Chuck Banner is very lucky, how many times in the cannon fodder career there are not many people who come back alive, sometimes thousands of people go out, only one or two can save their lives. Chuck Banner belongs to these two or two, and they are all all all-bearded and full-shadowed. The slaves around him changed one stubble after another, and all the people he knew before were gone, so Chuck Banner became even more silent.

Sitting by the fire, wearing a black thing with a twig and roasting something on the fire, this was picked up from the battlefield yesterday when he was desperate with the Han army, and it should have been thrown away by the Han army. The Han people hated it very much, since they had surrounded them all, they did not besiege them in one go, but sent a team today and a team tomorrow. Throw that horrific thunderbolt from afar, and then run away.

Not to mention, this trick is very powerful. Not to mention the exhaustion of their warriors of the Great Huns, the casualties were increasing, and even several of them were dragged to death by frightened horses, but they did not kill a few Han soldiers. As a slave, Chuck Banner is naturally the most ferocious attack of the Han people, and he will appear in that place, using his body to resist the thunderbolts of the Han people, providing time for the transfer of the army.

Chuck Banner has now become a myth in the slave camp, and many people say that he is a person who is blessed by the wolf god, and wants to follow Chuck Banner when he fights, and dies because he did something wrong and offended the gods. survived because the Sirius God saw Chuck's face and spared his life. Only Chuck Banner himself knows that there is another reason why he is not dead yet.

The black thing seemed to be roasted, and a strange aroma filled the air, and no one knew that it was the smell of wheat, because the Huns never cultivated crops. Break it in half and give it to the poor kid next to him, who is so thin that it's almost skinny, and the torn leather armor he wears is so loose that it will fall off if he's not careful.

The kid looked very much like one of Chuck's friends, with eyes as tough and brows as wrinkled. This child had been in the slave camp for less than five days, and I heard that he was the son of a certain Qu Shuai, because his father had fought against the king and was hacked to death by the king's sword, and the whole family was sent to the captive camp. When the child first arrived, he was very unsuitable for the life of the prisoner camp, and followed Chuck to the battlefield twice, and the whole person changed.

The child ate very deliciously, and Chuck Qi rarely reached out and touched the child's head, and handed the remaining half of his hand to the child. The child shook his head and said no. Chuck Banner still gave it to the child: "Eat, I'm not hungry!" ”

The days in the prison camp were difficult and difficult, and there was heavy labor every day, and there was a fear of death at any time. It is said that it is good to survive, as long as you die, it will end all this pain forever. Like today, there is not much time to sit by the fire and rest, so everyone cherishes it very much, and no one wants to speak, and they all quietly feel the pitiful tranquility of little.

The dull horn of ......the bull's horn suddenly blew over the camp, which was the alarm that the Han people were attacking again. Chuck took a deep breath and stood up to pick up his sword, the iron blade knife full of gaps.

The shouts of the overseers came from outside the camp, the whip snapped, and the cries and screams were numb to Chuck's flag, and he just walked mechanically towards the assembly point. The boy ate what he was holding as he briskly followed Chuck's footsteps.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the prison army swept the food in the child's hand to the ground with a leather whip, and yelled: "Hurry up, fucking fast!" Eat, you're going to die, and no matter how much you eat, it's a waste! Well, what do you want to do? ”

Chuck Banner wielded his knife and stared at the Overseer viciously. "Smack!" Another whip, and there was a terrifying whip mark on Chuck Qi's face: "What are you looking at?" Ah, Lao Tzu knew you, but I didn't expect you to be alive? Hurry up and go, take one more look, it's not a big deal to kill you! ”

Chuck didn't move, and reached out to pick up the food that had been shot down by the prison guards. The prison soldier was furious, stepped on the black food, and reached out and pulled out the scimitar at his waist: "Damn, do you want to die?" You ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt that something was penetrating his waist, and he looked at Chuck Banner with a surprised expression, and then looked at the iron knife in his lower abdomen: "You, dare, kill, me!" ”

"Murdered!"

"The Overseer is dead!"

"Kill!"

"If you want to live, kill you!"

Shouts, bursts of fighting, and the sound of a series of weapons clashing exploded over the camp. The whole captive camp was boiling, and everyone was running around like crazy. The overseers could no longer take care of it, and they were pulled off their horses by dozens of times the slaves, beaten, bitten, and slashed. The slaves burst out at this moment with more fighting power than ever before.

The chaos began in the slave camps and had already engulfed most of the Hun camps. By the time King Wu Jian got the news, the Han army had already appeared less than a hundred steps outside the Xiongnu camp. The overwhelming thunderbolts flew into the camp with their long tails as if they didn't want money. or in the sky, or under the feet, or in the cowhide tent, or in the hay field, or in the crowd, or in the cattle pen. The Hun camp was in chaos, like a pot of porridge.

King Wu Jian wanted to stabilize the situation, but unfortunately there was no one around him who could help him, and all the generals, junior generals, and pawns didn't know where they were. Standing in the middle of a high tent, all eyes are full of people and fire. Ashi Nabu dragged King Wu Jian, and waved his knife to block an arrow: "Hurry up, you can't stay here for a long time!" ”

King Wu Jian stumbled and sat on the ground: "No, let's go, what should the army do?" ”

Ashi Nabu sandwiched King Wu Jian under his ribs and rushed to his war horse: "Is there still a big army here?" At this time, no one can do anything, if you don't leave, you and I will have to die here. ”

"King Juntun is still in his tent!" King Wu Jian shouted.

Ah Shi sneered: "You still take care of him, I saw that he had already run away with people!" ”

One night, the Hun camp was in chaos all night. When Su Ren arrived with people, it was already dawn. Of the 150,000 Xiongnu army, some were killed under the Yanmen Pass, the other part was surrounded and eaten by the Han army, and the rest were all concentrated here. Who would have thought that it was the Xiongnu who defeated the Xiongnu in the end, and it was because of their chaotic position and the appropriate attack of the Han people that the powerful Xiongnu warriors were wiped out.

There were corpses everywhere, flames everywhere, and the air with a strong pungent smell smelled of blood, feces, and gunsmoke. Su Ren took the reins of a horse in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other, and slowly walked in Nuoda's camp.

"How much did you run?"

"General, we found out a little late last night, about 10,000 or 20,000 people escaped, and the rest were either killed or captured." Lei was very excited: "I have captured more than 30,000 prisoners, and more than 100,000 livestock, Captain Li is leading people to count, hehe, this fucking Huns are too unbeatable, we haven't charged yet, many people have surrendered, and the warriors, I think it's all a wreck!" ”

"What big fish can you catch?"

"Yes, yes, it has been confirmed that King Wujian of the Huns was captured, and there are ten generals, more than 20 junior generals, and there are many other households! This time we have achieved a great success, hahaha, the Huns are finished! ”

"King Wu Jian? Isn't it the king of Juntun who leads the troops this time? ”

"That old thing didn't see the momentum right, and the first one ran away! I heard that since the king of Yanmen was frightened by us, the Xiongnu army was under the command of King Wu Jian during this time. ”

"Oh! Very good, keep searching and see what other big fish there are. ”

"No!"

After walking around the camp, Su Ren had no intention of continuing to visit, and suddenly felt that the war was too boring, and there was no beauty at all except for the dead, which was not on the same track at all as the life that liked songs, rock climbing, and mountain climbing. Stand on a distant hill and look down on the vast grassland. They had chased the Huns for nearly three hundred miles, and had already entered the hinterland of the grassland, which was different from the Han land, desolate and uninteresting.

Han Qing ran up sweating profusely and saluted Su Ren. Su Ren asked, "Found it?" ”

Han Qing nodded: "Locked in an iron cage, he was burned alive, if it weren't for a few Hun soldiers, no one would know that the charcoal-like thing was a handsome boy in the first place." ”

"It's good to be dead! At least it won't hurt us anymore. ”

"That Chang'an, that ......"

"Leave it to Your Majesty to deal with it yourself, let's not interfere."

"Got it!"

"Here, do you still want to chase? For most of the month, our losses are not small, this place is more than 300 miles away from Yanmen, and the supply of grain and grass is very difficult. ”

"Don't chase it, tell Lei to pull out the camp and return to Yanmen Pass after being cleaned up, our campaign mission is over this time, and the rest depends on Wei Qing and General Li."

"No!"

Chuck Banner lay on his stomach in the haystack for three days and three nights, and at the first moment of the riot in the camp, he left with the child, which was the experience he had gained from so many battles, and it seemed that this experience was very correct, and saved his life. Seeing the camp destroyed, watching the Han army slaughter and capture his own people, but Chuck Qi did not have hatred and anger in his heart, but felt excited and happy.

There were more than a hundred people who escaped with Chakqi, and when the Han army left them, they returned to the place that made them miserable. Almost all of what could be taken away were taken away by the Han Chinese, leaving only corpses all over the ground, and all of them were Hun corpses. The abandoned tents were what Chuck Banner needed, the charred livestock were still edible in some places, and it was not a big deal to put on the clothes on the corpses themselves.

The boy came to Chuck's side: "Chief, where are we going?" ”

Chuck Qi was stunned for a moment, turned his head and found that more than a hundred pairs of eyes were all looking at him, and then he realized that he had so many responsibilities from now on.