The rest of the army and horses had been completed, the night was already a little deep, and the rain had stopped. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Shan Yu stood on the grass, torches were lit around him, and the generals stood in a row, ready to listen to Shan Yu's deployment for night battles.

As soon as Shan Yu opened his mouth, he felt that the ground in the south trembled a little, and all the generals looked towards the south together. It was pitch black in the south, but the trembling that could be felt was real, and everyone knew that a large army was coming from the south.

Shan Yu hurriedly said: "There is an enemy coming from the south, prepare to meet the enemy." ”

After saying that, the generals dispersed, rode fast horses, and returned to their ranks to prepare.

As soon as the Huns got on their horses, the lights in the south had appeared in front of them, and there was a tremor on the ground to the east at the same time, as if there were enemy troops coming from all directions.

Wuzhu left a single on the war horse, holding a scimitar in his hand, and the soldiers around him lit torches. He has some six gods and no masters, and now although he has an army of 30,000 people, he has not been damaged at all, but now that the rain has just stopped, the bow and arrows are damp, and it has no effect, and it seems that he has to fight in close combat.

The soldiers and horses in Pingzhou are well-armed, and he heard about it early on. The weapons of the Huns are still mainly bronze, and there are not many iron tools. Just thinking to myself, we have a lot of troops and excellent horsemanship, so we may not be defeated, right?

Thinking of this, he himself lost his confidence. Seeing the soldiers and horses of Pingzhou coming from the south, under the light of the fire, they had already seen the black waves rushing towards this side.

Shan Yu saw that the Huns' cavalry was like duckweed in the river, under the huge waves in the south, rising and falling with the waves, and there was not much resistance.

The cavalry in the south, each with a spear in his hand, led by a tiger general, rushed into the flock like a tiger. This fierce general is not a bystander, it is Wu Kui, the commander of the First Army.

At dawn in Wu Kui, he received an order from a spy sent by Ma Yuan, asking him to give up attacking the Right Xian King and instead gather with Ma Yuan to annihilate the main force of Shan Yuting.

Wu Kui immediately gathered his troops and marched directly to the north, and on the way, he constantly received reports from Ma Yuan to inform the movement of Yuting's army, so he also constantly adjusted the direction of his march, and stopped and stopped all the way, but it was not particularly hard.

When the sky was about to be dark, knowing that Shan Yuting's army had stopped to rest, and Wu Kui's cavalry division was just 15 miles away from them, Wu Kui issued an order, and the whole army was urgently mobilized to rush to Shan Yuting's army.

The bows and arrows of the Huns could not be used, and the same was true of the Pingzhou army, and there were no clouds and thunders, which was close combat. After all, Wu Kui's army had better energy than the Huns, and with the advantage of weapons, it was almost effortless, and the Huns either died in battle or fled.

The battle was raging, and Wu Kui had sent a horse aid to report that the horse aid army had been fighting with the Xiongnu from the east, and it was currently unstoppable.

The horse aid army rested for a day to recuperate, and it was even more ferocious and abnormal.

Although Shan Yuting's army is elite, but a day's march, the rest just now only slowed them down, but did not completely alleviate the fatigue of the day, coupled with the sudden attack of the Pingzhou army at night, it made the morale drop to the freezing point.

Shan Yu saw that the cavalry in front of him retreated one after another, knowing that the enemy's combat strength was extraordinary, especially the enemy army in the east, Shan Yuting's troops had almost no resistance. Now there is chaos in the east, and there are still soldiers in the south resisting, but in the east, there is chaos, and the south seems to be infected, and there is no resistance all of a sudden.

Wuzhu Liushan Yu looked at the defeated Huns who retreated by the light of the fire, he didn't step forward to scold, just blindly watched.

Escaping from the Right Xian King, he knew that he could only make a desperate bet and not raid, and the end would only be rout. Today is a surprise attack before it was completed, and it was raided by the enemy. Fate befell him, and Wuzhu Liushan Yu did not hesitate, and killed himself when his own soldiers gathered up the rout.

Ma Yuan and Wu Kui led the Pingzhou cavalry to fight fiercely all night, killing 10,000 Huns and capturing more than 6,000 people.

Ma Yuan sent people to clean up the battlefield and bury Wuzhu in a thick place. Together with Wu Kui, he flew to Shan Yuting, and collected all the gold, silver, property, grain, and herds owned by Shan Yuting. At this time, the news of Li Xiaoquan's second army also came, and Li Xiaoquan did not make much effort, and King Subu's army was almost vulnerable. Li Xiaoquan did not come back immediately, but directly collected the herdsmen to the north, and a large number of herds began to move to Pingwu City.

Jiang Hexing also came to Shan Yuting and met with Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan told Jiang Hexing that the army of the Right Xian King had fled, and it was probably too late to pursue now, and he planned to rectify the area near Shan Yuting first. A small city should also be built near Shan Yuting to be used as a military base and a logistics base for the future expedition to King Youxian. Jiang Hexing recognized it and let him do it. The territory of the Xiongnu is vast, and it is impossible to decide on a war, so you can only prepare slowly and step by step.

Jiang Hexing simply entrusted the Xiongnu affairs to Ma Yuan, and returned to Pingwu City with Zhang Jie, some student soldiers and some personal soldiers.

The weather is getting cooler, and it seems that autumn is coming. Some drifting clouds slowly drifted through the sky, and the green grass on the ground seemed to be blown yellow by the north wind overnight.

Jiang Hexing and other people, slowly riding horses, Zhang Jie and Jiang Hexing walked side by side, chatting while walking, talking about the war, talking about the later city construction, the problem of the Xiongnu Right Xianwang in the future, and the matter of the Monan Xiongnu, for a while the two of them had no good way, just chatting.

Seeing that the walls of Pingwu City are towering, it is only a few miles away from Pingwu City. On the grass, more and more pedestrians walked towards Pingwu City.

Jiang Hexing and the others urged their horses forward, and they saw that they were only 2 miles away from Pingwu City, and the tall gray city wall lay in front of them. Above the city walls

Suddenly, a group of people rushed out of the city gates, each with a long stick, and headed south. This group of people looks like there are 100 people up and down, all dressed as Han Chinese, with half sleeves on the upper body, short robes on the lower body, and all linen cloth of natural color. It looks dirty, and it looks like it's all just coming down from the construction site.

There was a tall man in front, walking at the front of the team, because it was still relatively far away, Jiang Hexing couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly, but he saw the red embroidered robe wrapped in a distance, like a fire, leading the team forward.

Jiang Hexing turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jie and said, "How does this look like a fight, send someone to take a look." ”

Zhang Jie turned his head to the back and said, "Come over and have a look, don't let the fight start." ”

A group of people slowly came out from behind, each holding a sabre, and the first person was Peng Zhongyu, a student soldier. Peng Zhongyu rode on a yellow hussar, carrying a steel gun. It turned out that Wu Kui's steel gun had been returned to him, and now Peng Zhongyu took the one specially made for him, which was slightly lighter than Wu Kui's, and he could hold it with one hand.

Peng Zhongyu slowly urged the yellow huss to look at the group of people and headed towards the southwest, and he also followed closely behind the group of people. In order to find out, he didn't go to the front, but just followed slowly behind, keeping a distance.

The group of people in front of them shouted something as they walked, perhaps only focusing on their own affairs, and no one noticed that the murderous student soldiers were following behind.