"As for Meng Tian," after ordering Li Shang and Fan Xu, a deep smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zihe's mouth, "Tonight, he will appear." ”

"No." Hearing Ying Zihe's order, Li Shang and Fan Hao were still a little confused, and they were puzzled, and they promised on their faces.

"Alright, you two go down and get ready!" As Ying Zihe spoke, he sent Fan Hao and Li Shang away, and then, with a turn of his gaze, he fell on Zhou Bo again.

"Zhou Bo, you are responsible for receiving the soldiers and horses outside the city," his eyes fell on the last person among the four generals who could come out of the battle, and Yingzihe chuckled, "Also, by the way, inform Xiao He and Cao Shen, and prepare to celebrate your achievements." ”

"The last general commands." Zhou Bo bowed down and went down to prepare.

Not long after, in front of Ying Zihe, only Han Xin, who was just over ten years old this year, was left.

In the future, Han Xin, who is known as a soldier immortal, can be compared with Sun Wu, the ancestor of the soldier family, and Bai Qi, the god of war, among the soldiers, is still just a child.

The innate and purely God-given military talent has been discovered in these days, and his eyes blinked, revealing a little brilliance.

"Han Xin, you say, what do I want to do tonight?" Yingzihe looked at Han Xin, who was wearing a small piece of armor, and asked.

Han Xin tilted his little head, his eyes as bright as stars blinked, and a snow-white and delicate finger poked out, and there was still a bit of baby fat on his face.

"Your Majesty, you plan to annihilate the Huns in a battle tonight." After being silent for a long time, Han Xinfang said with some uncertainty.

Yingzihe stretched out a hand and kneaded Han Xin's long hair, and the little guy's head felt very tactile to the touch.

Especially, after that little face is puffed up with anger, it makes people feel even more cute!

"Then do you know where Meng Tian is now?" Yingzi and Xiao asked.

Han Xin raised a hand, angrily slapped the palm of Yingzi and the hand on his head, and said in a deep voice: "I wasn't sure about it, but now I already know." ”

As he spoke, Han Xin's bright gaze fell on the sky beyond the gap in the city tower, and in the evening, the sunset had gradually fallen.

Gradually disappearing into the western land, bringing the last warmth to this world full of killing and blood.

………………

"Enemy attack, enemy sneak attack us!"

Late at night, the weather was not very good tonight, thick dark clouds covered the stars, and faintly, only patches of bright moonlight were sprinkled.

After a night of exhaustion, both the Qin army on the tower and the Huns under the city have almost fallen into a deep sleep.

In the Hun camp, a Hun man who was patrolling the night blinked his eyes, and saw black shadows hanging down from the head of Wushuang City not far away.

Suddenly, a spirit was all over his body and exclaimed.

Before the words fell, this Hun man slapped his own guy, and the guy scolded angrily: "Stupid, those are scarecrows, they are simply the tricks of the Southern Barbarians to deceive us with arrows, what are you fussing about?" ”

The beaten man remembered what happened last night and nodded reluctantly.

And similar scenes, in the Hun camp, are by no means unique. Many people noticed the black shadow hanging from the city, and basically cursed in their hearts:

The cunning southern barbarians, the arrows who want to deceive us again!

Even if someone reported to a middle-level general such as a centurion or a thousand-year-on, most of them were scolded.

I didn't take this to heart at all.

It's a pity that it's not a scarecrow that hangs down tonight, but a real person!

Li Shang and Fan Xu's two generals each selected 3,000 soldiers and horses, and began to recuperate in the evening, and in the dead of night, they pulled the rope and went down from the city.

Seeing that the Huns not far away did not react for a long time, the two generals were overjoyed, gathered soldiers and horses, and rushed to the Hun camp in the distance with lightning speed.

The bones that have not had time to be collected are the best cover for these people, and the cold wind has worn down the fighting spirit of the Huns to the greatest extent.

Not long after, the elite of the Qin army, who had six thousand recuperated spirits, turned into a black shadow and rushed into the Xiongnu camp.

The Huns, who were keeping vigil in front of the camp gate, did not have time to call the police in the tent, and died under the night attack. Subsequently, 6,000 Qin troops dressed in dark night clothes, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, pounced into the Xiongnu camp and slaughtered.

Countless Huns, without even having a chance to react, died under the attack of the Qin army.

"Enemy attack, the enemy is coming!"

After hundreds of Huns lost their lives in their sleep, a small group of Qin troops collided head-on with a group of Huns patrolling the night.

Suddenly, a terrible cry sounded and echoed in the camp.

Bang!

At this time, the Li merchants who infiltrated the Xiongnu camp also lit the camp with the fire they carried.

The weather is dry and the flames are rising.

The cold northwest wind blew, which fueled the fire, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Xiongnu camp was a sea of fire.

Countless Huns were burned to ashes.

Under the fierce battle for days, the Huns were exhausted, although the events of last night aroused the blood in the bones of the Huns.

But after a fierce battle during the day, the morale of the muster had almost been vented, and it was attacked by the Qin people at night.

The Xiongnu camp was in chaos, and 6,000 Qin soldiers dispersed and launched a terrifying night attack on the Huns.

"Report, Da Danyu, the Qin people are coming to attack at night!" A captain ran to Toumandanyu's tent and shouted in a hurried tone.

"Night raid?" In the king's tent, Tou Manshan Yu was sleeping with one of his favorite concubines in his arms, and when he heard a voice from outside, his eyes opened slightly, and he said in a daze, "What night attack?" It's just a scarecrow! ”

"Da Shan Yu," Captain Wan said hurriedly, "this time it's not a scarecrow, it's a real person, the Qin people are killing people and setting fire to the camp!" ”

What the? Hearing this, Tou Manshan Yu was completely awake, his eyes were round, and there were shouts in his ears.

"Kill all the Huns, and capture Touman Danyu alive!"

"Brothers, kill!"

"Great Qin is mighty, Great Qin is invincible!"

…………

Boom! Tou Mandan's burly body trembled, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of red heart blood spurted out, grabbed the sheepskin under him, and roared:

"Yingzi and!"

"The Hun camp is on fire." It is about twenty miles away from Wushuang City, and although there are wandering Hun cavalry here, it has already been almost cleared.

Under the cover of night, Meng Tian rode on a tall horse, looking at the red fire that reflected half of the sky in the distance, and was overjoyed.

Behind him, countless warriors of all kinds and all kinds were waiting, Meng Tian turned around and smiled at Li Zuoche beside him: "Jun Shang's divine calculation, everything is expected by him." ”

After a period of time, Meng Tian's attitude towards Li Zuoche improved a lot, and he was no longer the one with a little vigilance.

Li Zuoche walked side by side with Meng Tian and said with a smile: "General Meng, it's time for us to appear next." ”