My name is Wei Qing, and I want to fight the Xiongnu.

It's a foregone conclusion that the two useless men, Dong Kanwu and Kong Gan, will fail, but the matter is far from over.

If I defeat those two good-for-nothings, will I be able to enter the Imperial Academy smoothly?

If things hadn't escalated to this extent, perhaps it would have been possible.

But Wei Qing had a sharp tongue and insisted on saying that they were still missing a female slave.

This farce has only just warmed up; it's far from over!

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I've finished updating ten chapters today, and I'm completely exhausted.

I'm so tired, really tired.

Revising a light novel is more tiring than writing it; many parts need to be deleted or even rewritten.

Actually, there are still many parts that haven't been revised properly, and I'm not even entirely satisfied with them myself, but I really can't change them anymore. I'll revise them when I have the chance later.

To put it simply, there are two points. First, the story that Liu Che was called Liu Zhi when he was a child comes from the supernatural tale "Stories of Emperor Wu of Han," which means it's not even considered unofficial history. It uses the Liu Zhi reference, but it doesn't mean that Liu Che was called Liu Zhi.

Secondly, regarding Liu Bei and Cao Cao, those who know me should know that I am a fan of the Ji Han dynasty, and I feel a bit sorry for Cao Cao.

If these two could have lived in a peaceful and prosperous era, they would surely have become capable ministers who could save the world and bring peace to the people.

At least from the very beginning, Cao Cao hoped to become the General Who Conquers the West in the Han Dynasty.

Chapter 19: I will not accept your apology.

On the battlefield, from the moment Dong Kanwu and Kong Gan saw the Han army arrive, they already knew they would lose; the difference in strength between the two sides was too obvious.

But I never expected that we would lose so quickly.

Before they could even react, Wei Qing's army had already arrived in front of them.

It's hard to say whether they were lucky or unlucky, but the map of the training battlefield rolled directly to an encounter battle. The two sides' spawn points were too close, and their troop strength was not much different.

In the past, in such situations, it was always Dongkanwu who led the Xiongnu cavalry to attack the human race with lightning speed.

Then, while the human commanders were still in shock, they launched a bloody massacre.

Even if the human race manages to hold out by adjusting their strategy in time after the massacre ends, when they want to launch a counterattack, D'Anwu will have enough time to lead his legion to a safe location and prepare for a second attack.

Considering that there were no cities to defend in the skirmish, the elusive Hunnic army was virtually invincible from the very beginning.

But this time, the situation has completely reversed.

Just as the two sides were about to make contact, or more precisely, when Wei Qing charged into the Xueyue Wolf Legion, a massive cavalry general's spirit appeared out of thin air.

The spirit of the army, truly the spirit of the army!

The moment Dong Kanwu saw the military spirit, he swallowed hard.

Without siege equipment or defensive garrisons, his so-called elite troops would only be able to run away when they encountered the spirit of the army.

Unfortunately, Dong Kanwu didn't even have a chance to run. Wei Qing was too fast. While Dong Kanwu was still lost in confusion, the lance that General Hun of the Cavalry was wielding had already come crashing down from afar.

The lance, over twenty feet long, was like a stone pillar supporting the sky, causing men and horses to fall wherever it went.

The seventy-odd members of the Xueyue Wolf Legion were like lambs to the slaughter, completely powerless to resist.

Tragic! Absolutely tragic!

It was so tragic that you couldn't help but take a second look.

Especially for some small tribes who were used to being oppressed by the Xiongnu barbarians, seeing the one-sided massacre on the battlefield was like eating two slices of ice-cold watermelon on a hot day, feeling refreshed from head to toe.

I never imagined that the Xiongnu barbarians would have this day!

They must have estimated that there were quite a few Xiongnu barbarians at the recruitment plaza, otherwise they would definitely have applauded.

Seeing this, Liu Yangxin in the stands also revealed a hint of smugness.

She glanced at Que Jiafu beside her. Didn't she want to see Wei Qing's strength?

Okay, I'll show you the truth today!

Quejiafu said calmly, "Let's end it. The Snow Wolf Legion has lost."

It's pointless. To be precise, when Que Jiafu saw that Wei Qing was the founder of the Han Army, she knew that the Xueyue Wolf Army would lose.

The reason they didn't stop him was simply to use the Xueyue Wolf Legion to probe Wei Qing's capabilities.

However, Quejiafu overestimated the Snow Wolf Legion of Dekanwu. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the war, from beginning to end, was nothing more than a boring massacre.

They couldn't detect any of Wei Qing's strength at all.

Since that's the case, why not end this farce sooner rather than later?

Liu Yangxin laughed and said, "I don't think it's necessary. Judging from the remaining strength of the Xueyue Wolf Legion, they can only hold out for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea at most."

The "one cup of tea" figure is an exaggeration, implying that no one actually dies in the training battlefield. In a real battlefield, the soldiers of the Seorak Wolf Legion would have already been routed and scattered, with the entire command fleeing or even surrendering.

Knowing that so many people were watching, Dong Kanwu had to persevere, or rather, struggle, no matter what.

So he desperately tried to organize a resistance, but the more fiercely he resisted, the faster he died.

The army of tens of thousands was pierced through seven or eight times by Wei Qing's three thousand elite cavalry, protected by their military spirit. In the blink of an eye, the army suffered heavy losses.

According to the battlefield simulation, the morale of the Xueyue Wolf Legion and the 11th Confucian Legion collapsed completely and they scattered and fled. It was directly determined that the Dongkanwu was defeated and did not even have the opportunity to admit defeat.

On the other side, Liu Bei had just finished selecting his troops and hadn't even had time to set off to support Wei Qing when he received a notification of victory.

I... I haven't done anything yet!?

I took my pants off, and this is what you show me?

After the war ended, Liu Bei, still in a daze, only saw the distraught Dong Kanwu and Kong Gan being kicked out of the training ground.

Removing his mask, Wei Qing's expression showed no surprise, only a hint of mockery. He looked at Dong Kanwu, pointed to his feet, and said, "So this is what second-year advanced students are like? I haven't even used my full strength, and you've already fallen. So, according to our previous agreement, I've won this duel, Dong Kanwu, right? Come, kneel down and apologize for insulting my elders."

Having just woken from his daze, Dong Kanwu looked at Wei Qing's fingers, his eyes bloodshot and veins bulging on his forehead. He looked at the Xiongnu princess with pleading eyes, but she never glanced at him.

How ironic! Just now, when Dan Dang had his two arms severed by Wei Qing, he, Kanwu, stood by and watched without offering a single word of comfort.

This was the law of the jungle for the Xiongnu barbarians: the strong prey on the weak, and survival of the fittest.

Kong Gan, standing nearby, seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he kept quiet, having been utterly defeated.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back, let alone resist; he was beaten the entire time.

Anything said now will only sound like the lament of a loser to outsiders.

With a conflicted expression, Dong Kanwu walked up to Wei Qing, looking at the slave in front of him with resentment but also helplessness.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dong Kanwu slowly bent down and knelt.

He regretted it deeply, regretting his loose tongue and saying something he shouldn't have, which gave the other party an opportunity to relentlessly attack him.

He wondered if the humans and smaller tribes he had bullied over the past year felt the same way he did now.

"I apologize for my rudeness."

With a thud, in despair and humiliation, Dong Kanwu finally knelt before Wei Qing, his head slamming down heavily.

This time, I admit defeat.

But this matter is definitely not over yet!

The matter was indeed not over yet. Wei Qing looked at Dong Kanwu kneeling in front of him, his expression growing colder.

Just as Dong Kanwu stood up, Wei Qing kicked him hard in the chest.

Before he could even get up, Dong Kanwu was kicked more than ten meters away by Wei Qing like a cannonball, finally crashing into the wall.

As he slowly landed, Dong Kanwu felt as if his internal organs had been shattered, and his entire chest was burning.

He knew that he, like the Dan Party, had been deposed.

Wei Qing: "I do not accept your apology!"

Chapter 20: He was always quite good at mocking others.

Wei Qing slowly retracted his leg. He had used almost all his strength in that kick, but unfortunately, Dong Kanwu was wearing close-fitting soft armor, which reduced the force by seven or eight tenths. At most, this kick could only cripple him; the effect was only mediocre.

"Wei Qing, one should be lenient when one can!"

"This...you've gone too far!"

"He's already knelt down and apologized, and you still want to kill him?!"

As soon as Wei Qing kicked, the entire admissions square erupted in chaos, with accusations filling Wei Qing's ears.

Wei Qing looked around with great interest and discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

Those who openly criticize themselves are most likely new humans.

But after careful consideration, Wei Qing understood. The Xiongnu barbarians were used to the law of the jungle and had no complaints about Wei Qing's actions.

As for those smaller tribes... they're probably overjoyed.

In the past, they were the ones who got kicked badly, crippled, or even killed. Now the tables have turned, and it's the Xiongnu barbarians' turn to suffer. Criticize? They'd rather send Wei Qing a banner of praise!

Only some sons of noble families who had not yet entered the Imperial Academy, whose fathers and grandfathers held high positions, had neither suffered the hardships of the Xiongnu barbarians nor lived a life of luxury and peace. So when they saw Wei Qing's repeated cruel acts, they finally couldn't help but speak up and condemn him.

As Quejiafu watched this scene, a smile finally appeared between her brows. She never expected the story to take such a dramatic turn, with the new human race ultimately standing up for Dongkanwu.

Interesting, truly interesting.

Zhongxing Shuo, the chief strategist of the Great Chanyu, always said that the human race should be used to deal with the human race.

I used to scoff at these words, but after coming to the human realm, I realized that humans really do understand each other better.

She looked at Wei Qing again, the smile between her brows quickly freezing, but then melting away just as fast.

This slave... is really quite interesting.

It's a pity. If he hadn't been involved in the Holy Race's unique techniques, perhaps we could have won him over.