When the last Donghu soldier fell in a pool of blood, the Xiongnu Youxian King looked at the city wall in front of him and showed a trace of hesitation, and then ordered the surrounding soldiers: "Pass the order, leave some soldiers to clean up the battlefield." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The rest of the soldiers and horses retreated ten miles and set up camp."

"Yes". The soldier bowed down to receive the order, then turned around and walked to deliver the military order.

The right virtuous king of the Huns pulled the reins, turned the direction and slapped the horse's back and galloped forward. Seeing this, the Hun soldiers also hurriedly followed.

As night fell, the camp had already been built before I knew it. In the big tent of the Chinese army, the right virtuous king of the Huns looked a little puzzled, and then took the wine bottle and drank it all.

Seeing this, the Chinese military officials looked at each other, and at the same time raised their wine bottles and drank. It stands to reason that defeating the strong with the weak and exterminating the main force of Donghu in the central grassland should be celebrated, but the atmosphere in the tent at this time seems a little weird.

"King Xian, our army has broken Donghu, why don't you order the tribal defenders to open the city gate and let me wait to go in and repair it?" A military general stood up from his seat, his eyes full of confusion and a hint of complaint in his tone.

The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu was silent, and a group of civil and military officials immediately began to discuss when they saw this.

"The soldiers and horses on the opposite side are obviously from our people, why don't they open the city gates?"

"The two armies flanked the Donghu soldiers and horses, and when they saw that the overall situation had been decided, they immediately withdrew, and why did they stick to the tribe?"

"Could it be that they don't know who we are?"

"Wang Qi is on the battlefield, how can he not know."

"I don't think there's something wrong with this?"

The Xiongnu Youxian King put the wine bottle on the table, and his eyes swept at the people in the tent: "At first, when I received the bamboo slips, this king thought that the soldiers and horses who attacked the large tribes of Donghu might have been done by Lou Fu and Lin Hu. Originally, he planned to destroy the Donghu soldiers and horses, and take down the tribe in front of him in one fell swoop with the power of a great victory. However, this time the king found out that he was a person of the same race, but it made people wonder."

"It stands to reason that when the people of our clan see that the king's banner is here, even if they don't come out to pay their respects, they should open the city gate and let our army enter to repair. However, I waited to look at the defenders of the tribe in front of me, but I didn't have the slightest intention of that." A civil servant stood up from his seat and asked his doubts.

The eyes of the Xiongnu Youxian King looked at Wenchen: "That's why this king will order to collect the troops and retreat ten miles back to set up camp."

"Why should the virtuous king be worried, when he leads the army to the end of the night, he will send a soldier with the king's order in his hand to find out. If they have a different heart, it is not too late to attack with their army." The civil official proposed to King Youxian.

The right virtuous king of the Huns nodded slightly: "Tonight, you will repair well, and tomorrow I will go with this king to find out."

"Yes". All the civil and military officials stood up from their seats, saluted the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu, and then rushed out.

A mansion of a large tribe in Donghu, Han Xin looked at the map and asked Zhang Liang and Fan Xu on both sides: "How many soldiers and horses do our army have in their hands at this time?"

"At the time of departure, there were 300,000 troops, and more than half of our army was lost in successive battles, and there were still 150,000 soldiers who could fight at this time." Fan Xu replied to Han Xin.

Zhang Liang was not surprised by this news, but worried about another thing: "After the Donghu people were defeated, the Xiongnu generals did not immediately let our army open the city gates, but retreated ten miles. It seems that they have doubts in their hearts."

"The Huns have been tired of galloping all the way, and today's great battle is added. If they attack directly, the general may still be happy in his heart. But I didn't expect them to retreat ten miles to repair, and it seems that it is not easy to deal with." Han Xin's brows gradually furrowed as he looked at the map, hoping that Zhou Bo's subordinates and the lord would be able to hurry up, and not make the entire plan fall short at this most critical moment.

Fan Xu looked at the two of them with a sad brow, and smiled indifferently: "Thinking about what to do so much, all the schemes are useless now." It's also time to play the banner of our Seoul and have a hard-to-head showdown with them."

"Seoul Flag". Zhang Liang and Han Xin glanced at each other, and a trace of expectation flashed in their eyes.

The sound of footsteps came, and a soldier bowed to the three of them: "General Qiyu, our army has found out that the Hun army is no less than 350,000."

"Is there any news from Zhou Bo's department and Seoul?" Han Shin asked the soldier.

The soldier shook his head slightly: "There is no news".

"Well, stand down." After Han Xin got the news he wanted to know, he directly asked the soldiers to leave.

The soldier bowed again, turned and walked outside.

Zhang Liang watched the soldiers walk away and smiled at Fan: "General Fan, have you prepared the banner of our army?"

"The last general has long wanted to change the flag, how could he not be ready." Fan Hao heard Zhang Liang's consciousness, and a trace of joy spread in his heart. After waiting for so long, I can finally reveal my identity to this grassland full of enemies on all sides.

Han Xin looked at the two of them: "Tomorrow I will wave the banner of my Seoul, stick to the tribal station, and buy time for the lord and Zhou Bo's department."

"No". Zhang Liang and Fan Xu saluted Han Xin and bowed to receive the order.

The next day, the Xiongnu Youxian King marched to the tribal garrison with a large army, stopping at a distance of a mile from the range of the arrows.

A Hun cavalry quickly rushed to the city gate, and then a loud voice gradually spread: "The military order of the Right Xian King orders that the tribal lord will immediately open the city gate to welcome our army into the repair."

As soon as the words fell, an arrow shot from the city wall. The horse was immediately hit by an arrow and neighed, and the cavalry was thrown off their horses. Immediately afterwards, the banner of the Xiongnu servant army on the city wall was pulled out, and the red Chinese character flags were planted one after another, hunting in the cold wind.

The right king of the Xiongnu looked at the Xiongnu banner thrown down from the city wall and was furious: "The front army attacked and took down these traitors for this king."

"Yes". A general hurriedly bowed, and then ran behind the Right Virtuous King.

After a while, a huge phalanx ran out from behind the right virtuous king of the Huns. It rushed over like a tidal wave, and in an instant, the sound of killing resounded in the sky.

On the city wall, Fan Xu looked at the Hun soldiers who were surging in, and then raised his hand. The soldiers on the city wall drew an arrow and opened the full moon with their bows.

The hand is down, and the arrow is off the string. The sky darkened suddenly, and then it rained down, and a Hun fell in a pool of blood.

The Xiongnu Right Xian King looked at the battle scene in front of him, and his brows gradually wrinkled: "Pass the order, and the left and right armies will storm the two city gates in the south and north."

"Yes". The two generals received the order and immediately ran to the rear. Immediately afterwards, two huge phalanxes appeared from the rear, rushing directly to the south and north gates.

Time passed unconsciously, and both sides fell into anxiety. At this time, a Hun cavalry galloped on a war horse, and when he saw the right Xian Wang, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted: "There is no river water in the river of the right Xian Wang, and it was obviously dried up early."

"Collect the troops and return to the camp to plan for the long term." Listening to the cavalry's report, he looked at the battlefield in front of him. Knowing that it would be useless to continue fighting like this, the Xiongnu Right Xian King immediately ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

"Command". As soon as the words fell, the soldier turned and walked back, and after a while, the sound of gold sounded. The Hun soldiers poured into the rear camp like a tidal wave.