Huo Qubing went out to the fortress this time, and unified tens of thousands of elites to go first.
Of these 10,000 troops, there were nearly a thousand who accompanied him to attack the Huns' rear area. The rest were selected from the Han imperial guards and frontier troops, all of whom were elites from hundreds of battles.
Each person is assigned three horses.
Everyone will take turns on horseback, rest, including eating, in order to attack the Hun royal court as quickly as possible and kill the Hun soldiers and horses!
After Huo Qubing led his troops out of the city, they pierced the north like a sharp arrow and let their horses roam wildly on the grassland.
The entire team gathered energy and energy, and thousands of horses galloped, marking the beginning of this assault.
After the team left the fortress, they were soon enveloped in a mist.
Huo Qubing was still in the realm of military talismans. He wanted to use his magical power to cover all the armies, but it was originally impossible to do so.
How many soldiers and horses each general can lead when promoted to the heavenly level and how to use magical military strategies are related to his personal talent and understanding of military strategies.
Generally speaking, it is possible for a military strategist to advance to the heaven-human realm, first activate his military talismans, and promote his supernatural powers, to be able to cover a thousand to three to five thousand troops. Individual differences are very large, and it is a very broad range.
When you reach the second realm of heaven and man, you have a Yin body, your aura is more than doubled, and the number of troops you lead can also be doubled.
For people like Huo Qubing, in addition to their own talents, they also have the ancient well of knowledge and the book of war as their core.
He used the sea of consciousness and military strategies to superimpose each other to promote the power of military strategies. He also laid out the entire marching column as a formation chart, allowing the soldiers to adjust their breathing and breathing. It seemed that all the troops were practicing together, breathing in and out.
The unique Qi of a military strategist when facing a battle is connected as one.
The team was like a long dragon. After leaving the fortress, a faint mist spread throughout the entire army.
Thousands of people were galloping, as if they had entered a sea of mist, blending in with the grassland. They quickly disappeared without a trace, and even the sound of horse hooves disappeared completely.
The hoof marks of thousands of troops and horses also seemed to be swallowed up by the mist, leaving no trace to follow.
In the rear, the north gate of Jilusai opened, and Wei Qing, surrounded by generals such as Gongsun Ao, Gongsun He, Zhang Cigong, etc., came out in a steady stream.
They will also attack accordingly.
Seeing Huo Qubing's tribe ahead, they quickly disappeared as if driven by the power of ghosts and gods.
Even Wei Qing felt amazed.
"When you are in the first state of heaven and human beings, you are able to control thousands of armies. This is truly unprecedented." Zhang Cigong shook his head and said.
It can be said that Huo Qubing saved him from being involved in the rebellion in Huainan. Now he feels very kind and grateful to this nephew. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. He has already thought that when he returns to Chang'an, he will show his heart to his nephew.
, let’s go and have fun together, and my nephew will be satisfied.
"I actually want to join Qu Bing as a front-line soldier. Why doesn't the general let me go?" Zhang Cigong asked.
Wei Qing felt this and said: "If you lead the army, you will be at the forefront when encountering a war. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him back. Plus you... you two are not suitable for marching together."
All the generals laughed.
Zhang Cigong:
"Let's go, let's go faster."
In the middle of the night, the whole army came out of Jilu Fortress and galloped away.
Wei Qing and other generals worked together to activate their military tactics. The speed of the team continued to increase, and they also used marching strategies.
Although their team did not have Huo Qubing's multiple military strategies stacked together, they used a magical marching method and could not completely disappear. However, the marching method unfolded at a faster and faster speed, like an arrow leaving a string.
Wei Qing also prepared a giant military formation diagram and threw it into the sky. The generals were in different positions in the team, and their military training was consistent with the formation diagram.
The formation suddenly stretched out, like a long river. It also blinded the sky and marched in secret. No one could find the traces of its march.
In fact, long before sending troops, Wei Qing had continuously used a variety of military tactics and artifacts from the Han Dynasty level to disrupt the celestial phenomena and the timing of sending troops.
The entire Beiguan is now shrouded in an unknown energy, eliminating the possibility of anyone making deductions or peeking at the whereabouts of the troops.
The plan to attack the Xiongnu royal court is in full swing.
Far away in Chang'an.
Liu Che stayed up late at night, wearing imperial robes and looking into the distance to the north.
The real dragon of national destiny behind him seemed to be able to see through time and space thousands of miles away. The army marched out of the fortress with such majesty that even the emperor was moved.
"When the soldiers and horses left the border town, even I lost touch with them."
Liu Che holds an ancient scroll in his hand.
This volume is a military register, recording the personnel, organization, and names of the soldiers and horses who went out to the fortress this time.
The name on the memorial scroll is now covered by a breath, becoming vague and almost disappearing.
Over the Beiguan border fortress, a large bird of unknown species, with a pointed beak and black wings, about a foot long, flew under the night, overlooking the Han Beiguan from a distance.
In the royal court of the Huns, the great shaman Enchi closed his eyes and looked at Beiguan from the perspective of this big bird.
He used the shaman's life soul technique to transform into a big bird, which came to peek at Beiguan, but found nothing.
"The Han people have disturbed Qi Shu and cannot wait and see what is going on at their borders."
Enchi looked solemn.
He has been feeling flustered these past few days, as if he were falling like a heavy lead.
He tried to find out the reason, but could not succeed.
The great shaman only vaguely felt that it must be related to the Han people.
However, he also fell into the inertia of his thinking and did not think about the Han people taking the initiative to attack the Huns.
You must know that the Xiongnu are a nomadic tribe, hunting everywhere and supporting war with war. The consumption of the strategy process is relatively small.
Even so, the Huns were unwilling to use all their strength and fought twice a year.
It is naturally even more impossible for Han people.
Enchi did not think of the Battle of Dingxiangbei, because the conflict between the two sides was short-lived and small in scale. Most of the materials hoarded by the Han people in Dingxiangbei were not consumed, which created a basis for a second battle in a short period of time!
The great shaman tried his best to ask the shaman god for answers, but there was still no response.
However, the uneasiness in his heart increased with time and became more intense.
One day passed in a blink of an eye, and it was late at night the next day.
In the large tent of the Xiongnu royal court, Yi Zhixie was awakened in the middle of the night.
He rubbed his eyebrows in anger.
As the Lord of the Huns, he also had strong spiritual practice, but just now he suddenly felt a palpitation in his sleep, and then he heard the voice of the great shaman's grace in his ears: "Great Chanyu."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Yi Zhi slanted around her body, surrounded by Yan's pink lotus-like jade arms, turned over and sat up, put on her outer robe, opened her tent and came out.
The surrounding soldiers stationed in the middle of the night all saluted.
The stars twinkle in the sky and the night is deep.
Yi Zhi turned his head and glanced east of the big tent. There was the sacred mountain of the Xiongnu, and the great shaman usually lived on the mountain.
At this time, Enchi was walking slowly from the mountain towards the king's tent.
Half an hour later, Enchi arrived outside the king's tent.
"Why did the great shaman wake me up in the middle of the night?" Yi Zhixie was a little dissatisfied. He squinted his eyes and looked at Enchi, but he was slightly surprised.
Over the years, he has never seen Enchi look like this at this moment.
His eyes were scarlet and his hair was disheveled. In just one or two days, Enchi had become older and older, and the aura of declining life and soul appeared on his body.
"I feel very bad. Something is bound to happen." Enchi's voice was hoarse.
"Come into the tent and tell me." Yi Zhi said.
The two entered the tent and sat on the floor on the wolf skin.
The Yan family also woke up, put on her clothes, exposed her snowy shoulders, and stepped forward to pour warm milk for Enchi.
The great shaman turned a blind eye to the Yan family and took out several objects one after another, including an oval object that looked like an eagle's eye pupil, as if it had been soaked in blood.
There is also a withered and yellow bone fragment, and a dark mirror of unknown material.
"In the past few days, my anxiety has increased every day. Something must be happening against me, the Xiongnu, and related to the Han people." The great shaman said.
Yi Zhi frowned and said: "Is it related to the Han people? What can the Han people do at this time to make the great shaman uneasy?"
"Look."
Enchi took out a short blade, cut the tip of his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on the eagle eye in front of him.
Black air steamed from the eyeballs, and they opened and closed blinking, creating an ethereal perspective. It was exactly the scene at Beiguan of the Han Dynasty.
"I have been observing Han Beiguan for days, and there is a qi there that blocks all prying eyes."
"Although I can't see the changes in Beiguan of the Han people, I can be sure that they must have a plan."
The great shaman glanced at Yi Zhixie: "I asked about the ancestral bones again."
Yi Zhi's slanted gaze fell on the bone fragment.
Following the great shaman's voice, a layer of dark red blood slowly seeped out from the bone fragments, and eventually spread all over the bone fragments. It was so red that it was shocking.
Outside the window, the bright moon is in the sky, and the bright moon is moving westward.
"The Han people have arrangements in Beiguan, and they are targeting us, the Huns."
"I listen to the howling wind in the prairie, and even the wind contains warnings... I can feel that danger is approaching, approaching the Great Chanyu, approaching my court of the Huns!"
"I started thinking about what the Han people want to do since yesterday, and I only thought of one possibility... The Han army is on its way to attack the Huns!"
The great shaman picked up the black mirror, and the images in the mirror kept switching, seeming to be different locations on the prairie.
In a trance, the entire grassland seemed to have become murderous, and the grass and trees were still, like swords and guns standing in a row.
This is a kind of weather that only great shamans can perceive. The grassland seems to be really warning him.
Yi Zhixie was suddenly startled, staring at the great shaman without blinking, her thoughts changing rapidly.
After a while, Yi Zhixi stood up from the ground, paced back and forth in the tent, suddenly stopped and said: "Come here, let Rondo, the left and right Guduhou, and the heads of all the ministries come to see me!"
"Da Shanyu, after the various tribes gathered yesterday, the leaders rushed back to their respective tribes overnight."
"Let Rondo come first, and then call Muto!"
In a short time, Rondo and Muto opened the tent and entered one after another.
Mutuo was also the general of the Xiongnu headquarters, and Langdo was in charge of the left and right armies of the headquarters respectively.
Mu Tuo is about forty years old. He is not as sharp as Rondo, but more stable, like an unshakable mountain. His legs are very long, his face is square and bronze, and his eyes are deeply sunken under the eye sockets. When he is looked at, he will
Feeling strong pressure.
When the two came in, Yi Zhixie and the Great Shaman both looked at them.
"The Han army is probably on its way to the Xiongnu!" Yi Zhi said straight to the point.
Rondo was stunned for a moment and remained silent, obviously analyzing the possibilities.
"Where did Shan Yu get the news from? How confident are you?"
Lang Duo said: "We, the Xiongnu, dare not attack twice a year. How dare the Han people attack us?"
The great shaman Enchi took a deep breath: "I have been feeling deeply uneasy for the past few days. Since yesterday, this feeling has become very obvious. It is the shaman god who is reminding me that danger is approaching..."
The great shaman had a status that was almost like that of a god among the Xiongnu, and his edicts were true to his word.
There was a hint of ferocity and ferocity on Yi Zhixie's face: "If the Han people really dare to come to our Huns' grassland, no one will leave."
Rondo and Muto looked at each other and said: "If they really come, they must want to launch a surprise attack and take advantage of our lack of defense."
Now that the great shaman has seen through their plot, the Han people will have no chance.
"Please give the order to the Great Chanyu. I will command my troops and horses to attack the Han army and kill and defeat all the incoming Han army."
Rondo said firmly: "If the Han army wants to make a surprise attack, it must march with all its strength, and the number will never exceed 50,000. We, the Huns, have enough soldiers and horses to engage in battle and defeat these Han armies."
The Great Shaman said solemnly: "The Han army may appear at any time, increase the scope of the scout's exploration, be quick!"
Yi Zhi said obliquely: "The last time we were attacked from behind by the Xiongnu, the Han general Huo Qubing was proficient in the art of marching. Lang Duo, you must not do it."
The last time Huo Qubing attacked the Huns' rear, Yi Zhixie asked afterward and found out that Huo Qubing marched so fast that even the Xiongnu elites could not catch up.
"Don't worry, Da Shanyu. No matter who comes among the Han generals, I will teach him a painful lesson..."
Rondo walked out of the tent proudly.
In a short time, the Hun royal court sounded the howl of assembly.
At dawn.
Hundreds of miles away from the Xiongnu king's tent, a Han army was looming in the mist.
A tall horse came out of the fog first. Huo Qubing, wearing silver armor and white robes, and brightly dressed angry horses, slowed down his horse during the rapid march and raised his eyes to look north.
He knew that at this distance, with thousands of troops coming together, it would be very difficult to hide from the Huns.
The rest will be to attack and sprint at full speed until they penetrate the Huns' royal tent.
Behind him, more than ten thousand elites came out of the fog, and two thick pillars of air were sprayed out from the horses' big noses. Some horses' muscles were trembling, and it seemed that even the horses were becoming excited.
The entire team stopped at the horse to rest last night. Now they are full of energy and in the best condition.
"Commanders, the Huns' tent is ahead of us. Who can tell me what we are doing here?" Huo Qubing shouted.
"Come and kill the Huns!"
"Yes, let's attack the Huns and let these barbarians see the military might of our Han people!"
The generals in the rear responded with shouts and shouts, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
"In the past hundred years, the Huns have continuously invaded, plundered our Han people, killed people and set fire to our land!"
Huo Qubing slowly pulled out the Overlord Halberd from the void. The blade of the halberd trembled and emitted a clear and dazzling light: "After this battle, I want the mountains and rivers to remember me, Huo Qubing, so that millions of Han people will be proud of having a strong army like me.
!"
"The Huns are stained with blood, who is willing to join me in making the Han army invincible?"
"We are all willing to follow the general and fight to the death without regrets!"
"Okay! For the big man!"
"For the big man!"
"Kill!"
Boom!
Iron hooves roared, and all the armies roared.
The ground began to shake, and it quickly became violent, and the sound of hoofbeats shook the Xiongnu grassland.
ps: I want to make the next chapter as long as possible, otherwise it will end halfway through and I may be late asking for votes.