"No!" Li Cunxiao responded, and the king waved in the middle of the hand, leading a pair of cavalry, and chased him forward.

Fu Su smiled and said, "I will wait to harvest the head, the Huns are very strong, and have always been fun to kill us Qin people, now I want to see who is stronger!" 」

"No!" there were more than ten riders around Fusu, and followed Fusu into the tent group that lasted five or six miles.

At the beginning, in the gull fire, you can still see scattered Huns wielding machetes to resist, but in the end, only dead people can be seen.

The sudden single in the recruitment of all the Huns adult men south of the Great Wall, now the rear is empty, and there are very few people stationed here.

That said, Li Cunxiao led a Piao horse to catch up with that team of horses, left-handed Biyan Laos, right-handed Yu Wang Hui waved up to a dozen at will, so he could not see those who were still riding horses.

For the first man who was a few years old, covered with exquisite silk, under this fine silk, but a pair of leather soft armor.

He irritatedly pressed the scimitar in his hand, but did not dare to pull it out, and beside him, there were several beautiful Huns women, wearing gold and silver, and a five-year-old boy hiding behind the old Huns, with a vicious face staring at Li Zhenxiao, like a little jackal.

"Hmm!" laughed Li Cunxiao sneered, "I'll wait for my Li Cunxiao prisoners, tied up and mentioned the son's side to ask for credit!"

“No!”

The knights disintegrated, and the old Huns sighed, gave up their resistance, and let the knights bind them up.

"Driving all the cattle and sheep back to the Great Wall!" cried Fusu, standing at the moment of battle, are you Huns not the favorite thing to play this trick?

"See the son!" was a loud drink, a white helmet came to the horse, Fusu, this person is Luo Cheng!

"Well, yes, this battle is happy!" laughed Fusu, and then took the Huns who had been handed over by their relatives, took a drink, and threw them at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng hey smiled, raised his head and drank a few big sips, smiled: "Daughter, this battle can be said to be unprecedented, the Huns have not dared to go south since then!"

Fu Su looked at the poignant spirit determined by the night and suddenly said, "General Luo, one wants to include this vast grassland in the map of Dqin, can you see it?"

Luo Cheng was startled, he never thought about this problem all the time, the Huns came and ran away, want to include the vast and boundless grassland into the territory of Dqin...

"Haha, you see the Huns cavalry against my great Qin soldiers, almost invincible, if in the process of unrivaling the world, we can train a big Qin iron ride, who in the world can stop?"

"This..." Luo Cheng couldn't help but think of the scene of hundreds of thousands of big Qin iron riding across the world, and the blood in the body was like a flame burning.

"It's just that it's so hard to unify the prairie!" exclaimed Fusu.

Luo Cheng laughed a few times, the reason why the Huns were difficult to fight was not to say that the Qin people could not beat him, but because the Huns lived after the grass and wood rivers, sometimes you led the army out of the customs, and they could not find people there...

The people of the Central Plains live by farming, so there is a saying that they can run away from the monks and cannot run the temple.

"Son, fortunately not humiliated!" Li Cunxiao led a team of people and horses, and arrested several people who were suspected to be the Huns royal family.