Our side is aware that the enemy is in the dark, and their every move is being monitored by the enemy, and any disturbance may disturb the enemy.

But with their 200 people, it's better, and the key is hundreds of people, they are not the Huns' opponents at all.

I have to go to Jiuyuan City to ask for help. This place is also ten kilometers away from Jiuyuan County. It may take more than an hour to come and go.

Just hurry up.

It's just how to report the news under the nose of the enemy, which made my husband frown.

"General, Han Xin has a solution." Han Xin said in a deep voice.

Husband's eyes lit up, and he said, "What way?"

"We can do this..." Han Xin smiled as he walked, and her husband nodded from time to time to express his agreement. From a distance, the two were chatting and laughing happily.

But only they themselves know that they are saving lives.

At this time, Peng Yue's face turned red, and he ran to the husband and wife holding his buttocks with an impatient expression.

Loudly: "General, brother, I have a stomachache, use the horse, and wait for me to catch up with you on the horse when I am free."

After all, Peng Yue clutched his stomach and got on the horse.

"You kid, you just know how to eat, and now you've got a bad stomach." Han Xin scolded with a smile.

Husband waved his hands in distaste: "Go and come back."

Peng Yue smiled embarrassedly, clamped his horse's belly, and headed for the distant hills and woods.

After Peng Yue was far away, Lao Fu secretly issued an order, ordering all the soldiers to be vigilant secretly and keep their weapons in their hands.

When Han Xin saw Peng Yue going away, his heart ached. In this case, it was only Peng Yue's fault.

I only hope that Peng Yue can succeed.

Peng Yue was riding a horse, clutching his stomach, screaming strangely, looking impatient, looking left and right, looking for a suitable place, when he saw the hill below, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes.

"It's a good place to block their view."

Peng Yue rolled his eyes, got off his horse, unfastened his trouser belt, and squatted behind a rock to make things easier.

A foul smell was blown up from below the hill.

There was a rustling sound from the hills, obviously he had moved his position, and even Peng Yue could vaguely hear swearing.

This made Peng Yue understand. Hearing the voice of the Huns, it was obvious that there was only one Huns here, which was easy to handle.

Peng Yue finished his convenience, and pretended to be loud: "Really, whatever I ate, it still hurts now, really."

As he said that, Peng Yue carefully walked around the hill, touched it from behind, and soon came to the hill.

The hills were covered with green grass, giving Peng Yue a chance, but he didn't make any noise.

When he came to the top, Peng Yue saw a short and stout Hun lying on his buttocks in the grass, holding his nose with his hands, obviously smelling a bad smell.

Peng Yue couldn't help laughing out loud.

This smile didn't matter, it immediately disturbed the Hun scout.

The Xiongnu scout turned pale with fright. How did this kid know he was here? He was about to touch the weapon at his waist, but Peng Yue pressed him directly under him, and the dagger lay across the Xiongnu's neck.

Peng Yue shouted in a low voice: "Why do you appear here? Tell me quickly, or I will cut your throat and slowly bleed to death."

The Xiongnu looked at Peng Yue coldly, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Peng Yue was annoyed. He cut off the ear of the Huns suddenly with a dagger, and blood sprayed out immediately.

The Huns screamed in pain and moved all over.

"Say it quickly, or you won't be able to keep your other ear." Peng Yue threatened.

The Huns still refused to make a sound, and cried out in pain.

Peng Yue smiled coldly, and swung the dagger a few more times.

He has plenty of ways to get you to talk.

A few minutes later, Peng Yue got the information he wanted and gave the Xiongnu a happy face, but his face did not feel happy at all.

Thinking of the number of people the Xiongnu scouts had said, he couldn't help but gasp.

A total of 10 Huns, still cavalry, are only five kilometers away from them, and they can arrive in [-] minutes with a fast horse.

Even less time.

Peng Yue couldn't help his scalp numb, and didn't dare to delay for a minute. He rode on the horse, led the Huns scout horse, and quickly chased the advancing team.

Chapter 51 Master Swordsmanship Mastery!

Peng Yue hurried to catch up with the large army, and told Lao Fu and Han Xin the news he had received from the Huns scouts, causing them to turn pale with shock.

5000 Huns, this is not three 500 people, but 5000 people.

Still cavalry.

Their soldiers are not enough to fit their teeth. The Qin army, which is all infantry, has not yet carried crossbows and arrows, only simple armor weapons.

How to fight against enemies?

Mrs. Lao was so shocked that his hands were sweating. He was not even afraid. As a Qin person, even if he died, he would sacrifice his life for the country, but there were hundreds of people behind him.

If something happened, he would be a sinner of Daqin even if he died in battle.

"General, you can't continue to move forward now, you must find a defensive place and wait for the arrival of reinforcements."

As expected of being a soldier, Han Xin quickly calmed down and made suggestions.

Lao Fu has been through the battlefield for a long time, and he can understand Han Xin's intentions in an instant.

The Xiongnu army was less than five kilometers away from them, and they could arrive in an instant. No matter how fast they walked, they would not be able to reach the nearest county town.

It's better to find a defensive place and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"I have to trouble little brother Peng Yue to go to Jiuyuan City to report to the National Division and General Meng, and ask them to send troops to rescue immediately, and the safety of the people is entrusted to you." Husband looked at Peng Yue and bowed solemnly.

Peng Yue suddenly felt the pressure, thousands of lives were in his hands, he didn't say much, nodded emphatically to the two, and galloped away.

The husband took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding terrain, and saw a hill of more than [-] meters in the distance, and there was a tree on the hill.

It's a bright spot, and it's a good place.

When he told Han Xin, Han Xin also praised this defensive place as a good place, and the dense forest just blocked the Huns cavalry.

In addition, you can also make some traps to delay the enemy's attack.

After the two discussed it, they brought the team to this place and told everyone about the Huns, which caused the people to panic.

But there are also some passionate young people who come forward and want to fight with Qin Jun.

Aofu praised the hot-blooded youths and organized these youths into militias to take charge of the second line and make defensive measures.

Although there are many trees on the hill, it is empty. Looking from a distance, one can see the crowd hiding on it at a glance.

After discussing with Han Xin, Lao Fu and Han Xin cut down the pine trees on the top of the mountain and twisted them into rolling logs. The rest used vine ropes to form a simple wooden wall under the hill.

Time passed little by little, and the main force of the Huns had arrived on the small hill where Peng Yue killed the Huns scouts.

Five thousand cavalrymen densely surrounded the entire hill.

"Did Qin Jun find out?" Mao Zhang looked at the scout who had died horribly, and said ferociously.

"Search! They can't go far."

"Yes!"

Thousands of soldiers, like an open umbrella, separated densely around the hills, looking for Han Xin and others.

......

Jiuyuan City.

Li Qingyun exhaled lightly, his whole body concentrated, and Qin Jian on the bed came out of its sheath with a buzzing sound.

The humming sword sound rippling in the secret room.

Qin Jian exuded milky white fluorescence, coiling around Li Qingyun's body, poking Li Qingyun from time to time, very spiritual.

Li Qingyun opened his eyes, squeezed a formula with both hands, Qin Jianqiang flew out, and saw a flash of sword light flashing past.

It directly penetrated the secret room, leaving only a hole the size of a fist.

After two breaths, Qin Jian flew out along the entrance of the cave with a buzzing sound, circling around Li Qingyun.

"The art of imperial swordsmanship has finally been mastered." Li Qingyun said with a faint smile.

Put the humming Qin sword back into the scabbard, stood up, swung around, and all the dirt on his body disappeared in an instant.

Standing in the secret room, Li Qingyun was in a very good mood.

This master of swordsmanship already has extraordinary attack power, and he can control five long swords at a time.

It is still a step away from reaching the sword intent, and the first ray of sword intent will be condensed in two to three months. At that time, the power of the sword control technique will rise to a higher level.

"System, check the system page."

[Host: Li Qingyun]

[Cultivation: Early stage of foundation establishment. 】

[Supernatural powers: Zongdi Jinguang (Dacheng), Imperial Sword Art (Dacheng)]

[Cultivation method: Dapin Tianxian Jue, basic swordsmanship. 】

[Martial arts skills: Great Teleportation of the Universe, Eagle Claw Kung Fu, etc. 】

[Virtual World: Yitian Slaying the Dragon, Science Fiction World (unopened)]

[System backpack: two thousand spirit stones, etc. 】

Li Qingyun looked at the clear system layout and nodded in satisfaction.

The system has been continuously improved to form the current board.

In the case of uninterrupted spirit stones, his innate Taoist body played its due role, breaking through to the early stage of foundation establishment in just two months.

The speed was beyond Li Qingyun's imagination.

Not only did his cultivation break through, but his combat power also broke through the sky.

He can point to the sky with one finger, arrogantly saying that his combat power is already unrivaled in Daqin.

A foundation-building cultivation base can sweep away all forces, including established armies.

The strength of ascetics cannot be compared by numbers.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Li Qingyun moved his body, walked out of the secret room, and returned to the room he was in along the corridor.

This secret room was opened temporarily by him himself.

When he cultivates, he likes to be quiet and not to be disturbed.

When he came to the room and opened the door, Li Qingyun coughed lightly when he met a resentful look.

"Baguio, nothing happened these days."

He retreated after sending away the Second Artillery Corps. This retreat lasted for three days, and he was not very clear about the outside affairs.

Li Biyao pouted, and told Li Qingyun everything about the three days.

When I heard that the Blackscale Cavalry sent a large amount of cattle and sheep, there were also many people who were trapped in the Xiongnu tribe.

In addition, the Blackscale Cavalry Regiment wiped out several Hun tribes

Although Li Qingyun was very confident about the record of the Blackscale Cavalry, he was still surprised.

In just a few days, several Hun tribes were singled out, and none of the northerners lost, so I have to say their combat effectiveness.

"Besides, Meng Tian came to look for you once."

"Oh, really." Li Qingyun frowned, he had told Meng Tian before retreating, and he came to look for him, so something important must have happened.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to him.

"Let's go, let's go to the Sheriff's Mansion." Li Qingyun decided to go to the Sheriff's Mansion to see Meng Tian, ​​and took Li Biyao with him.

Although Li Biyao was a little evasive, she was very sensible when it came to key events, and followed closely behind Li Qingyun, with the spear on her back, looking a little cute.

I don't know when Li Biyao fell in love with spears, so he begged the craftsmen of Mengtian Army to build one.

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