If you look out from the air, you will see countless Huns, like straws in rice fields, densely packed, and you can't see at first sight. Moreover, Huns are all angry, Mo Ming, and their eyes are about to spit out fire, gritting their teeth, and fiercely like a demon in hell.

Shanyu turned around, glanced at the angry Huns, and shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Great Huns: The tombs of our ancestors were dug up by the hateful Zhao people, and we must take revenge!"

"Take revenge! Take revenge!"

A shocking roar sounded, running through the sky, shaking the ground trembled.

The Huns attached great importance to the ancestral tombs. The ancestral tombs were dug. This was a great humiliation. They must avenge them. The roar of millions of Huns was so amazing that the earth was afraid.

"This Shanyu led you to the border and capture Li Mu alive! Throw him into pieces!" Shanyu roared, with the blue veins on his face, neck, and the back of his hands angrily, like the twisted branches of an old tree.

"Catch Li Mu alive!"

"Split up!"

Li Mu digs the ancestral tombs of the Xiongnu, but leaves words to demonstrate. He even killed many Xiongnus. Even if the Xiongnus use all the water from the rivers and the seas, they cannot tell them all.

According to the hatred of the Huns, they wanted to impose all kinds of torture on Li Mu, so that Li Mu would taste the most vicious punishment in the world.

"Catch Li Mu alive!"

Shanyu roared, flew onto a horse, slapped the horse's back, and took the lead in riding out.

"Rumor!" Countless Huns followed him and galloped away. For a moment, the sound of hooves was like thunder, splashing large patches of smoke and dust. Soon, a huge dark cloud appeared, connecting the sky and the earth, blocking the sunlight. Wherever the dark clouds passed, it was black and terrifying.

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Qin Jiuyuan County, the county magistrate's office.

Qin Yiren was discussing military aircraft with Huangshi Gong.

"Wang Jian and his team are making good progress. They are planning to make more villages, not only for them to intercept and use, but also for us to pursue the Huns. Not bad, not bad." Qin Yiren stood in front of the mountains and rivers, looking at the mountains and rivers.

"Wang Jian and the others did a good job." Huang Shigong exclaimed, "This time, if we want to wipe out the Huns, although we chose a good terrain, it is extremely difficult and very difficult. For a million people, even if we defeat the Huns in Beihe, they will be very serious. When we escape to the pass, there will be hundreds of thousands of them. It is too difficult for us to block them. After all, our troops are only 300,000."

A million people are a horrifying number. Even if the Qin army is good at fighting, it is impossible to kill all the Huns in a very short period of time. At most, it will be a heavy blow to make the Huns pay a heavy price. During the Battle of Beihe, it is good that the Qin army can kill 200,000 Huns. If you kill some more during the pursuit, you should have 600,000 to 700,000 when you reach the pass.

It is too difficult to use 300,000 Qin troops to surround the 600,000 Huns to surround the 600,000 Huns. It is too difficult to use the siege. If there is no siege, surrounding the Huns will only be a joke. The 300,000 Qin troops face 600,000 and 700,000 Huns, and not even pulling a net, how can they surround it?

If the villages are enough, the situation will be different. It is not empty talk to surround the Huns.

"Also, at the southern exit of the pass, the widest place is nearly a hundred miles. We cannot encircle the Huns here. We can only drive the Huns into the pass until the pass is small enough that we can surround them." Huangshi Gong frowned and said, "In my opinion, it is best to drive the Huns to a thirty miles wide and then siege them."

"Although your idea is good, it is difficult to realize." Qin Yiren smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "How big is the land that hundreds of thousands of Huns, as well as cattle, sheep, and horses? Even if the Huns stand one by one, we will not be able to drive the Huns there. At most fifty miles, we will have to be surrounded."

"What the young master said is reasonable." Huang Shigong immediately agreed with this and said, "In this way, it will be more difficult for us to siege the Huns. This village is very useful. The more villages, the better. Also, if we can think of a way, if we kill more Xiongs in Beihe, the more difficult it will be."

After all, the Qin army had only 300,000, and it would be very difficult to surround the Huns even if they had the advantage of geographical advantages. If they could kill and injure the Huns more in the Beihe River, the difficulty of siegeing the Huns would be much less.

"We have to think about this matter carefully. It is best to think of a good idea. If we can't, we can only forcefully siege it." Qin Yiren frowned. He was trying to find a way to kill the Huns as much as possible these days, but he had never thought of a good idea.

"That's all." Huang Shigong nodded.

The Huns were afraid of the power of Qin soldiers. If they discovered the Qin army, whether they would fight with the Qin army would be a problem. If the Huns did not fight with the Qin army, but turned around and fled, even though the Qin army was powerful, it would be difficult to cause major damage to the Huns.

Even if the Huns do not escape and want to fight with the Qin army, how many Huns can the Qin army kill and hurt? You must know that there are millions of Huns. If the Qin army cannot kill and hurt hundreds of thousands, it will be difficult to siege.

The more you kill, the less difficult it will be to siege. It is too difficult to achieve this goal.

"Young Master, Gai Nie asks for a visit." At this moment, Meng Zhao quickly stepped in and reported.

"Gai Nie?" Qin Yiren's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his face was filled with joy, and he said, "Please...oh, call him in."

Gai Nie was a famous swordsman in the late Warring States Period. What a beautiful thing it would be if he could return home and serve him. Qin Yiren was not happy. He wanted to say "please", but when he thought of him kicking Gai Nie's butt, he must be too respectful to him. He must be so arrogant that he would not dare to act rashly, so he used the word "called".

Meng Zhao responded and hurried to get the people.

"Gai Nie, you finally come to join me, haha." Qin Yiren's face was silent, as if Gai Nie came to join him was just a small thing that could not be even smaller, but in fact he was very happy and wanted to sing loudly.

Gai Nie, Lu Jujian and Jing Ke were as famous as the end of the Warring States Period. When they defected to themselves, they had two sharp blades. As long as they were used well, they would have endless benefits.

"Well, let's leave this training matter to Zhu Hai." Qin Yiren changed his mind.

Zhu Hai is good at using hammers and not good at using swords. However, he is a martial arts genius after all, and his vision is there. With him, he is the guide to Gai Bo, and Gai Bo's martial arts are progressing rapidly.

Lu Jujian was guided by Zhu Hai and made great progress. This is the best example.

Just as Qin Yiren turned his mind, Gai Hong and his mother came in with a middle-aged man. The face of this middle-aged man was somewhat similar to Gai Nie, and he should be Gai Nie's father.

"Lu Jujian!" As soon as Gai Nie saw Lu Jujian, his eyes widened, like a cockfighting.

"Gai Nie!" Lu Jujian was not willing to be outdone, glared at him and raised his chin provocatively.

"These two little kids don't let each other go, just like a turtle meeting a turtle, will it make a mess?" Qin Yiren saw this situation and had a headache.

When we first met on the same day, the two little kids just didn't let me, and I didn't let you, so we must overwhelm each other and fight for this. We met again today, and it was not surprising that this situation was not surprising.

"Nie'er, don't be rude." Gai's mother knew that Gai Nie had a strong personality, so she hurriedly rebuked her.

Gai Nie grinned at Lu Jujian, shook his fist, and then lowered his eyebrows and stood beside Gai's mother.

"I've seen the young master." Gai's father greeted Qin Yiren.

"Forgive." Qin Yiren waved his hand and said, "Please take your seat."

"Sitting?" Gai's father was stunned, his hands shook, and said, "How can I have my seat in front of the young master? I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

He is just a businessman, and Qin Yiren is a noble prince, with a status of thousands of times higher than him. He can see Qin Yiren, which is a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes. In front of Qin Yiren, there is no seat.

For Gai Nie, you have to fight and pull Gai Nie's arrogance and win over Gai Nie's parents. In this way, you will be kind and powerful, so you will not worry about Gai Nie being honest and loyal.

"What are you talking about? Come on, please sit down, please sit down." Qin Yiren smiled on his face and helped Gai's father sit down with his own hands.

What a glory is this? It is a blessing from the ancestors of the 18th generation. Gai's father was so excited that tears rolled in his eyes, and he almost sang loudly.

Qin Yiren asked Gai's mother to sit down again and asked, "I wonder what's important to you when you come?"

"Young master, although the dog son is young, he is quite talented and is very good at dancing swords and guns. If the dog son does not dislike it, let the dog son run away." Gai's father's eyes were full of hope.

Qin Yiren is a noble prince and the most famous scholar in the world. If Gai Nie can serve him, then Gai Nie's future will be very good, and it can be said that his future is bright. He is afraid that Qin Yiren will not accept it.

Qin Yiren had been looking forward to Gai Nie coming, but at this time he still had to put on airs to let Gai Nie know that he had "no choice" to accept him, and to be honest and loyal.

Qin Yiren's brows were furrowing tightly and he pondered without saying a word.

Gai Nie's face turned dark and he hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't worry, the dog will let the young master order you, and you will never dare to say anything."

"It's not impossible to accept him, but I'm very strict here, so I'm afraid Gai Nie can't stand it." Qin Yiren picked up the air and started to control it.

"Young Master, please rest assured. The dog must be waiting for the young master to send you, come in the water and go in the fire." Gaifu said hurriedly.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll accept him." Qin Yiren suppressed his excitement and said lightly: "Then let Gai Nie stay first and see."

As long as Gai Nie stayed, Qin Yiren had some ways to deal with him, and some ways to make him loyal. As long as Gai Nie died, Qin Yiren would have a sharp blade, and he really wanted to sing a song.

"Thank you, thank you." Father Gai was overjoyed and couldn't help but thank you.

"Zhu Hai, I'll leave it to you." Qin Yiren turned his head and said to Zhu Hai.

Since Gai Nie came in, Zhu Hai's eyes had never left him. He kept nodding and thought to himself: "This Gai Nie is really a good material for practicing martial arts. You are lucky to be able to meet such a person."

He had been thinking about how to train Gai Nie for a long time. When he heard this, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, young master, I will train him well." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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