At noon, the sky on the prairie seemed to be within reach.

Although he did not think that the Han army was capable of attacking the rear of the Xiongnu, Yi Zhixian remained cautious.

He thought for a moment, got up, went out of the king's tent, and came to a large tent next door.

"The Great Shaman."

The only one who can make Yi Zhi Xian move in person is Eun Yi.

In the tabernacle, there was a faint smell of blood and an old smell.

Shamans major in the three souls of the human body, connecting life and death.

Blood sacrifices were used to cast their spells, and animal or human blood were used to write spells, as well as bones.

Shamans believe that human bones and blood contain the imprint of the divine soul, which is indelible and can communicate with the world after death.

"I received news that a Han army wanted to attack the rear of my Xiongnu and had reached the west of Choibalshan."

Yi Zhixian said: "I remember that the great shaman can listen to life and death, and there are many bone tools that you have cultivated in the rear departments, can you help me confirm the truth of the news?" ”

"Choibalshan?

That's the closest thing I'm going to ...... Indeed, there are bones of beasts that I have sacrificed with my own hands. ”

Eun Yi forced a drop of his own blood from the tip of his finger and took out a bone fragment from his waist pouch.

Blood fell on it.

His eyes were slightly closed, his body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a pale black breath exhaled from his mouth and nose.

It didn't take long for the great shaman to open his eyes and look at Yi Zhixian, and there was a trace of panic in his always calm and gloomy eyes.

Just looking at Eun's expression, Yi Zhixian had a bad feeling.

"The echo heard by the beast bones is that the Zobu is full of death and wailing."

Yi Zhi's color changed, as if someone had poured cold water on his head.

Choibalsan ...... There is really a Han army west of Choibalsan!

What does this mean?

It means that the upper hand they have occupied in recent days will disappear in an instant.

Maybe it's more than that...... Yi Zhixian felt his heartbeat accelerate.

Choibalshan and his Shan Yu royal court were almost parallel, and if a Han army appeared and had the ability to defeat the Ji Ruobu and then move westward laterally, the consequences would be incalculable.

That direction is all the location of the Xiongnu tribes.

Someone raided his house!

I led the army to plunder the Han land, but the Han army, in turn, first hit my hometown in the rear.

Yi Zhixi's face turned pale, his scalp almost exploded, and he felt a little dizzy in front of him.

The great shaman got up quickly, walked to the tent, and under a map of the wolf's skin territory that was also hanging, took out the water bladder on the side, took a big sip, and then sprayed the water on the map.

The next moment, a wisp of blood appeared on the map, and one place turned extremely red.

The location is exactly the Kiwakabu west of Choibals!

The blood on the great shaman's face also faded: "I have been feeling uneasy in the past few days, but I can't find the reason...... Sure enough, something happened, and the Han army was behind our Huns, and they broke through the Jiruobu. ”

Yi Zhi's slanted gaze looked west along the map along the map, and he felt his scalp tighten.

"Call Qu Meng over."

Soon, Qu Meng walked in from outside the tent.

He had already heard the narration of the messenger on the way, and his face was ugly: "The Han army killed Qiaobalshan? How can it be? ”

"You can't be wrong, I just confirmed it."

Yi Zhi gritted his teeth and said:

"The number of Han troops attacking the rear must be small, and if there is a large-scale mobilization, it is impossible to hide from us."

"I'm commanding the troops on the front line, it's hard to get out, you quickly command a cavalry, go back as fast as possible, the great shaman will use secret techniques to send all departments to defense, your speed must be fast, day and night!"

A quarter of an hour later, there was an elite team of 10,000 Huns, riding back to the depths of the steppe.

The leader was Qu Meng, whose face was full of fierce light.

In the days that followed, Yi Zhixian continued to receive news from the Great Shaman Enyi, and the bad news came one after another.

The map of the territory of the Xiongnu hanging in the tent of En's edict was already scarlet in the rear.

The blood that corresponded to death advanced from east to west at a frightening speed. The Xiongnu tribes along the way were defeated one after another.

The head of the wolf, the head of the wolf, the ...... of the heavenly horse

Judging from the map, the speed of the opponent's advance is so terrifying that sometimes after a day, two or three tribes on the map will be dyed red with blood.

Whether it is the great shaman or Yi Zhixian, they all become restless and have trouble sleeping.

They were anxious to know what was really going on in the rear.

The match that was originally scheduled to clash with the main force of the Han army was also delayed.

Fortunately, with the help of the previous Zuen, the Enyi urged the wind to block the main force of the Han army.

"Great shaman, where is the Han army in the rear?" Yi Zhi was dumbfounded.

Enyi shook his head: "They are covered by a force, and with the successive defeat of the tribes in the rear of my Huns, their soldiers are becoming more and more prosperous, and I can't see their traces clearly." Judging by the direction of advancement, they are approaching the royal court ......"

Yu Wangting alone is Yi Zhixian's old nest.

He suddenly felt a feeling of boredom in his chest, and the fire that had accumulated for days was surging, and his throat was fishy and sweet, and he choked on a mouthful of blood.

Time flies.

Qumeng's team, galloping for days, has returned to the depths of the grassland!

……

"The headquarters of the Xiongnu royal court has begun to shrink its defense in the past few days, and has not sent a team to pursue." Yao Zhaoxing hurriedly approached Huo Quai.

They were resting on a low hill in the grassland.

The scouts dispersed and took turns to be on guard, while the remnants seized the time to rest and nap on the spot.

There are also fighters who take out a copper box, pry it open, and pour food into their mouths.

That's what Huo Qu made before he got sick. The principle of canned food, which is to put things in it, keep it for a long time without rotting, and just use it as military rations.

It is a very simple improvement, but it has increased the army's sustained combat capability and ensured logistics to a certain extent.

"The Huns are not stupid, they pursued twice, but they were all eaten by us, so naturally they will not send people out again."

Huo Quzhi took a grass stalk in his mouth, and his attitude was leisurely.

In the past few days, I can't remember how many Hun tribes I have overturned, anyway, I pushed them along the way, and I didn't let go of any of them.

Some members of the team were reluctant to waste their exploits, and at first they cut off the opponent's head and put it behind the horse's butt to show off their exploits.

Later, I found that my head was smelly, so I threw it away again, and changed it to cut off my ears and my thumbs.

After all, their team is not butchers, and women and children and children of several years old cannot be cut down.

If you don't kill and stay, it's a disaster, and some soldiers cut off the thumbs of the Huns.

In this way, even if you are alive, you have no combat effectiveness, you can't hold your weapons tightly, and you have to consume food in vain. In a sense, it is more harmful to the Xiongnu to stay than to kill such a person.

A group, with many disabled people, only consumes, but cannot create the corresponding income, will slowly weaken the national strength of the Xiongnu.

This is war, and there is no room for mercy.

Huo Qubing led the team to kill all the way, and finally approached the Xiongnu royal court.

In the face of the elite of the tens of thousands of Hun kings, they first lured them to chase them, and then used their speed to divide and encroach.

It's a pity that the Huns quickly realized that the speed of this Han army was amazing, and they no longer easily sent troops out to fight a pursuit battle.

An hour ago, a scout saw that tens of thousands of elite Huns had returned to camp.

Calculating the time, Huo Qubing judged that it should be the Huns who attacked Han in front, and he already knew that he had come to copy the back road, and sent reinforcements back.

It's also good that it can reduce the pressure on the main force of the Han army.

He slowly got up, and the whole team, because of his up, quickly got into a state of preparation. Including the subordinates who had been napping briefly before, they all turned over and sat up.

There was no noise in the process, and it was orderly.

The team fought day after day, and the body was tired, but because of the full preparation in advance, the spirit has been in a state of high spirits, and the fighting spirit is high.

Everyone knows that when they go back, this time they will attack the Huns for thousands of miles, which will shock the world.

And Huo Quai, who led them to rush into battle for days, in the eyes of these soldiers, he was like a god descending to earth!

When he turned over and got on his horse, his robe caught in the wind.

With a light hiss, Xiao Xiao ran down the low hill and poked in the direction of the Xiongnu royal court.

In the rear, nearly a thousand people followed each other like the wind, clenching their spears!

In the vast history, perhaps no one will know their names. But this battle is destined to go down in history, be remembered by mountains and rivers, and be praised by people. Throughout history, who has traveled thousands of miles, killed into the camp of foreign tribes, and galloped invincible!

Countless Han Chinese will not forget their exploits and will still be shaken by their bravery after a thousand years.

What a pity to die!

Yao Zhao, Zhao Ponu, and even all the Han soldiers are willing to follow the flying figure in front of them and die without regrets!

The court of the Huns.

Qu Meng had just returned from leading the crowd to help, he drank a big bowl of milk tea, the fatigue of running thousands of miles was slightly reduced, and his eyes were scarlet and asked the Hun household Cha Xu: "How much loss do we have?"

How many people were in the Han army? ”

"From the eastern end of Choibalsan to the west, a total of seventeen tribes were all defeated by the other party, all the adult men were killed on the spot, and none of them survived, and most of the women and other laborers had their thumbs broken, and only the young children who did not remember were spared."

Qu Meng gasped.

The sharpness of that Han army was beyond his expectations.

"They have been harassing the royal court since yesterday, and I have sent people to pursue them, and they have been engaged in battle, a total of ...... Nearly a thousand people. Zha Xu had a beard on his face, thick hair, and braided hair at the back of his head.

"How many?"

The Han army that pierced the rear of the Huns was less than a thousand!

"You led the elite to stay behind, and let more than a thousand Han troops rush to kill my Huns?"

Qu Meng raised his horsewhip and slapped it on Zha Xu's face, the blood was red, and the skin and flesh turned out.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, the sound of hooves came from far and near, and the Han army attacked the camp again!

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