I have three hundred soldiers, all of whom can warm wine and kill Hua Xiong

The Shanyu of the Northern Huns was chasing Kui with his corpse, and was awakened from his sleep.

As soon as he got up from the bed, he heard someone outside the king's tent shouting: "Chanyu, something bad has happened. Han cavalry is attacking the king's court."

"Han cavalry?"

Zhi Zhukui was startled. He quickly wrapped himself in a layer of mink skin, took off his scimitar, and got out of the king's tent.

While walking towards the war horse, Xi Zhukui asked the guards loudly without looking back: "Aren't the Han people engaged in civil war? How come there is a Han cavalry raiding the royal court?"

"Are you really sure that the opponent is Han cavalry and not the Northern Huns rebels pretending to be Han cavalry?"

"By the way, how many Han cavalry have come? Without tens of thousands of cavalry, the Han people would definitely not dare to fight with us. And if tens of thousands of cavalry enter the Northern Huns, there is no way I won't receive any news!"

After hearing Shi Zhukui's words, a guard whispered: "Twenty Han cavalry are threatening to destroy the Northern Huns."

"Twenty riders?"

Xi Zhukui paused and turned around quickly.

"You mean twenty riders?"

"That's right, it's really twenty-one, one less than twenty-one and one more than nineteen. And..."

Before the guard could finish his sentence, Zhi Zhukui slapped the guard on the face.

"I want to know, are you looking for death and deliberately disturbing my sweet dream? Or are the Han cavalry looking for death? Not to mention twenty cavalry, even twenty Huo Qubing can't do anything to my royal court."

The guard received a slap. Although he was full of grievances, he still covered his face and said: "Chanyu, these twenty riders are different. They are very powerful."

Shi Zhukui raised his brows, widened his eyes, and shouted, "Awesome? How powerful can they be? More powerful than Huo Qubing?"

"I...I don't know who Huo Qubing is, but I know that our tribe's first warrior Qiu Linbao, second warrior Gai Lou, and third warrior Hao Liantie all died under the spears of the other party."

"What? All the three people who built the building died?"

Xi Zhukui stopped again.

A look of horror flashed across his face.

Qiu Linbao, Gai Lou, and Hao Liantie were the three warriors of the Northern Huns.

The three of them all have the power to tear apart tigers and leopards. On weekdays, the three of them would look at ordinary people and bring them bad luck for at least a month when they return home.

Xi Zhukui always believed that Qiulinbao and the other three were gifts from the gods to the Northern Huns.

With them here, the Northern Huns will be invincible.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Linbao and three other people were killed.

"How many Han cavalry were there in total to surround the three of them? How many Han cavalry were killed before the three of them were killed?"

After hearing what Xi Zhukui said, the guard hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "The Han cavalry raided the royal court. The three warriors reacted and led people to stop them. The three warriors saw that the Han army was powerful, so the three of them joined forces to attack the one that looked the most powerful. The thin Han cavalry, the two sides fought for two rounds, and the three warriors died in the hands of the opponent."

"Two rounds?"

Zhi Zhukui asked with some confusion: "Even if the opponent moves one at a time, if he wants to kill the three Qiulinbao, he will still have to fight for three rounds."

"Chanyu, the Han cavalry used long spears. The second warrior and the third warrior were stabbed to death by the Han cavalry at the same time."

Hearing this, a chill surged through Xi Zhukui's body.

However, before Xi Zhukui could get on the horse beside him, a large number of Northern Huns suddenly surged towards the king's tent in the distance.

Seeing this, Xi Zhukui grabbed one person's arm and shouted loudly: "Where are the Han cavalry now? Have they blocked the Han cavalry in front?"

"Shan... Chanyu, yes... the other party is an evil spirit, they are coming to kill them."

"Why are you running away and trying to stop each other?"

"Chanyu, it's too dark, we can't see the enemy, but the enemy has a crossbow in his hand, and his shots are always on target."

Zhi Zhukui let go of his opponent and mounted his horse.

Looking into the distance, I saw darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see the Han cavalry.

In desperation, Xi Zhukui pulled out the scimitar he wore at his waist.

"Hongnu sons, your ancestors were once invincible and almost herded horses outside Luoyang City. Now the Han army..."

Before Xi Zhukui could finish his sentence, he heard a harsh sound breaking through the air in front of him.

Zhi Zhukui held the sword in his hand and looked intently in front of him, just in time to see a cold light appear.

"Shh!"

A spear pierced into Xi Zhukui's chest.

Zhi Zhukui only had time to let out a miserable howl before he fell heavily from his horse and was nailed to the ground with a spear.

After using spear throwing to kill Shi Zhukui, Wei Chu continued to loudly order, "Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

Under the cover of wind, snow and darkness.

The Northern Huns who encountered the surprise attack were completely in chaos.

In addition, Xi Zhukui was killed, making it difficult for the Huns to organize any effective counterattack.

As a result, a one-sided massacre was staged on the banks of the Irtysh River.

The massacre lasted all night, and by the time it dawned the next day, the Northern Huns Palace had completely turned into a Shura field.

Bodies fell to the ground densely.

The scarlet blood gathered into a stream and turned into ice.

In front of the golden tent of the Northern Huns Royal Court, the Eighteen Cavalrymen were patiently building a mountain of human heads in accordance with Wei Chu's requirements.

Gouzi stood behind Wei Chu, carefully reporting the results of last night's battle.

"The Northern Xiongnu Shan Yu Shi Zhu Kui has been killed. There are 3 people in the Northern Xiongnu Royal Court, and about 1000 people escaped. The opponent went all the way to the west, and finally entered the territory of Kangju with a high probability."

Kangju is located to the west of Changshi Mansion in the Western Regions and is a relatively powerful country.

In addition, Kangju has always maintained a relatively close business relationship with Dahan.

Therefore, Wei Chu did not intend to directly lead troops to invade Kangju.

"That's it, just run away if the 1000 people ran away. After last night's battle, I don't believe they dare to come back."

Gouzi nodded slightly and wanted to speak, but heard the sound of rapid horse hooves in the distance.

Hearing the sound, without Wei Chu's orders, the Eighteen Tiandao Guards quickly mounted their horses and gathered around Wei Chu.

The sound of horse hooves penetrated the wind and snow, getting closer and closer.

Not long after, more than a hundred cavalrymen in ragged clothes appeared in the sight of Wei Chu and others.

Wei Chu glanced at the hundreds of cavalry.

It was quickly concluded that these hundred cavalrymen were definitely not Northern Huns.

As soon as they arrived, the hundreds of cavalrymen were not only in ragged clothes and with various equipment, but also the horses they rode were mostly skinny old horses.

Secondly, this team is headed by a heroic female general.

The female general was wearing a layer of bamboo armor that had been popular among the big men earlier. Judging from her dress, she was definitely not a Huns.

More than a hundred cavalrymen gradually approached, and after a while, the leading female general stepped out from the crowd alone, carrying a long spear, and arrived not far from Wei Chu.

"Jiuquan County, Zhao E. Leading three hundred rebel troops, came to help."