Spitfire is very powerful, and above the grassland, it is a transcendent existence. Their prestige is not only widely known by the Huns, but even the countries of the Western Regions know their power. Sometimes, there is no need for the Hun iron cavalry to be dispatched, but a few Spitfire warriors go to those countries, which can represent the will of Da Dan Yu himself.

Over the years, no one has dared to openly confront them. In some secret battles, even the most powerful Xifengwei of the Han Dynasty had to retreat, and could only respond with strategy, not daring to fight hard. As for casually killing the Spitfire Warriors, let's not talk about whether others have the ability or not, and even if they do, they must consider the serious consequences of retaliation that may be incurred, and dare not kill casually.

Today's events, however, break that convention. The Spitfire Warriors were not only killed, more than twenty at once, but they all died miserably, which was simply miserable.

Moha, who finally arrived, turned ugly, and he was no longer in the mood to be a teacher for his subordinates. He jumped off his horse and carefully examined each corpse, saying that it was a corpse, but in fact several of them had turned into jagged white bones. This is naturally the work of those wolves who have just been dispersed.

The blood is still fresh, which proves that the person has just died, and the traces of crossbow arrows can still be seen on the mutilated body, and the wounds of this arrow are not caused by ordinary bows and arrows, it should be the legendary nine-armed chain crossbow.

Since the Huns saw the power of this kind of crossbow for the first time outside the Yanmen Pass, they have thought of many ways to get a few machine crossbows, see their true faces, and see if they can imitate them. For this matter, Da Danyu promised a heavy reward, however, even if he sent a large number of fine works to Chang'an, he has not been able to do so.

"Archon! These brothers died so miserably that they didn't even leave a whole corpse, and they couldn't even recognize who they were...... Those Han people are really hateful! We must avenge them! ”

Seeing that Commander Moha stood there for a long time without speaking, the already angry Spitfire warriors gathered around one after another, shouting for revenge.

Hearing the details of the report, Helan Tu, the king of Quart, also rushed over at this time, and what he cared about was not the death of these people, but the combat effectiveness of the Han army and the direction of departure.

"From the time we saw the signal Pegasus rushing here, it was only half an hour, the Han army must not be able to run far, just now I have sent a lookout to explore around, and there will be news back soon. When the time comes, we will annihilate them in one fell swoop and avenge the death of these Fire Warriors! ”

"Lord Wang! We will do our best to help the Hun warriors achieve a complete victory in this battle! Be sure to kill all the Han soldiers so that none of them slip through the net. ”

Moha bowed his hand to the King of Archery and expressed his determination. The death of so many people at one time is a rare loss for Spitfire, although it is no longer possible to tell who these dead brothers are, and this blood debt must be repaid no matter what.

When the crowd was excited, some of the Hun rangers sent out had already detected some news, and they quickly came back to report that a large number of horses had stepped on the traces of residual snow and fled back in the direction of Fox Hunting Ridge in the east.

"Humph! This must be those Han soldiers, after killing people here, they knew that there would inevitably be a large group of grassland cavalry to encircle and suppress, so they fled in a hurry. We must not let them go! Lord, give the order to pursue! ”

Hearing the request of his lieutenants and households, the Qu Shot King nodded in agreement, groaned slightly, and was thinking about how to divide his troops to intercept it, but he heard the exclamations of several Spitfire warriors, and when he looked up in the direction of their fingers, he saw another cloud of smoke appearing in mid-air not far from due east, which was exactly the same as what he had seen before, and it was the exclusive contact signal of Spitfire.

"Great Commander, this must be our people, who are persevering and tracking down the road so as to inform us where the Han army is! It seems that there must be an undead Spitfire warrior who is fighting for his life and keeping an eye on the enemy, so let's hurry up and support! ”

Without the angry urging of his subordinates, Moha already understood. At such a moment, of course, there is no hesitation. Seeing that the cavalry of the Quarling King had begun to follow the trail, he didn't think much about it, and with a wave of his hand, all the Spitfire warriors also stepped on horseback, followed the eight thousand cavalry and went straight in that direction.

The dark clouds began to cover the sky again, the snowflakes hit the face, the fighting spirit rose, the Hun cavalry galloping on the horse took off the bow and arrow on their backs, although the crossbow arrows of the Han army were powerful, the longbows of the Hun warriors were not vegetarian. The king of bracling has already given an order, and when he discovers the Han army, he should first fire ten thousand arrows to let the Han people know that the Huns' riding and archery skills are the most unique in this world!

Whenever the battlefield rushes to the enemy, the king of bending will be full of pride. In his heart now, he doesn't care if the soldiers and horses of the King of the Golden Head and the King of the Mountain Side have arrived, can't the 8,000 elite army under his command destroy the mere 3,000 Han army! Looking at the cloud of smoke that was getting closer and closer, he took off the sledgehammer behind the saddle, and after slaughtering this Han army, he entered the Han realm in the south, and broke through the Great Wall defense line of the Han family before King Yelu and King Zuoxian, which was his biggest goal now.

Indeed, under that cloud of smoke signal, it was the Han army that the Huns were looking for, and they were here, in a precipitous place called Fox Hunting. However, contrary to the conjecture of the King of Qu and the Moha commander, the Han army did not flee here, but deliberately retreated to this place that had just passed through not long ago, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Hun cavalry.

Of the small team of Spitfire Warriors who had been annihilated earlier, only one person did not die, he was tied to a horse and carried in the army. The Hun named Lihuo was already in despair at the moment, and he felt that it was better to die with his brothers. But the thought of hearing the screams and the roaring of wolves behind him shortly after leaving the place made him shiver and shiver again.

The Han army did not kill all the wounded, but Lihuo did not feel that this was a mercy, but a more vicious one. Because, the wolves in the vicinity, who had already gathered after smelling blood, would start their feast as soon as the group left. Those Spitfire warriors under his subordinates, whether they are alive or dead, will die without corpses!

Lihuo didn't know why the Han army didn't kill him at that time, he just saw from a distance that the young general, who was already on his horse and was about to leave, turned back to one of his subordinates and gave an order, and then he was escorted on his horse alone from his comrades who were killed and wounded.

Although I don't know what the use of the Han family general keeping his life is, he already instinctively feels that something is wrong. Because he could see that this elite Han cavalry, they were not going to start like they were going to flee, but they were planning how to start the next battle.

This speculation was confirmed not long after. As the Han cavalry marched, they gradually split into two routes, and when they entered the steep valley, they moved quickly and arranged everything as fast as they were told. Then, Lihuo saw with his own eyes that the young general named Yuan Zhao was very interested in sending out the cloud of smoke that had been captured from the hands of the Flying Fire Warriors.

With great fear, Lihuo quickly checked the surrounding terrain, and couldn't help but feel cold and his hair stood on end, and his liver and gallbladder were cracked! Although he was not a general who charged into battle, he had already had a premonition that he might soon witness a tragic war, and no matter which Hun cavalry rushed to hear the news, once he stepped into this trap, I am afraid that the end would not be good!

And the teenage kid over there chopping wood obviously doesn't have the same insight as him. After the child followed the night cat and was saved by the Black Eagle Army, he was already very excited to see them kill those powerful Huns. Then I came all the way here, and at this time I finally had the opportunity to tell the night cat about my excitement.

"Uncle Night Owl, their wound medicine is really effective! The bleeding from those wounds on your body has stopped, and now it almost hurts? ”

The night cat moved with some difficulty, looking at the black figures that had been ambushed at various dangerous places, and there were thousands of emotions in his heart.

"My wounds are fine! Chopping wood, uncle asks you, do you want to join this army in the future?"

"Of course I do! My relatives were all killed by the Huns, and on that day I made an oath that as long as I did not die in this life, I would personally avenge them! ”

"Good! This is a good boy with ambition. After this battle, if we can return to Chang'an smoothly, I will do my best to beg Changle Hou to let him take you in Changle Yuan. If you have the means of creation, to be able to stay by his side, that is a blessing for you in this life. ”

The orphan named Chopwood looked up at the marquis that the night cat had spoken of with some confusion, and saw that he was standing on a high place, putting a small tube with a strange shape on his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at. He wasn't much older than he looked, wasn't tall, didn't wear a helmet, and wore only a black robe. When the strong wind blows, it looks even thinner and thinner when wrapped tightly around the body.

"Uncle Night Owl, is that little marquis their general? Is he powerful? I saw that everyone was listening to him. ”

Hearing such childish words, the night cat laughed silently. But after a moment, he restrained his smile, stared into Chopaki's eyes with great seriousness, and said what he knew.

"I don't know how powerful the little marquis is. But you just have to remember one thing, everyone who has fought against him, no matter how great their power, will eventually perish without exception. This man has just conquered the sea and pacified a country on the other side of the sea. Now, he turned around and came to the grassland...... I think the nightmare of the Huns will start now! ”

Chopping Mu opened his mouth a little in surprise, but before he could continue to get to the bottom of it, the night cat had already quickly stopped him from talking, and his eyes showed excitement, because he had already seen that Yuan Zhao withdrew his gaze from afar, walked down from a high place, and made a gesture to all the Black Eagle soldiers who were ready to fight, which only they could understand.

The enemy has entered the city, get ready to fight, and the battle of Fox Hunting Ridge begins!