All the troops set off and attacked the king of Zuogu at night.

Not long after they left, Deng Zhan saw the direction of the garrison of King Liwang of Zuogu, and a fire lit up.

Although they were far away, the firelight reflected half of the sky, and it was clear that the battle was raging.

The army left, and in the huge barracks, only a small number of Huns remained.

Seeing the army drive out of the barracks, the Huns who stayed behind scattered around the barracks, responsible for the vigilance of the camp.

Left behind in the barracks, the Huns did not feel that anyone would be interested in the empty camp they were responsible for guarding.

Come to think of it, if you rob the camp, it must be to kill the soldiers in the barracks, and now the barracks are almost completely empty, even if the empty camp is occupied, it is not good, only fools will choose to attack such a camp.

If it is ordinary, it is understandable to have such an idea, but it is a pity that these Huns have to face today is not an ordinary army, but a dragoon guard who specializes in some tasks that others can't think of.

The reason why the dragoon guards have been able to succeed repeatedly in the war is because of this tactic equivalent to two thousand years later.

Surprise tactics often make the enemy unguarded, which is the reason why the dragoon guards can rely on more than 500 people to make the whole world look at them.

Dormant in the grass outside the barracks, Deng Zhan and five hundred dragoons, everyone's eyes were fixed on the few Huns walking back and forth in the barracks.

Staring at the Huns in the barracks, Deng Zhan made a killing gesture to Huang Sheng beside him.

Seeing Deng Zhan's gesture, Huang Sheng nodded and made a full set of gestures to the dragoon guards who were dormant behind him.

With Huang Sheng's gesture, more than five hundred dragoon guards quickly dispersed in all directions.

The scattered dragoons, in groups of two, were on the periphery of the barracks, each looking for the target they were going to attack.

A pair of eyes full of murderous intent stared at the Huns in the barracks, but those Huns were still unaware, and they didn't know that death was slowly approaching them.

The two Huns walked side by side not far from Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng, and for some reason, as they walked, one of the Huns stopped, stretched out his head and looked outside the barracks.

When the Hun soldier stretched out his head to look outside the barracks, another Hun soldier said something in Hun dialect.

Although they had lived in the Xiongnu military camp for some days, Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng still couldn't understand the language of the Huns, and they communicated with the Xiongnu nobles such as King Zuogu Li on weekdays, and spoke the words of the Han people, so they didn't know what the two Huns were talking about.

Staring at the Hun soldiers who were looking outside the barracks, Huang Sheng clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the sword was dripping with fine beads of sweat.

Feeling Huang Sheng's nervousness, Deng Zhan held his hand and squeezed it gently.

His hand was pinched by Deng Zhan, Huang Sheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Deng Zhan, and an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

Since entering the Dragoon Guard, Huang Sheng has also participated in countless battles, he has never been timid or nervous in battle, I don't know why today, I always feel that their whereabouts seem to have been discovered by the Huns.

The Huns, who were looking outside the barracks, turned around after a while, said something to his companions, and walked side by side towards the barracks.

Seeing the two Hun soldiers turn around, Deng Zhan nodded at Huang Sheng, and the two of them jumped forward almost at the same time.

Although their speed is very fast, their steps are very light, and their feet only make a "rustling" sound when they step on the ground.

The evening breeze blows the blades of grass, and when the blades of grass shake, it also makes a soft rustling sound.

Although the footsteps of Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng flying forward were a little out of tune with the sound of blades of grass being blown by the wind, if they didn't distinguish carefully, they still couldn't hear any difference.

With their backs to Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng, the two Hun soldiers were walking side by side, and they were still talking to each other in a whisper.

Jumping behind the two of them, Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng did not take out their short swords, but took advantage of the unpreparedness of the two Huns, one of them stretched out an arm, hooked the necks of the two Huns, and then pushed the other hand their cheeks.

The two Huns who were strangled by their necks didn't even have time to shout, they were twisted off their neck bones and collapsed softly.

At the same time as Deng Zhan and Huang Sheng made their moves, all the dragoon guards who were dormant outside the barracks all moved.

After a period of observation, the dragoon guards had already assigned the Huns they were going to deal with, and when the operation began, it was only a blink of an eye, and there were hundreds of soldiers in the Huns' barracks who were responsible for guarding the barracks.

After dealing with the nearby Huns, Deng Zhan nodded to Huang Sheng, and Huang Sheng randomly waved his hand at the dragoon guards.

All the dragoon guards began to untie the armor on the Huns at the moment when Huang Sheng waved his hand.

The dragoon guards, dressed in Hun armor, dragged the Huns they killed out of the barracks, and did not bury them, but threw them into the deep grass at will.

Qubei led the army to raid the king of Zuogu Li, in order to deal a heavy blow to the army of the king of Zuogu Li at night, although the entire army of soldiers and horses was dispatched, but Deng Zhan knew that this battle would not last too long.

More than 500 Hun soldiers were eliminated, and all the dragoon guards changed into Hun clothes and armor, and walked back and forth in the barracks according to the Huns' patrol routes.

The barracks were too big, and although there were not many Huns left in the barracks, there were two or three thousand people.

The dragoon guards walked back and forth in the camp near the king's tent, as if they were inspecting the barracks, and after a while, more than a dozen Huns came from a tent a little farther away.

Walking towards the king's tent was a burly Hun man.

The man was more than a head taller than the dozen or so Huns behind him, and he walked towards the dragoon guards led by Deng Zhan with the more than a dozen Huns, as if he were a movable tower.

When ordinary people see such a tall man, they must have some jealousy in their hearts, and they dare not deal with it lightly.

But that man was unlucky, so bad that what he had to face today was a group of Great Qin special forces who completely ignored their height and physique.

led more than a dozen Huns, and walked over to meet two Huns pretending to be two dragoons.

When the two dragoons approached, the leading man raised his hand and shouted something at them.

Because the Xiongnu soldiers spoke the Xiongnu dialect on weekdays, I don't know if the man understands the language of the Han people, anyway, what he spoke was the dialect of the Huns.

Stopped by the Hun man, the two dragoons learned from the Huns they had seen in the past, and saluted the man.

Because they did not understand the language of the Huns, the two dragoons did not say anything.

But the man who stopped them obviously asked them something, and they didn't say anything, frowned, raised their voices, and asked in a very stern tone.

"Damn!" Lowering his head and peeking at the man, a dragoon guard muttered in a low voice: "What nonsense is you saying, I don't understand a word!" ”

His muttering voice was very small, and the tall Hun man didn't listen to it, but when he saw his lips move, he thought he was answering a question.

With his brows furrowed tightly, the tall Hun took a step forward, grabbed the collar of the man who was muttering in his mouth, and shouted something loudly.

The collar was tugged at, but the dragoon's eyes did not look at the tall Huns, and his eyes quickly roamed around.

Just a little wandering of his gaze, he saw more than a dozen dragoon guards, intentionally or unintentionally, approaching the group of Huns led by tall Huns.

Seeing a dragoon guard approaching, the dragoon guard still didn't speak, but had already shifted his gaze to the Huns who were holding his collar.

Stared at by the dragoon's face, the tall Hun was obviously very angry, raised his arm, and twitched it towards the dragoon's face.

The tall Huns also have some status in the barracks, although they are not as good as the generals, but he wants to slap a soldier, but no one will call the shots for the soldiers.

It was taken for granted that the soldier who was holding his collar would honestly receive a few slaps, but he didn't expect that when his palm was about to be pumped into the face of the Hun soldier who was holding his collar, the Hun soldier who should have been very obedient to him had a fierce playfulness in his eyes.

As soon as he found that the Hun soldier who was holding his collar had a wrong look, and before the tall Hun could react to what was happening, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

A sharp short sword sank deep into his heart.

Looking down at the short sword inserted into his heart, the tall Hun man's mouth opened and wanted to shout, but he couldn't even make a sound in his throat.

The more than ten Hun soldiers who followed him didn't see what was happening at first, but they thought that the dragoon guard who was grabbed by the collar was going to be beaten, and one by one they waited for the slap to fall on the dragoon's face with the mentality of watching a good show.

When the tall Huns raised their arms high, but did not pull them down, the more than ten Huns felt that something was wrong.

A sword pierced the heart of the tall Hun, and the dragoon guard, who was pulled by the collar, did not immediately push him away, but reached out and grabbed the shirt around the Hun man's waist to stabilize his body.

After all, the tall Hun was nearly a head taller than the dragoon, and although the dragoon wanted to delay his fall, his body still limped down.

The dragoon guard could no longer support the tall Hun to stand firmly, and the tall Hun body shook from side to side twice, and he collapsed to the side softly.

His paralysis immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen Huns behind.

Stunned to see the tall Huns fall, the more than a dozen Hun soldiers hurriedly reached out to their waists, wanting to pull out their blades.