Northland, Daishire.

Before dawn.

Darkness shrouded the Han family.

Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses lined up outside the city wall, people did not speak, horses did not sound, solemn like countless reefs on the seaside.

All eyes were on the east.

I don't know how long I watched, and suddenly there was a rooster crowing in the city behind me.

A rooster sings that the world is white!

The eastern sky, with its light like ten thousand arrows, pierces the long night.

The red sun seemed to leap out of the abyss, rising slowly and firmly with an unstoppable momentum.

The golden morning light shone on the earth, awakening the sleeping creatures, and the light fell on each soldier as if they were clothed with a layer of bright armor.

This is the summer of the fourth year of Yuanzhen, and it is the day that the god of Mount Tai and the emperor of the world agreed.

There seemed to be countless roars in the sky, and some soldiers raised their heads curiously, but they could only see the morning glow.

Only Chen Hao, above the morning glow, saw several giant dragons burning with flames, all the way north, rushing into the grassland belonging to the Xiongnu.

Huo Quzhi stood at the front of all the queues, motionless, his eyes just looking at the front resolutely.

This time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty emptied his family funds and let him and Wei Qing attack in two ways at the same time, and the national fortune was determined by a battle!

Among them, the bravest soldiers and the most daring generals all belonged to him Huo Quai's command!

Huo Quzhi couldn't help but clench the reins in his hand.

Now the only thing that hinders him is the strange wind on the grassland!

If he could, he would rather swing his sword at the Huns, even if it was broken, it would not be sheathed!

Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken!

At this moment, the figures of several scouts appeared in the distance.

It was the scout he sent to the front to observe the strange wind of the Huns.

The scouts rode their horses and galloped, and when they were still a hundred steps away from Huo Quai, they shouted with all their might—

"The wind is gone!"

"General, the strange wind on the grassland has dispersed!"

It was only at this time that an expression appeared on Huo Quzhi's face.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes became more and more resolute.

He drew the imperial sword from his belt and shouted—

"March!"

The next moment, tens of thousands of cavalry launched in unison, and the bright red banners and armor of the Han army set off them like a fire under the sky, burning towards the north.

Go, Han Huo fires the plains!

……

The court of the Huns.

Yi Zhi walked into the beautiful tent angrily, and the carpet made of human skin on the ground was a few inches thicker than before, and nine piles of white bones had been placed in the big tent, surrounding the black-robed man.

"You have deceived me, you have deceived the great plough and the lonely man!"

"I just received a military report that the Han army has entered the grassland!"

"Didn't you say that when you complete the ceremony, the Han army will not be able to step into the grassland?"

Looking at the angry Yi Zhixian, the black-robed man's face was calm.

"Shan Yu, I also said that Dahan is the protagonist of this era!"

"I am only a messenger of heaven, but not heaven itself."

"Shan Yu, if I were you, get out of this tent now and give an order to the warriors of the Huns to stop the Han army."

"Trust me, this is the last time! Survive this summer, the big men in the south are the cattle and sheep on your pasture! ”

After saying that, the black-robed man stood up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" When the black-robed man and Yi Zhi passed by, Yi Zhi asked.

"I'm going to the Final Land to make sure my plan succeeds!" After the black-robed man finished speaking, he lifted the curtain of the big tent and walked out of the tent where he had been staying for several years!

……

"General, the hussar general is out of the fortress!" Dingxiang, which is hundreds of miles away from Daijun, Wei Qing received that the strange wind on the grassland dissipated at the same time, and also learned about Huo Qu's movements.

This Marquis of Changping understood that if nothing else, this was the last time he knew about Huo Quai's military situation before the end of the battle.

Even if he led tens of thousands of people, as long as his nephew stepped into the outside of the fortress, his whereabouts would be as if he had been used for stealth, not to mention that the Huns did not know his movements, and even the Han army itself did not know where he would appear.

But at this time, it is not the time to worry about the youngest commander of the big man.

Wei Qing stood up, glanced at the generals standing in the military tent, and gave military orders.

"Former general, Li Guang!"

"The last general!"

"Right General Zhao Shiqi!"

"The last general!"

"The two of them led their troops, entered the grassland from the east road, protected the right wing of our army, converged in Mobei, and those who missed the deadline were beheaded!"

"The last will be ordered!"

"The last will be ordered!"

"General Zuo Gongsun He!"

"The last general!"

"Hou General Cao Xiang!"

"The last general!"

"The two of you will lead your headquarters to fight with me, and look for the main force of the Xiongnu royal court according to the original plan, in order to fight a decisive battle."

"The last will be ordered!"

"The last will be ordered!"

"Each of them returned to the camp, and at noon, the whole army pulled out the camp and went out of the fortress!"

"Yes!"

As the four generals walked out of the big tent, Dingxiang City, a border city that had been used as a forward base since the decisive battle between Han and Hungary, surged again.

……

Han Mou thought that "the letter of the Marquis of Xi was only in the plan, and he lived in the north of the curtain, thinking that the Han soldiers could not come". It is a horse, 100,000 horses, 140,000 horses, and the weight of grain is not the same. Ordered the general Qing and the general to go to the sick to divide the army, the general went out of Dingxiang, the general of the ticket cavalry went out of the generation, and the Xianyue fought against the Huns. ”

——"Hanshu: The Biography of the Huns"

……

"The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep ......"

Fu Luyou led his headquarters to ride forward, but he looked at the grassland under his feet, and for no reason sounded the song casually said by Mr. Shiraishi, who was following the hussar general.

It was the prairie of his childhood memories.

Now the cattle and sheep are gone, and the majestic cavalry roars past this rich grassland.

And he is one of the cavalry.

He's back!

That's right, Fuluyou is not a Han, but a Huns!

A few years ago, their headquarters had been returned to the Han Dynasty and became the Guiyi tribe of the Han Dynasty, and they had sworn that they would completely defeat the Huns for the Han Emperor, for the Han people, and even for themselves!

It's just that what Fu Luyou didn't expect was that in just a few years, he could return to the grassland with the Han army and go thousands of miles deeper!

"Friend Fulu, the hussar general has something to ask you." At this time, a cavalryman came to Fu Luyou's side and shouted loudly.

Fu Luyou's face showed a look of surprise when he heard this, he naturally recognized that the person who came was the personal soldier next to the hussar general, and immediately hit the horse and moved forward, and after about a stick of incense, he caught up with the front and came to Huo Quai's side.

Fu Luyou suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted loudly, "Fu Luyou, the Marquis of the Left Battalion, has seen the general. ”

Huo Quzhi glanced at Fu Lu You, his face was gentle, and said, "Fu Lu You, I heard that this place was originally a pasture belonging to your tribe?" ”

When Fu Lu You heard this, he hurriedly replied: "That's right. At that time, my grandfather followed Mao Dun Shan Yu to fight Dong Hu, and Mao Dun Shan Yu gave this pasture to my grandfather. ”

"But in order to entrap King Zuoxian, Yi Zhixian gave this grassland to King Zuoxian, and sent troops to drive my tribe."

Huo Quzhi nodded and continued: "Our department has entered the grassland for thousands of miles, and has not encountered most of the main forces, do you know what the situation is?" ”

Fu Lu You pondered for a moment and said: "Hui Hussar General, I thought that it should be Yi Zhixian who got the news of our Han army's march and withdrew all these tribes to Mobei. If we go, they can trap us in Mobei and eat us, if we don't go, this time the troops will be in vain! ”

"The one guarding in Mobei should be the Zuo Xian Wang's department!"

Huo Quzhi raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Chen Hao, and said, "Baishi, you are right again." ”

Chen Hao's complexion remained unchanged.

It's written in the history books, and I certainly can't be mistaken.

"Fu Lu You, do you remember the way to Mobei?" Huo Quzhi asked.

"Yes." Fu Luyou nodded, "There is the holy mountain of the Xiongnu there, and I have led the tribe to worship several times!" ”

"Good!" Huo Quzhi smiled, "Your department has been changed to the front army, leading the way in the front!" ”

"Let's go meet the Xiongnu Zuoxian King!"

"The last will be ordered!" Fu Lu You shouted loudly, then turned around and went to lead his subordinate cavalry.

Looking at Fu Lu You's distant back, Huo Quzhi looked at Chen Hao with a solemn gaze: "Baishi, the person you are talking about, will it really appear?" ”

"I don't know, but if it's me, I will." Chen Hao replied.

"You ......" Huo Quzhi opened his mouth, and finally said, "Be careful." ”

……

Just when Huo Qu's sick department was like a sharp sword and went straight into Mobei, thousands of miles away, Wei Qingbu bit the main force of the royal court led by Yi Zhixian himself!

In that vast desert, both sides found each other.

Wei Qing ordered to use Wugangche as a battalion to send 5,000 cavalry to attack in the face of the surging 10,000 cavalry of the Huns.

The next moment, the most elite cavalry of Han and Hungary collided head-on.

"Hun warriors, tear them apart!" Among the ten thousand armies, the commanders of the Huns shouted loudly, and their faces were hideous.

"Big man! Wansheng! On the side of the Han army, the same roar overwhelmed the rolling horses' hooves, and the bright long knives of the Han army reflected the light of the cold iron, and in the face of the Hun cavalry that was almost twice as large as their own, the Han army did not hesitate to rush into the opponent's phalanx.

Almost instantly, the desert battlefield turned into a Shura field.

There was a Han cavalry whose wrist was cut off in one second, and the next second he jumped up directly from his horse, hugged the opposite Hun and fell to the ground together, and let the galloping horse's hooves trample themselves into a pulp of meat with the Huns.

After the Huns fell off their horses, they directly used brute force to hold the war horses of the Han army, just to throw the Han army off the horse.

Severed limbs flew and wreckage was everywhere.

Blood instantly stained the desert red.

Although the Han army only sent 5,000 cavalry, its armor and weapons had the upper hand, and it was actually on a par with the Xiongnu 10,000 cavalry.

This battle was fought from noon to dusk.

On the Xiongnu side, there were cavalry attacks again, as if they wanted to completely clean up the battlefield.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew on the desert, rolling up the dust and sand!

A hint of joy flashed on Wei Qing's face, and immediately issued a military order, and the herald flew out, and after a while, the Han cavalry ambushed on both sides no longer waited, and suddenly killed, with the help of wind and sand, outflanking the Hun army from both wings.

For a time, the Hun formation was in chaos.

"General, the Huns have retreated!"

Wei Qing squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Daxu, where Shan Yu was located, was breaking away from the rear of the battlefield.

At this moment, Wei Qing no longer waited, but drew the long sword in his hand, pointed straight ahead, and shouted-

"Kill the whole army!"

"Dahan, Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!" The soldiers shouted loudly, like thunder, like a red torrent, rushing towards the panicked Hun army!

……

Alone in the smell, far away from its baggage, with elite soldiers to stay in the north of the curtain. Qingling Wugang car from the ring for the battalion, and 5,000 horses to be the Huns, the Huns also 10,000 horses, the battle for a day, will be dusk, the wind rises, the Han soldiers are surrounded by the left and right wings. Alone in the self-fighting, he could not fight with the Han soldiers, so he fled with hundreds of strong cavalry to the northwest of the Han siege. The Han soldiers couldn't chase him at night, and they captured and beheaded 19,000 captives, and returned to Zhao Xincheng in the north of Yanshan Mountain.

——"Hanshu: The Biography of the Huns"

Later generations have a poem that says:

The moon black geese flew high, and fled in the night.

If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and knives.