The sounds resounded throughout Langjuxu Mountain and spread to the sky, facing the heavy rain and dispersed the clouds!

As the words say, this vow is to learn from heaven and earth, and to listen to it together!

"Fenglangjuxu!"

"From then on, this place will be the permanent territory of Zhuxia!"

"There are no more Xiongnu and only Xia, and only the Great Qin!"

Boom!

Amid the heavy shouts, there was another burst of lightning and thunder, as if confirming Xiang Yu's words, engraved in the world!

At this moment, the sky cried, telling the sadness of the heaven of immortality, and telling the passing of a super empire!

Heaven and earth are drums and sentient beings are sounds, and they play the masterpiece of immortality together, sending the end of the Huns, and celebrating the birth of the new king!

The snow field was everywhere, looking up, looking at the Langjuxu Mountain, and looking at the figure standing in the heavy rain!

Although they cannot see it, how can they not see it?

The eyes cannot see, but the heart is like a knife!

This is the pain and eternal shame that all the Huns can never look directly at in their hearts!

"puff!"

A hundred miles away, Maodun Shanyu vomited blood and slashed his arm, tying the blood word "hatred" one by one.

It’s just this hatred, how should we take revenge?

It is easy to engrave the characters, but where is the road?

He looked into the depths of the grassland in a daze. His father told him when he was still alive.

Deeper in the grassland, there is a country that is not inferior to the Qin Dynasty, but does this country really exist?

As his footsteps began to move, he took the remaining tribe members to find the answer.

Even if this answer is illusory, it is their only hope now!

On the Wolf’s Mountain, the young man’s voice was shocked, changing all the trajectories of history!

If Wang Yuan was here, he would definitely be filled with emotion and tears.

The Huns have passed away, and from then on, there will be no siege of Bai Deng in the Xia Dynasty!

Without the beginning of Bai Deng, the Five Barbarians will no longer exist!

History has...

It's beyond recognition!

"I lost my Yanzhi Mountain and left my women with no color."

"Lost my Qilian Mountains, so that my animals will not be prosperous."

"Changshengtian!Changshengtian!"

The sad song of the Huns sounded and echoed in the quiet snowy wilderness.

I don’t know which Huns were the first to sing, but with it, more and more people sang.

In the end, the whole grassland was crying and singing sadly!

The battle song is full of vastness and indescribable sadness!

In the heaven of immortality, countless Huns sang and prayed for the protection of the gods.

In the past, they needed to invade Longxi to reduce their population and plunder resources.

And now, nothing is needed.

Because just finding a new habitat can already make the giant, the Huns, even more scarred.

No one can see what the future will be.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the grassland no longer belongs to them!

From master to escapee!

Just in these few days!

The Huns migrated and escaped to the depths of the grassland in the singing, towards the unknown future.

And in Langjuxu Mountain, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven has reached its final stage.

After proclaiming God, Xiang Yu stood with a smile and completed other rituals with many Yinglong Iron Cavalry.

Even if the heavy rain poured, it did not interfere with their actions at all.

Rumble!

Amid the thunder, the rain fell, washing away everything in the world!

Completely clean the traces of the Huns here!

Under the raindrops like rice grains, Yinglong's Iron Cavalry stopped and sang loudly.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with your son. Wang Yu set up a army and repaired my spear. He is in the same vengeance as you!"

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same vein as me. The king of you will build your spear and halberd. You will work with me together!"

"Do you say you don't have clothes? You have the same clothes as you. The king of you will build your army and build your armor and soldiers. You will walk with you!"

“…”

Gradually, Qin Feng Wuyi echoed on the entire Langjuxu Mountain.

The Huns' songs are gone, and the garment is gone and the main theme becomes the only resonance between heaven and earth!

This is a new song here!

The old king has passed away, and the new king ascended the throne!

The generous singing became louder and louder, as if even the sky was touched, and the heavy rain gradually stopped.

When the rainstorm ceased, the setting sun shone again, and everything had returned to normal!

Heaven and earth change, but mountains and rivers remain the same!

"The young man is terrifying!"

Meng Tian climbed the mountain and looked at Xiang Yu who had accomplished everything alone, with the appreciation in his eyes unconcealed.

If Meng Tian had told him what was happening half a month ago, he would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death.

Because it's really too unpredictable!

A new recruit who had just entered the battlefield actually accumulated enough military merits in less than half a month!

Killing more than 100,000 Huns, according to the military merits and promotion system of Daqin, is enough to be granted a title!

Not to mention, there are also great achievements like Fenglangjuxu for eternal purposes!

This kind of miracle has never been encountered since the founding of the Qin Dynasty!

A generation of war god!

And now, this miracle is happening in front of me!

The seal of the wolf's servant is unprecedented!

"I'm getting more and more curious about who Wang Yuan is."

Meng Tian approached, and his tone was filled with emotion:

"Xiang Yu, as you said, he had already anticipated everything."

"Could it be that Fenglangjuxu, together with him, was also expected?"

"He really has such a god?"

He had been stationed on the Great Wall, so Meng Tian had no idea about what was happening in Xianyang, and had never heard of Wang Yuan's situation. He only knew that he seemed to be a disciple of Mr. Fusu.

After all, in the past few years, Wang Yuan was really very low-key.

I thought Wang Yuan was just a favorite minister of His Majesty, but now it seems that the latter's identity may be more noble than he thought!

Who is it?

That would make a man like Xiang Yu so amazed.

Only then can you achieve this kind of magical idea?

"General Meng, Xu Xiangyu has no way to tell me."

Xiang Yu shook his head, without a positive answer:

"And he is really scary, and if it's not necessary, you won't want to know."

"So awesome?"

Mengkuo is serious.
To be continued...