At the third pole of the sun, Huo Qubing led the orphans of 800 Yulin to Xiaojingou.

This place is called Xiaojingou, in fact, it is a very wide canyon, sandwiched between the Altun Mountain and the Qilian Mountain, there is a small river gurgling out, at the mouth of the canyon, converge into a sea with a radius of dozens of miles.

This is what Yang Chuan called Sugan Lake.

Beautiful.

Around Haizi, dozens of tents were set up messily, and some women were busy by Haizi, but they were peeling and washing mutton.

On the grassland in the distance, there were some scattered cattle and sheep and livestock, and the shepherd on horseback was silent and had a wooden expression, watching a team of people and horses come slowly, but no one stepped forward to ask.

This team of people and horses is naturally the 'Huns' after Huo Quai's illness and their disguise.

"General, why didn't those herdsmen come forward to interrogate?" A Yulin orphan asked in a low voice.

"We are Huns, we play under the banner and wear sheepskin robes, but we are all the personal soldiers of King Youxian, who dares to ask?"

Huo Quzhi's face was smeared with some black mud and dust, and he was wearing a sheepskin robe, and he felt itchy all over, and he couldn't wait to tear off the rotten robe and jump into Sugan Lake to wash it happily.

"Everyone be smart, don't make the Huns suspicious," he habitually stretched out his hand, but he didn't touch his own horse, and couldn't help but curse a foul word, "When you sneak into the camp, everyone looks at me and acts." ”

"See, Guo Xie and Tangyi's father, the two idiots, have been operating here for so long, and they haven't killed all the Huns around them, no wonder they will be besieged to death."

Guo Jie, who was not far away, turned dark, and could only whisper: "Blame me for this matter, at that time, the Marquis of Changning once told him that when he was not sure to control these Huns, the best way was to kill them all." ”

Huo Quzhi nodded: "Yang Chuan's statement is right, the reason why he can come and go freely on the grassland is because people have the means to treat people." ”

When the orphans of the Eight Hundred Feather Forest heard this, they also nodded silently.

The former Yulin Army Sima, Yang Chuan, did have a set of treatments, and even their champion Hou and hussar general Huo Quai, were treated obediently......

The group quietly drove into Xiaojingou.

As soon as they entered the mouth of the canyon, they smelled a very strong stench, which floated out in a steady stream along the wind in the canyon, which was disgusting.

Huo Quzhi's face changed slightly, his two sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Guo Jie, whose face was pale: "It's the smell of corpses." ”

The corners of Guo Jie's eyes slowly poured out two teardrops the size of beans, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "I brought out those hundreds of brothers......

Needless to say, everyone knows in their hearts that the Huns have always been brutal, and when dealing with the enemy, they tend to use all the vicious methods they can imagine.

For example, the head of an enemy is cut off and hung on horseback until all the hair and flesh on that head are rotten and shed, and then the skull is struck off, and after a period of fine work, it is sharpened into some drinking utensils.

For example, if you catch a living mouth, you can either sell it on the spot and make it a slave, tired to death, and live for the rest of your life.

A flock of vultures flew up and fell.

In the distance, a flock of vultures hovered in the sky, and then, too, fell.

Where a large flock of vultures falls, it must be a purgatory on earth.

Huo Quzhi suddenly remembered Yang Chuan's words, and the expression on his face did not change much, but the anger and coldness in his eyes became more and more intense: "In the Gorge of the Destroyer Hun Valley, build a Beijing view by the lake!" ”

The orphans of the Eight Hundred Feather Forest were violently excited, and their faces showed a fierce and murderous aura, and they were a group of old killers.

However, before 'penetrating into the enemy', it is not good to let the murderous spirit leak out, otherwise, it will arouse the suspicion of the Huns.

So, as they walked deeper into the canyon, they secretly breathed to themselves, hiding the anger and murderous intent in their hearts......

……

"Stop, who are you?"

Seven or eight miles deep into the canyon, Huo Quzhi and the others came to a checkpoint, and seven or eight heads suddenly appeared on the seemingly unmanned stone wall, staring at the comer.

In addition, there was a flurry of movement in the dense mountains and forests on both sides, and a few breaths were sparsely heard, revealing more than a hundred cold feather arrows.

"Dogs, blind your dogs, you don't recognize the flag of the Right Sage King when you see it?"

Guo Jie's Xiongnu language is very fluent, and with a hint of the Western Regions accent, pretending to be the person next to the Right Xian King is naturally the best candidate, he patted his horse forward, and scolded: "Where is Woertai? The right Xian Wang's personal guard arrived, and he was not allowed to come out to pay a visit! ”

Then, he also turned around and said a few words in the Xiongnu dialect, which roughly means that the honorable envoy please don't be angry, in the territory of the evil king, the people of these tribes have rarely seen the envoy of the right virtuous king, Yunyun.

Huo Quai's Xiongnu language was very poor, and he didn't dare to speak at all, so he could only nod slightly, and glared at the Huns behind the stone wall fiercely with a very serious gaze.

Behind the stone wall, the Huns were confused and looked at each other.

The personal guard of King Youxian, what are you doing in Sugan Lake?

Moreover, why didn't you go to the big tribes in the vicinity first, meet with the tribal leaders and high priests first, and then be led by those leaders and high priests?

However, hesitation is hesitation, in the face of the high-spirited 'Right Xian Wang's personal guard', these Huns did not dare to be presumptuous, so they could only stabilize these masters with words first, and let a cavalry go to the 'general' to tell the 'general'.

"You wait first, let our general decide."

A Hun man poked out his head, revealing his full beard, and pointed his bow and arrow at Huo Quzhi and the others with a bow and arrow in his hand: "You take a hundred steps back, and then let you in when our general comes." ”

Guo Xie and the others silently looked at Huo Quai, one by one, there was a small fire burning under their eyes, and they were a little irrepressible and eager to try.

It's no wonder that everyone thinks so.

After all, in the past two or three years, these Yulin orphans have been getting along with Huo Quai's illness day and night, fighting in the south and the north, and they have always been riding horses and charging with high spirits, where have they been so?

As for the one or two hundred crossbowmen of the Huns, to them, they did not pose any threat at all, and they could be slaughtered like melons and vegetables with a single charge.

You must know that although they are wearing a sheepskin robe, in fact, there is a layer of iron armor, a layer of leather armor, and a layer of silk close-fitting 'anti-arrow clothing' underneath, even the armor-piercing arrows used by the Han army can be defended, where to put the Huns' wolf tooth arrows in their eyes......

Huo Quzhi just waved his hand lightly and ordered: "Retreat a hundred steps." ”

He suddenly changed his mind.

Didn't Guo Xie say that this Grand Canyon seems to be wide and deep, but it is actually a dead end......

"Guo Jie, are there any other exits to this canyon?"

After retreating a hundred steps, Huo Quzhi suddenly turned his head to stare at Guo Xie and asked in a low voice.

Guo Xie hurriedly nodded: "There is indeed only this one exit, otherwise, we would have been besieged by thousands of Huns at that time, and our hundreds of people would not have been wiped out......

Huo Qubing looked at the depths of the canyon and asked again: "The deepest part of this canyon leads to Qilian Mountain?" ”

Guo Xie shook his head: "No, leading to Altun Mountain, I have explored with my cousin's father, this Grand Canyon is surrounded by cliffs on both sides, and there is only one passage, but at the end of it is an ice wall more than 200 feet high, and there is no way to go." ”

Huo Quzhi suddenly smiled.

He pointed to the ground under his feet and the cliffs on the left and right with his horsewhip, and asked with a smile: "How long will it take to build a pass here?" ”

A personal soldier beside him said in a low voice: "Tell the general, if you use our great magic power, it will only take three or five hours." ”

Huo Quzhi thought about it for three or five breaths, and waved his big hand: "Then retreat back, there is a gourd waist at the mouth of the canyon, and the distance between the cliffs on both sides is only about 20 zhang, and the pass will be built there." ”

"Guo Jie, you go and tell those wolf Riha, just say that Lord Qinwei is very angry, go to their head and high priest, let them wait to be whipped!"

After speaking, he turned his horse's head and led the orphans of the Eight Hundred Feather Forest away.

Only Guo Xie was left alone, and he was stunned for a while.

What does this champion want to do?

In desperation, he could only pat his horse and go to pass the word to the Huns behind the stone wall......

……

So, under the noses of the Huns, Huo Qubing ordered the orphans of 800 Yulin to build the pass city wall on the spot.

He suddenly changed his mind.

Since he is not allowed to 'penetrate into the enemy', it is easy to do, Ben Hou will come to close the door and beat the dog.

No, it's not enough to just close the door and beat the dog, what did Yang Chuan say before leaving?

The camera acts, obscene and developed, and can sprinkle lime into the opponent's eye sockets, so he insists on drawing his sword violently, making the other party think that he wants to fight with him, and then scatter the bag of lime powder out.

It's called obscenity.

In the past, Huo Quzhi was so resistant to Yang Chuan's set of things, but now, how skilled this fool is.

There is an old saying that is good, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, and after getting along with Yang Chuan for a long time, they will naturally be contaminated with some 'bad habits'.

For example, this expedition, the head-on battle, in fact, did not happen many times, every time, he strictly followed Yang Chuan's 'admonition': if you can fight, you will fight to the death, if you can't fight, I'm sorry, find a way to hang and drag you, just like walking a dog, on the desert steppe will drag you to life, weak, and thin, and then, with a frontal charge with a backhand, you can cut a large area of Hun cavalry.

Yang Chuan called it 'guerrilla warfare', but Huo Quzhi preferred to call it 'dog walking tactics'.

All in all, the battle program of only taking advantage of the advantages and not suffering losses can be regarded as making Huo Qubing unpredictable.

Just like this time.

Not only did he have to close the door and beat the dogs, but he also had to let a steady stream of dogs get into the canyon and kill them all slowly, little by little.

So, in the blink of an eye, the orphans of the Eight Hundred Yulin became eight hundred skilled craftsmen, drilling, burrowing, and felling, and a hundred people rode war horses to patrol back and forth, and scolded the Huns who followed behind: "Lord Qinwei has an order, he will help you build a pass to prevent those hateful Qiang tribes from coveting your gold and jade." ”

In this way, when the 'great general' of the Huns arrived, Huo Quai, the fake 'captain of the personal guard of the Right Xian King', had already commanded his subordinates, laid a good eye, and drilled a hole.

The rest is to give the Huns a dismount.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What are you trying to do here?"

"Who told you to cut down wood and rubble here?"

The unworthy Hun 'general' scolded sharply, and pointed at Huo Qubing on the high place with a horsewhip: "Which tribe are you from?" Do you want to fight for our little gold ditch? ”

Huo Quai's Xiongnu language is not very good, and after listening to Guo Jie's translator, he understood what this wolf Riha was beeping, and he asked Guo Xie to relay: "You tell them that Benhou is the uncle of King Youxian, and also the uncle of their Dadan Yu Yizhixian, they wolf cubs are not sensible, and the little uncle came to teach them a special lesson." ”

Guo Xie only felt that the bottom of his tongue was dry, and the color of his face became yellow.

Champion Hou, this is on the territory of the Huns, don't say that we have 800 feather forest army, even if all the 3,000 feather forest army comes, we can't carry a team of 10,000 people......

Guo Xie was originally a good man, who has been on the rivers and lakes for twenty or thirty years, and can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, superb in martial arts, and has done a lot of great things.

However, this time the Huns were beaten up, hundreds of their brothers were killed and wounded, and even one of his old lives was almost left in the Hexi Corridor.

Therefore, as soon as this person's spirit pulled his hips, even his courage seemed to be seven or eight points less.

Glancing at Huo Quai, who had been in a good time, and then at the Huns who were pouring out of the canyon, Guo Xie had no choice but to take a few steps forward and 'translate' loudly: "We are the personal guards of King Youxian, come and help ......."

At this moment, suddenly, someone in the Hun crowd shouted: "Han people, they are Han people!" ”

"The one who spoke is the one who fled before!"

Before the words fell, the Huns were in confusion, and they took their bows and arrows from their horses, and shot a flurry of arrows at Huo Quzhi and others.

At the same time, there was a shout in the crowd, and some people whistled vigorously, apparently shaking people.

Seeing a rain of arrows splashing over, Huo Quzhi and the others just protected the front door, avoiding the hands and feet and other parts that were not armored, and easily swept those feather arrows away.

As for the wolf tooth arrows shot at other parts of the body, they only pierced through the first layer of sheepskin robes, and there was no movement at all, this scene made the Huns dumbfounded.

Where did a group of Han people pop up?

"Prepare for battle!"

"Queue, charge!"

In the end, it was the warriors on the grassland, these Huns saw that their wolf tooth arrows could not work, and with a few majestic orders, they soon formed a team of seven or eight hundred, rode horses and galloped, charging towards Huo Quzhi and others.

The sound of hooves rumbled, and the yellow dust swept around.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jie's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at Huo Quai.

Huo Quzhi just smiled and waved his hand lightly: "Send them to see the Immortal Heavenly ......"

(End of chapter)