Chapter 879 Encounter with the King of the Huns

There are not many people in Fusu, only about 100 people.

After leaving General Meng Tian, he took people directly to the side of Hulu Valley.

In this vast desert, there is no end in sight, as if there is no end.

But! Anyone familiar with the desert knows that not everything is true.

On the surface, it is impossible to see the edge, but in fact, the desert is not absolutely flat, and there are hills and ravines.

It's just that! It's not so obvious.

When you enter the trough, your vision is also limited, blocked by the hills ahead.

It's just that! It's just sand, as if "water and sky are the same color".

Several soldiers ran to the front to explore the way, and Fusu Xinma followed in the procession.

Because he came to sneak attack, he was wearing armor.

In the desert during the day, the temperature is very high. From mid-morning until the sun sets, the temperature keeps rising. It was only in the middle of the night that it became cold.

Fusu's forehead was already sweating.

In order to make himself more calm, he entered a state of cultivation to relax his body and mind and reduce energy consumption.

Opening the Eye of Heaven, Fusu followed the pathfinder to the front to see the situation.

His ability to open his eyes is limited, and he can only see a limited range of familiar environments. When he arrives in a strange place, he can only see a small area, just like ordinary people.

"Nothing happens! I'll report back! You move on. The little leader of the pathfinder commanded.

Going back and reporting is a chore, and you have to run back and forth. Moving on is a beauty difference, and you can slow down. As long as you keep a certain distance from the team, you will be on a mission.

Fusu's Eyes of Heaven did not stop, and continued to move forward under the influence of consciousness.

Over a hill, the yellow sand in front of me rolls out, as if a sandstorm is coming.

Fusu felt suspicious, so he sped up to meet him.

The distance was getting closer, and he could see clearly that at the front of the "sandstorm" was a cavalry team of one hundred and ten people.

Because the speed of the run was too fast, the horse's hooves stepped on the yellow sand, and as a result, the yellow sand was raised. In the action of the wind, it is like a real sandstorm.

"What do they want to do?"

Fusu continued to greet him.

Unafraid! He used the kung fu of opening the eyes of heaven to meet it, but the consciousness is not a real person.

But! Under the influence of consciousness, he still felt terrible.

The momentum of the Huns was too strong.

With such momentum, not to mention fighting with you, even if I see you, I am afraid.

Not to mention fighting you, with the formation of this cavalry, rushing over can trample you to death.

See clearly! The person who ran at the front was none other than the young Hun he had encountered before, that is, the new leader of the Huns.

After the Xiongnu split into two factions, the conservatives stopped opposing the Qin state and migrated westward. And this young man, with the support of his master, stayed and became the king of the Huns.

Getting closer, Fusu saw clearly: today's Hun king changed a horse.

Today! It was as if they were training horses, not going anywhere to fight.

The horse of the young Hun king ran the fastest and ran in front. After leaving everyone behind, he stopped and waited for the people behind him to catch up. When the people behind caught up, he ran wildly.

It was just a matter of a while, and the people behind him were thrown away.

found out that the other party was a horse, Fusu didn't go back and continued to watch.

Furthermore! What does he go back to? He himself is in the team, and when he opens his eyes and goes back, he can tell everyone about the situation.

And he! It was the leader of the operation.

Right now! His team was at least a hundred miles away from the Hun king's ranks. Even if it is a head-on encounter, it will take a while.

If you run into a ravine, you may miss it.

After another game, there were only forty or fifty people left who could follow behind the Hun king.

On the way that the king of the Huns ran over, they were all Huns who were left behind.

Nima Di! There are at least more than a thousand people.

According to the marks on the map, it is more than 200 miles away from Hulu Valley.

Seemingly! The king of the Huns and these men have been out since the morning, and they have been racing horses here.

Fusu did not go any further, and quickly retreated.

The situation is like this, the Hun king did not bring many people. And! They race horses and race people to be sleepy.

This is the best time to fight.

If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to have a second time.

Consciousness came to the Xiongnu King, and Fusu looked at it seriously.

The new horse of the king of the Huns seems to be also a sweat and blood horse, with a slender body, and the sweat that flows out is red, like blood.

No wonder! His horses run fast, and no one else's horses can catch up.

And also! The horse was a little older than his own sweaty BMW, like five or six years old, seven or eight years old.

Other words! This is a full-fledged big stallion.

The young Hun king carried weapons, or his special double-edged Hun saber. The blade of the saber shimmered in the sunlight.

What is even more striking is that the blade of the saber is particularly dazzling, while the blade in the middle is pitch black.

The black and white reflection is even more chilling.

On the back of the young Hun king, there was a special large arrow basket, which contained at least forty or fifty sharp arrows.

Other than that! There is also a special large bow.

This big bow may not be able to be raised with one hand by ordinary people.

The bow can't be raised flat, and if it can't be leveled, it can't shoot the arrow.

Seeing this special big bow, Fusu lost his confidence: with such a big bow, he could level and shoot arrows. But! He didn't know the bottom in his heart: could he pull such a big bow perfectly?

Only by drawing the bow perfectly, can the arrow be shot at a longer distance, and the arrow shot will be more penetrating.

Nima Di! How many people do you have to shoot with this bow and that basket of forty or fifty arrows?

The bow was a specially made large bow, and it is conceivable that his arrows must have been specially made as well, and they must have been extra-long arrows.

Other people's arrows are "100 steps through Yang", and his arrows may be better than the best and shoot farther.

After carefully observing the young Xiongnu king, Fusu also returned.

Although this young Hun king is very good, he is not so terrible.

After all! It's been fought before.

The other party is powerful, but in the end he still loses to him.

So! Fusu is still confident.

Do you want to do it? Such a great opportunity?

Dry! Why not?

"The King of the Huns is here! There were more than 1,000 people in total. Fusu opened his eyes and said to the deputy commander beside him.

At this time! The soldiers who explored the path had not yet returned.

"What? The king of the Huns is coming? There are more than a thousand people? The former deputy commander said.

"I'll go over and meet him first! Come with me! ”

"Nope! No! The deputy commander stopped him on the spot.

"It's okay! Isn't it just a Hun king? He's my defeat! Hahaha! Fusu pretended not to care, didn't care, and laughed smugly.

"Prince Fusu! Cannot! There are more than 1,000 people on the other side! Cannot! ”

But! Fusu didn't pay attention to him at all, sorted out his bow and arrows, and ran away on a sweaty BMW.

"Prince Fusu! Prince Fusu! ……”