The burning dome illuminates the night sky.

Holding the butcher knife, Tu Gushe walked into the camp of Wuheng with a high spirit.

Hundreds of men have been killed.

Including the elderly and teenagers who are taller than the wheels.

The women and children were curled up together and looked at the conquerors from the north with trembling eyes.

"You!" Tu Gushe held the bone knife in his hand, looked at the women and children, and proudly picked up a bloody head and threw it over: "From now on, they have been Hu Jie!"

"Must, adapt to and learn to expose people's lifestyle!"

"Must, believe in the gods who shout out!"

As a tribe that grew up in a difficult environment at the foot of the Golden Mountain, the Hujie people can continue to this day relying on this model.

Kill the enemy men and turn their women and children into their own people.

The traditions and customs of the people who draw bows provide them with the most suitable soil for this expansion method.

The defeated side has all power over the victorious side.

Therefore, these Wuheng women and children, in fear, crawled to the ground, touched the ground with their foreheads, and offered their loyalty: "As you wish, great lord!"

Anyway, the battles and killings on this grassland are just daily.

What's more, the Wuheng tribes have enjoyed peace for too long.

The edges and corners have been smoothed out by this comfort for a long time, and many people even forgot to bend their bows when they were attacked.

So much so that the cavalry was so powerful that it was unstoppable.

Within two days, he reached the core of Hushe Ministry.

Now, they are only a hundred miles away from Zhize.

For cavalry, such a small distance may be done just a simple raid.

but……

Because of this, Hushe's troops have already begun to deploy defenses in their nests.

Forty or fifty thousand herders and thousands of livestock herds have all shrunk to the Zhe and its surrounding areas, as if ready to stand firm and wait for assistance.

But so what?

Tu Guxi sneered and stepped forward, picking out a few of the women with big butts and wide skeletons (for Hujiren or any nomadic people, such women are beauties because they can give birth to...), and drove them into a haystack with a wild smile.

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Wanze.

Under the same night sky, Hu She Tuge was completely panicked.

He was even at a loss.

"Have the messenger sent to Nanchi to inquire, has he arrived now?"

"How many cavalry were sent by the Huns this time? Have you found out?"

He kept repeating these two questions.

The people from all over the tribe also became panicked.

Once upon a time, the most unruly tribe among the nine tribes of Wuheng are now panicked like mice discovered by cats.

no way!

The incoming enemies are not something they can resist at all!

Just yesterday, Husatuge personally led the tribe's most elite 1,500 cavalry to set out to meet the enemy.

As a result, he was killed by only 500 enemy cavalry on the periphery of the zombie and was killed without leaving any armor.

Hushetuge was even scared to leave his subordinates and fled back in a panic.

There are only 900 cavalry who can come back.

The fate of others can be imagined.

It is also because of this that Hushe people were woken up by a stick.

Now, they finally understood what kind of enemies Juyan's Han army was fighting against?

I understand even more clearly how powerful the Han Empire, which can only passively resist such an opponent, is to be beaten up like this!

Now, Hushetuo just closes his eyes and recalls what happened yesterday.

Those enemies...

Those terrible enemies...

Those cavalry wearing tattered sheepskin coats, holding only backward and old bronze slings, bronze swords and meteor hammers.

They were stinking all over their bodies and their faces were covered with scars.

He is fearless and extremely brave.

Just one encounter, dozens of Hushe warriors were knocked off the horse by them.

What's even more terrifying is that these lunatics love hand-to-hand combat.

Hushetu saw with his own eyes that many people jumped up from their horses and pounced off their war horses.

Then, they used weapons, stones, fists, and even teeth to kill their opponents.

The screams of the young and energetic but inexperienced and training echoed on the battlefield.

In front of these people, Hushe people are no match for them at all!

Facing these enemies, Hushe people are almost unable to fight.

He could only shrink back and even sit and watch these terrible enemies rage throughout the grasslands of Hushe tribe, tearing those clans that had not had time to retreat or were not notified bit by bit!

Too scary!

The deep fear shocked Hushetu.

Now, he even wanted to kneel down and climb to Nanchi to ask for help from the Han people's guards of Wuhengdu.

I hope the father of the Han Dynasty can ignore past grudges.

Reach out a helping hand and save his life with his tribe members.

Although Hushetuu actually knew that even if you set out at full speed, it would take at least four or five days.

But now, the only one who can save him is the Han Dynasty father!

At this moment, a Hushe nobleman ran in panic, knelt on the ground with a thump, and cried, "Sir, it's not good! Those damn Huns have just raided Qingqiu in the south!"

puff!

When Hu Shetu heard this, he immediately spit out blood.

Because Qingqiu is the only place where Hushe tribe leads to Xianyu tribe and Nanchi.

Of course, it is not impossible to go to the south pool in the south from other directions.

However, in that case, you may need to take a detour from the northeast Honghuze and pass through a grassland covered with swamps and wetlands to reach Nanchi.

In terms of time, it will take at least two more days!

"Is it because the sky is going to destroy me?" Hushetuo murmured to himself. He looked at the zombie under the night sky and felt that the future was dark.

It was completely opposite to the high spirits and complacentness when I bid farewell to the Hun envoy a few days ago.

…………………………

Under the same starry sky.

To the east of the trek, there are more than 300 miles of swan zodiac.

Xu Xiangru is already patrolling the military camp that has just been camped.

Following him were thousands of herders from the Zhushui Ministry who were forced to be recruited.

Now, these herdsmen are carefully taking care of and feeding the Changshui Captain's war horses.

Four thousand war horses, under the night, ate feed and drinking water, and sniffed from time to time.

"Resting for a day, rest your energy..." Xu Xiangru couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy when she imagined the planned dawn raid.

He believed that the barbarians and thieves in Hushe's tribe would never have thought that there would be a Xuanjia Army that would break into its camp at dawn.

At this time, in the distant night, more than ten riders came stepping onto the water.

It was he who sent out to investigate and isolate the scouts in front of him.

Xu Xiangru then welcomed him forward.

Then he found that the cavalry were wounded.

"General!" A team led two captives tied up to Xu Xiangru and reported: "The last general was ordered to search for warning in the direction of Zhize. At dusk today, at a hundred miles away, he encountered dozens of Hun cavalry!"
To be continued...