Fast-wearing Inner Demon

Lu Xu took He Jinfan and buried them in the sand, with only a few air holes protruding from the ground for them to breathe.

Hearing the singing of the Huns from a valley away, the two quietly broke through the sand and crawled out, and quickly ran to another valley where the mustache dogs and wolves were sheltered from the wind.

Qiqi drew their bows and shot through the sandstone pillars that supported the barrier in the sandy valley, and fled to the Kuanggu where the Xiongnu and Jueguli army took shelter from the wind, with the mustache dogs and wolves behind them barking and chasing, and drew their swords to block the howling Arrow rain coming.

After rushing directly into the army with the herd of beasts all the way, Lu Xu and He Jinfan started to kill frantically back to back.

However, the wolves and mustache dogs attracted by them changed their targets and turned to the army of the Xiongnu and Jueguli.

Lu Xu's goods are not easy to rob. One batch of gauze scarves soaked in medicine that can make mustache dogs and wild wolves fall in love with each other is specially prepared for these people. arm.

The veils they used to identify friendly forces were the life-killing charms that took their lives.

King Xiongnu and Jue Guli, who were in the midst of a field battle, heard the sound, and rushed out of the tent with only a blanket wrapped around them.Seeing the sound, Lu Xu immediately snatched it with one hand. He Jinfan was responsible for covering the big bow hanging on the body of a Jue Guli young general.

He bent his bow and shot, and saw that the bow was bent like a full moon, and the arrow shot out like a shooting star, over the heads of the Huns and Jueguli people, and went straight to the eyebrows of the King of Huns.

The arrow was so fast that the King of the Huns could grab a sword and the arrow had already arrived.

At a critical moment, the shaman of the Xiongnu blocked the arrow with his body, and left a sentence: "This place is unlucky, this battle is unlucky, your majesty be careful!", and went to see the gods.

The enraged Hun King swept away the left and right guards, intending to take the lives of Lu Xu and He Jinfan. However, Lu Xu shot an arrow and retreated with his little nephew.

His footsteps were astonishingly fast, running with He Jinfan was like flying, even leaping over the heads of the Huns and Jueguli people.

When the Hun King pushed away the soldiers who were desperately resisting mustache dogs and wolves and chased them out of the valley, the two men disappeared.

Only an arrow was shot from the sandy valley a hundred meters away, and the furious Hun King chopped it in two.

After cutting down the 10,000+ mustache dogs and wild wolves, the King of the Huns and the King of Jueguli lost more than 2 soldiers, and tens of thousands were disabled, which can be described as a heavy loss.

At this time, he began to pay attention to the last words of the shaman army division. Regardless of the sandstorm outside, he could not tolerate any objection from the new King Jueguli, and demanded to withdraw from the Devil City immediately and enter the desert.

The tens of thousands of disabled soldiers were directly thrown in the devil city. The world of the Huns is far more brutal than that of the Han people. Their medicinal herbs are more precious. There is no benevolence and righteousness to drag these wounded soldiers forward for treatment. Fend for itself.

The remaining two 10,000+ soldiers and horses broke through the sandstorm that night, and violently damaged thousands of people in the sandstorm. Among them, Gu Li, who suggested that the Huns should enter the Devil City, had already taken his head with a knife, and even attached the rest The Yeren nobles were also used by him to vent their anger and took their lives.

Losing his guide, the Hun King, who had avoided the sandstorm, continued to lead the team westward, intending to go straight to Dunhua City.

After walking for three days, there was another sandstorm, and nearly a thousand people were lost. After the sandstorm passed, these people looked up and returned to the Devil City.

It turned out that Lu Xu asked people to change the positions of various iconic stones or small forests in the desert. There was even an oasis that could not be removed. Lu Xu simply asked people to destroy it and bury it with sand.

The [-] sergeants mainly did these things these days, like hard labor, but these soldiers didn't have any complaints, because Lu Xu gave them a lot of food.

The water bladder was empty, and the Huns and Jueguli soldiers who had returned to Devil City fell into panic. Some people called it a trap and revenge of the devil, and they had been abandoned by the gods!

Even beheading hundreds of soldiers who disturbed the morale of the army, driving the horses and ordering the team to continue on their way, repairing directly in the desert at night, killing horses and camels to get blood to quench their thirst, until midnight there was calm, and suddenly there was the sound of a flute, piercing like a scream.

When the Xiongnu and Jue Guli were looking around nervously, countless poisonous scorpions appeared from under the sand, densely packed and biting anyone they saw.

There were screams all over the place, everyone jumped and hurriedly slapped down the poisonous scorpions crawling on them, but they didn't find the so-called enemy, only a dozen or so flute-playing night men were found, and after killing them, the scorpions were nowhere to be seen recede.

The poisonous scorpions that were triggered to attack never ceased to die, and took the lives of tens of thousands of Huns and Jueguli people. Most of the people who survived were swollen and weak. The footsteps continue to move forward in the vast desert.

Horses and camels were killed less and less, from one horse for each to two people sharing one horse ten days later, the king of the Xiongnu saw the city of Dunhua from a distance, and he raised his saber and shouted: "Little ones, Qingshui, women and wealth are ahead, follow me to kill!"

As if taking a stimulant, the Hun King took the lead, followed by King Jue Guli and countless soldiers who shouted wildly like wolves, but the city of Dunhua was quiet, no one emerged from the city walls.

After these crazy Huns and Jueguli people broke through the gate of Dunhua City and rushed in, there was no mention of women and wealth in the city, and they couldn't even find a piece of naan bread, and all the wells were filled with stones. It was completely sealed, and there was not a single drop of water supply.

The thirsty Huns and Jueguli people patiently cleared the stones in the wells. After half a day, several wells were finally cleared, but there was not even a drop of water in the wells, and only a little moist soil was left for them. lick.

It turned out that Lu Xu found a skilled craftsman to block the underground water veins in Dunhua City. It could not be blocked for a long time, but it was enough for these people to despair.

The desperate enemy continued on their way, killing horses and camels to get blood to quench their thirst. They walked more and more slowly, and nearly ten thousand hands were lost on the way.

You must know that killing horses and camels in the desert to get blood to quench thirst is like drinking doves. It will only make the symptoms of water shortage more and more serious, and you will feel more and more thirsty. After losing horses and camels, you will not be able to get out of the desert.

After half a month of dying and struggling, the group went back to Devil City in a detour, just changed the entrance, and all of them collapsed emotionally. Many people knelt down and cried, but no tears came from their dry eyeballs.

The Xiongnu king licked his cracked mouth, and shouted loudly: "Go in! We will fight them to the death, what kind of man is the king of Hetao who only dares to play such tricks!"

He himself rushed into the devil city first, shouting all the way: "Come out! Coward like a woman! If you are a man, come out and have a one-on-one with me! Damn coward, coward! Get out!"

The soldiers behind followed numbly.

The 11 elites who waited for work with ease, with full fighting spirit and reached the peak, against the remaining 20 soldiers whose spirit and physical fitness fell to the bottom, Lu Xu ordered people to beat the drums and waved the battle flags to command The soldiers greeted them.

As a young general, He Jinfan took the lead, shouting: "King of the Huns, you are not worthy to be an enemy of my adoptive father, and let the young master meet you first!"

The horizontal gun immediately fought with the Hun King, and there were personal guards beside him to resist the other sneak attacks.

After ten breaths, under Lu Xu's hand-in-hand training for many years, He Jinfan, who has learned good skills, pierced the throat of the Hun King with a single shot, swung a knife and cut off the head of the Hun King, and shouted in the Hun language: "Your Majesty is already here!" Die, why don’t you surrender quickly?!”

Sure enough, many Xiongnu soldiers who were at the end of their strength knelt down and surrendered, but many of them were still stubbornly resisting, and there was also the new king of Jueguli who was commanding the battle with Lu Xu.

He Jinfan rode his horse and charged forward, wanting to imitate Lu Xu's youthful arrogance, rushing under the handsome banner of the heavily protected King Juegulixin, and taking his dog's life, but Lu Xu choked him back: "Little boy!" You son of a bitch! I'll get back to you!"

The sound shook the valley, and sand and gravel rolled down with the roar. He Jinfan touched his nose, rode back to Lu Xu's side, honestly watched him choose the formation flag, and commanded his soldiers to change formations to attack the Jueguli people and the Huns People are slowly strangling.

This battle was fought from noon to star, and from night to dawn, until the sky was bright, there was not a single Hun or Jueguli standing in the entire Devil City Shagu.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, Lu Xu didn't even leave any prisoners of war who surrendered, only a weak new king, the former eldest prince had his legs cut off, and he lay on the corpses of his own people, cursing and begging for mercy endlessly.

Afterwards, more than 8000 troops were dispatched, and Lu Xu was still quite dissatisfied. Under such circumstances, one-twelfth of them were lost. Lu Xu thought that it was because these people had not practiced enough, and it could not be ruled out that they had never seen real soldiers a few times. Blood, weak legs before the battle, still needs to be beaten.

The imperial court's 30 troops outside the Yumen Pass were waiting in battle. The panic-stricken general Liu Yong almost left the army and escaped, and took the young and old to find a mountain forest to escape.

Tell him how he can withstand the 30 Huns' army. In the previous dynasty, 200 soldiers and horses could march all the way into the capital. At that time, more than [-] million troops could not resist the Huns' horseshoes and sharp knives.

If you don't run away at this time, you will be defeated and beheaded by ransacking your home in the future. You will also be left with a bad name in the history books. If you are lucky, you may be able to survive if you escape.

Just as he was hesitating and thinking about left and right, a messenger soldier flew into Yumen Pass on a fast horse.

Liu Yong only thought that this was the mourning soldier who came from studying abroad to report that Wuyun City had been destroyed. He hid in the study and looked at the sand table. Search, is the best hiding place.

But there was a soldier who rushed in without knocking on the door, shouting loudly: "The governor of the Western Regions has sent a letter! The seventh prince of Hetao King personally led 30 soldiers to defeat the [-] enemy troops of the Xiongnu and Jueguli, and the enemy army was completely wiped out." There are no prisoners, and the head of the Hun King will be presented later and King Jueguli will be escorted to Beijing, I hope the general will send someone to escort him for convenience!"

Liu Yong opened his eyes wide and couldn't recover for a long time. After a few breaths, he slapped Liu Yong hard on his face.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Fang murmured against his own palm print: "Is it really not me dreaming?"