The Art of War: "Fiction and reality, reality and reality, reality and fiction." As experts in the art of war, Jia Xu and others naturally knew the truth, so they decided to hold a huge departure ceremony for Lu Bu. And as the emperor's heavenly general, the expedition needs to have a sense of ceremony, so he issued a letter and prepared to sacrifice heaven and earth three days later.

Bingzhou's side is not in a hurry or slow, while Lu Bu's side is like wind and lightning. Juyan City outside the hunting sky, white grass and mountains wildfire. In the vast grassland, Lu Bu took Zhang Liao and Dian Wei to gallop on the grassland, and the day before the farewell ceremony was held in Bingzhou, Lu Bu had quietly sneaked out of Bingzhou, set off from the small road, and detoured to the rear of the Xiongnu.

According to the past practice, the Huns will pour out of the nest, leaving only women, children, and children in the nest, and this will form a large rear emptiness, which is good news for Lu Bu, which means that he has a greater chance of success, but this is definitely not absolute, once Lu Bu and others make a mistake in judgment, or are entangled by the Huns, then Lu Bu and these people don't think about it, they will definitely be dumplings.

This requires Lu Bu's speed to be fast, move like thunder, draw the sword quickly, and collect the sword quickly. Run after the fight, leaving no trace on the enemy. This is like a gamble, if the bet is won, Lu Bu can completely defeat the Huns in this battle, and then subdue it. You must know that the war horses of the Huns are not covered, and their foot endurance is not a little stronger than the war horses of the Central Plains. As for losing the bet, hehe, more than 5,000 lives will be spilled on the earth.

War has an element of gambling, and the only difference is how big an element of winning is. There is no one in the world who is a winning general, there are only the most gambling generals, who will minimize their damage and increase the damage to the place.

Alati was one of the famous strongmen of the Xiongnu, and when he went on this expedition, he was left behind because of some discord with Shan Yu, and he said: "Protect the homeland." "In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is to remove him from the list of profits, the most important leader, you have no objects to reward your subordinates, slowly you have no oil and water here, who is still with you, so that the people under him will naturally run away, this kind of means of boiling frogs in warm water, they all know, but there is really nothing to do. Sometimes, he even wondered if he would turn Shan Yu back and flee for his life to the west. Thinking of this, he thought of Shan Yu's daughter again, the golden flower on the grassland, the graceful figure, every smile was deeply engraved in his mind, and then he thought of Shan Yu's ferocity, and couldn't help but dispel this thought.

But evil thoughts have risen in my heart. scolded loudly, and was ready to let people catch a few "Han's foot sheep" to vent the fire, but due to the invasion of the Xiongnu Shan Yu, there were no Han people in a radius of 100 miles, which made him very annoyed. killed a few people one after another to vent their anger.

There is nothing to do, he doesn't believe that those "two-legged sheep" can come here, usually only he can attack them, if they dare to come here, this is their grave, driven by such a mentality, he is almost defenseless, some are just wandering aimlessly, killing time.

Alathi wandered here, and his men were like sheep herding, scattered and staggered, just as they walked slowly through a hill. A group of people suddenly appeared in front of him, he was drunk and hazy, and thought he was dazzled, and he rubbed his eyes carefully, hey, how did this group of people wear Han clothes, and when they looked up at the handsome flag, they saw a big Lu character embroidered on it.

He shook his head, as if he sensed that something was wrong, and then, he reacted instantly, and was immediately awakened, shouting, "Enemy attack." ”