The servant army camp, inside the tent of the Chinese army. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Han Xin sat on the main seat and looked at Fan Hao who was looking down: "In the past two days, the Huns on the opposite side have been attacking stronger and stronger day by day, and compared with the previous few days, Ben will feel a little abnormal."

"Is the general suspicious that there may be something wrong in the enemy camp?" Fan Hao pondered the scene on the battlefield in the past few days, and calculated that he had been fighting with these Huns for four days. The confrontation between the two sides in the first two days was normal, but in the second two days, the Huns suddenly increased their attack, and they always felt that they were hiding something.

Han Xin fell into deep thought, as if he was measuring something in his heart, and looked up at Fan Xu again for a long time: "Calculate the time, the lord has been separated from us for five days, and the soldiers at this time should have pointed to the medium-sized tribe station."

"Could it be that the enemy had already divided his forces two days ago, and it was only to prevent us from detecting that he would keep attacking the onslaught." Fan Hao seemed to react, if this is the case, then all this can be explained.

The more Han Xin thought about it, the more he felt that the enemy should have divided his troops, so he suddenly stood up directly and looked at the map hanging behind him: "The road to battle between the two sides is impassable, otherwise why hasn't the letter from the lord been sent until now."

"Since the general is suspicious, why don't I give it a try. Even if those Huns did not divide their troops, what would our army be afraid of." Fan Xu looked at Han Xin who stood up, thought of the comparison of the strength of the two armies, and directly proposed.

Get your feet wet? These three words spread in my mind like weeds, even if the enemy did not divide his troops. Han Xin thought about it, and his hand couldn't help but gradually clench into a fist: "Okay, let's fight tomorrow."

"Why wait for tomorrow, the last general thinks it's better to have a night battle tonight. If the Huns have divided their forces, our army will surely win." Fan Xu also stood up, and made another proposal to Han Xin.

Han Xin looked at Fan Xu, and gradually became resolute, and a trace of confidence spread: "Okay, the night battle is at this time."

"No". Fan Hao bowed, and turned around and walked out of the tent.

Han Xin watched Fan Xu walk out, turned his gaze to the map behind him, and casually picked up the saber from the desk and smiled confidently.

"Knock, knock, knock......". The drums of war sounded, and a soldier of the servant army led his horse to begin to assemble in the night, and soon a huge phalanx appeared in front of him.

Han Xin looked at the assembled soldiers, and didn't say much, just patted the war horse gently, and the war horse slowly walked forward.

Fan Xu, who was following behind, raised his arm as if he had received Han Xin's order. When the soldiers saw this, they turned on their horses.

Immediately after that, nearly 40,000 servants waved their whips and turned into a torrent and rushed towards the enemy camp.

The army of servants came in the night with the thunderous sound of horses' hooves. The sound of warning in the enemy camp was everywhere, and then the invective was incessant.

"Enemy attack ......".

"Assemble quickly".

"Today has just been fighting for a day, and the opposite side has launched a night attack, aren't they sleepy?".

"It looks like we've met a bunch of crazy people who don't want to die."

"Not only are they madmen who don't want to die, but I think they are also tireless."

"Woo, woo......". In the midst of the cacophony, melodious horns spread. More than 20,000 Hun cavalry quickly assembled.

The gate of the camp was wide open, and the Hun cavalry had been assembled. He also hurriedly waved the whip in his hand with a whistling sound, and rushed in the direction where the servant army was running.

Two torrents collided fiercely in the night. In an instant, the swords and soldiers intersected, and the drops of blood gradually converged into small rivers.

I don't know when, Fan Xu, who had a bloodstained face, ran to Han Xin's side: "The general's enemy really has a problem."

"Questions?". Han Xin looked at the battlefield in front of him, obviously not yet reacting.

Fan Hao hurriedly pointed in one direction, and saw that there was no one there: "General, please see, if it had been two days ago, the enemy's middle and rear armies would have gone to the battlefield a long time ago." But now, why, there is no sign of them."

"It seems that they have indeed divided their forces, and they have ordered the whole army to attack." Han Xin looked in the direction of Fan Xu's finger, and then rushed to the battlefield with the rest of the army.

The two armies had been fighting for most of the night, when the sound of horses' hooves was heard. The Hun cavalry generals trembled in their hearts, there is a way to know their own affairs, and where are the soldiers in their hands to resist at this time.

Seeing that the reinforcements of the Han army's servant army were getting closer and closer, the Hun cavalry did not hear the arrival of their own soldiers and horses, and their hearts gradually began to panic. was originally an intractable battlefield, but because of this panic, the balance of victory began to tilt gradually.

Han Xin arrived with his soldiers and horses, and the morale of his own soldiers instantly rose when they saw the reinforcements. The Hun cavalry gradually began to rout, and some soldiers who had no time to escape could only helplessly abandon their weapons. This move seemed to bring a glimmer of hope to the mortal, and for a time the sound of discarding weapons was endless.

When the sun rose and the camp of the Hun cavalry was planted with the banner of the Han army, the war ended. Fan Hao laughed and rode over, and when he saw Han Xin standing in front, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted and walked over: "General, we have subdued 10,000 Hun cavalry, and the rest of the soldiers and horses have also been killed." Just wait for the rendezvous with the Lord Gong, and this battle will be over."

"The end? It's too early to finish." Han Xin seemed to have some thoughts, and he spoke casually.

Fan Xu looked at Han Xin suspiciously, not understanding why the general was unhappy after the big victory: "Why did the general say this."

"I just got a message from the mouths of some defeated generals that the medium-sized tribe located in the south of our Seoul sent troops to help two days ago, and I am afraid that this army will arrive soon." Han Xin thought of the news he had just received from a Xiongnu general, and sighed in his heart. I thought the overall situation had been decided, but I didn't expect to get this news.

Hearing the news, Fan's smile disappeared instantly. Thinking of the Hun cavalry that Zhao Wuming was about to face, as well as the defeated soldiers who were defeated, he was shocked: "Since this is the case with the general, we can only face that medium-sized tribe, but what should the lord do."

"30,000 Hun cavalry, plus the defeated soldiers who went in rout, I'm afraid that the main guild will be in trouble." Han Xin was worried, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was this news.

Fan Xu thought in his heart for a while, and looked at Han Xin for a long time: "The defeated army that the general has routed here is about more than 20,000 people, and if you count the enemy's strength, I am afraid that the number will exceed 40,000." With the 20,000 cavalry in the hands of the lord, I am afraid that there will be some difficulties."

"Hard work can't work, you can only rely on outwitting. I hope that the military advisor can think of a way to break the situation." At this time, the most important thing is to face the upcoming medium-sized tribes, and there is no way to whip the lord. When Han Xin was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

A scout horse galloped towards Han Xin, hurriedly turned over and dismounted and saluted respectfully: "Sure enough, as the general expected, the enemy's traces were found forty miles south of our army, and the preliminary estimate is that there are no less than 80,000 of them."

"Pass the order, the whole army will be repaired for half an hour, and then the general will meet him." Hearing this expected military situation, Han Xin instantly put those worries behind him. At this time, what we have to do is to exterminate them as soon as possible, and then return to the army to support the lord. But after all, this is 80,000 Hun cavalry, and it is too difficult and too difficult to win in a short time.