A nameless hill more than ten miles east of the northern camp, no more than dozens of zhang high, far from being called majestic, the only commendable thing is that the mountain is quite steep, the strange rocks on it are craggy, it is difficult to climb.

Xu Haifeng strode forward, and before coming to the hill, he smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This Li Zhi is really good at picking places." ”

His steps did not stop, and he climbed up the slope of the hill that was almost straight in a straight line. He didn't bow his head, he seemed to walk casually, but every foothold was just right, and he walked with his strength, like walking on the ground, without any reluctance. If people look at it, they still think that he is walking on a bright road.

A moment later, he had reached the top of the mountain, but the moment his head crossed the summit platform, a cold light mixed with the sound of the whirring wind flew straight towards him.

Xu Haifeng slammed his hand, his body did not stop, and he had already jumped to the platform, he took off the cork of the wine jug in his hand, and took a big sip with his head up. Putting it down, he happily spat on a full burp full of wine.

"Brother Xu, you're finally here."

Throwing the wine jug back to the other party, Xu Haifeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said loudly: "The little brother is not talented, but he doesn't dare to break his trust, Brother Li Zhi, don't come to harm." ”

In the camp, the soldiers of the three clans fought bravely, they exchanged their lives and efforts for the dawn of victory, and the north gate was the first to be pried open by this group of men who forgot to die.

Countless successors brandished the cold sabers in their hands, and shouted in words that no one understood, and there was ecstasy in their eyes, that crazy joy.

The Han army kept retreating, they were the warriors of the Han Dynasty, but their enemies were a group of fierce beasts that survived to the death.

"Whoosh......"

The sound of a long arrow breaking through the air came from a distance, and one of the Xianbei soldiers fell to the ground with a trembling eagle arrow stuck in his throat.

Fang Lingde personally led 2,000 soldiers from the middle battalion to arrive, and he shouted loudly: "Young men of the big man, what's wrong with you, isn't it even as good as me, an old man?" ”

He raised his spear and strode forward to meet it, his steps were unwavering, his voice was loud and deafening, the spear in his hand danced a deadly phantom, he fearlessly moved forward, step by step.

When the brave meet on the narrow road, Fang Lingde supports the military soul of the red ocean with his bravery.

One after another, the great Han warriors no longer flinched, they followed behind the old general and bravely met them.

"Rush in and bring the land to your family." The Xianbei patriarch shouted with all his might.

"Call back, beat the puppy back to his hometown." Fang Lingde yelled as hard as he could.

The two teams of centaurs and horses slammed into each other with two incomparably hard hammers, bursting out countless brilliant and dazzling sparks.

A large soldier had just stabbed his spear into the enemy's chest, and before he could draw his weapon, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and his consciousness blurred until it dissipated.

Before he died, he only saw a glass of light in front of him, and I still had to kill the enemy, which was his last thought, but it could no longer be completed.

His neck had left his shoulder, and he rolled in mid-air, falling far to the ground, and after a few breaths, countless big feet trampled mercilessly on it, until the flesh was blurred, and he sank deep into the grass, and could no longer be recognized.

However, his place was not lost, and a companion stepped out from behind him, fighting for life and death.

The Xianbei patriarch opened a pair of blood-red eyes, witnessing the heroic sons and daughters fall in this terrifying place that had absorbed countless lives, his anger couldn't help churning in his heart, he pushed away the guards guarding beside him, drew his saber, and said: "Little ones with handles, take out your strength and kill with me." ”

Dealing with the waves of enemies, Fang Lingde regretted for the first time why he didn't build a tall city wall in the first place, he stumbled and almost fell, after all, he was already old, and he was no longer as brave as he used to be. However, his heart was still burning, and he sneered, ignoring the blood stains all over his body, and shouted, "Red Ocean ......"

"Red Ocean ......"

Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers opened their throats at the same time, tore open their voices, and shouted loudly. Their bodies were once again filled with new strength, and their proud sense of honor had restored them to their best state.

Before the walled gate, it was already a hell of Abi, where countless brave men killed or were killed for their ideas and dreams, their eyes were full of excitement, their lives were all exhausted at that moment, however, they had no regrets, they did not give an inch.

On the battlefield, there was no other sound, and everything was reduced to one word, the one word that was terrifying and full of evil spirits—

Kill......

However, at this time, a loud horn crossed the tragic battlefield.

Maudun's tall body sat firmly on his horse, and he quietly looked ahead.

"Shan Yu, they are finally willing to do it seriously." Tuerhong said softly beside him: "Except for the Nanyi of the Di clan. ”

There was not a trace of a smile on Mao Dun's face, and there was indescribable annoyance on his thick square face: "Nan Yiyi, hmph, wait until you win the Hanting Dynasty, and then come and settle the account with him." ”

Tu'er Hong took a deep sniff at the air mixed with a faint smell of blood, and chuckled: "Nan Yiyi has changed, he is no longer the ignorant young man with strong blood thirty years ago, he has learned how to use the least damage to obtain the maximum benefit, the Di clan, it is already not to be underestimated." ”

Maudun's eyes were full of evil, and his thick eyebrows were raised: "Thirty years ago, he was my defeated subordinate, and now, he is the same. As long as I am alive, it is impossible for the Di people to surpass the Xiongnu, and only we are the only overlords on the prairie. ”

"Yes...... You are the greatest Shan Yu in the history of the Xiongnu, and your great achievements will forever be engraved on the glorious history of the Xiongnu. Tuerhong said respectfully. His words came from the bottom of his heart, and there was absolutely no flattery.

Conquering the capital of the capital of the Han people, which is known as the heart of the world, and being able to achieve this dream that countless predecessors could not accomplish, Mao Dun is indeed qualified to be called the greatest Shan Yu.

"Toot ......"

The loud sound of the horn suddenly sounded in the south of the northern camp of the Han Dynasty.

"Impossible." Maudun stared into the distance, his eyes in disbelief.

"Shan Yu, it's them, they're coming." Tu'erhong's face was full of excitement that could not be concealed, even with the depth of his city, he couldn't help but be overjoyed at the moment.

"Well, this kid finally didn't disappoint me." Mao Dun's face had the same relief, he looked up at the sky, and said in a loud voice: "My Huns are at the peak of talents, and heroes are numerous, and it is the time to dominate the world." ”

Tuerhong nodded deeply, among the Huns, the famous generals of the older generation have not yet withered, and the new generation has produced a rare genius in a hundred years. With such strength, who in the world dares to compete.

Big Han? Di people? Jumping beam clown, not worth mentioning.

"Order, in one go, pull out the nail of the Northern Army for me." Mao Dun shouted.

On the horizon, tens of thousands of war horses appeared in everyone's sight, golden helmets and golden vests. There is only one army in the world that has such equipment.

The last trump card army of the Hun king, the Golden Wolf Army.

Behind them, there was dust and confusion.

Fang Lingchen looked at the south with a solemn face, they still came, and the speed of coming was greatly beyond his expectations.

According to the spies' report, it will take at least three days for the army to catch up with this big battle, which is a force of 100,000 people, not a few thousand fast horses. How did they get here?

In order to attract the attention of the Han Ting, Maudun personally drove to the northern front and handed over the command of the Golden Wolf Army to Hami Thorn, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the Golden Wolf Army parted from their king. And it was this separation that created history, and the Jingshi of the Han Dynasty fell into the hands of foreign tribes for the first time, and the name of Maodun has been passed down through the ages.

After Hami Thorn captured the Beijing Division, the first thing he did was to return the military power, and handed over the command of the 100,000 Golden Wolf Army to the royal family's son Kuoba Eagle, and he led his troops back to the north to attack the Red Sea.

He didn't do this to avoid suspicion.

"Commander Fang, look." Liu Zhengzhong gasped and asked.

Fang Lingchen calmed his face, waved his robe, and walked down the lookout. Liu Zhengzhong looked up again, stomped his foot hatefully, and turned to follow.

"Prepare the horses and blow the trumpet." Fang Lingchen said loudly.

"General Fang, what do you want to do?" Zhang Zihua asked beside Liu Zhengqi.

"Breakout."

"Can't even the Northern Army hold it?" Liu Zhengqi asked, his voice with a hint of confusion.

"The Northern Army has been able to stand for hundreds of years, relying on reinforcements from outside and sufficient food inside. But now it is said that it is isolated and helpless, and there is not enough food and grass, even if it can hold on to this day, it will not be able to hold it for a lifetime. If it was just one person, he would not dare to say anything and escape, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, no matter what, the old minister must ensure that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince leaves safely. ”

"Okay, let's go, but, may I ask the general, where are we going?" Zhang Zihua asked.

"Wolong City." Fang Lingchen didn't think about it, and replied casually.

"May I ask the general, how sure can you break through safely?"

"The enemy army has not yet been closed, and the old minister will personally break the rear, and the second brother will escort His Royal Highness, and he will definitely be able to successfully break through." Fang Lingchen looked at Liu Zhengqi and swore solemnly: "Please Your Highness prepare quickly, if it is too late." ”

Before Liu Zhengqi could react, he heard Zhang Zihua say in a deep voice: "Come out." ”

The curtain was lifted, and a handsome young man in a brocade and cotton robe strode out, although his face was slightly pale, but he was calm and composed, with a graceful bearing, and a kingly demeanor.

"Please ask the commander to escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to Wolong City." Zhang Zihua pointed at the young man and said.

Fang Lingchen looked suspicious, and he said hesitantly: "Liu Junshu? ”

Zhang Zihua suddenly faced Fang Lingchen, landed on his knees, and said: "Exactly, in addition, Zhang still has something to ask for, and he also asked the old general to agree." ”

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