With a full of anger, Qu Meng walked out of the big tent and looked in the direction where the hoofs came from.

However, the goal was to be outside the royal court, a Hun scout who galloped back to the camp on horseback, was pierced through the neck by an arrow and fell off his horse and died.

Qu Meng said lightly: "Go out with me to kill this Han army, and go on horseback!" ”

The so-called hanging horses and walking, is to drag people behind the horse, drag them to death, and the horse tramples on the corpse, which is one of the most ruthless means of the Xiongnu to the Han army.

The sound of hooves is like thunder.

More than 10,000 Huns rushed out of the huge and continuous royal court like wolves.

The Han army was stationed on a low hill hundreds of zhang away from the high ground where the royal court was located, and more than a thousand people were faintly opposite to the Xiongnu royal court, and they were extremely arrogant!

Qumeng was not only the king of the right valley of the Huns, but also the general of the Huns.

He knew that this Han army was not simple, but relying on superior forces and familiarity with the grassland, he was sure that he would eat the other party.

And the great shaman also gave him something that would make it difficult for the Han army to escape.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qu Meng's mouth and he made a gesture.

The remnant sun is like blood.

After the Huns rushed out of the camp of the king's tent, the array changed, and the two sides were spread out like goose wings, showing amazing horsemanship, and outflanked the Han army in the distance.

The whole team took Qumeng as the center, like a pack of wolves hunting for food, and approached the Han army in a crushing situation.

300 zhang, 250 zhang, 200 zhang......

The Han army in the distance was still calmly waiting on a low hill.

Qu Meng looked at the leader of the Han army from afar.

The other party is straight, with his back like a spear, sitting on a horse.

"Han will be known by name!"

There are Hun tribesmen, and they shout murderously.

"The Han people Huo Qu was sick and brought thousands of troops to kill the Huns!"

The voice on the other side was clear and firm, and it sounded like thunder.

Huo Quai, it turned out to be you, and many of my Subu disciples were killed...... Qu Meng was shocked, and a monstrous anger swelled: "Who can capture the Han and Huo to get sick, reward fat sheep, herd 100 cattle, and 10 good horses!" ”

Just as the fast horse was galloping, Qu Meng's voice fell, and an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

The cold light appeared in front of him, and he reacted almost subconsciously and drew his knife to slash out.

His knife is also incredibly fast, and the void seems to be divided into two by everything.

Boom!

The aftermath was deafening, and a bronze arrow collided with Qumeng's long knife.

Qu Meng dodged sideways, only to feel a huge pain in his shoulder blade, but he was left with a wound in the shoulder by another arrow that appeared out of thin air.

A chain of arrows, one bright and one dark, the latter arrow almost passed through the chest.

His son, Subu Yongtu, died at the hands of the arrows.

At this time, the Huns saw that the Han general on the opposite side had an extra longbow in his hand, and the process of shooting and taking the bow was so fast that it was difficult to see!

The amazing archery skills made Qu Meng's hand tremble slightly.

This arrow shot half of his three souls.

He became calmer and quickly retracted into the middle of the group, no longer leading the way.

Behind him, Cha Xuce rode up: "My lieutenant went out of the camp to pursue, but he didn't have time to take precautions, and he was killed by an arrow from that Han general......

Syllable!

Qu Meng slapped Zha Xu in the face with the back of his knife, then if you didn't say it earlier, I was almost shot to death!

In the distance, the Han army only rode its horse and turned around at this time, just outside the arrow range of the Huns, galloping away.

The two teams launched a life-and-death chase on the vast grassland.

The Han army was not fleeing, but competing with the Xiongnu in pursuit.

From time to time, they melted into a kind of mist, blending with the darkening night, and marched at a speed that had only been seen in the years of Qumeng's campaign.

It's not that there are many Huns, so they can take the initiative.

As soon as the Han army accelerated out of their sight, it would immediately start counterattacking, changing the role of the chase.

Qu Meng didn't expect that this thousand-strong Han army would dare to turn back and fight back when he was being chased by tens of thousands of his elites.

The corner of the goose-shaped array that spread out on his flank, after being accelerated by the other party, suddenly galloped diagonally, and then turned around and interspersed, and met with the short soldiers of the Huns' flanks at an unbelievable speed.

Then the Han army retreated before the main force of the Xiongnu approached.

This Han army made full use of its speed, always facing only a small group of Huns, and if it could fight, it would fight, and if it could not, it would get rid of it quickly, and there would be no disadvantage of fewer people in the local area.

Of course, this method of warfare is very dangerous, and it is a huge test of the soldiers' quality, courage, obedience, and the command ability of the generals.

If you're not careful, you'll fall under siege.

The chase between the two sides was entangled until the second half of the night.

On both sides, people are sleepy and lacking.

The Xiongnu troops galloped thousands of miles to help, and the Han army also fought for days.

The Han army took advantage of a high degree of flexibility, constantly adjusting, stretching and changing the ranks of the Xiongnu troops chasing them, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

When chasing each other quickly, they are naturally divided into different areas and queues, some in front and some behind.

Boom!

The Han army repeated its old tricks and got rid of the disappearance. At this moment, it suddenly came out, and the fog on the periphery of the team rolled, and it galloped out of the darkness silently, like a long knife, sharp and sharp, and there was no hoof sound, and it crashed into a Hun pursuer from the flank.

Qu Meng was a hundred zhang away, and when he turned his head, he saw the Han army that dared to fight back under the siege of the low hills and the cover of the night.

Huo Quzhi took the lead, his face was cold, and the spear in his hand clashed with the spear of the Hun soldiers on the flank.

The Hun soldier holding the spear was whipped by the spear, and the moment his body was unbalanced, he was shot by Huo Quai's lightning bolt, which pierced the throat bone with great lightness.

Click!

As he staggered by, he raised his hind hooves and kicked on the head of the other horse.

The Hun war horse also had its head shattered and fell to the ground in a tragic death.

Huo Qu was sick and killed, and Jin'an killed horses.

Everywhere you go, everyone is dead!

The bright moon is obscured by dark clouds, and the grassland under the night is full of murderous opportunities.

After half a night of chasing, he never managed to catch the tail of the Han army.

Can't wait any longer...... Qu Meng finally made up his mind.

Seeing that the Han army in front of him was about to disappear again, he took out the magic weapon given to him by the great shaman, a withered yellow bone fragment, so old that it was almost weathered.

The bone fragment was engraved with dense shamanic incantations.

Qu Meng took off the skin bag from his waist, which contained a whole bag of blood, and soaked the bone fragments into it, and the blood quickly disappeared.

When the blood stained the dry bones, a whimper sounded in the dry bones.

Qu Meng felt a tingling pain in his brain, and using this technique was not without a price.

A strong wind detached from the bone fragment and rapidly swirled and expanded. Qu Meng was guided by the practice of shamanic life and soul art, pointing forward.

The next moment, the wind wheal whistled towards the Han army.

For a while, the wind was raging on the grassland, and the Han army was about to be dragged into it.

Qu Meng slowly raised his sword: "Surround it, don't let anyone go!" ”

At the same time, he saw the Han army generals in front of him, and his eyebrows shone with a dazzling light!

That's one talisman, no, it's two!

A talisman of the combination of the snake and the tortoise.

A giant tortoise, faintly emerging after the turtle and snake merge, illusory, but the back armor is black, huge as a mountain.

Its main body is a turtle, but it is wrapped around a giant snake.

The two are inseparable, and they are the Xuanwu in myths and legends!

Huo Quai's turtle and snake two soldiers matched together, and there was a Xuanwu talisman that had never been seen in the soldiers since the Spring and Autumn Period was recorded!

Xuanwu, corresponding to the seven northern houses of the four elephants constructed by the 28 sutras, is also known as Xuanming, and the ancient meaning of martial arts and underworld is connected.

Xuan, is black;

Hades, that is, yin, is also death, the Lord kills!

When this talisman appeared, a halo of stars fell in the sky like a meteor and fell on it.

The Xuanwu, which is gathered by turtles and snakes, is swallowed separately into the abdomen.

Its body became thick and heavy, and it sat like a mountain.

The night sky is a great vision, and the stars seem to be getting a little brighter!

In the rear, the Huns subconsciously stopped approaching.

They felt the powerful blades and the surging murderous aura spreading.

The Xuanwu opened its mouth, took a bite of the fierce wind from the Qumeng sacrifice, and ate it cleanly.

Crackling!

The bone fragment in Qumeng's hand was broken, and the shamanic spell was dim.

Huo Qu's illness was far away and looked at Qumeng.

His body, suddenly leaning back on the horse's back, took on a posture that curved itself like a big bow, forming an extreme visual tension.

Call!

Huo Quzhi used his military skills out of nothing, pulled out a war spear from the void, used it as a spear, his body suddenly straightened, and he threw it with a wave of his arm!

This shot, gathering the strength of his whole body and the blessing of the Xuanwu Talisman, thundered out of his hand and projected towards Qumeng.

The feeling of death tightly grasped Qumeng's mind.

At the same moment, the image of the Xuanwu also appeared in his consciousness, and his head was swollen and cracked, as if he couldn't withstand the oppression of Xuanwu!

(End of chapter)