"Old General Huang, what should we do with those tens of thousands of refugees? Are they really allowed to go to the imperial city?"
A lieutenant was half-kneeling there, his face full of depression.
Huangfu Xinnai was a well-known big businessman. He came to Dashang many times to do business, and he had good relations with people from the royal family. Moreover, he wore the talisman of Dashang's special envoy.
Then the order he brought must be carried out.
"We can't stop people from carrying talismans. Let them go. I want to see how much trouble Zhao Rui will cause by bringing so many refugees to the imperial city!"
Huang Sancheng's face was full of ridicule and pride. It seemed that soon the emperor would hand over the military power of the border town to him.
On the northern grassland, four groups of people and horses rushed towards the Mobei Royal Court from four directions with lightning speed.
It was as if they had discussed it in advance. Wherever they passed, they were like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, killing and robbing.
The Xiongnu camps along the way were killed without leaving any trace of armor before they understood what was going on.
Among them, Bai Hua was the fastest. He led the way along the due north direction and reached the upper reaches of the Yesai River in just one day.
However, he did not order a rest. Instead, he asked the soldiers to tie their bodies to the horses, slow down their marching speed, and then ordered everyone to take turns to rest to avoid getting lost.
Bai Hua used this extreme method to fight towards the Onan River at the Mobei Palace of the Huns.
Although there were 60,000 people under Zhao Rui's command, the marching speed was not slow at all.
Most of their war horses are blood-stained horses from the Dawan Kingdom, and they are naturally very fast.
In just two days, they had approached the Royal Court of Mobei and met the main force of the Xiongnu army at the foot of Yanju Mountain.
This is the Xiongnu's army preparation camp. The 200,000 troops stationed here should be the main standing force of the Xiongnu.
There were also some people and horses from various grassland tribes mixed in there.
Zhao Ruike didn't care so much and directly divided his 60,000 troops into several groups and rushed into the enemy camp.
The Xiongnu army was stunned. They had never seen anyone other than the Xiongnu army on this grassland.
Before they could react, there were shouts of killing and blood flowed like rivers in the camp.
The most ferocious among them are the descendants of the 10,000 tiger soldiers.
Although they grew up in Liangcheng, they still maintained the habits of Dongliang Kingdom and practiced martial arts since childhood.
Moreover, the bloody spirit and fighting methods of the Tiger and Ben Army were passed down without reservation.
Ever since they entered the territory of the Xiongnu, their murderous spirit even frightened Zhao Rui.
Such a team of people will be invincible wherever they go.
The 200,000-strong army was defeated by the charge of 60,000 people, and most of them were killed and wounded in just one hour.
Tang Long and Fan Hu were even more furious and kept shouting, for the glory of the Tiger Army!
The Xiongnu royal court was also alerted by the movement here, and King Hunxie hurriedly came out with his bodyguards to check.
Just when he was wondering where the army in front of him came from, another group of men and horses rushed over not far away.
"What on earth is going on?" King Hunxie panicked immediately.
Following him, many of the country leaders who came to discuss re-forming the Grassland Alliance were also stunned with fright.
Especially when they saw that these two groups were both using the banner of Dashang, they were even more horrified.
For many years, on this grassland, only people like them who grew up on horses can gallop unscrupulously.
Now Dashang's army has attacked the Mobei Royal Court so easily!