iron horse. I also want to go out of the pass, kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions."
Qin Chuan rolled his eyes at him, "Just guard your pass!"
Ma Yuxiang was taken aback, his face full of regret.
Qin Chuan, on the other hand, hitched a ride with Li Aniu, stepped on the gas, passed through the gate, and rode his motorcycle to the vast grassland.
At this moment, more than 10,000 motorcycles drove out of the pass in an orderly and mighty procession, densely packed like ants.
The mournful sound, like thunder, resounded throughout the heavens and earth...
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