Chapter 133 What to see!
With the dispatch of the cavalry, the ground began to tremble slightly.

And those Hun soldiers looked at the imperial cavalry looting like a beast, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

Feeling the shaking of the ground, a Hun soldier raised his head, only to see that the imperial cavalry was in front of him, and the soldier's head flew out instantly as the long sword slashed across.

"kill!"

With the support of Daqin cavalry, Daqin soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought.

Wang Jian yelled violently, picked up the spear, regardless of the bursts of pain on his body, and started to counterattack directly.

With the arrival of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, the black armor gradually spread, like a pool of ink spreading, gradually devouring the 10,000+ Hun soldiers.

"Zilla—"

"Zilla—"

"Zilla—"

The iron cavalry flew away, and every time a sword was cut, a bloodstain splashed out in the air, and the Hun soldiers also fell to the ground.

Facing the terrifying strength of the iron cavalry, the Huns retreated steadily, and more than half of the 10,000+ Huns soldiers were slaughtered in just an hour.

In an instant, corpses were everywhere, the air was filled with the breath of blood, and the blood gathered into a sea, dyeing the earth red.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Seeing this situation, the leader of the Huns also began to panic.

The power of the Qin cavalry was far beyond his imagination. In front of the cavalry, the soldiers of the Huns were like fish on a chopping board. They had no power to fight back and had to be slaughtered.

The leader of the Xiongnu didn't care about it, he just ordered.

In the next moment, the Xiongnu soldiers who were attacking frantically just now were frightened and fled frantically.

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Someone joined Daqin cavalry, and the situation was reversed instantly, and Daqin won with an absolute advantage.

And the Hun soldier who escaped, although he took his life, was almost scared out of his wits.

"Distribute this medicine and rub it on the wound, it can stop bleeding and relieve pain!"

And Ying Yun didn't stay idle, he took out a pile of medicinal powder, and ordered the soldiers to divide it up.

Immediately, he picked up another pack of medicine powder, and walked in front of Wang Jian who was almost unable to move.

At this moment, Wang Jian was lying on the ground with beads of sweat constantly rising from his forehead. He looked very painful, obviously enduring the severe pain from the wound.

Ying Yun didn't say much, just sprinkled those medicinal powders on the wound.

Soon, the bleeding from the wound began to stop.

And Wang Jian's expression gradually eased, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"What kind of medicine is this? It's so magical?"

Feeling the disappearance of the pain, Wang Jian couldn't help being surprised.

After helping Wang Jian with the medicine, Ying Yun picked up another pack of medicine and walked to Ying Zheng.

"Father, my son will help you with the medicine."

Taking a look at Ying Zheng, he saw that there were only a few superficial knife wounds on Ying Zheng's body, so Ying Yun opened his mouth and said.

"Ah."

Ying Zheng didn't say much, and nodded slightly.

Ying Yun didn't say much, picked up the powder and carefully sprinkled it on the wound.

"Yun'er, how did you know that I'm here?"

Seeing Ying Yun taking the medicine carefully, Ying Zheng felt very relieved, but then, he was a little curious about how Ying Yun knew he was here, so he couldn't help asking.

"The prime minister knows."

Ying Yun replied indifferently, directly putting the credit on Li Si.

[How did you know, of course you asked with a knife on Emperor Dajin's neck! 】

'Put a knife on Emperor Dajin's neck? ! '

Hearing that heartfelt voice, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so shocked that he almost couldn't sit still and fell off.

That is the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom!

The majestic emperor!

Why does it sound so easy to put a knife on someone's neck in your mouth? !
Ying Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't imagine what kind of means Ying Yun would use to do such an outrageous thing.

"Father, are you alright?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng almost fell, Ying Yun became slightly nervous.

【Dasha, don't let anything happen to you, I haven't had enough of being a good-for-nothing prince! 】

[But it doesn't look like a big problem, could it be because of internal injuries? 】

"It's okay, it's okay."

Listening to the slightly worried voice, Ying Zheng felt a little happy in his heart.

"Li Si, it seems that I have to ask him when I go back, how did he know that I was trapped here."

Immediately, Ying Zheng spoke again, his eyes narrowed.

Ying Yun didn't answer, but started to mutter again in his heart.

[Ask, he won't tell you anything anyway. 】

Hearing that voice, Ying Zheng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say any more.

The effect of the medicine was miraculous. It not only stopped bleeding and relieved pain, but after using it for a while, Wang Jian felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot.

And the originally serious injury has improved a lot, it doesn't seem to be a big problem anymore.

"When the medicine is almost ready, hurry up and get ready to go, otherwise the Xiongnu will come back with rescuers in a while, and it will inevitably be another trouble!"

Wang Jian, who was lying still and unable to move just now, stood up directly and said.

"It's time for a cup of tea, hurry up and get ready! We'll go out and return to the palace immediately!"

And Meng Tian also ordered directly, and he agreed with Wang Jian's suggestion very much.

[I'm afraid of chicken feathers, just in case, labor and management have set up ambushes around. 】

【If the Huns dare to come, it will be a trivial matter for him to destroy the whole country! 】

Hearing that heartfelt voice, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help being startled.

'Little thing?How many ambushes have you laid out? '

Ying Zheng was shocked.

Because he knew that Ying Yun was not joking.

Since he said that, it means that he does have that kind of strength.

And how powerful that kind of strength is, even Ying Zheng couldn't imagine it for a while.

Soon, a group of people set off and walked towards the palace.

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As soon as they reached the gate of Xianyang City, they saw a group of people with weapons coming out of Xianyang.

All the people in that group were big men with strong stature, with swords in their hands, they looked like Lianjiazi at first glance.

The leader was a veiled woman.

Seeing the group of people, Zhang Han who was walking in front stretched out his hand to signal the group to stop, and looked at the group of people vigilantly.

After all, such a group of people might be some kind of restless force.

"Sir?"

Seeing Ying Yun on the carriage, the leading woman spoke with disbelief in her tone.

"Ok?"

Hearing that voice, Ying Yun was also slightly taken aback, and then recognized that voice as Lin Xue's.

Then he got off the carriage and came to Lin Xue.

"What is Miss Lin going to do?"

Ying Yun looked at Lin Xue with a little doubt and said.

"Great! Young Master is fine!"

It was Ying Yun who came to see this person, and Ying Shiman immediately hugged Ying Yun, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"What are you looking at?! Turn around!"

Seeing this scene, the farmer was taken aback.

Seeing this, a strong man scolded, and the peasants all turned around.

"What are you looking at?! Let's go!"

Seeing that everyone was stunned at the scene, Ying Zheng also scolded.

The group of people continued to set off, heading towards the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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