On this day, Haobai was still accompanying Sun Shangxiang, and at this moment, a person hurriedly rushed in outside the door, and said urgently: "General Qiyu, the big thing is not good, the Hu people go south, and the Hu people go south......"

The northern Hu people led hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen to the south to attack the northern area, killing people and setting fires, looting property, and doing all kinds of evil.

After receiving this urgent report, Haobai couldn't help but be furious, and immediately summoned all the generals to discuss the matter of the northern expedition against the Hu people.

Haobai has long had some ideas about the Hu people in the north, and now the other party is causing trouble, which is naturally a good excuse to send troops, not only does he want to take the opportunity to recruit the Hu people in the north, but also completely solve the problem of the five Hu chaos in the original history.

School martial arts field, point general platform.

On the stage, the flag is unfurled, and on the highest flagpole in the middle, there is a big "Hao" character in the middle of a big flag, hunting and fluttering in the wind.

In this Northern Expedition, Haobai dispatched almost all the cavalry, a total of 300,000 cavalry.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses under the stage covered the entire ground, and between heaven and earth were clouds of horses' hooves and cavalry, and swords and halberds like forests glittered in the sun.

Haobai proudly walked up to the stage and read out the article on Hu Xuan.

In Haobai's imposing voice, the soldiers in the audience looked generous and enthusiastic.

After reading the text, Haobai took a few steps to the front of the stage, raised his eyes to look at the black soldiers under the stage, drew his sword from his waist, and raised his sword high.

"Let's go!"

Hearing only the sound of trumpets, the army began to set up.

The people and officials went out of the city one after another to see each other, and the procession to see them off was two or three miles long in front of and behind the city gate.

Finally, the last row of soldiers disappeared in front of them, and the people slowly dispersed.

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After a period of marching, Haobai led the army to Youzhou, the northernmost state.

The lake is like a mirror, the cattle and sheep are like clouds, the green grass is undulating, and the blue waves are rippling.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of horsemen appeared behind a mound, about 30 people, all wearing armor and holding crossbows, it was the soldiers of the Hao army who patrolled here.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves on the opposite side was loud, and dozens of horses rolled towards them, rushing with a murderous aura full of sky.

All of them were quick with scimitars, wearing leather robes, carrying hard bows and sharp arrows at their waists, and they were extremely fierce.

A soldier, who was acting as a guide, changed his face and said, "It's not good, it's the Huns." ”

"Prepare a repeater!"

I only heard a sound, and all the soldiers had already raised their crossbows, and a sharp arrow was aimed at the front.

The Xianbei cavalry was already roaring, and more than 100 horsemen were facing more than 30 Hao troops head-on.

A sturdy Hun cavalryman in the lead shouted: "Put down the crossbow arrows and dismount quickly." ”

There were more than 100 of them, all of them elite soldiers who had grown up on horseback, and the number of people opposite them was no more than 30.

But the Huns obviously didn't want to fight hard, but wanted their opponents to take the initiative to disarm and let them slaughter.

Although they saw the repeating crossbow in Haojun's hand, no one thought that this crossbow would bring such lethality, nor did they think that Haojun would dare to shoot in front of an opponent twice their size, unless they didn't want to die.

The soldiers of the Hao army looked at them, these Hun cavalry were all covered in blood, and the long scimitars were dripping with blood, as if they had just returned from the battlefield.

One of the soldiers suddenly exclaimed, "There's a fire over there." ”

Everyone raised their eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the distant village burning into the sky, and faintly heard the sound of miserable cries.

The fierce centurion of the Hun cavalry finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "I count three times, and those who are still sitting on the horse will be killed on the spot." ”

"Kill, don't let one go. ”

Woohoo!

As soon as the words fell, the crossbow arrows in the Hao army flew out like a series of cannons, and shot fiercely at the Hun cavalry around them.

Within twenty paces, the power of the repeater is absolutely terrifying.

The Hun cavalry never dreamed that these soldiers would dare to release arrows, only to hear a burst of screams, and the Huns fell one by one in the rain of arrows, like straw.

The Hun centurion woke up like a dream and shouted urgently: "Kill!"

The next moment, however, a bolt struck him in the abdomen like lightning, causing him to scream in pain, followed by another bolt that struck him in the center of his eyebrow.

More than 300 crossbow arrows, so that the unprepared Huns fell one after another in the rain of arrows, and when they rushed to the front, there were only three or four people left, where did they dare to move, so frightened that they turned around and ran.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the horse is, how can it be faster than a crossbow arrow!

Looking at the fire-lit village in front of them, a group of people held their weapons high and quickly urged the good horses under their crotches, like thunder, like a rainbow, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping out.

When everyone rushed to the village where the fire was still not extinguished, they saw that more than 100 houses in the entire village had been burned to ruins, and there were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and green smoke curled up......

The night is like water, and the sky is full of stars, shining on the tranquil grassland, and there is silence all around.

There was only one large camp where there were some sounds, and this was the Xiongnu camp that slaughtered and plundered Han Chinese villages.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves, which the Huns did not pay attention to at first, but then the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, and they rushed like thousands of horses.

Some sober Huns jumped out of the tent in unison, looked in the direction from which the horse's hooves came, and were taken aback.

A fiery dragon was rapidly approaching, and it was only then that they heard a rapid and piercing alarm.

"Woo!"

The camp was like a stone thrown into a calm pool, and the water rippled but did not attract attention. Most of the Huns were so tired that they slept like dead pigs, not realizing at all that danger had arrived.

And the sober people were dumbfounded, they did not expect that the enemy would appear at this time.

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting louder and louder, looking at the fire dragon getting closer and closer, and feeling the stronger and stronger vibration under their feet, the Huns were a little stupid for a while.

At this time, the vigilance of the Huns, which had been soaked in blood, finally woke up, and the vibration brought by the trampling of countless horses' hooves on the ground woke them up, although they were not yet fully awake, but instinctively ran out of the big tent, and jumped on their war horses, ready to meet the battle.

It's just that instinct reminds them of what they should do, but the command can't do it, and the leaders just clench their swords, but they don't know how to put their formations in order.

A Xiongnu general looked at the chaotic crowd as if struck by lightning.

"My lord!" the guards hugged him, and couldn't help but say, helping him put on his armor and help him onto the war horse.

While the generals were fiddling with the guards, they were thinking nervously, and from time to time they conveyed orders, trying to prepare for the battle as soon as possible.

However, before he could get ready, the vanguard of the Hao army had already approached the camp.

In the night, a shadow of a horse galloped towards the Huns.

Zhao Yun was ordered by Haobai to travel hundreds of miles in one day, just to take revenge!