The fire of the Hun camp illuminated this place like daylight, and Wei Qing looked ahead in military uniform. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Huo Qubing hurriedly ran over and saluted Wei Qing: "Uncle, the grain and grass in the Hun camp have been captured by our army, and then do you immediately send troops to support Zhou Bo's department?"

"The lord has an order, the first priority in this battle is to capture the right virtuous king of the Huns alive, do you remember." Wei Qing did not answer, but asked Huo Quzhi rhetorically.

Huo Quai's expression was straight, and he saluted Wei Qing again: "General Qiqi, the last general remembers."

"A Hun soldier who takes up arms is a soldier, and when he lays down his arms, he is a herdsman. If we need to rule the central steppe, we can't do without these young people. That's why the general persuaded the lord to defeat the enemy army first, and kill the enemy second." Wei Qing talked eloquently about Huo Quai.

Huo Quzhi nodded slightly: "The last general must abide by the military order, and the most important thing is to defeat the Hun soldiers and horses."

"If you think so, Ben will be relieved." Wei Qing nodded approvingly, this nephew is good at everything, but he is too murderous to foreign races. So I have to say a few more words so as not to cause trouble.

Huo Quzhi smiled, and just wanted to open his mouth when he heard footsteps coming. A Han cavalryman ran quickly, and when he saw Wei Qing, he hurriedly dismounted and bowed: "The lord's military order, everything is going according to plan."

"Pass the order, leave 10,000 soldiers and horses here, and arrest them immediately if they encounter a Xiongnu rout." Wei Qing's spirit was shocked, and he commanded several generals around him.

Several generals bowed to Wei Qing: "No."

"Huo Quaiben ordered you to lead 40,000 cavalry as the vanguard and gallop to the aid of Zhou Bo's department." Wei Qing gave an order to Huo Quai.

Huo Quzhi was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly bowed: "The last general will take the order."

"Ben will personally lead an army of 60,000 and attack the Xiongnu Youxian King with you." Wei Qing looked around at the rest of the generals around him and issued a military order again.

All the generals bowed down: "We will break the enemy army and capture the right virtuous king of the Huns alive."

As soon as the words fell, the drums sounded, and the 100,000-strong army, with the cavalry as the vanguard, rushed like a torrent to the place of battle.

Countless Hun soldiers in the battleplace received orders, and all of them rushed to the place where the 10,000 guards were, and the guards fell into a bitter battle for a while.

A Han cavalry ran in the direction of Zhao Wuming again: "There are many Qiyu city lords and Hun soldiers and horses, and although my personal guards are elite, they are gradually falling into the quagmire."

"Sun Buer, you personally led 10,000 personal guards to support." Zhao Wuming frowned slightly, and commanded Sun Buji behind him.

"No". Sun Buer saluted on his war horse, and then slapped his war horse and led a phalanx of 10,000 people to the place of battle.

Arrows rained down on the Hun soldiers, and Sun Buer took 10,000 guards to beat the war horses and rushed in.

The Hun soldiers who surrounded the pro-guard army panicked one by one when they saw Sun Buer's surprise attack. Under the reprimand of the Hun generals, he gradually stabilized his position.

The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu was a little annoyed when he saw the change, and he didn't understand why the enemy army had so many elites, so he thought of facing the two generals around him here, and immediately ordered: "Avoid these enemy elites and kill those tired soldiers first." The order went down, and the rear army of 20,000 soldiers and horses was dispatched."

"Yes". The two Xiongnu generals bowed and saluted, leading two phalanxes of 10,000 people. Avoid Sun Buer's department and go directly to the direction of the Donghu servant army.

The Donghu servant army had been fighting for a long time, and they were already exhausted, and at this time, they saw that 20,000 reinforcements were coming from the Xiongnu side, and they gradually began to rout. Seeing this in the rear, Chen Ping hurriedly ordered the soldiers to kill the deserters, but there were too many deserters, which not only had no effect, but increased the speed of the rout.

Zhao Wuming didn't know when he had appeared outside the battlefield, and when he saw that the Donghu servant army was about to be completely defeated, he was annoyed, and shouted at the guards beside him: "Erect the city lord flag."

"No". A banner of the city lord was raised from the central army of the guard, and the fire shone the place as if it were day.

Zhao Wuming raised his hand, and 10,000 pro-guards roared away. The earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves attracted the attention of both warring sides, and the soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army looked south. Seeing the city lord's banner waving in the wind, he thought of the act of fleeing just now, and showed a frightened gaze. For the sake of the family, in order to clear the charge, countless soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army stomped their feet fiercely, mustered up all the strength of their bodies and went forward to kill again.

The right virtuous king of the Huns looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, and reversed the situation with a banner, and his anger could not stop spreading in his heart. Then he pointed in the direction of Zhao Wuming, and saw that he only had a hundred personal guards, and urged the generals around him: "What are you still doing in a daze, take the remaining 20,000 soldiers and horses to kill this king, and that banner can't be left."

"Yes". The only remaining three generals around the Xiongnu Youxian King hurriedly received the order, but they were stunned as soon as they turned around.

The sound of drums came from the rear of the Xiongnu army, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Huo Qubing took the lead and led 40,000 cavalry to roar. Immediately followed by countless Han soldiers in red uniforms, rushing in the direction of the Xiongnu Right Xian King.

The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and the Xiongnu Right Xian King's face turned pale, and he scolded the three generals: "Don't hurry up yet."

"Yes". The three generals reacted, and with the only remaining 20,000 Hun soldiers who had not been on the battlefield, they rushed in the direction of Huo Quai.

In front of the 100,000 troops, the 20,000 Hun soldiers were like small stones thrown into the sea, and there was no ripple at all.

Seeing this, the right virtuous king of the Huns hurriedly ran to the place of battle for fear of fighting horses. Only by running into your own army may you have a sense of security.

Huo Qubing did not chase after him, but slapped his war horse and galloped towards the place where the Hun King's banner was.

The banner of the Hun king fell to the ground, and the morale of the Hun soldiers plummeted. The Han army flocked to the battle, and the Xiongnu soldiers gradually began to rout.

I don't know when the sun has risen high, hundreds of thousands of Hun troops died and fled, at this time there were less than 10,000 people around the Xiongnu Right Xian King.

The Han army and the Donghu servant army surrounded the area, but did not attack.

Seeing this, the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu knew the meaning of the enemy general. looked at the soldiers around him, saw the tiredness on their faces, and immediately sighed, and walked to the position of the banner of the Han army city lord in front of him.

Nearly 10,000 Hun soldiers breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts when they saw this. Either way, this nightmare is coming to an end.

Zhao Wuming saw the Xiongnu Right Xian King walking slowly on a war horse from a distance, and then he didn't make it difficult, and took Sun Buer to ride a war horse to meet him.

Seeing this, the Han soldiers hurriedly made way of a passage. The right virtuous king of the Huns looked at Zhao Wuming, and when he saw that he was so young, a trace of emotion rose in his heart, thinking of his situation, he turned over and dismounted and saluted Zhao Wuming: "The general of the defeated army is willing to be a prisoner, I am willing to ...... May the general let these soldiers go."

"Lone can wait for the end of this battle and release those Hun soldiers. And promise to let those Huns who are willing to return to your royal court return to the royal court safely. As long as the right virtuous king can cooperate with the actions of our army." Zhao Wuming said his conditions to the Xiongnu Right Xian King.

The Xiongnu Youxian King shook his head without hesitation: "Although the victory of your army is certain, it is really difficult to order the surrender of the 150,000 troops outside the large tribes in the east by this king."

"There are only 150,000 soldiers and horses, no reinforcements outside, and no food and grass inside. It's enough to surrender alone, so why let the virtuous king do such a difficult thing." Speaking of the word forced surrender, a sense of pride rose in Zhao Wuming's heart.

The Right Sage King of the Huns was puzzled, and looked at Zhao Wuming puzzled: "In this case, what is the cooperation that the general just said."

"Please King Youxian temporarily reside in my Han City, and at the same time, please write a letter to the Xiongnu Shan Yu, and inform him of the original text of this battle." Zao's smile was full of mystery.

The Xiongnu Youxian King's eyebrows gradually rose: "Please also ask the general to speak clearly."

"As long as you only recognize that the central steppe belongs to my Hancheng, Lone will make a truce with you Xiongnu." Zhao Wuming said his conditions word by word.

The right virtuous king of the Huns couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Truce? At the junction of the western steppe and the central steppe, our tribe still has 300,000 troops, why do you say the word armistice."

"Ding Ling's rebellion has plunged your clan into a quagmire, as long as the Right Sage King writes a letter to you. As for whether it will succeed or not, it is up to your family to decide." Zhao Wuming looked directly at the right virtuous king of the Huns.

The Right Virtuous King of the Huns suppressed his laughter and saluted Zhao Wuming. Since it is such a harmless thing, what about agreeing, anyway, the decision is in the hands of Shan Yu: "The matter of writing a letter can be done, I hope the general will not break his word and get fat."

"Lone with kindness, the right virtuous king can rest assured." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he instructed Sun Buji behind him: "Send 20,000 soldiers and horses, send them all to Seoul and outside the city, and guard them by the reserve army."

"No". Sun Buer received the order, and after a short time, two 10,000-strong phalanxes were separated from the Han army, collected the weapons of the Hun soldiers, and escorted them to the direction of Hancheng.