Meng Tian and Prince Fusu looked at each other and were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the Huns would come while they were just discussing.
Without time to think, Prince Fusu strode out, "General Meng, let's go and take a look..."
Meng Tian took up his weapon and followed closely.
When they arrived outside the city, they saw hundreds of thousands of Huns surrounding the city walls.
At first glance, it is pitch black, which makes people feel very depressed.
The person leading the group was none other than Maodun, whom the two had just mentioned.
He was seen riding a tall horse, holding a scimitar, standing majestically at the forefront of the Hun army.
At this time, the deputy general came over with the command flag and asked Meng Tian, "General, should we go out of the city to meet the enemy?"
Meng Tian frowned and thought for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he turned around and looked at Prince Fusu.
"What do you think, sir?"
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Prince Fusu rubbed his fingers, thoughtfully.
"The Huns suddenly marched in force, I'm afraid there's something fishy going on."
"They burned our food supplies. I'm afraid they want to take advantage of the starvation of our Qin army to fight us?"
Meng Tian nodded in agreement, "It is very likely that the one who burned our food supplies was Maodun."
As he spoke, he looked down at Maodun, and their eyes met in the air, as if sparks were about to burst out.
Prince Fusu stood on the city wall, staring at the arrogant Huns outside the city.
These Huns came with great force and were well prepared.
"Do these Huns really just want to plunder some food?" Prince Fusu thought to himself.
Meng Tian had already made a series of arrangements and plans. "Zhang Han, you need to lead more cavalry to the surrounding villages for maintenance and defense to prevent other barbarians from taking advantage of the situation and invading."
Zhang Han was very excited after hearing this and immediately said, "Yes!"
Then, Meng Tian turned around and his eyes fell on the others.
He continued to issue orders, "Deputy General, lead the troops out of the city, and then go around to harass the other barbarian camps to prevent them from supporting the Huns."
The deputy general was equally motivated, "Yes!"
"The rest of the generals, divide up 200,000 troops and attack in three directions, but don't be too tough at the beginning..."
As General Meng Tian issued military orders one after another.
The invincible Qin army began to act in an orderly manner.
The Qin army was divided into three groups. At first, they pretended to be too hungry to fight and were defeated by the Huns.
Every soldier put in his life-long acting skills, even walking was very difficult, as if they were too hungry to have any strength left.
The weapon in his hand also became extremely heavy and difficult to swing.
Although Maodun felt a little surprised, he was still overwhelmed by the joy of impending victory.
Many Huns held their heads high and laughed triumphantly.
"These Qin troops are just sheep without food. They are not a threat."
"These two-legged sheep are perfect to eat during the winter."
Another Hun with a full black beard laughed out loud, "Hahaha, this year I'm going to catch a few Qin kids too, they'll taste really delicious!"
The Huns' attacks continued, the Qin soldiers were in a panic, and the Qin flags fell one after another.
Maodun looked at the one-sided situation on the battlefield, pointed his sword forward, and shouted: "The Qin people are too hungry to have any strength left! Attack!"
The Huns advanced forward excitedly, intending to massacre everyone in front of them.
However, all this is an illusion.
The Qin army's war drums suddenly changed their rhythm.
“Boom!”
“Knock, knock, knock…”
When the Huns thought that the Qin army was no longer able to resist, the Qin army suddenly burst out with powerful fighting power.
With the sound of the war drums, the originally exhausted soldiers instantly became energetic, marching in neat steps and in an orderly manner.
They brandished their weapons and launched a fierce attack on the Huns like a group of tigers descending from the mountains.
"Oh no, I fell into a trap!"
"Break out of the encirclement quickly and don't lose your composure!"
However, Maodun's words no longer had any effect.
The Huns were instantly panicked and the battle started in chaos.
The Qin army quickly surrounded the Huns, forming a huge encirclement.
The Huns were in a desperate situation. They fled everywhere and tried to break through the Qin army's blockade, but the Qin army was already prepared for it and did not give the Huns any chance.
Maodun couldn't understand why. It was clear that the Qin army had been eating rice porridge every two days half a month ago.
He also ordered people to burn the Qin army's food and supplies.
Without food, why did the Qin army still have the strength to fight the enemy?
Do they have other food supplies?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The Qin army had long run out of food, and he saw with his own eyes the Qin army's food supplies burning!
Why? What went wrong?
Maodun was completely puzzled, and it was naturally impossible for the Qin army to tell him the answer.
Only they themselves know how well they eat now that they have the immortal.
Every meal was snow-white rice, not only with meat and vegetables, but also with soup.
This is all thanks to the immortal!
Now, one of them can beat ten people!
The Hun soldiers were stunned by this sudden change.
At this time, the Qin army was no longer the hungry and tired army before, but a powerful force full of fighting spirit and unstoppable.
"Let's go to the national crisis together, old Qin!"
"I have no clothes, but I will share them with you!"
"Long live the immortal! Long live the Great Qin!"
They shouted slogans with great momentum.
While feeling grateful for the immortal's gift in his heart, he unleashed his full strength on the battlefield and defeated the Huns.
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Beacon towers stand, flags flutter, and war drums beat.
The howling wind was mixed with the sounds of soldiers fighting.
Swords and knives scratched across the armor, and blood splattered on the soldiers' bodies, but most of it was the blood of the Huns.
The Huns, who were at a disadvantage, focused on attacking the Qin army's horses. Many soldiers who were not good at riding and shooting were knocked off their horses and stabbed with swords.
For a moment, both sides were blood-thirsty.
Maodun realized that he had been deceived. Looking at Meng Tian who was as steady as an old dog on the city wall, he instantly became furious.
No wonder Meng Tian didn't panic at all after they burned the Qin army's food and grass.
The Qin army looks strong and powerful, and it is obvious that they are not short of food!
hateful!
Where on earth did that old fellow Meng Tian get the food from!
Thinking of this, Maodun cursed in broken Chinese: "Cunning Qin people! And the hateful Meng Tian!"
Just when he was feeling great about cursing, two sounds of breaking through the air were heard.
Two arrows cut through the sky like lightning and flew straight towards Maodun's head.
Maodun was horrified and quickly dodged to the side, but was still hit in the shoulder by one of the arrows.
He let out a muffled groan and almost fell off the horse.
The person who shot the arrow was Prince Fusu.
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