"Where are the Huns?" Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi looked at the empty Hun grassland. Except for the tribes, there were herds of cattle and sheep, but they were not seen by a Hun soldier.

In the Hun tribe, old men, women and children looked at the crowd of people who appeared in horror, and had no idea where these people came from.

"It's the Snow Clan, the Snow Clan members are here!" An old Hun man looked at the group of tall people behind Ying Mu, with white skin, blue or light brown eyes, blond hair, curly wavy hair and wide forehead bones, and instantly understood that it was the Snow Clan members from the North who came.

But how could the Snow Clan members appear here? Moreover, the Snow Clan members have never belonged to their tribe united, and there is no absolute leader, so they have always been driven away by them and the Hu clan.

But how could so many people from the Xue tribe gather here? And judging from their appearance, they seemed to have undergone strict military training, and the training level and method were still above the Huns.

"Destroy!" Ying Mu looked at the tribe in front of him, without any mercy and ordered to take action directly.

"The Taoist saying: In the past, in the blue sky, the song fell from the sky, and the land was floating on the earth. I was saved by Yuanshi, and I was extremely high-quality, Yuanshi Tianzun, and I should say it is a sutra..." A group of Taoist disciples held magic swords, one sword, one man, without any blood, chanting ancient scriptures in their mouths.

"What are they chanting?" Ying Mu and others looked at Mu Yuanzi curiously.

"When people die, the souls of the dead will return to the underworld, but if they are too resentful, they will remain in the world, and they will become what we call ghosts and gods. Even if they enter the underworld and kill more people, the resentment left behind will affect people's nature!" Mu Yuanzi said.

"So they are reciting my Taoist meditation mantra to cleanse one's mind and nature." Mu Yuanzi said.

"Are you sure they are reciting the meditation mantra?" Ying Mu did not believe that the Taoist people were reciting the meditation mantra.

"Believe it or not!" Mu Yuanzi rolled his eyes. It is hard to deceive people nowadays!

Can I tell you that they are chanting the "Sacrificial Sutra"? I don't know if the Huns have an entrance to the underworld, and where will they go after they die? Since I don't know, I will just save my Taoist fortune.

"You still want to build a Jingguan?" Ying Mu asked in surprise, watching Mu Yuanzi and others build a high Jingguan.

"Edict!" Mu Yuanzi ignored Ying Mu and sent a long wooden stake into Jingguan. A big word "Edict" was left on the white soul banner, suppressing the undead in Jingguan.

"Why is it different from the runes we saw before?" The other Qin soldiers beside Ying Mu whispered.

"You are the soul-summoning banner, which has the function of summoning and soothing. This is the soul-summoning banner, which has the function of suppressing and killing. Would you like me to put this thing on your grave?" A Taoist disciple rolled his eyes and laid stones with talisman seals around Jingguan.

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty immediately shook their heads. They built their tombs to commemorate their ancestors, seek peace, and allow their ancestors to enjoy blood and food forever.

"Let's go, go, continue to go south!" Mu Yuanzi finished the ritual and said to Wuliang Heavenly Lord, calling Ying Mu to continue going south.

Ying Mu had no choice but to nod and drove the captured cattle and sheep with the people of the Snow Clan to continue going south.

"Why didn't I see a Hun soldiers? Wasn't it a pleasure to chase us?" Mu Yuanzi couldn't understand where the Hun soldiers had gone. They had been back for so long, and they felt that they were going to the Xiongnu sacrifice to the heavens. They had not yet encountered a Hun soldiers with combat power.

"The eighth one!" Ying Mu looked at Mu Yuanzi and said. This was the eighth ten thousand-person temple built by Taoist people. If the Taoist people continue to kill, the Huns will be extinct.

"Or why do you try it with your destiny guidance!" Ying Mu said tentatively.

They also wanted to find the main force of the Huns to fight and make everyone move. Since they can't find it, it would be better to let Muquanzi play with it.

Anyway, they plundered so many supplies and so many people stayed along the way, occupying the fertile land of grasslands and aquatic plants, building a city, providing them with a strategic depth, and not afraid of wooden kites playing around.

"Then am I here?" Mu Yuanzi looked at everyone uncertainly and said.

This is to not let people play when playing, but when others play, they feel something is wrong.

"Yeah!" Ying Mu and others nodded. Anyway, there was no direction, so it would be better to bet.

"Then I'm here!" Mu Yuanzi said.

The green tree branches flew high, attracting everyone's gaze. Everyone's gaze was just high with the tree branches and then fell to the ground.

Mu Quanzi looked at Chuanzi and pointed to the left hand, picked up Chuanzi and pointed it as a sword. Everyone was excited to rush to the West.

"These people are so mysterious and trustworthy!" Ying Mu and others said as they looked at the Snow Clan soldiers rushing forward.

They had no doubt that even if there was a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of them, as long as the tree branches of the wooden kite pointed at, these people would dare to pounce on them directly.

"Let's go and see what's there too!" Ying Mu said again, riding his horse to catch up with Ying Mu and others.

Seven hundred Qin Ruishis and Taoist disciples, Ying clan disciples, rushed to the west with 100,000 snow clan warriors. What snow is like, for them, ordinary plains.

Especially in the snow, this group of snow soldiers, ordinary brown bears, rushed around in the snow. The only difference is that they are a group.

"Army, army, army!"

At the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, where the Huns sacrificed to heaven, the Xiongnu people who had just been destroyed by Li Xin and others moved their tribes to protect and rebuilt them.

At the same time, 30,000 cavalry guards were left behind. After all, they didn't believe that anyone could fight here before, but this time they gave them a warning.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~" the scout sounded the warning horn.

When the Temple of Heaven came out, all the Huns put down their work and looked in the direction where the cavalry were dispatched.

They were full of confusion and doubts. Didn’t King Shanyu take more than 100,000 warriors to chase and suppress the Xia people who dared to offend the gods?

What is the situation of the enemy attack horn now? Where did the enemy come from?

"Finally, I'm a little decent opponent!" Ying Mu looked at the 30,000 Huns' escort cavalry who were galloping towards him and licked his lips.

"Magic soldiers are ready!" Ying Mu roared!

Mu Yuanzi and others were all stunned. What a ghost magic weapon?

But soon they saw hundreds of people walking out from behind the Snow Army, holding wooden sticks and singing strange songs.

The power of heaven and earth actually began to gather at the scepter in their hands, and then the scepter fell to the charge of the Huns' cavalry.

"Boom~" Ice walls suddenly rose up from the ground.

The galloping horse had no time to stop, and it was impossible to stop even if it wanted to stop. The people behind would drive them forward.

So a group of people were overturned, and hundreds of people hit the ice wall.

"Can you still use this?" Mu Yuanzi smiled at Ying Mu.

"It's useless. If it's the Wuling Iron Cavalry or the Great Qin Swordsman, the ice wall is just a matter of shooting and sword. Even the Huns will be just a surprise and miraculous effect." Ying Mu said.

As soon as Ying Mu finished speaking, the Hun cavalry divided into two and bypassed the turbulent cavalry, and formed a group of people to rush towards them again.

"Arrowman is ready!" Ying Mu said again, and he still has to use traditional crossbows at critical moments.

"Shoot!" Ying Mu waved his sword, and ten thousand arrows burst into black and covered 30,000 Xiongnu cavalry from both sides.

"Shoot!" Not only Ying Mu and others were shooting, but the Hun cavalry also bent their bows and arrows on horses. With the speed of the horses, their arrows were also faster and farther.

Otherwise, because the Snow Clan soldiers pointed out magic and activated the wind, and let thousands of arrows shoot at the same time with the help of the wind, their distance between arrows and rain was really not as good as that of the Huns.

"The Huns can fight with Zhao for so long, and they have some tricks!" Ying Mu sighed as he looked at the people on both sides who were interchanging casualties.

In this wave of arrow rain, the Snow Clan suffered casualties far above the Huns, because these Snow Clan members are not good at using crossbows and shooting skills. If they were archers from Chu State, this wave of ambushing first would probably allow Yibo to take these people away.

After all, with the speed of the Korean archers' archery, I'm afraid the Huns had not finished shooting a wave of arrows, and the Korean archers had already shot their quiver back to the camp for dinner.

You read that right, just shoot in one round and go home for dinner. This is also Bai Yifei’s request to the archers in the White Armor Legion. After shooting early, go home early.

Therefore, Korean archers have extremely fast firing speed, and usually only the enemy fires an arrow, and they have shot half of the quiver.

The enemy's second arrow was already collected and they had already returned home because their quiver was clean, and no matter how hard they could hide from the rain of arrows, they could not escape the successive rain of arrows.

"Magic sacrifice!" Ying Mu ordered again.

The ancient song sounded again, and the magic priests behind pointed their canes at the soldiers in the front row again, and layers of earthy yellow armor appeared on them.

"It's a bit like the seal of the word "Lin"!" Mu Yuanzi said with a smile.

This is simply a magical revision of the Lizi Seal of Taoism. Although the effect is a little weak, it can cover it on a large scale, rather than just like the Taoist Lizi Seal, which can only be targeted at one person.

"Soldier!" Mu Yuanzi spoke.

The Snow Clan cannot be allowed to send it for nothing, they also have to do something, so a group of Taoist disciples made seals one after another, and the soldier seals flew out and fell on the battle axes and maces of the Snow Clan, increasing the sharpness and weight of the battle axes and maces.

"You have this trick?" Ying Mu looked at Mu Yuanzi and others and said.

"If you don't want to die, you can covet it. This is the soldier seal, one of the nine seals in my Taoism. It's a unique skill in the mountains!" Mu Yuanzi said.

If the nine seals of Taoism are leaked out, Taoism will pursue that person in the ends of the world and the sea.

Ying Mu chose to shut up directly. No one in the world dared to guarantee that he could survive the pursuit of Taoism.

Changpingjun set an example for the whole world with his life.

Ying Mu didn't think that he could be compared with Changpingjun. It should be easier for Taoism to kill him than kill Changpingjun.

The Hun cavalry finally encountered the front row of the Snow Soldiers, and neither side gave in.

The Hun cavalry turned sideways, slashed at the Snow Soldiers, and took advantage of the rapid mobility of the horses to head towards Ying Mu and others.

"Without a rifle, the Snow tribe is simply the nemesis of the cavalry!" Mu Yuanzi said.

The scimitar of the Hun soldiers could not cut through the priest armor of the Snow Clan soldiers, while the giant axes and maces of the Snow Clan soldiers blessed with the word "Soldier" can cut down the war horses and smash them off.

"Crash!" Ying Mu shouted again.

"Don't be impulsive!" Mu Yuanzi and Commander Qin Ruishi hurriedly grabbed Ying Mu.

Infantrymen are not easy to fight against cavalry, and they have a temporary advantage. If they really dare to chase cavalry, they will wait for kites to be flying.

"The whole army is pressing!" Mu Yuanzi ordered.

The Hun cavalry retreated, and there were too many enemies invading, so they had to leave behind thousands of corpses and retreat to the Temple of Heaven.

After the battle, the 100,000 Xue tribe soldiers also understood how to fight. They began to obey the orders of the Qin army soldiers, and moved forward in an orderly manner, heading towards the direction where the Huns cavalry retreated.

"I'm impulsive, I'm impulsive!" Ying Mu looked at Mu Yuanzi and General Qin Ruishi and calmed down.

"Young people understand that I used to be like this!" General Qin Ruishi said with a smile.
To be continued...