Chapter 283

Into the night, the cold wind whistling, with goose feather snow falling into the world ceaselessly, the snow dyed everything white.

The snow gradually changed from small to large. For a time, the cold wind destroyed the trees, the frost and stones, the streams were frozen, and the snow was knee deep. The whole camp was sealed in the snow.

Occasionally, a cold wind of hob, which is unique in Northwest China, blows on people's face with snowflakes. It's painful and cold.

The soldiers of the frontier garrison are studying the terrain ahead at the moment, discussing how to raid the Xiongnu tomorrow and give them a fatal blow.

Zhao Qiwu was indeed a strong general. He fought for the emperor and made a lot of contributions. Since he was 18 years old, he had never been defeated. Therefore, all the soldiers in the camp were convinced of him and were willing to follow him.

"General, let's see that the landscape is like a basin. The mountains and rivers are close to each other and control the Bayi area. The products are abundant. The Xiongnu has always been a nomad. Today's sudden snowfall is actually heaven's help. Let's surprise them tomorrow and kill them by surprise. " One of the soldiers stood beside Zhao Qiwu.

The words are sonorous and forceful, which makes people excited.

That soldier was Zhao Qiwu's vanguard. Zhao Qiwu naturally trusted him. In addition, he also thought of his strategy.

It's true that the snow fell suddenly, and those Huns must die a lot of cattle and sheep. Now is the right time for the surprise attack.

With both hands patting the table, Zhao qiwulang said: "order to go on, defend strictly tonight, change posts in turn, and make sure the safety of food and grass in the army. Tomorrow, Japan will take a team of people and horses to raid first. You will follow closely and surround from all sides. Remember, don't act rashly without my instructions."

"Yes, general!"

So they passed on his orders to the soldiers.

The tongue of fire in the charcoal pot keeps climbing up. When the cold wind blows into the tent, the tongue of fire swings back and forth. It looks like a ghost in the silent night.

The next day, before dawn, he saw that Zhao Qiwu had gathered a small group of people to sneak into the territory of Xiongnu.

However, what puzzled him was that there was no movement in the Xiongnu camp. Did they all sleep in the camp? But this is too strange, especially the cattle and sheep in the circle, there is no sound at all.

With a silent gesture, Zhao Qiwu turned over and dismounted. His men followed him, but he lifted a corner of the tent with his long sword and looked inside. There was no one in the tent.

"Oh, no, I'm caught in the trap. Hurry back!" With years of experience, Zhao Qiwu knew that they had fallen into the trap and immediately backed away with his men.

When they saw the snow in their hands, they rushed back to the white horse.

"General!" The soldiers behind him yelled, and Zhao Qiwu escorted him to the horse.

A flying arrow suddenly shot at Zhao Qiwu. Later, Zhao Qiwu turned around, dodged the long arrow, got on the horse's back, and directed a small group of people behind him to return to the camp.

When the Huns came to see that they had pushed back the enemy, they could not help cheering. However, Zhao Qiwu looked at the group and frowned slightly. Why did the Huns seem to know their plan.

It was only last night that they discussed the plan, but today they revealed it. They were afraid that there were some fine works of Xiongnu hidden in the army and they would cooperate with each other.

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