The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

After all, he only dispatched troops a few times, and the harvest has already been so rich, even exceeding his expectation, the richness of the Han land really deserves its reputation!

With these belongings, his tribe can spend the cold winter with peace of mind.

Next year he will have more cattle, sheep, horses, pastures, and more warriors will join him.

With the strength of his strength, the most noble throne on the grassland was getting closer to him.

As long as the soldiers and horses of all tribes are assembled, they are not afraid of revenge from the Han people. They may even compete with the Western Huns and then merge to reproduce the prosperity of the Huns.

He imagined that he would ascend the Shanyu throne, and under his golden head, countless tribal chiefs would bow their heads and kneel down, praising his greatness with the humblest demeanor...

Thinking a little too far, then, the enthusiastic Hu Chuquan summoned his subordinates, took his nephew Liu Bao, and gathered more than [-] Hun cavalry in the village, preparing to take advantage of the chaos in the Hanoi group to loot all of them. Po Hanoi resources!

A war ensued.

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After three o'clock, the night goes deep into the marrow...

"Pa-ta, pa-ta..."

It was completely dark that day, and on the official road in the east of the river, he was riding alone, holding a command banner and brocade scroll, and galloping his horse under the starlight. His face was full of dust, obviously he had driven from afar over here.

On the road that is no more than a few miles to the west, rows of banners are fluttering in the night wind.

Amidst the sound of the cold wind blowing, countless footsteps moved forward, making a dull sound on the ground, and the speckled flames meandered like a fire dragon.

The flames danced, dispelling the endless darkness and suppressing the terrifying atmosphere. Not only did the endless brilliance not dazzle the eyes, but it gave people a kind of spiritual warmth, and they could not help but relax.

Not long after the night fell, the solo horse and the tide of the sea of ​​people met each other, and with a swift and strong wind, they came head-on.

"Woo...!" With a strong rein in the horse, the single knight scout raised his head slightly, and suddenly swept across the winding and continuous army, his respectful expression sank instantly.

He got off his horse and ran a few steps. At this time, the vanguard of the Hongliu army in front of the scouts had already noticed the abrupt cavalry. With a wave of the command flag, the following three armies suddenly stopped.

"Who is here?" The leading cavalryman raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the scout, and asked.

"A certain is Hanoi County, the city guard of Mozhi County under its jurisdiction, and was ordered by the county guard Du Wei to send a message to Feng Xun for eight hundred miles to seek rescue. It is extremely urgent. Please help introduce your general." The scout looked eager. clasped his fists respectfully.

"Let me go and report one or two." The cavalryman looked the scout up and down, ordered him to stand by on the spot, and galloped quickly to the Chinese army.

A while later, a part of the cavalry was separated from the cavalry group of the Chinese army, surrounded by a general in white armor and a female general in armor, and hurried over.

Soon, in the scout station's lowered eyes, the thick horse's hooves stepped on the soil, and the horse's nose sprayed two streams of hot air towards the top of the messenger's head.

"It's what you said, there is an urgent report in Hanoi, do you need help?" The leader glanced slightly and asked.

"No! Exactly!" The scout knelt down on one knee, spread his hands out, and presented a letter sealed in a paint canister very respectfully.

A white-armored soldier on horseback took the letter with his hand, opened it and scanned it, and immediately frowned.

"What's the matter? Brother Gao?" Behind the white-armored cavalry general, Lu Lingqi in armor asked curiously.

"Hanoi was robbed and the Huns attacked. The situation is not good." Gao Zhi sighed and explained.

The current Han Dynasty is like a huge volcano shrouded in thick smoke. It has accumulated too much energy. Just touch it lightly, and it will immediately erupt into boundless flames, which cannot be stopped by manpower.

However, no matter what, those foreigners should never be allowed to take advantage of the chaos to harm the big man of the central government!

Although Gao Zhi was also angry about this matter, but Ci did not command soldiers, and he was more worried about the threat posed by the Huns' actions.

The Xiongnu were ferocious, and the reason why they dared to attack the big men was because of the speed of their horses, but also because of the sharpness of their bows and arrows, the speed of their attacks, and the speed of their attacks.

More importantly, once things go wrong, when the big Han army gathers around, the Xiongnu can even rush out directly regardless of the life and death of those Han people, and it is not impossible to be defeated at that time.

Free to come and go, powerful in destruction, is undoubtedly the biggest threat to the Huns.

Looking back, the Xiliang cavalry behind him were all burly and sturdy, each with a gleaming weapon.

Gao Zhi suddenly felt more confident.

"Ling Qi, I have an important task for you." Gao Zhi thought for a while, then turned his head solemnly and said in a deep voice to Lu Lingqi.

"Help me take the big troops and go back to Chang'an."

"...Okay." The girl wanted to stay, but considering that she hadn't recovered yet, she was afraid that Gao Zhi would be dragged down, so she took the token and nodded in agreement.

"Niu Mang, let you lead the elite cavalry, protect Ling Qi, and the captives, and continue to retreat. I will take five thousand cavalry and go take a look."

"promise."

Here, the figure on the horseback nodded, and then galloped out with the belly of the horse, surrounded by thousands of fine riders, and a large number of soldiers, galloping behind with a roar, until the figure behind gradually turned into black spots, Never seen again.

The rumbling horseshoes stepped across the ground like thunder, and then went away.

280 Eight Huns Tiger Wolf

The dark night is the world of prairie wolves. Groups of wolves appear in the night, looking for food everywhere, and howling wolves one after another.

If one looks at the wilderness in the middle of the night, the distance is full of dense green dots, shining with the light of hunger. Once the prey appears, it will soon be torn to pieces by the hungry wolves.

However, the tens of thousands of people in the large and small counties and towns in Hanoi County will no longer be greeted by wolves, but the army of the Huns who will go deep into the rear.

More ferocious, more ferocious, like wolves and tigers... the army of the Huns!

The sound of horseshoes vibrating and howling wolves came one after another.

The light of the flames burned fiercely, reflecting the galloping horses passing by, and the light of the sword pierced the county.

The flames of war raged, the smoke filled the air, and a bloody storm attacked the entire Mozhi County.

Facing the blow of such a turbulent number of people, Mozhi County, which has only a few hundred county soldiers, obviously cannot last long.

Soon, with a huge bang, the gate of the county seat was cracked, and it was completely destroyed, leaving a dark road leading directly into it.

"Hahahaha, kill! What you grab, what you get! Each depends on his ability!"

"Ow ooh..."

Amidst the howling of wolves, countless people galloped into the county.

Soon, women and children screamed from inside, and figures ran out from inside. The man on horseback drew a bow and set an arrow, the arrow flew over, and the running figure fell down.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Ooooooooooo..."

Riding shadows, one by one wielding scimitars and long bows, following the high and low of howling, making intertwined divisions.