The sixth day of the first month of March.

It is advisable to marry, sacrifice, consecrate, pray for blessings, go out of the fire, and go on the march!

At this time, if it is in Guanzhong, it has already reached the season of spring returning to the earth and all things recovering. The snow melted on the earth, and countless people, who had survived the cold winter, were about to carry plows and rakes into the fields to start the new year's work.

At the foot of the Wusheling Mountains, the weather is still cold, and snow can be seen everywhere.

There was no fire, and everyone ate a few handfuls of fried noodles with a little residual warmth, and nibbled on a few sticks of dried meat that had been dried and hard, and then the horses wrapped their hooves, their mouths, and took advantage of the faint reflection of the snow on the ground, and quietly deceived towards the Pu Division.

Looking down from above, the snow looks like a moving black speck.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

Zhang Han held the binoculars and looked at the large camp in front of him.

It is located in the upper reaches of the Shiyang River, there are many tributaries in the upper reaches of the Shiyang River, most of them originate from Lenglongling and Wusheling Mountains, and the three tribes of Jimo, Dang Khotan and Tu are the same, and the Yunpu Department is also located in the upper reaches of the Shiyang River on the banks of a river with abundant water and grass.

At this point, it's already sub-time.

The weather was cold, and most of the people of the Yanpu tribe had already fallen asleep. The torches erected outside the tent flickered in the cold wind, shining on the bored faces of several soldiers of the Yunpu tribe who were on duty around the fire.

"I don't know when the king will come back, it is said that the army of the Qin people has reached the Jiuyuan ......"

A few fighters, while roasting the fire, chatting.

"I guess it's going to be soon—"

An older man casually took off the cow sac hanging from his waist and poured it hard, only then wiped the wine stains on his beard and replied with a frown.

"Our Pu Department is the closest to Great Qin, if the Qin army is coming, I'm afraid the first target will be our ......."

"Uncle Uwe, if you say that the Qin people are coming, can we beat it......"

A young man with a somewhat immature face suddenly raised his head and looked at Uncle Uwe, the eldest. The middle-aged man known as Uncle Uvi had a trance in his eyes, as if he remembered something from the past, and he was fiddling with the bonfire in front of him for a while.

"If our king doesn't get the support of Touman Shan Yu this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ......"

At this point, Uncle Uwe paused.

"Have you not forgotten how we lost the Hetao Plain......"

As soon as Uncle Uwe said this, everyone fell silent for a moment, and for a while, they all lost interest in speaking.

Perhaps sensing everyone's low mood, Uncle Uwe subconsciously took a big sip of the wine sac, and then threw it to a few companions on duty around him.

"It's a little cold today - everyone drink and warm up......"

After speaking, Uncle Uwe suddenly lowered his voice.

"However, I heard from the people above that this time it was not the demon named Meng Tian from Great Qin, nor the famous Wang Ben, but a young man named Zhao Ying—it is said that he is only sixteen ......."

"Younger than me—"

Hearing Uncle Uwe talk about this, the young man with a little immaturity on his face widened his eyes in surprise, and several other companions also showed inquiring looks.

"Said to be the grandson of the First Emperor—"

Speaking of this, Uncle Uwei snorted inexplicably.

"Therefore, we may not have a chance this time, if we can win a beautiful battle, who will dare to underestimate our Pu Department in the future? Including the Momo tribe, we all have to bow down when they see us—I heard that the above also means it—this is a good opportunity for us to rise to the top......"

I don't know if this statement is because of the hearts of a few people, but the atmosphere of a few people in front of the fire gradually became lively again.

"You say, what are the people above who are so nervous, the army of the Qin people is still in Jiuyuan, and they haven't even crossed the Yellow River, so let our brothers come out and guard ......"

"Those bitches know that they are happy, where will they care about our life or death-at this time, let our brothers come out to be frozen, and they themselves hold the little lady who was snatched from the other side of the river, maybe how happy they are——"

"Didn't you also rob a woman from the Qin people-tsk, tell me quickly, how does it taste......"

Several Hun men got together, and suddenly let out a burst of laughter that could only be understood. These few times to hit the grass valley, unexpectedly, can be said to be a lot of harvest.

Many people have grabbed the food for the winter, and they have even snatched back many Qin women.

A few miles away, Zhang Han couldn't hear their movements, but in the telescope, the actions of several men could be seen clearly. He patiently observed the situation of the men on duty in the Pu Department, motionless, like a hunting leopard, very patiently waiting for the best opportunity.

Time passes slowly.

Seeing that the ugly time was about to pass, outside the Pu Ministry, several men on duty also lost their interest in talking, hugged their shoulders one by one, squatted by the fire and took a nap, the oldest Uncle Uwei got up and put water once, and couldn't help but shiver.

After looking around, he saw that there was nothing unusual, wrapped in a sheepskin jacket, and went back to sleep in the tent with a curse.

Daqin's army is still in Jiuyuan County, and it hasn't even crossed the Yellow River, so it's so nervous!

As an old oilman for many years, he knew that it was time to come to this point, and those people above must have entered a sweet dreamland, and no one would come out to inspect the situation of these unlucky people.

Uncle Uwe was the first, but definitely not the last.

Soon, only the young man with a somewhat immature face was left beside the fire, he curled up for a moment, leaned towards the fire, and then wrapped himself in sheepskin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the scorching of the bonfire, he gradually fell into a dark and sweet sleep......

Miles away.

Zhang Han turned over and waved his hand.

"Get on the horse—"

The order was passed on quietly, and the seven thousand elites moved their hands and feet, which were a little stiff, and climbed on their horses one after another, looking at the tent of the Pubu Department that was faintly visible in the distance, with a look of excitement in their eyes.

The war horse gradually accelerated, and gradually converged into a black wave, rolling towards the Pu Department with an unstoppable posture.

The young man, who was still a little immature and squatting by the campfire, suddenly felt that the ground under his ass seemed to shake a little.

I couldn't help but slowly open my eyes.

At this time, the shaking of the ground beneath his feet became stronger and stronger, and gradually the sound of horses' hooves like thunder could be heard. He shuddered and stood up abruptly.

Not far away, with the faint reflection of the snow, the enemy's figure was already blurred!

He couldn't help but be heartbroken.

"Enemy—"

Before he could shout the word "enemy attack", he felt as if something had been stabbed on his neck, and then the voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Boundless sleepiness swept in, and his eyes went dark, and he fell headlong into the campfire in front of him.

In fact, without him shouting, some experienced soldiers of the Pu tribe had already noticed the abnormality, and they got up from the bed one after another, and went barefoot to touch the scimitars hanging on the tent.

It's a pity that it's too late-

Before they could react, the army led by Zhang Han was already like an extremely sharp wedge, slamming into the soldiers of the Yunpu Department who were disheveled and had not even had time to pick up their weapons and equipment.

Unprepared.

In addition, while Zhang Han rushed to kill, he casually pulled out the torches erected outside, and lit the tent next to him, and the entire Yunpu Department soon fell into a sea of fire.

This is destined to be a one-sided massacre.

Zhang Han didn't give them a chance to assemble and organize a rebellion at all, and led his seven thousand cavalry to divide and outflank him, and he disrupted the manpower that the warriors of the Yunpu tribe had gathered so hard.

Many people, gritting their teeth and splitting their eyes, wanted to fight with the army that suddenly appeared, but this warrior in Xuan armor was as slippery as a loach in a puddle, and did not give them a chance to rush and kill head-on. No matter which way they charged, they were greeted by a rain of arrows that cut their heads and covered their faces......

"Young master, go quickly, go to the stable—"

In the midst of the scuffle, a group of elite men, surrounded by a young man with a somewhat flustered face, waved the scimitar in his hand and retreated.

"Young master, don't panic, as long as we can return to the horse farm, there is still a chance - there are still tens of thousands of our horses, and no one can resist tens of thousands of crazy war horses - I'm afraid that after the king returns, we won't be able to explain ......"

"At this time, I can't take care of it so much, if we don't do it, our ministry will be finished! If the horses are gone, we can raise them again, and if the people are gone, it will be too late - when my father returns, I will explain to him......"

The young man, although flustered, had a very clear mind.

Although the horse farm is the lifeblood of the Horse Farm, if the Horse Farm is gone, it is useless to keep the horse farm!

Sadly, however, they didn't get a chance.

When he led the more than 2,000 clansmen who had finally organized and hurriedly retreated to the side of the racecourse, he ran into Zhao Ying, who had already controlled the racecourse......

"Everyone, charge with me—"

Zhao Ying waved his big hand with great interest, and rushed forward with the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd!

Because of the need to cover his tracks, Zhao Ying's chariot had already been thrown to Li Xin, who was pressing the formation behind. So, in his first war, he became infantry.

But his speed was so fast that it was not inferior to that of a galloping horse.

Without waiting for Wang Li and Fan Xu behind him to react, Zhao Ying was already like an arrow from the string and rushed forward first.

The dragon broke the city and swept wildly.

All the people they encountered were either split in two pieces or smashed horizontally, and the air was dripping with minced meat. The wind blows the grass, and the enemies in front of him fall like wheat!

A large chunk was cleaned up in an instant.

All of them:......

The smell of violent blood instantly spread—

has lived for two lifetimes, this is the first time Zhao Ying has killed someone, he thought that he would have some emergency reactions to kill people as written, such as nausea and vomiting.

As a result, no!

On the contrary, I was a little excited-

This scene is really too ferocious!

Even if many Huns killed people like numbness, even if the Qin soldiers behind them had been in battle for a long time, when they saw the scene in front of them, they still couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps.

Overwhelming!

Whether it is a person or a war horse, under the halberd of the emperor's eldest grandson, they can't block a blow.

"I, we surrender—"

Before Zhao Ying could rush to him, the young man rolled off his horse with a grunt and threw away the weapon in his hand.

No one laughed at his cowardice, because just now, everyone saw Zhao Ying's terrifying force, and the Great Qin cavalry that was about to pounce behind him.

In the night, it was so dark that they couldn't tell how many people had come.

Seeing that the other party surrendered directly, Zhao Ying stopped with some regret.

With a wave of his hand, people came over to clean up the mess.

He himself, with the three thousand elite soldiers he had separated, rushed straight to the end.

I'm afraid I can't hide the movement here, and the eyes and ears of the end.

His purpose is very simple, if the end tribe brings troops to help, he will have a sniper battle with Han Xin, if the end does not move, he will go straight to the end with Han Xin.

Before they can react, hit them by surprise!

……

However, what they didn't know was that just when he and Zhang Hanbing split up and approached the Yanpu Division, Han Xin had already led his army and approached the camp at the end with open fire!

From a distance, it looks like a firefly in the night, how conspicuous and conspicuous it is.

Liu Dating, who was assigned to Han Xin's subordinate by Zhao Ying, couldn't help but suck his mouth vigorously.

This dog named Han Xin has lost his mind, isn't it crazy to have such a good opportunity, and the sneak attack is not fragrant? It's obviously a situation where the enemy is bright and I am dark, and I am playing it hard......

But he didn't have a way—

The person spoke softly, persuaded several times but did not persuade, and almost received military justice on the spot.

Hades can't persuade damned ghosts—

Secretly tugged at Lu Xuan's sleeve and made a look.

Lu Juan suddenly understood, and the two of them slowed down without a trace, and unconsciously fell to the back of the team.

You can't run now, but if the situation is bad later, at least run faster than them here!

This is the experience that their old brothers have summed up over the years in Pei County!

Han Xin shouted loudly, and the people of the Mo tribe were not blind, so they naturally discovered their whereabouts, and before they could get close to the tribe, more than 10,000 Hun cavalry came up.

"Shoot the arrows—"

Han Xin put down the binoculars in his hand and raised the order flag in his hand without changing his face.

After the Mo family's apprentices took the improved longbows of the Mo family's apprentices, the range far exceeded those simple bows and arrows of the Huns, and before they could rush over, they had already been put down by Han Xin's three waves of bows and arrows.

Seeing that the enemy was about to rush over, Han Xinling waved his flag, changed his formation, separated left and right, and gave way to the position of the Chinese army where he was.

Then, leaving the left and right armies to shoot arrows frantically to obstruct, the Chinese army led by him turned around and ran......

And the end: ......

I thought what an amazing hero was coming, but I didn't expect it to be here?

Just a face, he left his subordinates and ran away by himself-

Thinking that these people were all from a sixteen-year-old Huangkou son of Great Qin, everyone was immediately relieved.

How normal this is—

What strong soldiers do you expect from an emperor who has never been on the battlefield and who may not even have killed a lamb to bring out strong soldiers?

PS: I have something to do today, I went back to my hometown, and the promise of adding more will be postponed. But no less.

(End of chapter)