Chapter 293

Fan Zeng, Chanyu Modu, Xiang Yu!

Among these people, if they really slaughtered any one of them, they could receive the rank of Marquis of Guan Nei!

Such a thing, how could it not make them crazy?

Everyone would fight to the death to assassinate Fan Zeng, Xiang Yu, and Chanyu Modu!

And in these repeated assassinations, they would play themselves to death!

As for those who were not greedy for the Marquis of Guan Nei and had self-knowledge!

You think they would be fine?

Heh...

They would only die even more miserably!

Why?

After receiving the military merit, when Ying Su returns, he will directly destroy their sects in their name!

By that time, let's see who can still laugh!

This was really playing with people to death!

Wang Wang Jian swallowed his saliva fiercely!

Han Xin, Fan Kuai, and Lu Wan all swallowed their saliva!

But... facing such a vicious strategy, except for Wang Wang Jian, no one else felt afraid!

Even Zhang Liang was not afraid!

Because... they all felt that Ying Su would definitely not use such tricks on them in the future!

But... Wang Wang Jian was afraid!

Extremely panicked!

He had an extremely insecure feeling!

After thinking for a long time, he felt that the marriage between Wang Lan and Ying Su must be handled quickly!

Only this kind of binding is the most solid!

Otherwise, his heart would always be hanging!

At that moment, the army continued to move forward!

And Li Li Yuanba rode his horse to convey Ying Su's edict quickly!

When he arrived at the camp of the large group of Central Plains experts, in that instant, they were all scared to death!

Countless people knelt on the ground and started shouting and begging for mercy!

However, Li Li Yuanba's edict directly scared them stupid!

"Not hold accountable?"

"Not hold accountable?"

"As long as we want to leave, we can leave immediately?"

"And the military merit system is allowed?"

"That is to say, the military merits in our hands can fully receive titles?"

"My God, I am already qualified to receive the rank of Guan Daifu!"

"Now I am qualified to become a noble!"

At that moment, many people were overjoyed and excited to the extreme!

Others shouted loudly, expressing their joy!

But likewise, there were also people who were annoyed, annoyed that they had killed too few people, not enough to receive the rank of Guan Daifu!

"Kill!"

"I want to go back and continue killing!"

"I am also sick, why did I turn back to kill the Qin Army a few days ago!"

"Central Plains people don't kill Central Plains people!"

They all shouted, and then, they couldn't even wait for night, and ran directly to Chanyu Modu's army camp!

And then, another massacre!

This scene made Chanyu Modu half-dead with anger!

He only hated himself for not being quick enough to slaughter them all!

He wanted to capture this group of people and slaughter them again time and time again!

But... after the last lesson, everyone became cunning.

They didn't enter the army camp to kill people at all!

Instead, they killed the soldiers outside the army camp!

In this way, several ambushes were set up, but none were successful!

But... even if they weren't successful, he couldn't care!

Because scouts reported that Ying Su's army was less than eighty miles away.

They had to go to the Snow Mountain as soon as possible!

And after more than ten days of marching!

Finally, they arrived at the Snow Mountain!

There were over three million Xiongnu people waiting here.

Among them were the first batch to arrive!

And those who ran frantically here after the defeat at Hulun Pasture!

As for the others!

There should be more!

But... they couldn't wait!

Now they needed to climb the mountain immediately!

Only by climbing to the top of the mountain and using the terrain advantages could they possibly block Han Xin's army; otherwise, it was absolutely impossible!

But fortunately, many of those who arrived here earlier had already started climbing the mountain!

Now, they had already climbed to about halfway up the mountain!

According to their speed, if they didn't bring cattle, sheep, and horses, they would definitely be able to climb up in half a month!

Bringing cattle, sheep, and horses, at most a month, is enough!

"Climb the mountain!"

At that moment, Chanyu Modu gave the order!

Over three million Xiongnu people didn't delay at all and started climbing directly!

Cross the Snow Mountain, and then head west to the Roman Empire!

However, just as everyone was climbing the mountain with great difficulty!

Suddenly, a loud bang!

On the top of the mountain, snowballs started rolling down!

"This... this..."

The scene in front of them stunned everyone!

And what made them feel even more incredible was that they actually saw people on the top of the mountain!

Looking at their attire, they didn't look like the Qin Army, but... but...

Yan Yun Eighteen Riders?

155. Zheng He returns! Sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, shocking Ying Zheng!

"Yan Yun Eighteen Riders?"

Looking at the group on the top of the mountain!

At that moment, everyone felt shocked!

Chanyu Modu and Fan Zeng felt incredible!

"Aren't they the people around Ying Su?"

"Why did they come here?"

Fan Zeng was shocked beyond measure; he couldn't imagine how these people appeared!

Some people didn't think it was them!

But... looking at their styling, they felt very similar!

Yes!

Everyone was in black clothes and pants, wearing black veils on their heads!

They even covered their faces with black cloth, leaving only their eyes!

And the number was small, only eighteen people in total!

And everyone was riding a tall horse, carrying a long bow on their back, and a curved saber at their waist!

Everyone was exactly the same as the eighteen people seen during the swamp battle with Li Li Yuanba!

"Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!"

"It really is the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!"

When their identities were confirmed, everyone's faces were full of shock!

Everyone's heads were buzzing!

However, just as everyone was confused and didn't know what to do, suddenly, very urgent hoofbeats and shouts came from behind!

"Han Xin's army!"

"Han Xin's army is almost here!"

"Only less than twenty miles away from here!"

"What?"

"What?"

Once these words were spoken, Chanyu Modu and Fan Zeng were stunned!

When they just arrived at the Snow Mountain, didn't they say they were still about eighty miles away?

Why were they only twenty miles away now?

They were terrified!

However, this was not the end!

Just as the person finished reporting, suddenly, a black lightning bolt rushed towards everyone!

With just one hammer, boom, a loud bang, the person who came to report was smashed into meat paste along with his horse!

"Li... Li Li Yuanba!"

"Run!"

"Run quickly!"

At that moment, everyone was terrified and shouted!

They started fleeing like crazy, running towards the top of the Snow Mountain!

But... it wasn't that easy!

The Yan Yun Eighteen Riders on the mountain had only one task at this moment, which was to roll snowballs down the mountain!

And stones, etc.!

In this instant, dense crowds of stones were smashed towards the crowd down the mountain!

Originally, it was not easy for them to climb the Snow Mountain, it was very difficult!

Now, with such snowballs and stones rolling down, how could they climb!

But... they had to climb, because behind them was Li Li Yuanba, who was like a mad demon!

He was like a meat grinder, smashing with his hammers!

In just this short while, over a hundred people had died under his hammers!

And he was still slaughtering!

Boom, boom, boom!

The big hammers smashed fiercely, and every time the hammer swung, it took a life!

And under such slaughter, almost everyone was desperate.

Fortunately, Fan Zeng issued an order at the critical moment!

"Scatter!"

"Don't bunch up!"

"Everyone scatter and run!"

"Some people go chase the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders on the mountain, and some stay to block Li Li Yuanba!"

"The rest, follow me, follow me to the top of the mountain from that side!"

Fan Zeng shouted, commanding!

But his voice was ultimately too small.

Finally, Chanyu Modu ordered the messenger to convey the King's order!

Leave ten thousand troops to block Li Li Yuanba!

Leave ten thousand to climb the mountain and eliminate the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!

The rest of everyone, follow Chanyu Modu and Fan Zeng to climb from the other side!

They must climb to the top of the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders as soon as possible!

Everyone was in action!

And under such command, everyone was no longer chaotic!

Everyone climbed towards the top of the mountain in an orderly manner!

And ten thousand people went to find a way to kill the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!

But... how should I put it?

Difficult!

Originally, the martial arts of these eighteen people were outrageously high, far from what ordinary people could compare to!

Not to mention, they had the terrain advantage?

Snowballs and stones were smashed down as if they were free!

And bows and arrows!

Every shot hit the mark!

Every arrow shot out was aimed at people's heads and throats!

Ten thousand people climbed for a long time, but couldn't advance an inch!

But fortunately, they had bows and arrows, and the grassland people were good at riding and shooting!

Under the suppression of bows and arrows, the situation was temporarily deadlocked!

But this deadlock only meant that the death rate of the ten thousand people was slowing down!

Wanting to climb up and kill these eighteen people was still extremely difficult!

The situation on this side was deadlocked!

And Li Li Yuanba's side was completely a massacre!

In fact, when Chanyu Modu gave such a military order!

They all knew their ending!

That was death!

But... when facing Li Li Yuanba, no one retreated, no one feared the battle!

Everyone rushed towards Li Li Yuanba without fear of death!

Everything was to buy time for Chanyu Modu and the millions of Xiongnu people to escape!

Li Li Yuanba understood all this, but... he couldn't stop it for a while.

Ten thousand people were blocking him like that, what could he do?

Kill them all!

What else could he do?

At that moment, the heavy wolf-tooth hammers were smashing fiercely!

Every hammer could smash people into meat paste!

Under such frantic smashing, in just over two hours, the ten thousand people in front of him were all smashed to death!

On the ground, it was all flesh and blood!

But even so, it wasn't over yet!