But...... However, Xiang Qing had long been ready to commit himself to the Huns in humiliation, but since she met Pei Yun, she suddenly thought that what Pei Yun said was true, and she thought that Pei Yun could defeat the Huns, after all, no one wanted to be trapped on the grassland for the rest of their lives, live with a group of barbarians, reproduce offspring for the barbarians, and be desolate and miserable for the rest of their lives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hearing this, Pei Yun smiled and said, "Princess Yangping wants to stay in my Bian Pass, it's an honor, but the army is a man, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient." ”

Xiang Qing raised his head and said, "This palace knows that it is not a reminder from General Lao." ”

Pei Yun said: "That is the case, Leping, unload the weapons of the Chu army, and ask the princess to go to the back tent of the army to rest." ”

"Yes, General. Leping sat up, came to Xiang Qing's side, stretched out his hand sideways, and said, "Princess, please." ”

Xiang Qing took a deep look at Pei Yun, sat up and turned to leave the account.

As for the weapons of the Chu army, they were all unloaded without resistance.

Pei Yun's tactics against the Xiongnu were quickly decided.

"This time the troops were divided into two armies, the first army was divided into four teams, led by Yue Ying, Zhong Xiaobai, Leping, and Wei Huan, each team of 3,000 people, and the second army was led by me personally. ”

"What the four of you need to do is to go deep into the grassland, borrow the high mobility of the cavalry to advance quickly, and constantly disturb the weak underbelly of the enemy's defense. ”

"Also, try to move at night. "The grassland is flat, if you launch an attack during the day, if you don't come in front of you, you may be discovered by the Huns.

"But we must pay attention to these points, use troops flexibly, adapt to changes, avoid reality and make up for nothing, the army is uncertain, surprise, blitzkrieg, fight quickly and close quickly, and never love war!" Pei Yun said in a soothing tone: "The army will set off the next day." ”

The Twelve Cavalry Governors stood up with resolute gazes as sharp as blades.

In the early morning of this day, a cavalry of more than 10,000 people went out of Bian Pass, crossed the desert, divided into four directions, and entered the vast grassland.

At noon on this day, 80,000 cavalry drove to the grassland!

Princess Yangping wanted to follow, but Pei Yun did not object. Anyway, it doesn't affect the overall situation, it doesn't hurt to take it with you, but there is no need for the guard cavalry, and you can go all out.

Pei Yun turned his head to look at the edge of the tail of the army, as wide as the ocean, boundless, and there were no other colors in his sight, all of them were black.

I think two years ago he was just a poor drunkard, and there are still a few of the twenty-one men who came out of that adobe house.

No, they are not less, but more.

Pei Yun remembered a sentence: a Chinese died, and thousands of Chinese stood up.

No, one of the heroes is dead, thousands of heroes are standing together, their strength will only get stronger, and in the end, they will be the strongest symbol in the world, making everyone afraid!

On the day of departure, Pei Yun asked each team to bring digging tools, and used board carts to pull wooden sticks and sharp stones, and thousands of board carts walked in front of the army.

In the transition zone between the Western Desert and the grassland, the army was stationed and all the staff started to arrange, waiting for the arrival of the Xiongnu army.

In the land of Lanhe, the Xiongnu army has stayed here for five days.

More than 100,000 grassland warriors all died on that desert. The Xiongnu are no longer in the past, Lou Fufu gradually has an uncontrollable state, if the conquered countries of the Western Regions know, they will also break away from self-reliance, if there is a heart to take advantage of the fire to rob, forcibly occupy the grassland, it will be worse for the Xiongnu.

Ji Congee was angry and resentful, and he was sick, very sick.

It was late at night, and in the wide and empty yurt, a few oil lamps flickered and shone on the gray and black grass on the ground, faintly like ghosts, and a soft and comfortable bed was half exposed to the faint light of fire, and half hidden in a dark corner, like the hand of a ghost, dragging the bed into hell in the dead of night.

There was someone on the bed, a thin old man. His face was black and withered, his abdomen was sunken, his sternum protruded, and if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it would have been almost impossible to detect the slightest hint of life in him.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside, faintly with shouts of killing.

"Someone, someone. The old man was awakened and shouted vigorously, and a hoarse voice came out of the yurt.

One person lifted the curtain and strode in, it was the son of the old Shangshan Yu Ji Congee, a military minister.

"Father Khan!" the military minister stepped forward and grabbed the hand of Ji Congee, "Father Khan is at ease, there is nothing to do outside." ”

Ji Congee calmed down and withdrew his hand from his son's hand.

The military minister respectfully said, "Father Khan rests, and the child goes out." ”

Ji Congee closed his eyes and motioned for his son to go out.

The warlord turned around and had just taken three steps.

"My son wants to succeed as soon as possible. ”

The military minister's body trembled violently, and he said for a long time: "Father Khan, just now a Chu army suddenly invaded, my Hun warriors were killed and wounded thousands, and the Chu army left with a touch, without a single injury." ”

Ji Congee was silent, and the military minister strode out of the yurt, and a sigh came out of the murky space.

In the dark of the night, the wind blew through the meadow, as if it could smell blood, accompanied by a whining cry, and the night sky was as deep as an invisible black hole as if it was about to swallow everything.

How many people are waiting for the dawn to come, how many people are lurking in the night, like the Grim Reaper wandering, always inadvertently taking a person's life.

The attack had subsided, but the Hun warriors who had palpitations were still worried, and the dead had become a bloody fact, and they were guarding the edge of the camp with their eyes wide open, trying to see through the night.

A few slight noises woke up the Hun warriors, who looked at the source of the sound, where it was pitch black, and the ghostly shadow reflected in the flickering fire overhead.

A chill suddenly penetrated his body and pierced into his bones, as if the cold qi that had been imprisoned for thousands of years was suddenly released, making his thoughts tremble suddenly before he could think, and his expression was strangely frozen in an instant. His pupils widened, and countless ghosts appeared around the camp in his sight, their sharp and withered ghost claws.

A reflection flashed, and the ghost claw appeared, it was a knife-

"Enemy attack!" A scream resounded throughout the Hun camp, echoing in the cold night.

All of a sudden, thousands of horses galloped and trembled, as if the heavens were sneering at the ravages of the land, and the devil's eyes were fixed on the ground! The ghosts of hell rushed into the crowd in a frenzied manner, frantically killing the Huns who had not yet had time to think. The fire set the yurt on fire, and the glow of the fire reflected the bloodthirsty faces of the ghosts, and the blood that could not dry the grass could not be roasted.

The wind is roaring, and the face is like a knife.

Yue Ying stood in the midst of the flames, his armor turning dim yellow, and two indifferent stare shooting from his visor. With a wave of his hand, the raiding cavalry stopped killing and disappeared into the darkness of the night with him, as if he had never appeared. Only the scattered corpses, broken heads, and burning yurt walls were silently crying about the tragic scene just now.

Countless Huns rushed from all around the camp, looking at the night when the enemy had fled, and they were frightened.

This fear comes from their absence, their unknown.

The Huns had night blindness. The grassland animal husbandry is developed, and the staple food of the grassland people is meat, and vegetables are almost not eaten, so they do not look at it at night.

At night, they became blind, so the camps were lit with torches at night to illuminate them, and for this reason they were the ones who most wanted the dawn to come.

It's been attacked again!

The military ministers were furious and ordered all the people to light torches within two miles around the camp to prevent a sneak attack, and sent men and horses to look for the "Chu army" to annihilate in various parts of the grassland.

But this did not alleviate the invasion of the Xiongnu by the Bian Guan cavalry, the former not only did not play a role, but made the Xiongnu use too much oil, and the domestic demand was seriously depleted.

The latter sent too few men and horses will be eaten by the Bian Guan cavalry, and sending too many men and horses will affect the speed, and it is impossible to effectively pursue and kill the Bian Guan cavalry.

When the military minister learned of the situation, he was so angry that he had nothing to do.

Four small cavalry gathered around the Hun camp, like a few small carnivores, around a behemoth, from time to time to step forward to bite, although not fatal, but enough to make the behemoth unbearable, and finally lose his mind.

Ji Congee was sick, and things were taken over by Shan Yu's prince's military ministers.

The military minister is young, and he is far from the famous military minister Da Dan Yu more than ten years later. The four cavalry continued to intrude, how could he still calm down, although the loss was small, the resentment was more and more intense.

On this day, the 200,000 troops of the three clans joined forces, with infinite anger and fear, and attacked Bian Pass. Anger belonged to the military ministers, and fear belonged to the ordinary cavalry of the Huns.