My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 1092 Please accept this great gift on behalf of the King of Donghu! One of the three great illusions in life!

Three hours ago.

Arsalan walked on Puyin Xing with a relaxed mood.

Just as Li Ke said, this is within the territory of Dai State, what danger could there be?
In front of the Arsalan tribe, there are the Huugjil tribe and the Maosui tribe as vanguards. Even if there is any danger, these two troops will quickly send back news, giving the Arsalan tribe enough time to react.

So even though the formation of Arsalan's soldiers was very casual and loose, as if they were on a collective spring outing, Arsalan did not scold them.

After all, the Donghu did not often engage in large-scale military battles, but instead mainly used wolf pack harassment tactics in units of tribes, ethnic groups, and tents. The Donghu soldiers did not have as strong discipline as the soldiers of various Chinese countries, and were more free whether marching or fighting.

If Arsalan keeps the high pressure all the time and keeps the soldiers in a state of constant tension, it will instead arouse the rebellious psychology of the soldiers, undermine the morale of the army and damage the subjective initiative of the soldiers.

But just as the Donghu soldiers were letting their horses run wild, one soldier suddenly saw several plumes of black smoke. Instantly, the soldier's heart was lifted: "There's a fire!"

A cry of surprise rang out among the crowd, causing all the nearby Donghu soldiers to quickly look up, and then a loud noise broke out!

"There's a fire in the mountain, run!"

"It's Miren Zamulha who's here! It's Miren Zamulha who's here to take us away!"

"Flint is your mother, sickle is your father, Miren Zamulha, you are pure and noble~"

There was no need to report. The noise behind had already reached Arsalan's ears. Arsalan immediately raised his head and looked into the distance. His pupils suddenly condensed: "Not good!!!"

Arsalan, who grew up in the mountains and forests, could see clearly that all the black smoke was rising upwind.

The flames under the black smoke will surely be pushed towards Arsalan’s troops by the wind!
The grassroots Donghu soldiers may have hoped to be summoned by Miren Zamulha and go to Miren Zamulha to serve the god.

But Arsalan, the King of Youguli, had not yet enjoyed enough of the splendor and wealth of the world, and he did not want to be anyone's servant - even if he was a god!

"All troops, speed up!" Arsalan turned around and shouted, "Pass on my order! All troops, move forward at full speed!"

Seeing that many Donghu soldiers had dismounted and were singing prayers facing the rising black smoke, Arsalan shouted angrily: "Have you forgotten what the king said?"

"The flames here are not the incarnation of Miren Zamulha! They are the tricks of the false god!"

“Those whose souls are captured by false gods cannot serve as servants of Miren Zamulha, and they cannot even return to the embrace of Changshengtian. Instead, they will be captured by Chang’an Jun of Qin and tortured for thousands of years!”

"For those who don't want to be unable to return to the embrace of Changshengtian, speed up! Charge!!!"

He could neither be a servant beside Miren Zamulha nor return to the embrace of Eternal Heaven. Instead, he would be captured by the false god of Qin and suffer endless torture after death!
For the Donghu people, this was undoubtedly the most severe punishment!
A group of Donghu soldiers quickly climbed back on their horses and charged forward.

On a hillside to their northwest, Ren Xiong was lying among the fallen leaves, staring at the whereabouts of Arsalan's troops.

"This should have been a great gift to the King of Donghu." Ren Xiong murmured with some regret, "But the situation has changed suddenly, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the King of Donghu."

"Please accept this great gift on behalf of the King of Donghu!"

Patiently let Arsalan's troops continue to advance until they completely ran into the ambush circle set by Ren Xiong. Ren Xiong suddenly took out a longbow and aimed at Arsalan.

Ren Xiao drew the bow and put the arrow on it. Suddenly, his fingers loosened and the arrow flew out from the string and shot towards Arsalan!

Arsalan's keen sixth sense prompted him to subconsciously turn his head, and an arrow passed by the tip of his nose.

Without paying attention to the bloody tip of his nose, Arsaleng suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the arrow came from, and was surprised to find that a dense crowd of Qin soldiers suddenly stood up on the mountain top beside him, and each of them held a Qin crossbow in his hand.

And the crossbow arrows on the Qin crossbows were aimed at the direction of Arsalan!

Arsaleng roared at the top of his lungs: "Enemy attack! Raise your shield!!!"

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Roars and the sounds of bowstrings bursting rang out at the same time. Arsalan did not dare to jump off the horse to avoid the charge. He could only wrap his left arm around the horse's neck, then fly into the air and land on the right side of the horse, running forward in sync with the horse's hooves.

"Xu~~~"

"what!!!"

"Enemy attack! There are enemy crossbowmen on the top of the mountain! Raise your shields!"

Three thousand three hundred and thirty crossbow arrows were fired at the same time, hitting the Donghu soldiers on the road like dense rain.

Avoid, there is no avoidance!
Under the dual effects of the bowstring and gravity, the sharp crossbow arrows easily pierced through the leather armor of the Donghu soldiers and the horses under them.

No matter whether their leather armor or their horses were pierced, there was only one outcome waiting for the Donghu soldiers - death!

Although many Donghu soldiers managed to avoid the first round of crossbow arrows, what about the second round?

One row of crossbowmen sat on the ground to load their arrows, while the second row of crossbowmen pulled the triggers, and another 3,330 crossbow arrows shot out.

Next up, is the third row!
"Boom boom boom!!!"

As the main target of the Qin army's crossbowmen's fire, Arsalan's horse was hit by more than fifty crossbow arrows in just a few breaths. Half of his body turned into a hedgehog, and he staggered and fell to the ground with a cry.

But it also escorted Arsalan on his final journey as a shield.

Arsalan released his arms from around the horse's neck, and when the horse slowed down, he rolled over to relieve the impact, and rolled to the bodies of several Donghu soldiers.

Picking up two shields with both hands to protect himself, Arsalan quickly turned around and looked behind him.

The sound of the bowstring exploding was reflected off the cliff and was like thunder.

The tragic wailing turned Puyinxing into a purgatory. "No!!!"

Arsalan cried out sadly like a cuckoo weeping blood.

The soldiers under Arsaleng's command were not only Arsaleng's subordinates, but also a large number of Arsaleng's clansmen, brothers, uncles, and even his children.

But now, they were completely powerless to resist and were shot to death by the Qin army!

"Qin Zhu! The Eternal Heaven will punish you!"

Looking at Ren Xiong and other Qin troops standing on the top of the mountain with hatred, Arsalan shouted with all his might: "Keep moving forward!"

"There is a mountain trail ahead! As long as we can reach the top of the mountain, it will be our chance to counterattack!"

"quick!"

At Arsalan's reminder, the Donghu soldiers shook off their panic and ran forward madly.

Seeing Arsalan still alive and kicking, Ren Xiong said with a hint of regret: "He is quite alert."

"Rockfall!"

Seeing the flag waving, Zhao Tuo shouted: "Fall the rocks!"

While shouting, Zhao Tuo picked up a fist-sized stone in front of him and threw it towards the road without aiming.

But Zhao Tuo was lucky. The stone he threw casually accelerated for more than ten meters and hit the top of the head of a Donghu knight!
"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, blood gushed out of the Donghu knight's head, and his originally frightened eyes suddenly became dazed and calm.

After a few breaths, the Donghu knight with weak legs fell off his horse, turning into a lasso that tripped another Donghu knight behind him.

At the same time, five thousand Qin army infantrymen picked up the stones they had prepared and smashed them on the heads of Arsalan's troops.

"Smash you wolf cubs to death! Smash them hard for me!"

"Second round of attack, don't lose your composure, we must not let the thieves have a chance to catch their breath!"

"Watch out to the sky! Little..."

"Protect your heads with shields, speed up the whole army, and charge forward!"

"Uh-huh!!!"

The fist-sized stones could not block the pass all at once, nor could they kill the Donghu soldiers every time.

But the messy stones made the originally flat road bumpy and rugged.

When the Donghu knights were advancing at full speed, one of their horses stepped on rocks in a hurry, lost its balance and slipped, breaking its leg!

The warhorse fell to the ground with a mournful cry, not only throwing the knight on its back out, but also tripping several warhorses behind it, forming a series of chain reactions.

Arsalan could only shout: "Keep your distance! Slow down!"

However, after the horses slowed down, the Donghu knights would inevitably suffer from attacks from crossbow arrows and falling rocks for a longer period of time.

So in response to Arsaleng's order, the Donghu knights pretended not to know and continued to charge forward at the fastest speed!

Arsalan could only curse inwardly upon seeing this, and ran away wildly with two shields raised under the protection of his tribesmen.

After running a mile, the crossbow arrows falling around Arsalan finally began to become sparse, but the tribesmen and soldiers around Arsalan became even sparser!
Looking back at the endless stream of crossbow arrows and the soldiers running forward under the sharp arrows, Arsalan shouted angrily: "Go up the mountain!"

"All troops, gather up! Fight back!"

All the Donghu generals shouted in unison: "Kill them back!"

Listening to the shouts of the Hu thieves, Ren Xiao's mouth curled up slightly: "Kill them."

"I'm right here, waiting for you to come back and kill me!"

Why did Ren Xiong choose to set up an ambush not far from the gentle slope instead of setting up an ambush on a narrower, longer and steeper section of the road?
It was because Ren Xiong felt that they could not just knock the enemy army unconscious with one blow, but instead they had to make the enemy army think that they could fight back. In this way, the enemy army would not turn around and flee after being attacked.

However, the idea that he could fight back was just an illusion created by Ren Xiong.

Although the gentle slope could allow people to climb to the top of the mountain, it was steep and narrow. Only a hundred elite soldiers standing on the mountainside could block the path. Ren Xiong was even more cruel and sprinkled a large amount of tung oil around the gentle slope.

Ren Xiong waited for Arsalan's troops to climb the hillside, and then he used a big fire to completely kill the illusion of Arsalan's troops, and then took advantage of the complete collapse of Arsalan's troops' morale to close the door and beat the dog!
However, just as Ren Xiong ordered the crossbowmen to ignite the flaming arrows, a flag appeared from the northwest corner of the road.

Following closely behind were the Dai army soldiers, who were lined up in neat formations and in high morale!

Looking at the Dai army armor on those soldiers, Ren Xiao's eyes immediately focused: "Will Mao Sui's troops come back to support Arsalan's troops?"

"broken!"

"Then Shanggu Pass..."

As Ren Xiao's mind raced, the Dai army in front of him roared:

"Kill the Hu! Kill the Hu!"

(End of this chapter)