The Three Kingdoms

Hu Chuquan's burly body stood in the tent, he looked at the strategic deployment plans in front of him, his expression was uncertain.

He is now hesitating.

Under his order, the entire Huns royal court was the largest gathering after the North-South split. A total of 27 Huns tribes, large and small, assembled two 10,000+ main forces.

Not only that, there are hundreds of thousands of young adults in the Surrendered City.

The biggest advantage of the Xiongnu is that all the people are soldiers.

Every tribe is a reserve of soldiers. Although the Xiongnu today is much inferior to the Xiongnu tribe in the Qin and Han Dynasties, as long as all the tribes gather together, the Xiongnu will have as many as one million troops.

Now the most elite troops are all in place, but he has not issued the military order to enter Jiuyuan City for a long time in this battle.

"This battle is the only one in hundreds of years where the entire clan is used. I must be careful. I must not become a sinner of the Huns. I want to become the most wise and mighty Khan of the Huns throughout the ages!"

Huchuquan was a little scorching hot, he tried to stare at the location of the Hetao Plain on the map, and murmured.

He wanted to go to war right away.

But he is still waiting.

Because in this battle, he has put all the capital of the entire Xiongnu tribe up, and he must not be defeated.

Ever since he sat on the Khan throne of the King's Court of the Huns, he has been enduring and getting what he expected step by step. Years of tenacity have made him very cautious, even cautious.

Even though he knew very well in his heart that as long as he could destroy the blood wolf army of the Wu army, he could seize the fertile land of Hetao in the Central Plains as a place for the Huns to recuperate, but he still hesitated.

He once cooperated with Soochow once.

He has seen the strength of Wu Jun and knows the strength of the Great Wu Dynasty very well. Now that the morale of all the Xiongnu fierce generals is like a rainbow and they are screaming to kill Wu Jun without leaving a piece of armor, he must calmly weigh whether his own strength can compete with the blood wolf army. Head-to-head.

"Blood Wolf Legion!"

In the quiet and lonely Wangying, Hu Chuquan pondered for a long time. He had dealt with both Huang Hansheng and Pang Shiyuan, which was extraordinary, especially Pang Shiyuan, who was forced to send troops to help him.

I heard that the current leader of the Blood Wolf Army is Zhao Yun.

Although this person is not very famous on the grasslands, but he heard that he is known as the God of War in the Central Plains, so he must not be an ordinary general.

"Report!" Just as his thoughts were swaying from side to side, a loud and thick voice shouted outside the Wang tent.

"Come in!"

Hu Chuquan restrained his emotions and maintained a dignified attitude.

"Report to the Great Khan, there is an urgent military situation!" This was a cavalry scout. After he walked in quickly, he knelt down on one knee, clenched his right fist in front of his chest, and performed a royal salute.

"Say!"

"Three days ago, the Shanrong tribe was completely burned by a fire!"

"what?"

When Hu Chuquan heard the words, he glared angrily, and jumped up: "What about the grain and grass stored in Shanrong City?"

"Report to the Great Khan, it has been completely burned!"

"Damn!"

Hu Chuquan was furious: "Who did it?"

The Shanrong tribe is located between Guangmu City and the largest royal city on the grassland, the Surrender City. It is the best food and grass transfer station for the Huns, and it is also a logistical barrier for the Huns' hundreds of thousands of troops.

Hu Chuquan accumulated enough food and grass for him to go south here.

Now that the grain and grass have been burned, it is equivalent to blocking the retreat of his hundreds of thousands of troops.

He has the heart to kill.

"Reporting to the Great Khan, it was a cavalry of the Wu army who burned Shanrong City. They entered the grassland from the land in the clouds in the east, and then ran for a long distance from the grassland. The tribe had no defense and was defeated by one blow. This cavalry directly Kill the three thousand cavalry of the Shanrong tribe, and burn the Shanrong city!"

The cavalry scout said word by word.

"Where is this cavalry now?"

Hu Chuquan gritted his teeth.

Cavalry raid?

Shouldn't this be the strategic mode that the Hun warriors are best at?

Why Wu people are better than them.

Although it is said that after the saddle and stirrup, the cavalry level of the Central Plains people has improved greatly, but the three treasures of cavalry have already been introduced to the grassland in the past ten years, especially the cooperation between Huchuquan and Soochow a few years ago, basically Dress up all their cavalry.

The warriors they came from the steppes were born cavalrymen.

With the three treasures of cavalry, it is even more powerful.

In the field of cavalry, they have been suppressing the Central Plains people from beginning to end.

But now, in the field he is best at, he was hit on the head by Wu Jun's cavalry, and Hu Chuquan was full of stars.

"Reporting to the Great Khan, after the leader of the Rongtu heard that the Shanrong tribe was burned, he was so angry that he immediately borrowed [-] cavalry from the Diaorong, Huorong, and Turong tribes, and then added his own [-] cavalry , personally led [-] cavalry, and is chasing this cavalry!"

The Rong tribe was a large tribe in the pre-Qin period.

But with the change of time, the tribe that was very large at the beginning has now been divided into countless small tribes. Among these small tribes, there are as many as ten thousand households, and as few as a few thousand households. The vanguard army dispatched by Chuquan.

"Tell Rongtu to annihilate this group of cavalry at any cost, and let Ben Dahan kill them all!"

Hu Chuquan shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The scout cavalry withdrew from the king's tent.

"Damn Wu people!"

Hu Chuquan stood in the big camp, a little restless, he pondered for a long time, a savage light flashed in his eyes: "burning my food and grass is nothing more than forcing me to go south, I will fight you to the end !"

When the Shanrong tribe was completely burned, he made up his mind completely.

He has no way out.

You must know that he has been preparing for this battle for several years.

During this period, he stored countless grain and grass.

Now the most important part of the reserve has been burned by Wu Jun cavalry.