"What, did I hear it correctly? The rewards are being awarded before even discussing merits and deeds?!"

"You heard it right, it's true, it's true!"

"The Eighth Young Master is a thousand years old, the Eighth Young Master is mighty!"

Countless soldiers cheered and were extremely excited.

In the Qin Dynasty, the first prerequisite for practicing martial arts was to receive high rewards.

Now, not only is there a reward, but you can even get a chance to touch martial arts.

Given time, it is impossible for them to step into the path of cultivators!

This makes them so excited and excited!!!

Ying Ziye raised his hand slightly.

When all the soldiers saw this, they immediately stopped talking.

"Now, please go back and rest, all soldiers, to avoid being in low spirits tomorrow and the Huns taking the opportunity to attack you."

Ying Ziye smiled lightly.

"Here!"

Although everyone was very excited, they still obeyed Ying Ziye's instructions.

"Go back to the commander's tent!"

Ying Ziye dropped down with his hands behind his back and stepped into the commander's tent.

The elders of the army, Meng Tian and others followed.

"Meng Tian, ​​what happened?"

Ying Ziye sat on the handsome seat, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and asked calmly.

When he returned before, he noticed Meng Tian's solemn expression and had something to say.

"Reporting to Eighth Young Master, Zhang Han was ambushed!"

Meng Tian said respectfully.

Explain in detail what happened before.

After Ying Ziye understood what happened, he frowned.

Knowing that Master Meng and others went to rescue him, he sighed slightly.

"I hope General Zhang Han can survive..."

At this point, we can only hope that Master Xiaomeng and others can rescue him in time.

Meng Tian also nodded and said bitterly: "The Huns are really hateful. Since the Eighth Young Master has returned, he will definitely take revenge tomorrow!"

"good!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and began to make arrangements to target the Xiongnu army and the War Temple.

"The people in the net and others still don't know that I have killed the White Robe Immortal and other five war gods, and destroyed the War God Temple."

"Tomorrow, General Mengtian will continue to maintain the original method of dealing with them, while I, the commander, the elders, and others will secretly ambush, and then sneak attacks and kill them!"

Ying Ziye talked eloquently and decided to create an information gap.

"Here!"

Meng Tian responded respectfully.

"As for..."

Ying Ziye continued to arrange things.

The elders of the army, Meng Tian and others put forward opinions and supplements from time to time.

The next day.

The sun is rising!

The wind in the grassland in the early morning is extremely cold.

It is already August, and it is still autumn in the Qin Empire.

The leaves are withered and yellow, the autumn wind is bleak, the sky is high and the air is crisp, it is a good time to climb high and look far away.

But on the grassland, it is already the same as winter!

The parathas are yellow and covered with a layer of white frost.

"It must be snowing soon!"

Ying Ziye stood in the void, looked around, and asked: "Have you prepared quilts, cloth and other warm things?!"

The grassland is extremely cold, so you must prepare enough cold protection materials.

Meng Tian, ​​who was on the side, heard the words and said respectfully: "Reporting to the Eighth Young Master, we have already prepared it. The day before yesterday, the empire had already transported quilts and jackets, as well as medicinal wine, oil extracted from hunting giant whales in the sea, and other supplies!

"

Thanks to the booming shipping industry in attacking South Vietnam, and because it could transport supplies by sea and attack enemies, the Qin Empire also paid attention to the sea.

Fishermen along the coast make a living by fishing, and they can occasionally catch giant sea creatures such as whales and mackerel (shark).

After the Qin Empire entered the sea, it also discovered the wonderful uses of these behemoths.

The giant whale can be eaten, and the leftovers such as the lungs can also be used to refine oil!

Used as a candle, not only can it keep the light bright, but it can also effectively keep the skin moist, protect against cold and frost, etc...

"Can!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly, looking at the location of the Huns army in the north, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The Qin Empire had enough national power to support the continuation of the war.

But there is no such thing as the Xiongnu Royal Court!

Winter on the grassland is a huge disaster.

As soon as winter comes, the grassland tribes will stay in tents for the winter and make preparations before then.

But now the Xiongnu royal court has been fighting for several months, and it has been stolen by the Qin Empire, causing a plague in the hinterland, causing heavy casualties.

Later, he was massacred by Ying Ziye, the leader of the army, and others, further deepening the trauma.

I'm afraid, the other party is no longer able to survive the winter!

In another half month or January, heavy snow will cover the grassland, and by then, there will be chaos.

Hundreds of miles north.

The royal court of the Huns.

As Ying Ziye expected, Maodun Shanyu looked at the frost covering the grassland with a sad face.

"We must win!"

"We must win, and within a month..."

"Only by defeating the Qin Dynasty, invading the Qin Empire, and plundering resources can the Xiongnu's prosperity be maintained."

"Otherwise, many, many people will die by winter and next year..."

Maodun Shanyu was worried, but he still looked normal when facing his subordinates.

As a Chanyu, he must remain confident and strong enough. Only in this way can he bring confidence to the Xiongnu.

The three gods of war, including those in the God of War network, also noticed the falling frost and came to the king's tent to communicate with Maodun Chanyu about this.

We decided to take down Da Qin as soon as possible and we could not delay it any longer.

The Huns launched an attack!

Boom!

Tens of thousands of troops were dispatched, divided into the central army, and the left and right wing armies, and began to attack the Daqin military camp.

The three war gods including the people in the net also moved out together.

The army marched forward like thunder.

Da Qin's spies also detected the Xiongnu army coming to attack, and immediately returned to report.

Daqin Military Camp.

The commander-in-chief of the Chinese army!

After learning about this.

Ying Ziye smiled slightly, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "It seems that the Huns are impatient!"

"Meng Tian, ​​just perform as usual."

"Here!"
To be continued...