When the Hun army saw the commander fall off his horse, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was in chaos. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fighters on the battlefield were fleeting, and Li Hu fought all year round, and when he saw the Hun army in chaos, he quickly reacted.

The gate of Yanmen was wide open, and 10,000 iron horsemen rushed out like a flood, followed by countless officers and soldiers. Li Hu took the lead and took the lead in rushing into the Hun army, followed closely by Xuan Qi and the four personal guards. The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the Hun army retreated one after another.

The former army of the Huns began to rout, and under the horse's hooves, it was no longer possible to distinguish between the enemy and us. The defeated army burst like a flood and quickly spread to every corner of the army. The rush of Li Hu's army did not cause much damage. On the contrary, under the trampling of the horses' hooves of the Hun army, seven or eight times out of ten they died under their own horses.

Li Hu led the army and soon rushed through the Xiongnu camp. The Xiongnu army was stopped and cut in two, and the officers and soldiers behind them descended the mountain like fierce tigers, constantly harvesting human lives.

Xuanqi saw a group of Hun soldiers carrying a person from a distance, and in the chaos of the army, he kept retreating, thinking that that person was Hu Yanxiong, the commander of the Huns. At that moment, he caught up with the horse and rushed into the Hun soldiers. The spears in Xuan Qi's hands were everywhere, and there were no soldiers. This group of Hun soldiers was not afraid of death, and desperately blocked Xuan Qi from rushing forward.

Xuan Qi saw that the war horse under his crotch was blocked, but he suddenly used force under his feet, put a little on the horse's back, and rushed towards the Hun soldiers. The Huns were frightened, desperately trying to stop Xuan Qi, and the spears in their hands were like a forest, stabbing at Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi fell from the sky, and with a slight touch in the spear forest, he rose into the air and fell forward.

Seeing that it was not far from Hu Yanxiong, who was fleeing, Xuan Qi no longer hesitated, he was in the air, but he shook the spear in his hand hard. The spear roared away, passed through the chest of a Hun soldier, and led the Hun soldier straight towards Huyanxiong.

Hu Yanxiong showed a desperate look in his eyes, and watched the spear pass through his chest, and the Hun soldier who was brought up by the spear had already smashed heavily on Hu Yanxiong. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood in Hu Yanxiong's throat overflowed uncontrollably, and he was already dead.

Hu Yanxiong's personal soldiers saw that the commander was dead, and they were immediately in chaos. Xuan Qi's body fell, stepped on the shaft of a spear, and kicked the head of the Hun soldier. The Hun soldier snorted, and had already fallen from his horse, and even if he did not die, he would be trampled into flesh by the hooves of the horses that caught up behind.

Xuan Qi took the opportunity to get on horseback, snatched the spear in the hand of a Hun soldier, and swept it around. In the midst of the screams, several Hun soldiers had fallen from their horses. Seeing that Xuan Qi was so brave, the already chaotic Hun soldiers could no longer care about Hu Yanxiong's corpse, so they turned around and fled.

Xuanqi hung his tail and chased straight after him, until he chased out two or three miles, and he didn't know how many Hun defeated soldiers he had killed, and then he stopped the horse's hooves. Seeing Li Hu from a distance, who was still rushing to kill in the rout, Xuan Qi was approaching Li Hu.

In this battle, Li Hu's army chased out more than ten miles. The 10,000 iron cavalry, under the leadership of Li Hu, chased straight to the city of Suzhou before collecting the troops. Li Hu collected his troops and returned to the pass, and along the way, he didn't know how many heads of the defeated Huns he had chopped off.

The Xiongnu army was defeated, 100,000 soldiers, and only 23 out of 100 were able to escape back to Suzhou. Commander Hu Yanxiong died on the spot, and more than 100 generals and generals died outside Yanmen Pass. After this battle, the Xiongnu suffered a great loss of vitality, and I am afraid that they will not be able to invade the south in ten or eight years.

Li Hu returned victorious, and he held a feast to reward the three armies. For Xuan Qi, the biggest hero of this battle, Li Hu wanted to remember the first merit and reward him greatly. Xuan Qi said that he was not in the army, and all of them were pushed back, and Li Hu was no longer reluctant. Although Xuan Qi pushed away all the rewards, he did not refuse the soldiers who rushed forward and came to toast. At the end of the night, I am afraid that more than 100 bowls of wine entered the stomach.

Of course, Xuan Qi had to use his internal force to help resolve it, otherwise the amount of more than 100 bowls of wine alone would be held to death. Fortunately, Li Hu ordered a group of soldiers not to come to toast again, and Xuan Qifang breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, Xuan Qi was drunk, had a splitting headache, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Xuan Qi simply sat cross-legged on the bed and silently operated the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong" to drive away the smell of alcohol. It wasn't until dawn that the headache stopped. Xuan Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect that this peerless magic skill "Tianshan Six Yang Gong" was used by himself to expel the smell of alcohol.

At this time, it is already winter, and the weather is starting to get colder. Li Hu's army also received the holy decree of today's saint's commendation, praised Li Hu's army's victory, and ordered Li Hu's class to return to the dynasty and reward him again.

Li Hu arranged a large number of military items, and only then did he return to the dynasty with representatives of meritorious soldiers and 100 personal soldiers. When the people along the way heard about the great victory of the official army, they automatically greeted Li Hu on the official road along the way, and the praise continued.

As a result, the speed of Li Hu's class returning to the dynasty slowed down until the beginning of November, and there were still more than 100 miles away from the capital. At this time, it began to snow in the sky, and Li Hu also received the holy decree again, in which he expressed his understanding of Li Hu's travel speed, and asked Li Hu to take care of his body, although he moved slowly and did not need to hurry.

Li Hu didn't want to disturb the people, so he camped on the side of the official road, and Xuan Qi and the four personal guards naturally lived in Li Hu's account and took strict precautions.

The time was about to pass, but Xuan Qi felt that there was some movement outside the account, and gently shook Chang Bin and the four of them at the moment. When the four of them saw Xuanqi's gesture, they naturally understood, and still pretended to be asleep. Xuan Qi jumped into Li Hu's couch and lay down.

In the sound of snoring, the tent was cut, several men in black flashed in, and the curtain of the tent was gently lifted from the outside, and two men in black guarded the door. In the dim light, a man in black glanced at a few people who were asleep, made a gesture, and touched Li Hu's couch, and the rest of the people surrounded Chang Bin and the others.

On the couch, Li Hu was lying on his side facing inward, not noticing that someone was quietly approaching. The sword flashed, and the man in black stabbed towards Li Hu with a sword, and with a poof, the long sword passed through Li Hu's back.

The long sword in the black-clothed man's hand easily pierced Li Hu, but Li Hu didn't even scream, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and shouted: "It's not good! Quickly withdraw!" The long sword in his hand was already pulled out of Li Hu's back and retreated.

The cold light flashed, and a long sword stabbed out from behind Li Hu's couch, following the retreating man in black like a shadow. A sharp military whistle sounded, and the four Chang Bin, who were asleep, shot at the same time. Footsteps also sounded outside Li Hu's tent, and hundreds of torches lit up, illuminating the entire camp as if it were day.