The battle in the upper valley of the white antelope was only heard of by other clans except for the Dawan clan in the past, and they had not witnessed it, because of this, the momentum of the Dawan soldiers was much stronger than that of the other eight tribes, which strengthened Liu Ze's determination to suppress the aura of the Huns. If the arrogance of the Huns is not beaten down, and the morale of the soldiers of all ethnic groups cannot be quickly improved, the offensive and defensive battle of Guishan City is really difficult to fight.

The Huns came quickly, and the forward iron cavalry had already pounced on the city of Guishan, because it was late, the main force had not yet arrived, and the forward battalion was not ready to attack the city. But this group of Huns was arrogant, although there were heavy guards in the city, but they did not pay attention to it at all, wantonly rampage, scattered formation, some people actually dismounted outside the city to rest, set up a fire to barbecue.

Liu Ze saw it clearly in the city, and secretly sneered in his heart, it seems that the opportunity to teach the Huns a lesson has come. He immediately went down to the city, called Zhang Fei, and said, "Third brother, I am just thinking of going out of the city to teach these arrogant Huns a lesson, let's come together!" ”

As soon as Zhang Fei heard that there was a fight, he jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Okay! Good! Good! Big brother, how many people are we taking out of the city? ”

"There are still sixty-four of our people, all of them are dispatched!" After Guan Yu took away the two hundred archers when he left, there were only sixty-four horsemen left on Liu Ze's side, but since he was preparing for a surprise attack, the team was naturally as capable as possible, and only by surprise could he win.

Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Okay! Zhang Fei was full of pride, and when he heard that Liu Ze only took the sixty-four horsemen of his headquarters to fight, he did not have a trace of fear, but was even more enthusiastic and proud.

Liu Ze lit up the sixty-four horses, turned around and said Pan Fengwu An Guodao: "You two are guarding on the city tower, once you find that the Huns have an attempt to attack the city, immediately enter the battle!" ”

Pan Feng and Wu Anguo looked at each other, but Pan Feng stepped forward to stop Liu Ze's horse's head, and said: "The Huns outside the city are powerful, and the safety of Guishan City depends on the lord, and the lord must not try the danger himself." ”

Liu Ze smiled slightly: "Don't worry, how can I go out of the city in person without being completely sure." The morale of the coalition army is low, and a big victory is not enough to boost morale, and these Hun soldiers outside the city are arrogant and accustomed, and they don't take us seriously at all. ”

"Even if this is the case, why don't the lord bring more men and horses, think that he is a strategy, or let his subordinates lead the way-" Pan Feng was very worried about the safety of the lord.

Liu Ze waved his hand and said: "The team is short and concise, so as to have a surprising effect, and a large number of people will make the Huns have some precautions." As for my safety, you don't have to worry, Long Yuan Tai'a is in my hands, and there are a few people in the world who can help it, not to mention a few barbarians. ”

As he spoke, Liu Ze had already drawn out his double swords, full of pride, and shouted: "Kaicheng!" ”

Pan Fengwu Anguo silently retreated to the side, the soldiers guarding the city gate hurriedly opened the city gate, Liu Ze kicked the horse's belly, and the jade lion under his crotch burst out with a neigh, and rushed out of the city first.

Zhang Fei was not to be left behind, and kicked the snow black cone horse, brandished the Zhangba snake spear, and rushed out of the city gate with Liu Ze. The sixty-four horses behind him also came out, and the crotch was full of sweat and blood.

In the past six months, Liu Ze's more than 200 riders have all been replaced by sweaty horses, and after a period of training, the driving ability of all team members has been comprehensively improved. This time Guan Yu went out on the expedition, in order to pretend to be a Hun soldier, all of them were transferred to the Hun horses captured in Guishan City, and even Guan Yu did not ride his own mount, Zaohong Horse, but chose an ordinary Hun horse.

The speed of the sweat and blood horses, especially the two best sweat and blood horses, was quite terrifying, and before the Huns could react, Liu Ze and Zhang Fei had already rushed into the formation of the Huns. The Longyuan Tai'a sword in Liu Ze's hand is a peerless divine soldier, cutting gold and jade, sharpening iron like mud, waving it, the cold mangs are blazing, and there is a faint breath of dragon swallowing tigers, those Hun soldiers, once they are swept by the sword, they are either dead or injured, Liu Ze is like cutting wheat, galloping in the crowd of Hun soldiers, harvesting life lightly.

Zhang Fei was even more terrifying, shouting in his mouth, the ultra-high decibel noise shook the eardrums of the Hun soldiers, and the Zhangba snake spear in his hand was like a black dragon, devouring the Hun soldiers, with the help of the gravitational acceleration of the black cone horse, the Zhangba snake spear was often like a string of sugar gourds in a series of four or five people, Zhang Fei only threw off the stringed people, and then came to a string.

The two of them, one left and one right, like a tornado blowing on the flat ground, had already opened a passage in the Hun array, and the sixty-four horsemen behind followed closely behind, divided into two columns, brandishing shiny sabers, and ruthlessly slashed the Hun soldiers who were already dizzy on both sides of the passage.

Once the Huns were swept up in this whirlwind, the rest were stumps and broken arms, blood all over the ground, and those who were not involved were also trampled on each other and were chaotic.

Several Hun commanders wanted to organize a team to intercept them, but as soon as they appeared, the sniper archers behind Liu Ze shot through their throats in an instant with ruthless arrows. Without the organization of the generals, the remaining Hun soldiers had no intention of fighting at all, and they all chose to escape.

But in the chaos, it is not easy to escape, the speed of sweat and blood has become a nightmare for the Hun soldiers, the whirlwind wherever it goes, swept a qiē, invincible, stumps and broken arms fly together, blood rain and sunset.

This terrible massacre lasted for most of the hour, until the night was dark, and the Huns who had picked up their lives had fled ten miles away, and the ground was covered with corpses, and countless ordnance and horses were discarded at will, and no sound of killing was heard within ten miles of the city.

The allied soldiers on the city wall watched this bloody show almost with intent, their eyes were about to fall to the city, and it was not enough to describe the shock they received with dumbfounded and dumbfounded, the Hun soldiers who had bullied them and killed people like grass mustard were harvested and slaughtered unscrupulously by Liu Ze, this kind of scene has never appeared even in a dream.

Liu Ze and Zhang Fei led sixty-four horsemen to return to Guishan unscathed, and were spontaneously welcomed by soldiers of all ethnic groups. Under the light of the torches, Liu Ze saw the worship and excitement on the faces of those soldiers, and some of them were already crying with joy and tears. He asked the soldiers around him loudly on his horse, "Warriors! Were the Huns scary? ”

In the ears came the answer in unison: "It's not terrible! ”

Liu Ze said again: "Can we defeat the Huns?" ”

Once again, the sea replied: "Yes! ”

Liu Ze looked around and said loudly: "Warriors, under your feet is the land that nurtures you endlessly, for your ancestors, for your families, pick up the weapons in your hands and kill the invaders!" ”

Once again, the crowd erupted in deafening cheers: "Victory!" Win! Long live the Sun God Messenger! "The crowd was excited, the blood was boiling, and all the soldiers took up their arms and rushed to the city wall with excitement.

Looking at the soldier who looked like he had beaten the blood, Jia Xu, who had just made a simultaneous interpretation for Liu Ze, was full of doubts, he really couldn't imagine that Liu Ze could instantly raise the morale that was sluggish an hour ago to the explosive level with just a small charge, it seems that this young man is not only extraordinary, sharp-minded, but also very leader-like.

Liu Ze didn't care about his feelings, jumped off the horse, and strode towards the city tower, tonight the Huns were in a mess, naturally they would not attack at night, but tomorrow Hudun Shan Yu led the army to arrive, new hatred and old hatred, it must be a bitter battle. All we can do now is to wait quietly, recharge our energy, and meet the fierce battle of tomorrow. Liu Ze ordered the troops defending the city not to take off their armor and horses, and not to leave the saddle to rest in place.

At the moment of the great enemy, even if the enemy will definitely not attack tonight, then he will not be able to sleep with confidence. What's more, Liu Ze still has to maintain the morale that has just been raised, and adjusting the soldier's state to a first-level combat readiness state is conducive to maintaining morale. He did not go down to the tower himself, but slept on the ground with the soldiers, and got up at dawn to set up his defenses.

Hudun Shan Yu also rushed to the city of Guishan when the sky was bright, looked at the corpses of the Huns all over the ground, and gasped in surprise and said nothing. In the past ten years, he has crisscrossed the Western Regions, slaughtered cities in cities, and exterminated tribes, and no country has posed even the slightest threat to him, even if Yu Xian was completely annihilated in the upper valley of Bailing, and Huhe lost Guishan City, he did not shake the arrogance of this king of the grassland.

But the tragic situation of the Hun vanguard soldiers in front of him couldn't help but be a little shocked, and he couldn't help but feel a little awe of the sun god envoy in his consciousness, where did a young man from the Eastern Han Kingdom come from such a powerful force, repeatedly sniping the Hun iron cavalry who won a hundred battles? How can the scattered countries of the Western Regions be brought together?

But the arrogance in his heart didn't allow him to have any other thoughts, and the myth of defeating the invincible opponent in the Western Regions would end here? Joke, behind him, there are 100,000 elite iron horsemen galloping across the desert Western Regions, not to mention that the opponent only has 30,000 or 40,000 rabble, even if he adds ten times more people, Hudun Shan Yu didn't pay attention to it.

He coldly ordered people to simply clean up the battlefield and clean up the corpses of the Huns who had been lying all night.

After Liu Ze returned to the city, he did not order anyone to clean up the battlefield, nor did he collect the spoils, one was afraid that the Huns would take the opportunity to counterattack, and the other was that the corpses were placed there, which was also a suppression of the momentum of the later Huns. Let them know that so many densely packed corpses were actually caused by a cavalry squad of only a few dozen people on the other side, and their shock was definitely not low.

King Zuo Xian in the Xiongnu array was already angry, and personally led a group of men and horses, rushed to the city with murderous spirit, and scolded and shouted at the Nine Nations Alliance Army on the city tower.