When there is a direct handover and collision between the interests of two countries or nations, there is never the possibility of moderation.

The fall of an old force and the birth and rise of a new force will inevitably have countless blood and tears, which is inevitable under the bloody interests.

No exception!

With the large-scale invasion of the Xiongnu tribes, the large and small Xiongnu tribes on the soil of the annexed state were sporadically divided into their territorial plans.

These tribes, large and small, basically brought the entire tribe of men, women, the elderly, and children with all.

They all came with the purpose of seizing the land of the Han people for survival, and they tried to be the masters of the Han people.

For the Huns, who have been in the desolate land of the frontier for a long time, this is a different kind of feast!

This is not!

The Ashnasmo tribe is one of them, but their "luck" today is a little bad.

In the night, the noise in the tribe gradually faded away, and except for a few sentry riders who were on guard, all the others got into the warm tents!

The cold wind is howling, no one wants to suffer outside, only the faint light of fire is left in the dark night, swaying in the cold wind!

No one noticed that a huge army was staring at them silently a few miles to the north!

Everyone was silent, the atmosphere was weird and terrifying, only the war horse under him felt the coming of the war, and was restless!

They marched silently in the night, thousands of iron horses, but they always maintained a certain formation!

Everyone tensed their muscles, held the long knife tightly, and looked at the Xiongnu tribe that was getting closer and closer with fierce eyes, and the killing intent was pervasive!

At the front of the army, a young man rode on a tall white horse, dressed in silver armor and wearing a crimson cloak!

His face was full of indifference, and his gaze was firm and calm!

He has the fierceness engraved in his bones, but he also reveals a sense of elegance! The face is resolute and the figure is straight! His eyes were fixed on the front, his palms on the barrel of his spear.

Who is it if it's not Gao Zhi?

The moonlight was faint, and when the army marched to a distance of two miles from the tribe, the silhouette of the tribe in the distance could already be faintly seen!

The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn!

"General, the detective is coming, everything is normal, you can raid!"

At this time, a stout man appeared beside him, and Weng said loudly, a scar on his face, which made the man's breath even more fierce!

Gao Zhi nodded indifferently, and the coldness in his eyes became more profound, adding a strong evil aura!

For cavalry, within three miles, it is almost instantaneous, and it is just the most suitable place to charge!

At this moment, the atmosphere became eerie and terrifying, and everyone knew that the killing was about to begin!

The horses roared uneasily, the army drew their swords and bows, and the night exuded a cold glow!

The appearance of such a huge army finally alarmed the Huns not far away.

There was an instant uproar among the tribes, and they panicked and put on their clothes, mounted their horses, and prepared to meet the enemy who came from nowhere!

However, it's too late!

Gao Zhi raised his spear and swung it forward fiercely! The cold voice said:

"Kill!"

"Woo~~~ The low sound of the horn instantly sounded in this desolate land, heavy and shocking, like a melody from ancient times, blowing the prelude to the battle.

A killing has begun!

The iron horse galloped out, advancing wildly under this moonlight, like a torrent in the night, the shock is beyond words!

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

They're screaming in frenzy!

Bend your bow and arrows!

Whoosh!!

The arrow pierced the throat of the Hun guards with unmistaken accuracy!

"Brothers! Kill me! ”

Gao Zhi roared angrily and took the lead!

The iron spear in his hand is like lightning in the night!

Swiftness!

Fierce!

After all, every blow took the life of a Hun soldier!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The courage of the lord general aroused the bravery of his subordinates even more.

The scimitar in the hand of the wolf rider in Bingzhou is like a sickle in the hand of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the Hun soldiers.

Before many Hun soldiers could react, their heads were directly cut off!

Gao Zhi led the wolf riders of Bingzhou to rush all the way to kill as if entering a no-man's land.

In just a short period of time, there were already no less than a hundred Hun soldiers who became the ghosts of his guns!

"Enemy attack!"

"Run!"

"The Han army has come here!"

......

The Hun camp became a mess!

In the dark night, the Huns didn't know how many people came from Gaozhi, but their bravery made the Hun soldiers frightened!

Saw.

Smoke billowing billowed out!

The flames are blazing!

The neighing of the war horse!

Thundered!!!

The earth began to tremble violently, like an earthquake!

So far, no one has been their one-in-one enemy!

Whenever they see the cold light of the scimitar, they lose consciousness!

It's so brave!

It's horrible!

After a while, the corpses that were already lying on the ground around them, blood spilled all over the ground, exuding a pungent smell.

It's all the corpses of Hun soldiers!

The surrounding Hun soldiers no longer dared to step forward!

They are scared to be killed!

These Han soldiers are not people!

It's like a devil who kills people without blinking!

Thousands of companions have already died at their hands!

There are corpses everywhere!

The corpse of a war horse!

The corpses of soldiers!

All over the tent!

Appalling!

Ashnasmo walked out of the tent in a rage, looking at the chaotic scene, his eyes were about to burst!

The figure is not tall but very rough, it is a typical Hun appearance, and the scars on the face are all over the place, which is a symbol of military exploits!

His position as patriarch was fought by swords and guns, so this Xiongnu tribe was called the Ashinasmo tribe.

"Stop! If anyone bewitches the army again, I will cut whom! Ashnasmo yelled angrily!

Ashnasmo directly slashed a soldier who fled in a panic with a knife, which calmed down the situation a little! But their crisis has not been lifted!

"Who the hell dares to attack my Ashnasmo Division?" Ashnasmo's face is hideous!

It is not a small tribe among the Huns, but it is not without enemies, and there are several tribes that are stronger than them!

It is precisely because of this that Ashnasmo decided to lead the tribe to move east, so when he heard that the enemy was coming, Nosen's first thought was that the other tribes wanted to annex him!

He didn't think that it was the Han army who came, after all, this raid came suddenly, the border was eroded, and the Han army was only beaten to the point of stubbornness, and rarely took the initiative to attack!

But at this time, no one could answer his question, the sky was too dark, and he could only rely on the sound to distinguish the direction and approximate size of the enemy!

As for who the enemy is, it's not clear yet!