Several desperate dogs followed Li Han to the foot of the mountain, seeing that he was not going to the direction of the barracks, but climbed up the mountain, and they were all confused.

"Master, do you want to explore the distribution of the Tartar barracks from a high place? The subordinates have already investigated it clearly, the left camp is ......" Li San couldn't help but exclaim.

Li Han ran all the way and panted, and said angrily: "Master cares about his left camp and right camp, immediately let him become no camp, less wordy, come with me." ”

Where did a few people dare to ask, Canglong and Li San glanced at each other, supported Li Han on the left and right, almost didn't need him to exert himself, carried him up the mountain, the more he went up, the thicker the snow became, because of the huge temperature difference between day and night, the snow on the top of the high mountain does not melt all year round, plus the heavy snow has been continuous since the beginning of winter, and it has not climbed much high, so the snow can bury people.

"Almost, stop." Li Han finally spoke.

Standing in this position, overlooking the barracks under the mountain, you can see that the lights cover a wide area, too, more than 4,000 people, the camp and the slave living area, the livestock shed combined, it is strange that there is less, a few dog legs are a little worried, thinking that even if there is a strange poison in the world, it will not work so far, what kind of trouble is my lord going to make?

Li Han suddenly asked the stone: "Stone, how long did you make the lead I asked you to make?" ”

"You commanded that the longer the better, and the small one was twenty zhang."

"Can you guarantee that it won't go out halfway?"

"Don't worry, sir, the small one is entangled with hemp rope and the lead of the sun-dried sheep intestines, mixed with gunpowder, wrapped in thin linen paper, and brushed with several layers of mutton fat to ensure that it burns well and will not be extinguished."

Li Han hummed and stopped talking, because the snow on the mountain was too deep. The few of them were standing on a tall tree at the moment, and there happened to be a branch stretched horizontally, very thick.

Looking at the lights condescendingly, listening to the roaring and singing of people who didn't know it, Li Han suddenly felt a little like a dream, if in the future life, it would be an incredible thing for him to raise his hand to send so many people to death, and now, he is about to do it.

The snow reflected Li Han's handsome but sharp face. Still the only title that can properly describe him, "Shura". Although the jade tree is in the wind, thousands of lives of the strong enemy will be harvested when they raise their hands.

"It's not that Li Han is ruthless, this is natural selection, and the strong survive. Don't be resentful. Let's go for it. ”

A few doglegs heard Li Han finish these words with compassion. I started to dig things out, and I understood that I was going to do it, but how could I do it when it was so far away?

"Stone. Take out the melon and tie it to this tree, and screw a few leads together and attach them to your long lead. ”

The stone eyes lit up, and he untied the burden on his back, took out three round things from it, carefully tied them to the trunk, and twisted the lead as Li Han said.

Li Han said hello, and several people jumped down from the tree, carefully helping the stone to slowly lead the lead to the side of the mountain, until they walked out of this mountain col and reached the sunny side of the hillside, and the lead was gone.

Li San asked puzzledly: "Master, if you spread watermelon mines so far away, you can't blow up the tartars!" ”

Li Han squatted down silently, took out the lighter and lit the fuse, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up and run to the high place outside the mountain, the farther the better." ”

Canglong didn't say a word, pulled Li Han to his back, and flew all the way up the hillside, constantly hearing the sound of "click" branches being trampled on by him, and several other guards also ran with all their might, and the stone cleverly slid down the snow slope quickly, reaching the bottom of the mountain and rushing towards the periphery.

The lead was indeed strong enough and burned well, and a thin line of fire slowly flowed to the watermelon mine halfway up the mountain, and finally, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

The Huns were startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Fucking evil, why is there always thunder in the winter?" Yes! Thunder! Oh no, the thunder is coming! ”

The Huns remembered the terrible thunder that destroyed the royal guards, and suddenly they were terrified to the extreme, and before they could react, the top of the mountain suddenly made a muffled sound like a bull's roar, and the whole mountain seemed to fall, and they only had time to let out a frightened cry before they were completely buried by the snow that swept from the top of the mountain.

The mountain is very high, the snow on the top of the mountain is very thick, and the tremor caused by the huge roar of the watermelon thunder suddenly occurred an avalanche, I don't know how many years of snow accumulated in the road mixed with fresh snow, like a surging torrent, a steady stream of military camps in the mountain col, usually this is a leeward and sunny place, but at the moment it has become an avalanche flood discharge, the "boom" snow pressure sound lasted for two quarters of an hour, and then gradually subsided.

Li Han and the others felt the snow rolling behind them while running, and he shouted: "If it really doesn't work, lie down, quickly shoot out a snow nest and support it with your body before burying it, and then drill out of the snow when it stops......

As soon as the words fell, the snow arrived and buried them all.

With Li Han's reminder, several people accumulated a certain amount of air in the heavy snow, and felt that the pressure on their bodies had stopped increasing, and Canglong protected Li Han to quickly drill up, and after a while, the two people were pressed with deep snow on their bodies, and it took a while to struggle out, and when they looked up, several other people also showed their heads out of breath.

Standing on the snowfield, a few doglegs were stunned.

The col where the Huns were stationed just now was completely filled.

As for the barracks, there are no more barracks, only snow.

"Shhh...... Sir, how did you get the snow down the mountain? Wei Ting gasped and asked.

Li Han didn't answer him, he looked at the snow with complicated eyes, and said with a sigh of interest: "Go back to sleep, I'm tired......"

A few people were anxious: "Master, aren't we going to get something?" ”

"Buried there and won't be lost, let's go again tomorrow." Li Han seemed to be physically and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't even speak, and after speaking, he said to Canglong: "Carry me back, I'm so tired......"

Canglong hurriedly carried Li Han on his back, feeling that his body was weak on his back, as if he didn't have the slightest strength, he suddenly "suddenly realized" that the Holy Son used his divine power to carry the snow on the top of the mountain and bury the Tartars, and now of course he is so weak.

Not only Canglong understood, but also several other doglegs, the reason why they were so idealistic was because no one understood the truth that sonic resonance caused an avalanche.

Zhang Fangda, Xiang Liu and the others were all shaken by the muffled sound that came, but what they felt was not the fear of the Huns, but extremely excited, as long as the Holy Son can use the heavenly thunder, it will be a steady victory and undefeated!

When a few dog-legged people took turns to carry the limp Li Han back, everyone was still startled, and hurriedly asked about the process, Zhang Fangda and Xiang Liu were stunned.

Li Han didn't want to open his eyes, and was carried into the snow house by Canglong, Xiang Liu hurriedly took the only remaining brocade quilt on the carriage and spread it on the ground to wrap him, only to hear him muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to be for Shura, but the wolves are around, and I have to be for the ......" and fell into a deep sleep.

A group of people surrounded Li Han anxiously, Xiang Liu tried his pulse, leaned over to feel his snort, looked up and said, "He's fine, he's asleep." ”

Everyone sighed.

The reason why Li Han behaved like this was because everyone trusted his superpowers too much, but they didn't know that Lu Dao had been planning from the beginning, and he had endured tremendous mental pressure.

On the one hand, whether it can successfully cause an avalanche is a factor, if it fails, the Xiongnu military camp is not completely buried, and the Huns search for it, and hundreds of people will definitely not escape the slaughter.

The second aspect is how large the scale of the avalanche is, and whether that lead can give them enough time to get out of danger is even more uncertain, if it triggers a large-scale avalanche, not only burying the Hun military camp, but also crushing them to death, the meaning of this operation will be completely lost.

Because, Li Han understood that he was the soul of the entire team, without him, Zhang Fangda was left as a civil official plus more than a hundred women, even if the two hundred sergeants did not die, they would not have the confidence to get out of the snowfield, and sooner or later the whole army would be wiped out.

And the most important point is that Li Han has never completely gotten rid of the torture of conscience, harvesting 4,000 names overnight, and 1,000 slaves who are difficult to distinguish between good and evil, which is really a major psychological torture.

Now, he Li Han is not dead, the Hun military camp has been completely buried, all the plans have been perfectly successful, the damned ones are all dead anyway, no matter how guilty they are, it is better to be happy.

As soon as this heart was released and all the mental pressure was lifted, Li Han had a double emptiness of body and spirit, and it was not surprising that he fell asleep, it was just a self-adjustment of the body and nerves.

I slept for an hour, and when Li Han opened his eyes leisurely, he saw a circle of eyes around him, and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you go to sleep, why are you all around me?" ”

Xiang Liu couldn't hold it for the first time, although she knew that Li Han was asleep, but if he didn't wake up, how could she rest assured, worried for so long, and when she heard that he was better, she cried "Wow...... and fell on Li Han, beat him and said, "You scared me to death, scared me to death......"

Zhang Fangda and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their faces away in embarrassment when they saw the "little couple" making love.

Li Han comforted Xiang Liu, sat up and said, "Have the sergeants come back?" ”

"The lord didn't order, we didn't go to the arraignment."

"How long did I sleep?"

"An hour."

Li Han muttered: "Well, it's almost, if there is a Tartar alive, it should climb out, if it can't climb out, it will die." Go to one person, send an order for the sergeants to come back and rest, and tomorrow at dawn we will go to get the harvest, and we will be tired. ”

Zhang Yun answered, and Li Han instructed again: "Liu'er, you go and ask the women to find more firewood to cook some hot soup, so that the sergeants can drink some when they come back." ”

There was an iron pot on the carriage, but it was not large, and after a while the sergeants returned, all amazed at the miraculous phenomenon of the to-night, and each of them drank two mouthfuls of hot soup and went to sleep, waiting for the harvest to-morrow.

Every time the Han Dynasty fought with the Xiongnu over the years, since Gaozu suffered a big loss in the siege of Baideng, where had Li Han made two big victories, these soldiers were excited, and the concept of Li Han being an immortal had long been engraved in their hearts. (To be continued......)