Whether it is Yanmen or Yunzhong, the soldiers of the Han Dynasty have been urgently mobilized in the shortest possible time, and they have made the final preparations before the battle, and the horn of war is about to sound!

At the same time, the reinforcements sent from the Xiongnu royal court were rushing to the eastern front of the steppe, which was also intended to attack from three directions. Subsequently, in accordance with the order issued by Da Shan Yu, the Spitfire Warriors began to dispatch, and according to the clues they usually mastered, they began to carry out a comprehensive inventory of the Han Dynasty's fine works on the grassland.

I have to say that the judgment of the national teacher Zhang Zhongxing is still very accurate, and the reason why the news of this army dispatch was leaked in advance, and the Han Dynasty army was prepared in advance and did not achieve the effect of a surprise attack, in the final analysis, was caused by a large number of hostile forces lurking inside and outside the royal court, ventilating and reporting information.

This includes not only the fine works sent by the Han Dynasty, but also the people within the Xiongnu who are dissatisfied with Shan Yuyi's childish evil. In order to eliminate those who opposed it, he carried out brutal killings, and in the process, a large number of grassland people, including some nobles, died tragically. And those survivors, while choosing to give in, have already planted the seeds of hatred in their hearts, and if the opportunity comes, they will naturally choose revenge.

Prince Yu Dan, who is in exile, is the heir to the throne designated by Lao Danyu Khan, and this fact is known to people inside and outside the royal court. Therefore, through the active infiltration of Yu Dan's followers in recent years, it is not surprising that there are several traitors among the high-ranking nobles of the royal court.

These people's rebellious acts, though they have always been carried out in secret. But in this thorough investigation, none of them escaped. Because this time it was Spitfire who struck, after this powerful organization carried out the operation, there were almost no dark corners that could escape their eyes.

In line with the principle that it is better to kill mistakes than to miss, a large number of people who are suspected have not been spared. Falling into the hands of Spitfire, there is basically no possibility of survival. For a time, the wind roared and people were panicked, and many Huns were purged in this operation, and the lurkers from the Central Plains suffered a catastrophe.

Killing, slaughtering, hunting, fleeing, blood and tears, heroic ...... In just a few days, such a contest was carried out in many darkness, blood stained faith, and life sacrificed loyalty!

Among the servants of a nobleman of the tribe not far from the royal court, there was a middle-aged man surnamed Ye, who had been under the door of the master for five or six years, and was responsible for herding horses and sheep and taking care of some chores in the shed.

The slaves raised by the Xiongnu nobles could not have their own names, so among the fifty or sixty slaves, the surname Yehan was called Yelaoliu. There is no difference from those named Aqi, Aha.

But in the dark, Night Sixth has his own name, and his name is "Night Cat". This is, of course, a code name, the uniform name given to him by a squad of more than twenty people he commands.

Six years ago, Night Cat didn't know what the definition of a country and nation was, and he didn't know what his kung fu was for. At that time, he was also a hall master of the Liuyun Gang, the largest gang in the Central Plains.

In the winter of that year, on the Changle Plateau after the heavy snowfall, Guo Jie, the leader of the Liuyun Gang, was abolished from martial arts, and then the Son of Heaven personally issued an order to behead the three clans.

In the first few months of the panic, the night cat, like all the Liuyun gang escorted to Changle Plateau from all the counties of the world, was guilty. He didn't know what his future fate was, maybe he would die after all, right? The fact that such a powerful Liuyun Gang was truly dissipated overnight made him realize for the first time what the power of the state is.

Luckily for the nightcat, he and many of his nimble gangers were hand-picked by the one who ruled their destinies, and each of them was given a new lease of life.

After more than a year of specialized training, the first group of more than 200 people, including the night cats, joined a newly formed army, which was called the Black Hawks. However, they are not officially combat soldiers, but belong to a somewhat strange division. At that time, each of them didn't really understand what kind of mission they were going to accept, and it wasn't until one day that the marquis of Changle Yuan said something to them personally, and everyone understood what their identity was.

“…… There will be great danger in doing this, and many of you may never have the opportunity to return to the Central Plains, and perhaps you will pay with your own lives. If it is decided, I will personally take care of everything for you. As long as you live up to the big man, I will never live up to your ......! ”

Although several years have passed, on the eve of sending them to the grassland, after Changle Hou finished speaking in public about the definition of country and nation, the night cat still remembers the last few words they said to them. At that time, no one quit, and they all hit the road without hesitation.

As of today, the night cat didn't know where the 200 people who had come to the grassland together, nor how many of them were still alive, so it wasn't something he needed to worry about. He just conscientiously and carefully followed the instructions of the secret liaison, collected all the important information he could know, and then passed it out of the grassland and sent it to the distant land of the Han family.

The danger of walking in the dark is naturally full of swords and swords, and many times he almost lost his life. He survived the catastrophe with his superb skills and cleverness, and successfully passed on a lot of useful information. Including this raid by 100,000 Huns, the initial information was from the hands of the night cat. Of course, the news came from his own Xiongnu nobleman.

If Night Cat was a little confused in the first few years, now his mind is very determined. Especially the few times he had heard about the prestige of the Black Hawk Army, there was something called pride in his chest. Because, he is also a member of the Black Hawk Army!

There was a ten-year-old child who followed the night cat to herd horses on the grassland, the owner called Chopwood, an orphan from the Huns' captivity, and the reason why he was an orphan was because his parents and relatives were killed by the scimitars of the Hun cavalry. After hearing what happened to him, the night cat didn't say anything, but gave him the only short knife he had hidden. Chopwood is very close to night cats, and in the harsh living environment, he treats him as his only relative.

The night cat has no relatives, not in the Huns, not in the Central Plains, he sometimes thinks that if one day he can really go back to the Central Plains, he will definitely take the wood chopping back as his own son.

It's just that he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, or rather, he didn't expect the moment of urgency to come so quickly. When the twenty people under the command of the Night Cat lost contact or disappeared overnight, he felt frightened and uncomfortable. It's just that before I can figure out what's going on, bad luck is coming.

The cold night was cold, the snow fell silently, and the Spitfire warriors who were dispatched began a new round of clearance. The secret that this Xiongnu nobleman was an old Shan Yu loyalist was finally discovered, and the secret of secretly reporting to the exiled Prince Yu Dan naturally couldn't be hidden. And tonight's leader in charge of the action is two powerful people in the Spitfire organization, Lihuo and Qihuo.

A flaming red Tianshan wild fox fur is their eye-catching mark, as long as they see a person in this kind of costume appear, no one does not feel frightened. It didn't take much effort, and after cutting off a few heads, they got everything they wanted to know.

There was a big fish from the Han Dynasty lurking in that inconspicuous tent, and Lihuo and Qihuo wanted to catch it alive this time. They quietly gestured around them, and dozens of shadows as light as firefoxes quickly formed an encirclement. The moonlight shone on the snow and turned white, and the heads of the Han Dynasty hanging from the necks of the horses of those mounts were equally white and dead.

When the tent was pulled down with a lasso, there was no one inside. A line of faint barely visible footprints on the snow went straight to the bushes behind, and the violent Seven Flames flew up like a nighthawk pounced on that side, and after a few sounds of blades, the two of them snorted at the same time, and a figure carrying a child quickly disappeared into the bushes.

"Ahh I didn't expect wow, this Han Dynasty is a master, and he must not let him run! ”

Seven Flames shook his injured arm, tasted the blood with his mouth, and bared his teeth in a hideous smile like a beast's bloodthirsty smile. Just now, he found the traces of the other party for the first time, and when he rushed over to fight, he found that the other party was on par with his own skills, and the two of them were injured, which made him surprised and delighted, sure enough, this is an important person.

The neighing of a horse sounded from that side, and then, the sound of horses' hooves broke through the silence of the meadow on a snowy night, and ran straight to the southeast. Lihuo and Qihuo glanced at each other, sneered and beckoned everyone to get on their horses, and then chased after them. On this vast grassland, if you want to escape from the hands of Spitfire, it is bound to be difficult to reach the sky!

With his keen awareness and the kung fu that had never been left behind, the night cat, who had finally escaped with his life, discerned the direction, leaned over the horse, and desperately fled in the direction where the big man was. Sitting in front of him was the boy chopping wood. The night cat knows that his identity has been revealed, and it may be difficult to escape his life from Spitfire. But as long as there is hope, he has to fight hard. This is not only for yourself, but also for the life of the wood!

From night to dawn, the horses were running desperately on the grassland road for hundreds of miles, and occasional battles were going on from time to time, and seven or eight of the Spitfire warriors who caught up had died at his hands, and the fugitive had been seriously injured in several places, but he gritted his teeth desperately and persevered. The night cat's eyes were fixed on the front, looking at the place where the sun had risen, as if there was his hope.

The horses were already very tired, and they couldn't run anymore, and the hooves of the pursuers behind them were getting louder and louder, and they were not a few feet away, and Chopwood shrank in his arms in horror, maybe death was coming in the next moment!

"Uncle Night Owl, look, there's a team of golden-armored and golden-horse divine soldiers flying out of the sun......!"

Suddenly, the trembling child's eyes widened and he exclaimed, as if he had seen a miracle.