58, for the king will fight the Huns (above)

After the early spring, in the early morning, the grassland is full of tender green as far as the eye can see, and it continues to the side of the mountain, and then it becomes darker on the slope.

The breeze blows, and the crystal clear dew drops shine with a colorful luster under the light and shadow, and then slowly slide down to the grassland land with the swaying action of the slender and long leaves, moistening all things silently.

And what came out of this early morning was the song of the bearded girl who got up early to milk the cow, and the laughter of the naughty beard.

After the fence of the wooden sheepfold was pushed open, several young beards in sheep's coats each rode a sheep, and rushed out of the sheepfold, although the shouts of the bearded girls were heard behind, but several beards laughed and took self-pies and ran forward to their destination.

They also held small wooden bows and arrows in their hands, and while riding on the backs of sheep, they roared and cheered, just like the fathers and grandparents of heroes, as if they had grown into steppe athletes who could tame fierce horses and gallop on the grassland.

"A child can ride a sheep, shoot birds and mice with a bow, and shoot foxes and meat when he is young. Sly can bend the bow, and he is all armor. ”

This is the law of growth of the athletes on the grassland, no one will teach them the etiquette of the law, and no one will let them read and learn to read, that is the treatment that only the children of the nobility in the tribe can enjoy, as for the ordinary herdsmen, hunting and nomadism, bows and whips, this is all they have to live from now to the future.

These bearded children rode sheep and ran across the vast grasslands, looking for their favorite prey.

This time, they had their eye on a flock of gray sparrows scattered among the grass.

The flock of grey sparrows fluttered down to the meadow, rising and falling, scattered in various parts of the meadow, briskly bouncing among the grass that could hide their shapes, and from time to time they looked down in the grass looking for pecks on the grass seeds.

Suddenly, a sparrow suddenly stiffened, raised its head slightly, tilted its head slightly, as if listening to something, and then a spirit, kicked its legs, flapped its gray wings, and flew into the air.

The next moment it flew upward, several wooden arrows scattered around the ground where it had just stood, and the chaotic laughter of Hu'er laughing at his companion's shot in the air was heard, disturbing a large flock of frightened sparrows, and they all fluttered and flew into the air.

However, the sparrows soon realized that their little bows and arrows posed little threat to them, and they re-landed on the grass not far from Hu'er, and scattered freely among the grass, and continued to jump and feed.

The bearded men did not give up, and continued to urge the sheep under their crotches, which were gnawing on the grass and walking lazily, to rush in the direction in which the sparrows had landed, and raised their bows and arrows, and re-aimed at the tiny sparrows in the grass.

The wooden-sharpened arrows missed again, and the bearded men looked up at each other's arrows when they saw the flock of sparrows that had risen again, and made fun of each other's arrows, and waited for the ravenous sparrows to land again.

But this time, as if they were really disturbed, the sparrows in mid-air hovered in the air for a while, and then suddenly flew high, flapping their wings frantically, and flew farther away, never to fall around Hu'er's field of vision again.

The bearded people looked at the sparrows flying farther and farther in amazement, and scratched their young heads with shaved hair, why did these sparrows fly away in panic and never land again to feed?

Will the greedy gray sparrows of the grassland also be afraid of their own bows?

Next, the whistling answer did not make the confused Hu'er wait long, and soon the Hu'er on horseback noticed that the ground under them was trembling slightly, and a muffled sound of thunder rolling came from the distant sky.

A few bearded people looked at the distant hillside that met the horizon for some reason, and soon, they found that more and more black dots appeared on the dark blue distant hillside, and these black dots continued to increase and expand, until the first few military flags appeared faintly visible in their field of vision.

"Ahh

The bearded men, like the sparrows, instantly realized that something terrible was coming, and they all gave a frightened warning sound, and hurried to chase the sheep, and fled without looking back in the direction of the tribe that came and went.

···

"Phew—"

Yan Xing rode his horse down the hillside and restrained the horses on the hillside, the armor and robe on his body had been wet with himself, sweat and wet dew, and once he stopped, the wet robe could no longer flutter, and could only hang weakly behind him.

But Yan Xing didn't care about the robes behind him, as far as his eyes could see, he looked at the felt tents of the Xiongnu tribes scattered on the edge of the lake in the distance, the felt tents of the Huns were scattered very wide by the lake, although there were only a few thousand people and horses, but they were also several miles away.

Perhaps it was not long after dawn, and many Huns had not yet woken up from last night's dream, Yan Xing looked at it and saw no shadows of the Huns, only those simple tents that were quietly scattered among the pastures by the lake.

Seeing such a scene, the corners of Yan Xing's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled softly.

Two days!

After arriving at Puzi, this was the time limit for the military orders he directly gave to Ganling, Meng Tu and other generals.

From the dispatch of another 1,000 cavalry and 1,000 horseback foot soldiers to join, to the assembly of the large army and cavalry, and then to the attack on the Lishi Xiongnu tribe, he only gave the generals two days!

Now it seems that the two-day deadline has not yet arrived, but the effect of the surprise attack that I expected has been fully achieved!

Along the way, 3,000 cavalry and 2,500 foot soldiers kept moving, and under the guidance of the caravan spies sent to the grassland in advance, they rushed forward, killing all the people and horses they saw, and went straight to the Yuvro Huns near Lishi.

Now, it's time to march forward with all your might, and annihilate Yu Fuluo's men and horses in one fell swoop.

Behind Yan Xing, the heads of the mounts of Gan Ling, Yang Feng, Bao Chu and other generals were also exposed, and the neatly draped Gan Ling patted the horse to Yan Xing's side and whispered:

"Generals, Xu and Meng Erjun, have already led two thousand horsemen each to outflank them from both sides, and now it's time for us to wait for the army to join in!"

Yan Xing smiled, looked back at the crimson banner of the Han Army behind him, and then looked at the soldiers in the army who were sharpening their knives and eager to try, and finally raised his powerful right arm and issued a sonorous and powerful order to the soldiers.

"Blow the trumpet! Enter! ”

···

"Woo-woo-"

In the dome tent, startled by a strange, familiar sound of a horn, Yu Fu Luo dragged his sick body, from his big bed covered with soft cashmere, struggled to get down to the ground, since Shan Yu Court Assembly, the Xiongnu tribes of the Hao Chiefs refused to welcome him back to Mei Ji Shan Yu Court to take the throne, Yu Fu Luo would always be awakened by his nightmare on the bed.

Only this time, when he woke up, he found that the nightmare in reality seemed to be coming to him.

"Someone!"

Yu Furo only had time to put on his coat and hang the golden knife symbolizing Shan Yu around his waist, and then ran out of the tent with a shout.

As he expected, after lifting the heavy curtain of the tent door, Huvro saw the scene that had been plunged into confusion, and the warriors of the tribe rushed out of their tents in a panic, carrying hakama and leather boots, carrying spears and arrows, or shirtless or without boots.

Some of the old and weak women and children hurriedly drove the cattle and sheep back into the sheds, and fastened the fences firmly to prevent the cattle from rushing out of the camp in fright, while others brought horses for their husbands and fathers, and brought bows and arrows and shields, while others ran around the camp in a daze, until they found their own felt tent and plunged into it without a sound.

Yu Fuluo listened attentively, on the outskirts of the tribal camp, the horns of the Hun sentry cavalry who had stayed up all night were either hastily interrupted or abruptly stopped, and those unfamiliar horns were constantly approaching the camp one after another.

Yu Fuluo, who had been licking blood for many years, knew that there were a large number of strong enemies outside, and the sentinels arranged on the periphery of the camp could not resist after a little engagement, so they could only fight and retreat with difficulty, retreating in the direction of the camp while constantly warning everyone in the camp.

At this time, a team of neatly dressed Shan Yu guards also led their horses and ran over quickly, and after seeing these strong and loyal athletes, Yu Fuluo's inner horror was slightly subdued, but he still asked nervously:

"Who is the attacker, Tu Gehu? Or is it a sentence dragon? ”

These days, ever since he learned that the Xiongnu chieftains did not accept his compromise terms, Yu Fuluo had been worried that the powerful Tu Gehu and Julong tribes in the north would suddenly send troops to attack and destroy his men.

A sturdy Shan Yu guard nervously said to Yuvro, the answer was unexpected, and from his expression, Yuvro saw that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his imagination.

"It's the Han army, the Han army from the south!

Attack, south, Han army.

After piecing together these scattered clues, Yu Fuluo suddenly realized that these Han troops who suddenly appeared and attacked their camp could only be from Hedong County and came to take revenge on their Hedong soldiers and horses.

"Damn it!"

Knowing this, Huvro had no time to regret or be annoyed, he angrily pressed the back of his mount, and turned over with some difficulty.

He looked around in his field of vision, and after the horn of the Shan Yu guards sounded, from the various tents, there were successively tribal athletes with weapons and war horses rushing towards the direction of Shan Yu's big tent.

In times of crisis, they will still be the same as before, not avoiding life and death, and rush to defend their Xiongnu tribe Shan Yu.

It's just that among these people who rushed over, Yu Fuluo looked at it for a while, but he didn't see his younger brother Hu Chuquan and his uncle go to humility, his brows furrowed tightly, and he shouted angrily:

"Huchuquan, go to humility, where are they dead!"

Seeing that Shan Yu was angry, a ten-master hurriedly replied:

"The enemy army came suddenly, and the camp was unprepared for a while, in order to delay the enemy's attack, Huchuquan, Qubei and other adults have already rushed out of the camp with men and horses in advance to resist the enemy."

Hearing that they had not completely lost the glory and courage of the Luan Ti clan, Yu Fuluo's brows loosened, and only then did he stop this inexplicable anger, he looked in the direction outside the camp, and then withdrew his gaze, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

He looked at the Shan Yu guards and tribal athletes gathered around him, his fighting spirit was high, and he encouraged loudly:

"The athletes of the Hun Luanti clan, the enemy has killed you, they are going to take your lives, take your wives and livestock, and to flee at this time is to hand over your back to the enemy to slash at will, only by fighting to the end, can you have the hope of survival and victory."

As he spoke, his eyes widened and he kept glancing, intersecting with the gaze of everyone in his sight, he wanted to use his wolf nature to arouse the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts, and he wanted to make everyone full of confidence that they would win in a bloody battle.

As if he had regained his lost courage, he waved his hand, and with a fierce eagle, he pointed in the direction of the passage of the camp, where the men and horses were constantly fleeing in and out, and before they could close the gates, and shouted:

"I, the Hun Da Dan Yu set up by heaven, will lead you to face the strong enemy in front of you, our war horses will break up the enemy's ranks, our swords and spears, will be full of the enemy's blood, long born to bless, the Huns are invincible, rush!"