After the Zhenguo general Zang Mozi returned from Ledu last year with the withdrawal of the army from Ledu, he led 5,000 troops to be stationed in Xi'an County to guard against the Rouran and Xiliang armies in the north.

Early this morning, Zang Mozi received an order from Fuqu Mengxun to lead the army back to Zhangye, and then led 5,000 light horsemen from Xi'an City to Zhangye non-stop.

After nightfall, Zang Mozi had already entered the territory of Zhangye, and he would soon arrive in Zhangye City.

"General, after the Pingchuan Valley in front, walk ten miles and return to Zhangye." The guard beside Zang Mozi handed the water bag to Zang Moer, panting and saying.

"Hmm. The king said that there was an abnormal movement in Lejuan's Xiliang army, and it could not be delayed. After resting here for half an hour, he immediately set off to rush back to Zhangye. Zang Mozi glanced at the valley ahead, dismounted and sat on a huge rock.

Zang Mo'er gave an order, and the sergeants under his command dismounted one after another to drink water and sit on the ground to rest. From the morning to now, these sergeants had been tossed and turned on horseback, and now they sat on the ground like a hotbed, and their whole men were drowsy.

Half an hour later, Zang Mozi ordered the whole army to open to Zhangye, although these Hun soldiers still wanted to rest for a while, but when they thought that the king ordered to return to Zhangye, even Zang Mozi did not dare to delay, and then quickly got on the horse.

More than 5,000 war horses galloped towards the Pingchuan Valley in front, and the sound of the neighing of war horses could be heard in the distance.

In Pingchuan Valley, thousands of soldiers and horses on the Zhenbei Army are ambushed on both sides, the crossbowmen are already in place, and the sergeants of the Modao Battalion on the valley mouth are like a copper wall, and the sergeants of the Modao Battalion under the command of the Iron Hammer of the Zhenbei Army are all here.

The Modao Battalion is led by a captain named Xu Sheng under the command of Iron Hammer, every hundred people are a team, after nearly a year of training, this battle is the first battle of the Modao Battalion, Xu Sheng's face is both excited and a little worried.

"Look, General. Zang Mo's army has entered the valley. ”

"Good. After Zang Mo's whole army enters the Pingchuan Valley, he will raise the fire for a while, and Brother Han, you will lead two thousand cavalry to seal the entrance to prevent the Hun thieves from escaping back to Xi'an County. ”

"Childe, don't worry. This time, none of Zang Mo's 5,000 soldiers and horses wanted to escape. Han Qian beside Li Yan said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Brother Han can't be careless! This Zang Mo child is not weak in strength, and he can't fight hard. Remember, our Zhenbei army does not need prisoners. Li Yan looked at the Huns who were getting closer and closer at the bottom of the mountain, and turned back to Han Qian with a solemn face.

Zang Mozi took the lead, followed by thousands of soldiers and horses, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to rush back to Zhangye as soon as possible.

"General, be careful that there is danger." The guards on Zang Mo's side said loudly.

"Stop." Zang Moer grabbed the reins and looked warily at both sides of the valley.

The guards beside Zang Mo'er quickly dismounted, lay on the ground and observed carefully, suddenly his face changed, and he got up and said: "General, the last general has been raising horses with his father since he was a child, and he is extremely familiar with the breath of war horses. The smell of the valley was mixed with the smell of the grassland, and the messy horseshoe prints on the ground were obviously a large number of war horses passing by. ”

"What do you say? Could it be that the army of Rouran is nearby? Zang Mozi was taken aback, looking incredulous.

"General, the Rouran people are still at war with the Wei State, and they have no power to go south at the moment, and the last general suspects that the Xiliang army is coming."

"Not good. There may be an ambush in the valley, it seems that what the king said is true, the Xiliang army invaded the border, and the whole army accelerated its advance, quickly passing through the Pingchuan Valley, and did not stop. Zang Mozi clenched the long knife in his hand and shouted at the Huns behind him.

Zang Mozi sobered up a lot in an instant, and now that the army had entered the Pingchuan Valley, it was too late to retreat. This place is only ten miles away from Zhangye, and if it is fully impacted, there may be a glimmer of life.

The Hun cavalry pulled out the scimitar in his hand, and the whip in his hand struck the horse's back fiercely, the war horse neighed in the Pingchuan Valley, and Zang Mozi led the 5,000-strong army to gallop towards the exit.

Above the valley, Li Yan watched Zang Mozi lead the army and was about to rush out of the Pingchuan Valley, and said coldly: "Release the arrow." ”

Wei Liang, who was beside Li Yan, lit the torch in his hand, and in an instant, the crossbowmen of the Zhenbei Army shot the arrows in their hands.

"Ahh The Hun cavalry was shot off their horses by arrows, and the horses that were rushing quickly behind them stepped on their bodies, their bones were broken, and their brains were full of brains.

"Quick, hurry out of the Pingchuan Valley." Zang Mozi yelled loudly.

As long as the Pingchuan Valley is out of the Pingchuan Valley, the terrain along the way to Zhangye City is flat, and it is almost impossible for the Xiliang Army to stay behind.

Just after the Xiongnu army entered the Pingchuan Valley, Han Qian led 2,000 cavalry to block the retreat of the Xiongnu army.

Outside the Pingchuan Valley, rows of rejecting horses stood in front of the Modao Battalion, and Xu Sheng could hear the heart-rending screams in the valley. A slight tremor could be felt on the ground, and the Hun cavalry was about to rush out.

"Brothers, the Hun thieves are about to come out, this battle is the first battle of my Modao Battalion, don't make people laugh, if anyone dares to retreat from the battle, they will not be spared."

"Yes."

The Zhenbei Army of the Modao Battalion held the Modao in his hand with both hands, and looked at the valley mouth, after the Hun cavalry came out, either you died or I lived.

Zang Mozi rushed towards the mouth of the Pingchuan Valley desperately, and from time to time there were Hun cavalry behind him who fell to the ground with arrows. Ahead is Taniguchi. Although the arrows of the Western Liang Army caused some casualties, as long as they left the valley, the crossbowmen of the Western Liang Army were useless.

"General, there are enemy troops ahead."

Zang Mozi took a closer look, and at the mouth of the valley in front of him, the black-pressed Xiliang Army was guarding, and the Mo knife in his hand was shining in the moonlight.

"This~ is it~ Xiliang's Zhenbei Army." Zang Mo's face changed drastically, and these Xiliang troops in front of him had already suffered a lot when they were in the West Sea.

"The enemy behind the general is coming, what should I do?" The guard beside Zang Mozi reminded.

"Let's go. Rush to the past! ”

Han Qian led two thousand cavalry to chase after him, and the sound of killing in the Pingchuan Valley shook the sky, and Zang Mo's five thousand light cavalry lost hundreds of people in the arrow array that had just passed through the Zhenbei army.

"Kill Zang Mo's child, and the reward will be one hundred taels." The Zhenbei army behind him shouted loudly.

"Kill!" The Zhenbei army of the Modao battalion shouted.

The oncoming Hun cavalry was chopped by the Mo knife, the entire huge war horse was cut in two, the Huns on horseback fell to the ground, and the huge impact broke the neck of the Hun cavalry.

The sergeant of the Modao battalion in Taniguchi was trampled by the war horses of the Hun cavalry who did not react, and the blood of the entire Pingchuan Taniguchi flowed all over the place.

"Kill." Xu Sheng's face was full of blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was horse blood or human blood.

Zang Mozi watched the Hun cavalry beside him being cut off by the Zhenbei army, his heart was like a knife, and he shouted, and the long knife in his hand slashed the two sergeants of the Modao battalion in the chest.

Han Qian led two thousand cavalry to kill, and Zang Mo's light cavalry was forcibly blocked at the mouth of the Pingchuan Valley by the Modao Battalion.

"It's over." Zang Mozi looked at the fewer and fewer sergeants around him, and the Xiliang army had surrounded him, and muttered in his mouth.

"General, there are few Xiliang troops in the south, let's rush out from there."

"Run for your lives. Ben will be ashamed of the king, and he can only report it in the next life. After Zang Mozi finished speaking, he killed the Xiliang army behind him.

Han Qian saw that Zang Mozi had beheaded several sergeants of the Zhenbei Army off his horse in the blink of an eye, and he let out a loud shout, and the horse lance in his hand stabbed Zang Moha's chest.

"Look for death!" Zang Mozi drew his knife to block Han Qian's horse lance, and slashed at Han Qian's face with his backhand.