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Chapter 51, Huchuquan

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Guluo City is located to the north of Pingding, less than ten miles away from Pingding City. You can probably walk back and forth in about half an hour on horseback.

The terrain of Guluo City is somewhat peculiar. If you enter Guluo City from the northwest, you must first pass through a canyon and then reach the gate of Guluo City. That is, it is narrow first and then wide from northwest to southeast.

In fact, the narrowness of this canyon is only relatively speaking, but it is more than enough for Huvrault's army to pass through. Moreover, no outsiders will know the news of his dispatch of troops, his marching path, and the speed of the army's advance, so Huvrault did not feel that he would pass through.

There was something wrong with passing by here. If Huchuquan hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have even sent out a scout.

Compared with Hu Chuquan, Yuvluo has never been a patient person, so this slow march was already very different from his past behavior. As a few days passed, his patience began to be exhausted.

At this time, Hu Chuquan also knew that it was useless to dissuade him. He could only guide him to be more vigilant and pay attention.

Even in the end, Hu Chuquan simply ran out and became the scout himself.

Yuvluo Ben disagreed. It was not that he was worried that Huchuquan would be in danger. Huchuquan was also a famous warrior among the Xiongnu. He was brave and strong, and the scouts he led were all elites in the Xiongnu army. Even if they were no match for the previous

Their ability and speed allowed them to escape smoothly; more importantly, Humphrey didn't think there would be any danger nearby, after all, this was within the territory of the Huns.

Could it be that Lu Bu's army will come over? This is a joke. They don't know the speed of their march at all, let alone the route. How do they know that they will appear here?

However, Hu Chuquan's attitude was very resolute. In the end, Yu Fuluo felt that if he thought it was safe, then he would be allowed to go. Anyway, there would be no loss, so he let him out. Of course, he told the scouts to protect him.

, if he had any intention of wanting them to look good, in other words, he would not really think that such a thing would happen.

But at this time Huchuquan's brows were frowning very tightly. In fact, he didn't find anything, but he was very uneasy in his heart. This kind of unwanted premonition had saved him many times in the past, so he firmly believed in his intuition.

No doubt.

At this time, he led the scouts to within one mile of Guluo City, which was also the narrowest part of the canyon. The surroundings were unexpectedly quiet, and nothing seemed to happen. But for some reason, Huchuquan

But I felt even more worried.

flap!

"What's the sound?" Huchuquan was instinctively startled by the sudden crisp sound. He turned around and found that the scout beside him had accidentally dropped the weapon in his hand to the ground. He hurriedly got off his horse to pick it up.

It was really embarrassing for him to complete this under the gaze of Hu Chuquan. Of course, he was also slightly dissatisfied. After all, Hu Chuquan's suspicion had to work for so many of them. It was really uncomfortable.

The Huns did not have mature enough technology to smelt iron and copper, so they had no currency circulation. They still exchanged goods for trade, usually using cattle and sheep as currency; and the weapons they used were mainly bows and arrows. After all,

Riding and shooting is an instinct engraved in the Xiongnu soul, and

Some used sticks. As for those iron weapons, most of them were smuggled from the Central Plains people through some secret ways. What the scout dropped on the ground was the crossbow he was holding, which was also made of wood.

It makes such a weird sound when it hits the ground with the mud.

But soon it was nothing to Huchuquan. His attention quickly shifted because drums suddenly sounded from all directions. All the Huns scouts looked around, but they didn't see anyone.

The more terrifying the unknown situation is when you can't see people but hear voices. Now there are no Hun scouts who are dissatisfied with Hu Chuquan tossing them, because their hearts are raised and they don't seem to have any thoughts at all.

With this thought.

"Who is this person who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out!" Because there are rocks and trees covering all sides, Huchuquan is sure that someone must be causing trouble in secret, but no trace of the person has ever appeared. Instead, the sound of drums all around is getting louder and louder.

The sound was getting louder and louder. Those Huns scouts did not have Hu Chuquan's knowledge and clear mind. They were all panic-stricken at this time. Even the horses under their crotches were making very fast and strong sounds.

Under the influence of the sound, Hu Chuquan gradually began to become restless. Hu Chuquan tried his best to calm down his war horse companion, and the anger in his chest was about to burst out: "Don't you Han people from the Central Plains only know how to use such sneaky methods? Do you dare to come out openly and fight with me, the prairie wolf?"

Are you going to fight a head-on battle with your sons? Or are your so-called Han cavalry and Bingzhou flying generals just bragging about it, but in fact they are just cowards hiding their heads and showing their tails?"

It is not difficult to guess the origin of the opponent. In Huchuquan's impression, the people who would use such methods are the Han people from the Central Plains. And the Han army that will appear here now seems to be only those from the south who have recently attacked the Huns.

Lu Bu's army frequently wreaked havoc in the territory.

However, Huchuquan himself was a little surprised when he thought of this. The surprise was not that the other party was marching so fast and arrived at Guluo City before him, but that the other party had obviously been ambushing here for a long time. Did they know in advance that they

Will you come here?

If it is not specifically to deal with oneself, then it is definitely to deal with the subsequent Huns army. Moreover, Huchuquan, who is quite familiar with the military strategy of the Central Plains, does not think this is the most suitable ambush place. It should be further ahead.

It is the closest place to Guluo City and also the narrowest place.

If you want to describe the way they enter here and then go out to Guluo City, it is like the shape of a gourd mouth. If your scout team enters here deeper, I am afraid that their ambush will be discovered.

Some of these scouts escaped by chance and passed on the news. After receiving the news of the ambush, the Huns army behind them would definitely be on guard. It would not be easy to catch them off guard. What's more, they might even stop marching. That plan

The whole thing was ruined.

And if their scouts were directly captured or eliminated here, even if some of them escaped by chance, they would still mislead the Huns army because they didn't know what was going on ahead.

Hu Chuquan's hand holding the scimitar tightened unconsciously, he pursed his lips, and suddenly ordered: "Everyone move back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laugh came from the distance: "If this general is a coward, then if you choose to retreat without seeing him and just hearing his voice, wouldn't you be the worst of cowards?

Dare to claim to be the children of prairie wolves, it is simply an embarrassment to your wolf ancestors!"

Then all the Xiongnu scouts saw countless figures surging out from both sides, and then a man riding out from the gentle slope in front of him on the left. This man had a handsome appearance, eyebrows like stars, wearing a purple gold crown with hair tied on his head, and bright silver armor.

Wearing a silver cloak, wild dragon boots, and a square-shaped halberd in his hand, his crotch is like a dragon colt, and he is majestic, like a god of war descending from the sky. This person is...

"Lu Fengxian?!"
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