The two sides reached a stalemate, and in the dream people had to rack their brains to find another way, and simply held a small meeting in front of the junction fortifications to discuss countermeasures.

Zhang Wei first analyzed the current situation, "The other party has already sent people down the mountain to ask for help, and they obviously want to consume it like this, so as not to cope with all changes." But we certainly can't afford it, so we can only choose to take the initiative at the moment. ”

"If we need to break through, we have to tear down the junction fortifications and rush out on horseback. In this way, the other party must know what we are going to do, and must be prepared for it. If we were to fight at once, and we would be attacked from all sides, we would certainly not be able to retreat with all our bodies. Sima Fuqiang analyzed.

"Well, if only you could all run as fast as I do, we don't need a war horse." Xiaofeng, who usually doesn't have any good insights, had a whim.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right, just do it!" Let's surprise the Huns! ”

He then spoke his mind and worked with the captain to devise a battle plan. This option is somewhat risky, but it is undoubtedly the most likely means of breaking the deadlock at the moment.

After a while, the Huns saw two "Xianbei men" swaggering over the fortifications at the junction and swaggering to the front, while the rest were either armed with bows and crossbows or long weapons, staring at their side.

Both of them were quite tall, at least six feet (30.9 centimeters per foot during the Northern Wei Dynasty), but their bones were thin for both the Xianbei and the Xiongnu. The difference is that a person who is as thin as a monkey should be more flexible; The other has slightly darker skin and looks firmer.

In the eyes of the Hun generals, this is another conspiracy played by the other party, trying to trick themselves into being deceived. So he still decided to respond to all changes with the same, as long as the other party showed no signs of breaking through, then it was up to them to pretend to be ghosts.

However, the two men walked further and further, gradually moving away from the junction fortifications and approaching the "white road".

At this moment, the Hun generals couldn't resist the temptation, and began to calculate the distance between each other, thinking about whether there was a chance to teach these two arrogant guys a lesson. According to his estimates, if these two men advanced a few more steps, they would really not be able to run back as long as a few cavalrymen were sent to rush over.

However, the two men actually stopped at the safe distance he had estimated, and the Hun generals, on the one hand, were proud of their ability to predict the opponent's "annihilation plan", and on the other hand, they felt a little sorry for the loss of the opportunity to kill the two.

The two of them stood there and shouted and provoked with a few simple Hun words, so angry that the Hun cavalry defending in line on the "White Road" almost ran away. The Hun generals were also furious, but they just held back their anger and suppressed their subordinates.

At this moment, the slightly darker-skinned one of the two was obviously a little carried away, and actually took a few steps forward, seeing that he had completely crossed the "safety line" in the minds of the Hun generals.

The Hun generals were overjoyed in their hearts, and immediately forgot what they said about the "annihilation plan", and immediately shouted that the nearest few horsemen rushed over to kill him, and he felt that he had picked up a big bargain.

I saw that the two of them immediately ran back with a shout, probably calling for help from their accomplices, but it was obviously too late. The one who was far away from the fortifications at the junction was obviously unable to escape, and he ran to the side in a panic, trying to get rid of the Hun cavalry that was rapidly approaching him.

But the two Hun cavalrymen chasing after him were not stupid, and they came from both sides, one left and one right, completely cutting off the man's hope.

As for the person in a slightly better position, there were also two Hun cavalry in pursuit, but I don't know if I can catch up. But it doesn't matter, as long as one of these two people can be killed, the Hun generals can save a little face.

At this moment, the fallen "Xianbei man" suddenly stopped running, drew the long sword at his waist and slashed at the Huns who were a little closer to him on his left.

The Hun general couldn't help but smile, in his opinion, this was just the man's dying throes.

However, the Donghai team members behind the junction fortifications had a completely different expression, not pessimistic and desperate, but the excitement of the success of the plan, just because the distance was far away, and the Huns could not see it.

This "dying and struggling" person is naturally Zhang Wei, the first combat force of the East China Sea team, what he used was the strategy of luring the snake out of the hole, and seeing that the other party had been tricked, he naturally wanted to show his devouring fangs.

The hapless Hun didn't know what to do, and he also brandished a scimitar to slash down, intending to take advantage of his advantage on the horse to suppress the opponent's sword.

However, Zhang Wei used a false move, and the moment the two weapons intersected, he let go and gave up the long sword.

In the eyes of the Hun generals in the distance, they thought that he couldn't grasp the weapon. But as a party, the Hun cavalry secretly complained in his heart, but he had lost his center of gravity, and his body leaned forward under the effect of his habitual surname.

At this time, Zhang Wei's right hand that abandoned the sword grabbed the Hun arm, pulled him off the horse, and his left hand showed black and shiny claws at the same time, and wiped it cleanly towards the opponent's neck. This is his usual skill, I don't know how many cavalrymen have died under this trick, and this fool in front of him is just a little proficiency in his "claw" skill, and there is no special treatment.

Then he snatched the man's scimitar and slashed it to his right hand.

The Hun cavalry on Zhang Wei's right hand was slightly behind his companion's position, and he happened to clearly see the whole process of Zhang Wei's shot, and he was immediately shocked, and he wanted to turn back. At this time, he saw Zhang Wei's scimitar slashing towards his horse's head, and he had to swing his knife to resist, otherwise he would definitely not be able to turn back alive.

Zhang Wei wanted this kind of effect, and the other party knew that he might be using a false move, but he had to resist it with all his might. But this time he was a little "polite", and he didn't use any more false moves, but slashed with all his might.

The Huns have always been wary of his false moves, but they didn't expect Zhang Wei to do the opposite this time, and as a result, he almost couldn't parry, and thus revealed a huge flaw.

Zhang Wei waved his left hand again when he saw the opportunity, and the nails that had turned into black claws were still stained with the blood of the previous person that had not yet coagulated, and at this time it became a sharp weapon to harvest the next life. This time, his attack was no longer the opponent's neck, mainly because the position was too high to reach, so he could only retreat to the abdomen of the Hun cavalry.

If the visual effect of cutting the throat is a kind of gorgeous gore, then seppuku is a kind of cruelty that challenges the bottom line of the psyche. The Hun cavalry missionarily tried to cover the half-foot-long gap in the belly, but to no avail, a large string of red and white intestines leaked out.

He sat down on his horse in a daze and continued to run forward for several meters, before he fell off his horse, but a string of intestines was still hanging on the saddle, and was pulled longer and longer by the Hetao horse that continued to move forward, until it broke off, throwing filth from the ground.

The Huns, who were gloating on the "White Road" and looking forward to their companions teaching this guy a lesson, were silent for a moment, if they didn't see Zhang Wei's first shot, this time they witnessed this bloody scene.

The two inconspicuous claws drew a dazzling arc of black and blood-red under the light of the torches, and from a distance of about ten meters, the Huns seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell emanating from the claws.

Zhang Wei's movements were actually very fast, but the afterimage of his claws was deeply engraved in the eyes of the Huns, and even in the heart.

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