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Chapter One Three Four Persecution

In the early morning, the roaring Huns disappeared.

At night, they can also guard the familiar terrain to avoid the strangling of the Han rider. By day, if they stay in place, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Seventy years ago, during the Battle of Bai Mountaineering, the Han army was better equipped than the Huns. The only thing lacking was the courage to fight.

At that time, the Huns were powerful, and the Han army that had just completed the great cause of reunification was not an opponent of the Huns.

Now, even when the optimistic Xiongnu face the Dahan Jiashi, they can only sing a sad song.

Tragedy, or tragic, although it is a good inspirational track, for the game between nations, but there is no slight benefit. Huo Qubing generally likes to let others become the protagonist of the tragic scene. He prefers to play the protagonist to show the tragic The villain of the scene!

It starts at sunrise and camps at sunset. Such marching is not fast, but it is much faster than the herdsmen driving cattle and sheep.

As long as he continues, he will catch up with the Huns sooner or later. Huo Qiaobing will be happy to see the Huns help him drive cattle and sheep to a place further north.

On the third day, wet sheep dung began to appear on the sheep's plate. This shows that the Huns rested here just last night.

"Tomorrow there will be two divisions."

Huo went sick and gave a military order at random. After Li Gan clenched his fist and ordered his life, he went to prepare a new campsite.

Unlike tonight, Huo did not take off his armor, but sat on a high stool with his eyes closed in contemplation.

His euphorbia was inserted beside him, and the warhorse stood on his feet with his hooves, as did the rest of the soldiers, and no one slacked off.

The tabernacle was lifted up, and the only Diao Dou in the army was also erected, standing above Diao Dou with two hands and big eyes pawning on the pergola.

When the sun had just set, the Huns appeared on the horizon again like in the past. With the afterglow of the setting sun, these Huns on horses roared and rushed towards the camp.

The horn of the newspaper sounded again, Huo went sick unmoved, sitting on a high stool like a sculpture.

Sure enough, after a while, the Huns slowly retreated.

The night shrouded the earth, but the Han army moved quickly, laying dense trips of horses around the camp.

This is a new type of tripping rope. There are countless iron thorns wrapped around the tripping rope. As long as there is a spike stuck on the horse's leg, the tripping rope will be wrapped around the leg. On the leg, if you want to break away, the barbed spikes will tear off a big piece of skin on the leg of the warhorse.

The army slowly left the Yangpan area by night. The Han people are not as silly as the Huns. The weather is clearly getting warmer. Who would like to continue to live on the feces of cattle and sheep?

Cattle and sheep dung is a treasure for the Huns, especially in this vast wasteland.

This thing is not only isolated from the ground, but more importantly, it can also be used for cooking and heating.

The soldiers on Diao Dou were also replaced by scarecrows, and only the huge camp station was still shining with light.

In the dark night, the enemy troops are sneaked in, and all generals who give orders like this are usually taken off their heads.

Therefore, if you want to attack the enemy troops at night, you need at least the moon in the sky to illuminate the road for everyone.

Attacking the Han army at night is a regular strategy of the Huns. Compared with the Huns who often eat meat, their vision at night far exceeds those of the Han army who only eat grains and grains.

Long ago, night blindness was widespread in the Han army.

The main reason why the Han army could not break through the night during the Battle of Bai Shanshan was that at night, the soldiers of the Han were like blind men.

Since the food in Guanzhong has become diverse, blindness at night has become rare.

Even so, fighting at night is still not the first choice of generals. The generals are well-equipped and well-trained. Such fighters are more suitable for defeating the enemy from the front on a day with sufficient light, rather than letting them fall into an unfavorable situation at night.

The edge of the huge sheep plate was filled with something easy to burn, and the Han army slowly withdrew from the sheep plate.

Huo Qubing was the last person to leave the sheep market.

He hoped that under strong pressure, the Huns would launch an attack tonight. Once they missed today, when tomorrow came, the army would catch up with the slow-moving shepherds.

The Huns cannot live without their own sheep ...

"Will General Li Gan copy from the back bread?"

Seeing Huo Qiebing finally began to pay attention to the enemy's method of attacking and harassing, Nie Yi was very happy. He even applauded Huo Qiebing's wise move to advance his troops.

"Li Gan will not come back, he has his own enemy to deal with."

Huo Qubing responded coldly.

Nie Yi was choked again, and he couldn't understand that Huo Qubing and Yun Lang had a close relationship between life and death. The smile on Yun Lang's face seemed to solidify on his face, and it never disappeared. Minister Wang, he will take it seriously, and when others ask him for advice, he fears that the explanation will not be meticulous.

When Huo went ill, he would only pull a dead man's company, saying one more word seemed to be his loss.

What he did n’t know was that when Yunlang treated the Han natives, he used to treat everyone as a fool. When a fool like him asks questions, he naturally has to tell others and explain clearly, otherwise, it ’s bullying. Fool.

Under this kind of thinking, Yun Lang can easily gain the reputation of a corporal Lixian.

Huo Qubing is the real general. He will only be responsible for the victory or defeat of the war. As for others, he is similar to the dead in his eyes.

It is a waste to say one more word.

On one side, Zhao Ponu split his big mouth to reveal his white teeth. He laughed and went to prepare.

The ground trembles slightly. This is the movement of the Huns quickly approaching on horseback. This time there are far more Huns than last time. The number of war horses is at least about 3,000. It is dull, which shows that the Huns are at least one horse and two horses!

The horn sounded again, but there was not much movement in the camp. The Huns and nobles standing in the dark joined the cavalry after saying goodbye to each other.

Xiao Xiao is a famous king, but he is a rare king who can write Chinese characters.

Since Huo Qubing's figure appeared in Hexi, he decided to order the whole family to relocate. He was very clear that as long as Huo Qubing appeared, there must be no room for negotiation.

The Emperor Han sent him to Hexi area, never let him negotiate with others.

He thought that his actions were quick enough, but he did not expect that Huo Qu will still catch up in the vast sea.

There are 28,000 people of the whole ethnic group, and there are only 10,000 Xiongnu warriors. With this 10,000 Xiongnu warriors, Xiaoji once firmly controlled the vast area except Yangzhou and Shazhou.

He didn't want to fight Huo Going to Disease. Before that, he exhausted his efforts to delay Huo Going to the Army.

Now it seems that the idea is wrong. No matter whether it is day and night attack, or the formation of the maze, or the seduction of the soldiers, it has not shaken Huo's determination to pursue him.

He was like a stubborn donkey, stubbornly following his usual rhythm, stepping deeper and deeper, and finally healed the distance of the painstaking operation of the owl.

By the afternoon of tomorrow at most, Huo Qubing's army will catch up with the Xiaojin tribe.

"If the Han does not die today, tomorrow, it will be our turn to die ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The warriors of the Huns, kill the Han!"

Seeing the rough leather fence of the Han people in front of him, Xiao Jin finally no longer forbeared, and shouted that he was the first to kill the Han army's entrenched sheep.

Unexpected shooting of crossbow arrows, after tearing the cowhide wall, there was no oncoming spear. After the first troops killed the thunder in the wall, the owl saw only the empty barracks, and some no one was lighting candles. Tent.

Seeing this scene, Xiao's heart was completely cold. He didn't give an order to retreat at all, but went straight across the camp and killed him.

He believes that Huo Going sick must have looked at him in the dark.

Nie Yi looked at the Huns who had completely killed the camp and said, "Stupid!"

Huo Qubing, who was watching the movement of the Huns, listened to Nie Yi's words and looked back at Nie Yidao: "This is the most correct choice."

Nie Yi also wanted to argue a few words. Seeing Huo Gouyi slowly raised his hand, he resisted the urge to speak. After watching countless rockets fall with Huo Gouzhen's arm, he vacated and moved towards the sheep's plate. The fringe flew past.