Outside the city, the Huns had assembled. The soldiers were tired after the arduous march.
Da Chanyu suddenly raised his bill and gathered the generals. The generals were just about to unequip and rest, but no one knew what they were summoned to do. They were filled with doubts and rushed to the pavilion alone.
He then announced: "All the departments leave behind the supplies and leave a few people in charge. No one is allowed to remove their armor, and no horses are allowed to dismount. They are allowed to move east along the Great Wall and sneak into the Red Mountain during the night, taking over the city of Eastern Hu in one fell swoop!" The moment this order was given, the audience was greatly shocked.
General Amur said doubtfully, "Aren't we going to fight the Great Wall? Why did it change to Eastern Hu? " Risking, he said, "We don't get tired of deceit. This King was afraid that the news would leak out, so he intentionally spread the word that he was going to attack Qin Yun. But in reality, they are planning to ambush Eastern Hu s. " The generals finally understood.
Zuo Guliwang asked: Why do you want to go along the Great Wall? He said arrogantly: "Because there is Qin Army protecting the wall, the people of Eastern Hu do not dare to approach it, and the Qin do not dare to leave it easily either. Our troops are following this route, which is the best route for a surprise attack. " The right general, Chaganbala, said hesitantly, "Our army is going to go around the Dragon Clan's Eastern Hu. If we do not win, the enemy will attack us from the front and back, and our army will die without a burial place. " Laughing, he said, "There are many ways to fight, and they will live after putting their lives on the line. Our troops are only allowed to win, we are not allowed to lose. Furthermore — "All the generals asked in unison," Besides, what about it? " He then said arrogantly, "As expected, the Mr Zifang and King Ri Zhui have already captured the Dulong Clan. They are on their way to the Red Mountain. They are waiting for our reunion." Wu Hebashou asked curiously, "The imperial tribe has more than thirty thousand troops, and the King Chasing Sun only has ten thousand soldiers and horses. How can he swallow this piece of cake?" Rising, he said: "Mr Zifang is very smart. There is no need for doubt, gentlemen. "
The generals were skeptical. Amur said, "Our army has been travelling for a long time, and we are tired. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it." Rushing, he slapped the table and said angrily, "Don't let This King hear you say that again! Whoever can't move, return on the spot. Defeating the Eastern Hu, this was the moment! If we can win, the Huns will be the masters of this grassland from now on. Eastern Hu has hundreds of thousands of miles of grassland, and there are countless humans and animals; at that time, we will be rewarded for our meritorious service, so don't blame this king for coming back halfway. " When the generals heard this, their spirits were immediately lifted.
I hope everyone will have to put in a lot of effort. Rise up for us Huns, and we will fight to the death! Does anyone have the confidence to take down the Eastern Hu in one go? " All the generals were inspired by these bold words. They all said in unison, "Rise up for us Huns, and we will fight to the death!"
So the Huns rode in the night without torches. They had traveled a long distance, and in the early morning of the next day, they had already snuck into the heart of the Eastern Hu — — Red Mountain Range. Along the way, they met a few Eastern Hu Patrol Sentinels. They cleaned the place on the spot without letting go.
This was a mountain range, filled with wild hazel trees and wild grass. Ri Zhu Wang's group and Zhang Liang's group were hiding in the grass.
A group of Eastern Hu soldiers slowly walked under the mound. At the front of the line, a large standard, the standard was black, embroidered with a hawk, bared his fangs and claws, read two words: "Dulong."
"Mr Zifang, this is the general of the Eastern Hu — — Dulongqi!"
One of the high-ranking members was eight feet tall and covered in horned hair. He had a long scar on his face and his gaze was fierce. He rode a tall horse and carried a long halberd. He was in the midst of proudly leading the group forward. The soldiers under him were lazy and sloppy. Looking at the number of people, there were at least tens of thousands of them.
The Kukulo Clan was one of the most vicious clans with Eastern Hu. The leader of the group, Dulongqi, was a general of Eastern Hu who had gone through hundreds of battles and had at least a hundred scars on his body. It was known for its cruelty throughout the prairie. The Lord of Eastern Hu, Wu Lijian, had appointed him to an important post at the border of the city, specialized in dealing with the Huns. He had fought with the Huns no less than ten times, and was a fearsome man.
Zhang Liang waved her fan: "The prey has already entered the jar, and is only waiting for us to retrieve the net."
The day before yesterday, Du Longqi received a letter from Eastern Hu envoy Altan Cang. In the letter, he said: "That kid from Eastern Hu came here for a while, and scared of our people from Eastern Hu." Not only did he present his beloved Que Clan, he even gave away the land of Sha Bay. The Rising Sun Clan had already retreated. The army was to take over the sand bay and clear the land without a mistake.
Duroy laughed at the letter. He had fought with the Huns for many years, and there was war between them. At this moment, the Japanese Royal Family suddenly retreated from the defensive area, his heart was filled with disdain towards the Huns.
So he led thirty thousand strong men to break camp and take over the pie that had fallen from the sky.
As the army slowly made its way to the sand bay, Dulongqi ordered his men to leave the village with water and ordered the commander of the cavalry, Hasulah, to return to the tribe and supervise the delivery of the grain.
One day passed without incident. In the evening, soldiers came to report that people in the camp were constantly dying, and the war horses were dying one after another. Dulongqi was shocked and said, "What is the reason for this? "Hurry up and find out." The soldier investigated the reason and returned to report that a few wells in the sand bay had been poisoned with poison.
Dulongqi broke out in a cold sweat, "Not good, I've been tricked by the Huns!" Knowing that the Huns would not stop at this point, they had to give the order to the Manchu troops. The result was shocking. Ninety percent of the soldiers had drunk the poisonous well water, and all the war horses had died.
Dulongqi was shocked and angry. He cleaned up the remnants of his army and ordered them to retreat quickly. Along the way, people constantly died from poison. A group of panicked Eastern Hu soldiers appeared at the foot of the hill where the Rizu King Tribe was ambushing.
At the bottom of the hill, it was the place where the communication between the Huns and the Eastern Hu took place. In the distance, one could see a horse in the middle of the road. It carried a dead body on its back, and its face was facedown, making it hard to see its appearance. Duroy recognized from the corpse clothing that it was the commander of the ten thousand horsemen, Hasulah, who had returned to supervise the food. Dulongqi was shocked, "Hasulah has been killed by the enemy!"
In the midst of their panic, the soldiers shouted loudly and quickly dodged away. A large iron hammer whizzed down from the top of the hill like a missile and coincidentally smashed into Dulongqi's head, turning him into a meat patty.
The Eastern Hu soldier exclaimed, "This large hammer looks like it weighs at least one hundred kilograms. Who could throw out such a heavy hammer? Such a sight! "
As he spoke, a person jumped down from the hill. He was eight feet long and his eyes were like shooting stars. Its nose was like a floating gall, it was the Great Hercules Jing Li. Jing Li was even holding onto a hammer, and it looked to be just as heavy. He shouted, "You want to die, put down your weapon and surrender quickly!" Along with his voice, countless Huns surged out from the mountains and plains.
The Eastern Hu Envoys, Ala Tan Cang and the Xiang Baoer siblings, were travelling eastwards. In less than a day, they arrived at a place and could smell the smell of water from afar.
He saw a cold pond that was like a mirror, shrouding the endless prairie. The rippling waves reflected the blue sky and the snow-white clouds. It gave the peaceful prairie a bit of an ethereal feeling.
When he neared the shore of the pool, he suddenly saw a white figure. Everyone was able to see it clearly. It was a graceful figure of a lady.
A woman's long skirt dragged the ground. Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. The woman held her long hair in her hands as she washed it with water. The long and exquisite back, the graceful posture, let people add infinite reverie.
A red horse was lying down by the pool to draw water, looking relaxed and at ease. One man and one horse, along with the crystal clear water and floating leaves, formed a dream-like scene.
The approach of the group seemed to have alarmed the woman. She unconsciously turned her head. With a frown, everyone felt like they had been possessed by the demonic path. Their souls were captured by the woman's unparalleled charm and beauty.
Xiang Zhui's beauty was a valiant and valiant beauty, but the beauty of this woman exuded a beauty that could overturn all living things. Everyone had been in the desert for a long time, and they were used to Hu Nü's charm. However, when they saw this beauty of the Central Plains that was so godlike, their hearts stirred and their mouths gaped open as they stood to the side.
As if he was possessed by a devil, Xiang Baoer stared straight at the girl, unable to listen to her orders, he slowly walked towards her. Xiang Zhui's delicate voice called out: "Big Brother Baoer, what are you doing? Seeing a beautiful woman, did you lose your soul? " Xiang Baoer acted as if he did not hear her, and continued to approach the beautiful lady.
The lady looked at the nine foot tall Xiang Baoer who was walking towards his with a rough appearance, and was stunned, "No one has ever been so bold, so rude!"
Xiang Baoer walked over to the lady's side. Without saying a word, his eyes were anxious, he did not leave the lady's dimples, as though he wanted to melt her. Unparalleled Beauty could not help but feel both embarrassed and annoyed. He asked in a deep voice, "Why are you looking at me like that?" She was proud, beautiful, and had only met men in her life who dared to sneakily glance at her. She had never seen such a straightforward person who dared to stare at her without concealing it in the slightest.
Xiang Baoer's answer was even more direct, "Because you're beautiful, you're really beautiful."
The pretty girl had never heard such words before. She turned her head and cursed, "Scoundrel!" He took the horse and mounted it. She waved the horsewhip with her slender hand and, with a "Jia" sound, flew into the depths of the grassland.
Xiang Baoer lifted his lips and let out a long whistle. A horse that was as black as satin galloped over in response. Xiang Baoer stepped onto the Cloud Wuzhui and chased after it with the beautiful woman, completely ignoring the shouts of the escort party.
Seeing that her brother was acting in such a manner, Xiang Zhui became anxious, she waved her whip and chased after the two.
Xiang Baoer's Cloud Kicking Wuzhui was after all a BMW, and in a short while, it had already arrived in front of the beautiful woman, blocking off her path. He didn't say a word and only stared at the girl.
Anger rose in the pretty girl's heart as he asked sternly, "Scoundrel, who are you? Why are you in my way?" Xiang Baoer replied with an "Oh", as if he had started to become clear-headed, "This one is Xiang Baoer, may I know Miss's name?"
This kind of infatuation would usually ask a lady for her name, but of course the result wouldn't be good. The pretty girl said coldly, "Do you think you are worthy enough to know my name?"
Xiang Baoer was stunned. "How do I deserve to know this lady's name?" The pretty girl raised the willow leaf sword in her hand and said, "If you defeat me, we'll talk about it later." Xiang Baoer's mouth formed an "O" shape, and he said happily: "You only know after you win? "Alright!"
His Hundred War Blade and Yinshan Divine Bow, because of their heavy weight, were all left behind in the escort party. He only had a single sword by his side, and so he took it out.
Watch out!" With a wave of his hand, a sharp sword light surged like a waterfall towards Xiang Bao'er. Sword light suffused the air, like the breaking of a shore, with unfathomable power.
Xiang Baoer was startled for a moment, and then shouted with four words: "Attack instead of defend." He did not know how to dodge, allowing the sword to pierce his chest.
When the beautiful woman heard that, her face suddenly changed, the sword aura almost touched Xiang Baoer, but she quickly retracted it. At this time, her face was filled with surprise, "My boy, who are you? How do you know my Mozi Sword technique? "