Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 61 Bravery, Victory

The Han army rushed to the foot of the low hill like a tide, and then diverted. Zhao Puonu and Yao Zhao each led a team, covering and attacking the low hill from the left and right directions, perfectly avoiding the horse trap at the foot of the mountain.

Only Huo Qubing rode his horse straight up and charged towards the top of the hill.

With his powerful perception, the pits on the ground were clearly seen by him.

Jin'an is very spiritual. Under the control of his superb riding skills, the huge horse's hooves kicked on the ground, and no pit was stepped on.

"shoot!"

On the hill, the panicked Huns shot their arrows one after another. If they could kill this Han general who is proficient in archery, he would still have a chance in this battle!
Jin'an's speed, which was already as fast as a gust of wind, suddenly soared again, causing most of the arrows fired at it to miss.

The few remaining arrows were easily blocked by Huo Qubing who swiped left and right.

Jin'an's clear horse eyes looked at the Xiongnu soldiers on the hillside, showing mocking contempt.

There was a hissing horse cry.

It snorted, and the incomparably strong muscles on its legs showed an obvious process of tightening and then stretching and releasing.

The earth and rocks on the ground collapsed, and the huge body of the horse rose into the air, spanning a distance of four or five feet, landed in the middle of the low hill, and immediately flew up!

At this time, the Xiongnu soldiers not only lacked command, but also because of Huo Qubing's archery skills and even the bravery of going straight to the hills, the panic was further deepened.

hum!
The bowstring vibrated lightly.

Huo Qubing's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, the longbow on the horse's side was in his hand, and the arrows were shot out one after another.

On the top of the low hill, several Hun generals fell down in response.

These few arrows completely suppressed the fighting spirit of the Huns.

Jin'an's hooves sounded like a hammer, and he rushed all the way to the low hill.

A few Hun soldiers who were not afraid of death tried to approach, but Jin An raised their hooves and kicked them out with lightning. Even the leather shields in their hands were dented and cracked, and blood choked.

Huo Qubing glanced around, and the surrounding situation was completely chaotic.

On the left and right sides, the Han army, led by Zhao Puonu and Yao Zhao, was quickly covering up and killing them.

This is a long time.

The outcome of this battle was a foregone conclusion at the moment Xu Buyong was shot and killed. It only depends on how many Huns can escape from defeat.

Huo Qubing was stationed on a low hill, the strong wind of the grassland was blowing the thin cloak on his back.

The feeling of harmony between man and nature and the void when he was shooting arrows just now flashed through his mind.

The emergence of the art of knowing the sea has undoubtedly magnified his ability.

Although he was outstanding in archery in the past, he had not reached such a god-like and terrifying state!
Huo Qubing smiled and stroked the horse's neck.

Jin'an is indeed a good horse.

……

Liu Qian's close attendant, known as Li Gong, is Li Shang among the eight princes in Huainan.

He and Huo Qubing left Chang'an on the same day, and rushed to Beiguan with all their strength.

It was almost the end of April, and there was a little warmth in the air.

Besides letting Li Shang come over, Liu Qian had other arrangements.

His father, King Huainan, had many diners, and his relationship network was very deep.

The Wuhuan who went to inform the Xiongnu was not alone, there was a team behind him.

They are forces that have been in Wuhuan for a long time, the three-way zone where the Han and the Xiongnu handed over, and they have unknown connections with Liu Qian.

This team was already active on the border, and when the Han and Hungarians were at war, their appearance would not arouse additional suspicion.

After receiving the message from Liu Qian, they moved west from Wuhuan.

That's why there was a process of sending someone to send news to the Xiongnu.

Li Shang galloped thousands of miles, brought two followers, all the way to the border, took advantage of the battle between the Han and the Hungarians, bypassed the border town, and quickly got in touch with Wuhuan's team.

The two sides met in the wilderness in the outer area where the Han and Hungarians were at war.

"We have sent someone to send a message to deal with the Han general Huo Qubing. The Huns have already laid an ambush, so do we need to do it again?"

The leader of the Wuhuan people is a middle-aged man with a tough look, with a black cloth wrapped around his head covering half of his face. His subordinates call him the Black Fox.

This person has cunning eyes and a vicious aura, and he is looking at Li Shang up and down.

Behind him were hundreds of people, dressed in disorderly fashion, some in leather armor, some in Hanfu, both men and women.

This group of people is used to robbing business travelers on the borders of the three places. They do everything, and they are all vicious.

Li Shang recognized their combat effectiveness, but was not satisfied with their obedience: "How many of you are there?"

The black fox whistled.

All of a sudden, in the sparse forest a little far away, the land turned upside down, and some people hiding in it appeared vaguely.

"We have close to 900 people." Heihu was slightly satisfied. Being able to gather such a force at the border was a testament to his ability.

Li Shang nodded slightly. Such a team did not expect to win when they went to fight the Han army. They just needed to use some means to help them achieve their goals.

"Where is Huo Qubing?"

"According to the method provided by the young master, I have learned the route of the team led by Nahuo Qubing intermittently in the past few days.

They left the Han border border in the morning and headed north.At this moment, I am afraid that they have been ambushed by the Huns, and it is a question of whether anyone will survive. "

The black fox squinted and said: "What's more, the one who wants to kill is only one person, why bother.

I have alchemists who are proficient in the art of ghosts, so as long as I find the camp of the Han army, drive the ghosts to sleep, and let him die silently, wouldn't it be easy? "

Li Shang frowned and said: "Han and Hungarians are at war, look at the celestial phenomena within hundreds of miles of the Beiguan border, the soldiers' fronts are soaring into the sky.

This is a national war, and even the air is filled with fighting spirit.What kind of ghost art dares to murder military strategists within the scope of the battlefield?
If Yin Ling approached, he would be strangled by a military spirit immediately.

On the battlefield, only military strategists can deal with military strategists. "

The black fox was refuted by Li Shang, and he didn't think he was disobedient at all.

He made a mistake on purpose and observed Li Shang by the way.If he doesn't know Li Shang's methods, how can he act with Li Shang at ease: "So you are proficient in military affairs and are sure to deal with the Han army?

So what do you think you should do now? "

"Let's follow the past first. It would be best if Huo Qubing is dead, otherwise we need to take action."

Li Shangdao: "Can you master the art of marching to avoid the enemy?"

The black fox laughed and said: "What we are best at is to hide and act, otherwise how will we survive, let's go."

Nearly two hours later, the sun moved westward.

Heihu and others were cautious all the way, groping to find the low hill where the Huns had ambushed Huo Qubing before.

The surrounding area was quiet, and there were obvious traces of battles, but there were neither Huns nor Han troops.

After sending out scouts to investigate the vicinity and confirming that it was safe, the group approached the low hill.

Li Shang's face was a little dignified.

He is proficient in military affairs, and by watching the signs on the scene, he can roughly infer the process of the two sides fighting.

"The Huns first lay in ambush behind the low hill, waiting for the Han army to approach..."

Li Shang carefully observed the traces on the ground: "The Han army rushed forward, and the traces of horseshoes were urgent and dense, and the speed was very fast. They were divided into two teams on the left and right when they reached the foot of the hill, avoiding the horse trap of the Huns.

This shows that the Han army discovered the ambush in advance. "

The black fox also stared at the most obvious mark on the ground: "Is this... left by the running horse?

What kind of horse has such a great strength, pedaling the ground, leaving such obvious hoof marks? "

The black fox pointed to a place under the low hill: "This is the deepest trace."

Li Shang thought for a while and said, "A Han soldier rode his horse straight to the position where the Huns ambush on the low hill. The trace you mentioned is the place where the horse temporarily charged up and jumped up."

A slight look of surprise flashed across Heihu's face unconsciously.

There was a Han army who dared to go straight to the position where the Huns set up an ambush, and judging from the hoof marks ascending, which Han army finally succeeded in killing the short hill?

Li Shang and a group of people also climbed up the low hill along the traces.

The traces here are even more chaotic, dried blood is everywhere, and one ear fell to the ground, surrounded by bright red blood.

A fierce fight had obviously taken place here one or two hours ago.

Li Shang walked around to observe the traces on the low hill, and even measured it with his hands. He quickly came to the conclusion: "Under the low hill, the footprints are scattered in different directions, indicating that one party is in a panic, and the people are running away, lacking leadership. .”

Combined with the analysis just now, the black fox suddenly felt a chill in his heart:
"You mean that after the Han army was ambushed by the Huns, not only did they not retreat, but they even came up head-on and defeated the Huns?"

Li Shang hummed: "Otherwise, how do you explain the hoofprint from below rushing straight up?
There are also traces on both sides of the hill, the Han army must have killed them, and the Huns were so courageous that there were traces of subsequent chaotic fleeing..."

Li Shang also felt somewhat startled.

He pointed in one direction: "The traces of the horse's hooves going there are the most obvious. There is no confusion at all. It is obvious that the victorious side cleaned the battlefield calmly and then went in that direction. Let's follow and have a look."

The black fox hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

He was already afraid of the Han army that was going to stop him, and he wanted to retreat.But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

A group of people immediately followed the trail and quietly followed.

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