The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

Chapter 61: Harassing Huren's Camp

On the green carpet, a black long snake appeared. This is the army of Hu people.

"The idiot Jili. He was defeated by such a little Qin Gou. He also said without embarrassment that the gods were invited. It is simply a sheep." A commander said in the marching team.

"Yes. That's right. Now, I heard that he is less courageous than a woman." A thousand chief agreed.

"Haha." A few random people laughed. A centurion in the team pressed his scimitar, preparing to drew his sword to kill these people. The Jili on the side pressed that arm tightly.

The centurion stared at the people fiercely. Had to let go. Sulking aside.

"The captain. This..." said the other centurion.

"This is not a place to talk. Go back and talk." Na Jili said calmly.

Since the return of the only two thousand horses led by Najili. Hu Ren Wang drew his sword sweaty and almost killed him. Fortunately, several captains struggled to intercept. That Jili had his life back. But his own tribe was taken away by Wang Khan. There are others. Now he was reduced to a small commander.

That Jili didn't have much at first. But what Hu people admire is the warrior. Najili's behavior is not to be regarded as the behavior of a coward. Therefore, after being demoted. Many people look down on him. Even laughed at him face to face. Najili wanted to fight back at first. But then his mind changed. My current situation can no longer be changed.

In order to be able to stand firm, gain greater power, and wash away their shame. Najili decided to kill Wang Khan. But I can't even see Wang Khan now. So I had to wait. Waiting for an opportunity. Take everything.

"Camp, camp." A horse-riding messenger galloped back and forth. After all the people heard it, they began to rest in place. Some people began to guide the squadron. Camp.

Set up camp, find water, light fire, kill sheep. The soldiers began to get busy. When the scent of mutton floated in all the camps, the Huren’s camp began to sound special songs and dances. The bold and unrestrained Huren sang and danced. There are also several beautiful women in Wang Khan's big tent. Wearing silk gauze that can barely cover the body. Graceful figure. Seduced all the people present. Hu Ren Wang Khan looked at everything in front of him happily. Excited. His eyes are almost glaring.

The generals below also had the same look. But Wang Khan was still there, so he had to suppress the fire in his heart.

There was singing and dancing in Wang Khan's tent. Yingying Yanyan. And in an inconspicuous tent. Najili was sitting with the two centurions just now.

"Major, we are here." Several people quickly flashed into the tent. A hundred-century stood up quickly, sticking to the big account to check the situation outside. Then nodded to Najili.

"Everyone, sit down." Najili waved his hand and said.

Several centurions sat everywhere. "Whatever you want." Najili said again.

Said that the centurion severely grabbed a leg of lamb and bit it.

"Motu. Are you still angry?" Najili said to the centurion who was biting the leg of the lamb.

"Yes. Why don't you kill those beasts? They insulted your captain." Motu said fiercely.

Najili shook his head.

The other centurion moved Motu with his elbow. "Don't move me. If it weren't for the captain's stop today, I would have killed those little lambs." Motu said fiercely.

"Hupanatu, don't stop him." Najili said to the centurion just now.

"Motu, I know you are a warrior in the prairie, but the warrior must be as cunning as a wolf in the prairie. Now is not the time to hunt prey. Do you know?" Na Jili said blankly.

When Motu heard the words, he put down the leg of lamb in his hand and said.

"Master Wan means." Motu said respectfully.

Several centurions looked at each other. All laughed...

"Have you seen the Great Tent of the Chinese Army?" a Qin Army captain in a weed disguise asked the small soldier aside.

"No. Hu's camp is too large. There are also scout sentry patrolling nearby." The little soldier whispered.

"Shhh". The corporal hurriedly hushed.

The little soldier closed his mouth quickly, bowed his head and lay still on the spot.

At this time, a few Huren soldiers riding horses rushed from behind the two.

Huren grumbled a word. He turned and left.

The captain looked up slowly. There is no abnormality.

"Quickly, we have to find the horse to leave." Chief Wu said in a low voice.

The two arched their waists and left slowly. Disappeared in the depths of the grassland.

"I didn't find the Great Account of the Chinese Army. What did you do?" a school lieutenant cursed.

"No, we don't need to know their big account." As he said, the general dressed as the deputy waved and retired.

"Pass the order. Let the Rockets send three hundred-man teams. Launch at Bali, south of the Huren's camp. Send two thousand-man teams to cover. Remember, on the road where the Huren hit, give me a good hospitality. You're welcome. After the matter is over, the Tuji River merges at fifty miles southwest."

"Here." The school lieutenant on the side passed the order.

"Go, let's entertain Huren friends too."

The singing and dancing in the Huren Camp has not yet subsided. "You hear it, there seems to be a sound." "What, no." One soldier said to the other soldier.

"Look at it quickly. What's that over there." A Human soldier pointed at something like a star in the sky.

"They're flying here." "Not good." Run quickly. Shouted a soldier who had joined the vanguard.

"Run, Qin..." Before he finished shouting, the deafening explosion sounded over the camp.

"Boom." "Boom." The rockets kept falling to the ground, blasting the humiliated people into pieces of meat, splashing blood mist. The broken limbs fly into the sky.

When the Huren Wang Khan was happy, he heard a thunderous sound. Then, a broken Human's arm splashed in. The scared non-human dancers stood in place screaming.

"Why..." Before a general could finish speaking, the thunderous voice kept ringing. The voice of speaking was covered up.

Soon the rockets launched from the south and north were over. But the entire Huren Camp was still immersed in panic, and there was no movement at all. There are broken limbs everywhere. The wounded viscera shed all over the ground, and the wounded soldiers wailed and wailed. The Huren who recovered from the explosion felt like hell. Some bold people began to get up, looking for their horses, to get revenge. And some officers are completely dizzy.

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