The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

Stuffed with winter snow, whizzing by.

In the warm tent, Touman sat on the leader's throne, and a number of tribal leaders gathered under his command.

There was a lot of quarrel in the tent for no other reason than there were several battles with the Zhao army this year and the tribes suffered heavy losses. More importantly, the winter was cold and many cattle and sheep froze to death.

Now all the Xiongnu tribes need more supplies to survive this cold winter, but there is no way.

"That's enough!"

Touman was a little impatient with these quarrels and yelled, interrupting the annoying argument.

"What should I do? What else can I do? Go and grab it!"

Touman was like a tiger, his eyes passing over the leaders of various Xiongnu tribes, making them silent.

"Right now, each tribe doesn't have enough supplies. Instead of discussing whose territory should belong to whom, it's better to give it a try."

Touman's words made all the leaders a little confused, with puzzled looks on their faces.

Give it a try?

Where to fight?

"Qin!"

When Touman told this answer, for some reason, all the Hun leaders present felt a chill.

"Isn't this bad?"

I don’t know who said this, and then there was a chorus of agreement. It's not that these Xiongnu have a good relationship with the Qin people, but they are a little timid when they think of the Qin army's methods on the battlefield.

"What's wrong!"

Touman looked at the crowd with a cruel smile on his face.

"They Chinese people are fighting life and death on their own. This is a great opportunity for us to go south. Now the main force of the Qin army is dealing with the five-nation coalition. Even if we cross the Great Wall, they will not dare to take the initiative to attack."

"But when the Qin army calms down, I'm afraid they won't give up."

"What are you afraid of? We will have already run away by then. Can the Qin army still catch up to the grassland?"

Touman's words made all the leaders feel a little moved, but there was still hesitation in his words.

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes, I have!"

Touman smiled and looked at the person who asked this question.

"Go and take the pasture back from Li Mu!"

Touman's words made the tribal leader who had just asked the question feel a tremble in his heart.

The name Li Mu was taboo, and the Huns would look embarrassed when it was mentioned.

The country of Zhao was so lovely in the past, and they allowed the Huns to run wild, grab whatever they wanted, and run away whenever they wanted.

Until a young man named Li Mu became the commander-in-chief of the Zhao border.

At first, the Xiongnu people thought that this Zhao general was no different from the previous Zhao generals, but he was just adopting the tactics of guarding the border and guarding to the death.

For the Huns, can this be called a tactic? They just micromanage.

But they soon discovered that they were wrong. This general Zhao named Li Mu was surprisingly easy to bully.

As a result, more and more Hu people know about this piece of soft land on the border of Zhao State, and they want to come here to have a good time.

From the initial small-scale troops of dozens or hundreds of people, to the later large-scale troops of thousands or tens of thousands, groups of people wanted to come and rob.

But soon, they discovered that small troops could often take advantage of this Zhao general named Li Mu, but large troops often lost money.

In the end, they finally caught their eye and decided to play a big game.

Hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu war cavalry came out in full force, and various Xiongnu tribes joined forces to fight, intending to rob all the cities on the border of Zhao.

It was also at that time that the general named Li Mu personally demonstrated and translated to them, the Huns, what tactics were? What is micromanagement? What is joint operations?

In the years that followed, he re-translated it for them a dozen times.

"The State of Zhao is a piece of fat. Which of you has the ability to snatch it from Li Mu?"

Touman's words echoed in the big tent, and the leaders looked at each other and lowered their heads.

"Just listen to leader Touman and rob the Qin people!"

Xianyang.

At the beginning of the new year, although the five-nation coalition forces were approaching Hangu Pass fiercely, the people of Xianyang City were not affected by the haze of war.

Since Qin moved its capital to Xianyang, the Five Kingdoms Allied Forces have attacked Qin many times over the years, but only that time Qi General Kuang Zhang captured Hangu Pass.

But even so, after Qin asked to surrender, the coalition forces did not continue to advance westward.

Hangu Pass is a natural chasm. Not only people from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong think so, but also people from the Qin Kingdom think so.

Until an urgent military situation disturbed the tranquility that should have existed in Xianyang City.

The Hu people crossed the Great Wall in large numbers and invaded Shangjun.

This is not good news for Qin at this moment. Helpless, Lu Buwei urgently mobilized troops from Hexi and other places to rush to the border and quickly stabilized the situation.

After all, the Hu people are not a serious problem. In the prime minister's house, Lu Buwei is observing the offensive progress of the five-nation coalition.

The Allied Forces of the Five Nations attacked very quickly and were about to reach Hangu Pass, where they faced the main force of the Qin army.

However, Lu Buwei didn't care about the battle at Hangu Pass, because there was nothing new about this battle, just as Lu Buwei and everyone in Xianyang expected.

The people of Xianyang City are not as concerned about the war at Hangu Pass as they are about the war at Shangjun.

What Lu Buwei cared about wasn't there, but the other side.

Pang Nuan's movements.

Lu Buwei made a big show of the situation and let everyone in the world know that 10,000 Qin troops were stationed in Hedong. However, the general of Zhao knew this, but still chose to lead his elite to take a detour.

It was as if he knew there was a wall in front of him, but the other party still chose to hit it.

Such people are either ignorant fools or ambitious fools.

When Lu Buwei got the news, Pang Nuan had already led his army out of the prison.

Originally, Lu Buwei never cared about it and just thought it was the persistence of a foolish old man.

However, it was not until the military information about the barbarian invasion arrived that Lu Buwei felt the danger and vaguely realized the power of this foolish old man.

Shangjun had to save him, otherwise those barbarians who were eager to grab him might dare to go south to Guanzhong.

Lu Buwei immediately issued an order for the Hexi garrison to go north, but as a result, the Hedong County rear became empty.

Although it would not change the situation in Hedong, there was always a vague uneasiness in Lu Buwei's heart.

Judging from the situation, the military strategists concluded that Pang Nuan's record so far was only to kill Ju Xing in a battle with the Yan army.

In order to deal with this enemy, Lu Buwei collected detailed intelligence on the battlefield afterwards.

But even so, Lu Buwei didn't know much about Pang Nuan's military tactics.

According to intelligence, Pang Nuan's men are all elites from various countries. Judging from the speed of his march and the previous small battles, he can be regarded as a famous general.

However, famous generals are also talented.

Lu Buwei is still not sure what the quality of Pang Nuan is until now.

There were footsteps outside the door, and Lu Buwei raised his head. Since the war, he had slept very little in the past few days.

"Is it Wei Zhuang?"

Wei Zhuang walked in and looked at Lu Buwei with a deep expression.

"Anyi is lost!"

As Wei Zhuang finished speaking, at this moment, Lu Buwei finally confirmed Pang Nuan's quality.

This is a life-or-death enemy that must be faced with all strength.