The fire had a residual temperature, the aroma did not disperse, and some gnawed bones were thrown on the ground messily, and a few others were washed and peeled, and the hares worn on the branches were discarded on the ground at will, and then looked at the messy footprints around them, and the first one laughed: "These fellows are also alert, and they can hear the sound of horses' hooves, and they run so fast, and in the blink of an eye, they are gone."

They all laughed, turned over and dismounted, one went to pick up the game on the ground, but the other gathered up the ashes of the fire on the ground, picked up some branches and threw them on, and when they lay on the ground, they blew up, first a little spark, then a small flame burst up, and then the branches were ignited.

"Centurion, get off the horse and rest, although there is nothing else, you can finally have a full meal!" A soldier grinned, stretched a hare into the fire and began to roast. These days, every day is a desperate run, and finally in the past two days, there is finally no pursuer behind him, which can be regarded as a relief and finally escaped with a life.

"Hmm!" The bearded Huns, who were called centurions, were still riding on horses, but they felt a little strange in their hearts, and they were called by their subordinates, and they answered casually, but their eyes were still looking around. They don't have swords, and if they run away on horseback, they will hear the sound of horses' hooves. Looking at the blazing fire, my heart suddenly froze, and I felt that something was wrong, and I put my hand on the handle of the knife, and raised my head to the big locust tree with dense branches and leaves.

Where the eye was touching, there was a dark cloud pressing on the top, the wind was strong, a cold light was glimpsed in the corner of his eye, he shouted loudly, and the scimitar on his waist choked out of the sheath and slashed into the air. A knife slashed out, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that two other black shadows rushed down from the air, but the target was his own subordinates.

The scimitar slashed out, and when there was a crisp sound, the beard's entire arm was almost numb, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified, the person who fell in the air was already sitting on the horse's neck, and his face seemed to have a smile, followed by a very thin cold light flashed, and the bearded man only felt a cold neck, but what he heard in his ears was a hissing sound like a fountain.

The knife in his right hand could not be retracted in a hurry, and in a panic, he wanted to raise his left fist to strike the enemy in front of him, but the hand was raised, but it was weak and weak, and in an instant, the strength of his body disappeared quickly with the neighing sound, but the man riding on the horse's neck turned over and dismounted, and pounced on another companion.

As Gao Yuan turned over and dismounted, the bearded man also fell off the horse.

Just from the tree swooped down naturally is Gao Yuan, the bearded man is alarmed, when he wants to raise his head, it is when Gao Yuan is about to make a move, the army stabs the opponent's knife on the knife, but the knife in his left hand is in the moment, and he finishes this Hun centurion. That knife came down and accurately cut off the neck veins of the bearded man, even if the gods descended to earth, it was difficult to rescue.

This kind of hand-to-hand kung fu is Gao Yuan's strength, that is, the two subordinates Tie Hyun and Ding Wei, and how can they get along, these two people are also Fufeng veterans, several years of battle, Fufeng veterans are killed and wounded, but the two of them survived, it is not long ago that Jicheng was in such a dangerous situation, the two also survived, it can be seen that these two people are also behind the extraordinary, alert and clever, although there are six people on the other side, but with a heart or not, suddenly shot, these few are also very good Hun cavalry in a blink of an eye, they have died on the spot.

Tie Hyun strangled the neck of a Hun cavalryman with one hand, and when the short knife in his hand was being pulled out inch by inch from the opponent's flank, he saw Gao Yuan slash the last Hun cavalryman who was still alive on the ground with a backhand, and on the other side, Ding Wei also finished off his two targets.

The six Hun cavalry were also suffering from their lives, and finally escaped from the hands of the Qin people, but in the blink of an eye, they encountered these three fierce gods again, and the other opponent had not seen their faces clearly, so they died and fainted.

"Ding Wei, you go and gather the horses, Tie Hyun, tie this guy up, I have something to ask him!" General Gao Yuan wiped the blood stains on the thorns and knives, put them away, walked to the edge of the fire and sat down, picked up the hare that fell in the fire, and roasted it with his own hands with a smile.

"Yes, General!" Tie Hyun and Ding Wei happily agreed, this round relied on two legs for a month, the blisters on the feet were picked and born, born and picked, and they suffered a lot, this time they robbed so many horses, and the return trip was naturally much easier. These guys all carry bows and arrows on their horses, and they don't have to work hard to set traps in the future, although their archery skills are not as good as those of the infantry, but it is not a problem to hunt some game.

After tying up the only living fellow and throwing them by the fire, Tie Hyun was busy helping Ding Wei and gathering some of the horses that had just been frightened and tying them together, so that they would not have to run away and have to turn their hands and feet.

Gao Yuan turned over and over to roast the hare in his hand, and gradually the aroma overflowed, he tore a rabbit leg and took a bite, but he caught a glimpse of the eyes under the eyes of the captive who was tied in front of him, but the eyes under the nose were turning his head slightly, and he couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you wake up by yourself or will I help you?" This sentence, but he said it in pure Xiongnu language, and he was familiar with Helan Xiong and Helan Yan, this Xiongnu dialect, Gao Yuan spoke it very fluently.

Seeing that the man was still pretending to be dizzy, Gao Yuan sneered, picked up a half-burned branch, and casually slammed it into the person's face, and a burst of green smoke rose up, but the Huns howled like killing pigs.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Gao Yuan said coldly. Looking at the man's desperate eyes, he said without the slightest pity: "Say, what is your name, and you belong to the Xiongnu clan?" How did you get here?"

As he asked, his hand seemed to unintentionally pick up another burning branch from the fire, but this one was much thicker than the previous one, and if he pressed it down on his face, half of his face would be ruined.

Tie Hyun and Ding Wei finished their work, but at this time they also walked back, sat on Gao Yuan's side, and cheered a few times, but Tie Hyun tore off the clothes on his body and threw them aside.

The lying Hun looked at the knife marks on Tie Hyun's body, and his eyes showed a look of horror, although he didn't know who these people were, but only looked at the neat methods they used to kill people and the scars on their bodies, where was the good stubble, I was afraid that if I delayed a little, I would have endless suffering. Immediately, he opened his mouth, poured beans into a bamboo tube, and told the battle of the Hun royal court one by one.

Hearing that the Huns were defeated and lost, and even the Xiongnu king Yemang was beheaded by the Qin army, Gao Yuan was taken aback, Yemang's clan was actually killed, which was too surprising.

"What about Tuluo, Guiyi, Hao Lian, Tuoba, Yiqu, and Baliuhan?" Gao Yuan still gave the rabbit in his hand to Tie Hyun and asked.

Seeing that the guy who interrogated himself on the other side was so familiar with the inside story of the Huns, the Huns lying on the ground were taken aback, looked at Gao Yuan, and said: "They have all been scattered and suffered heavy losses, but the Qin army is only staring at our royal court, although most of these have suffered heavy losses, but there are still many subordinates who have escaped from the city. But I heard earlier that the whole army of Gui was destroyed."

Gao Yuan took a breath of cool air, at this time, he finally understood the plan of the Qin army, staring at the wild mangs of the Hun royal court, chasing and beating, not putting it to death and not giving up, but gently letting go of the other tribes, Ye Mang's death, the Hun royal court will have no master, in the future, on this grassland, the Huns will not have a bullet to suppress people, although the lord of the Huns, the lord of the Huns, is not as absolutely binding as Miranda of Donghu to his subordinates, but as long as he exists, he can suppress the large-scale internal infighting, Once he doesn't have this one, the Huns will have to fight for this position in the future.

There is no peace in the grassland, this is exactly what the Qin people want. The Xiongnu tribes, which are in turmoil and infighting, want to threaten the backyard of the Qin people in the future, it is too much to think. The Qin people solved this trouble, and when they turned around, they turned around and turned their minds to run the Central Plains. Looking at the current result, Gao Yuan admired the King of Qin Wulie in Xianyang City, thousands of miles away, this kind of strategic vision, such an adventurous spirit, is really a heroic lord.

"Do you know the Helan Division?" Thinking of Helan Xiong's expedition with the Hun army, Gao Yuan couldn't help but worry, this guy is only a few hundred people, and he doesn't know if Lu Dao can go home alive.

"Helan Ministry?" The man was obviously a little unclear, "I know the Dao, but it's just a small tribe, after being recruited, it was also included in the forward, and it belonged to the Gui Division, and the Gui Department was wiped out, and the Helan Department was naturally gone."

Listening to the captive's answer, Gao Yuan's heart couldn't help but tighten, if He Lanxiong died, He Lanyan didn't know how sad Lu Dao would be? I also have a strong foreign aid in the future.

"Helanxiong, you have to come back alive!" Gao Yuan prayed silently in the bottom of his heart.

After eating and drinking, the sun had set, the three of them stepped on their horses, and with a shout, they stepped into the vast grassland, and galloped all the way in the direction of Fufeng, as for the captive, at this time it was naturally a corpse.

At this time, in the depths of the grassland, Helan Xiong was tired of leading the war horse, the blood on the scimitar in his hand was still dripping drop by drop, his inspiration appeared, so that his five hundred cavalry could survive, all the way carefully sneaked back to the grassland, along the way, but constantly encountered the defeated Hun tribes, although his five hundred cavalry did not suffer major losses before, but in the fight with these tribes, but in the fight with these tribes, but they are constantly falling, and now there are only more than three hundred people left.

"Fuck it!" Helan Xiong spat on the ground fiercely, and for a little supply and food, he became a hungry wolf. If you want to rob Lao Tzu, you have to exchange your life. (To be continued......)