Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 683: Use Hu to Control Hu
However, something unexpected happened. Just when these more than a thousand people rushed to the city gate, the gate suddenly opened slowly.

The Xiongnu general was slightly stunned, but then he snorted coldly: "Han people are good at bluffing, I don't believe you have any ability, my men, follow me and charge in!"

As soon as he and his soldiers entered the city, the city gates were closed again.

When the Right Wise King saw this scene outside, his heart tightened.

"What's going on? What tricks are these Han people playing..."

At this moment, the sound of weapons hitting each other and the screams of people were suddenly heard in the city.

The Hun soldiers outside the city became a little panicked. They looked up at the Han general who shot the arrow and saw that he was safe and sound, still standing in the same place.

"Oh no, my king. There must be an ambush in the city. If those screams were from the Han people, then the Han general must have been killed by the men who rushed into the city. But now there are no soldiers of our army on the city wall, so..."

The Right Wise King was already feeling a little upset, and was even more confused when a general next to him reminded him of this.

"Do you need to remind me? Humph, you want to trick my army into the city little by little and defeat them one by one? It's not that easy."

At this point, he was even more certain that the Han army did not have many soldiers and horses, otherwise why would they use such a trick?
The Right Wise King turned to another general and shouted, "You, take 10,000 soldiers and go into the city to kill the Han general on the wall."

"As ordered!"

The Hun general waved to the army behind him, and a full 10,000 cavalrymen followed him and rushed towards the city gate.

The city gates were opened again to let them in, then closed again.

"Humph, the Han people only have a few thousand soldiers in a city. Facing our 10,000 cavalry, they dare to be so arrogant. Are you really looking for..."

Before the Right Wise King could utter the word "death", the scene before him made him open his mouth in astonishment.

I saw a large number of soldiers suddenly running out from the city wall where there was only one person. Although there seemed to be only a thousand of them, they all held bows and crossbows, faced the city, and raised the crossbows in a very coordinated manner.

Although he could not see clearly what the bows and crossbows in their hands looked like because they were facing away from each other and were nearly 200 steps away, he still instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Oh no, the Han people must have been prepared..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a series of "rustling" sounds, followed by continuous screams from the city again.

The Right Wise King was shocked: "How is it possible... What kind of crossbows are they using? Why are they so powerful?"

He suddenly thought of something and slapped his head. "Oh, I remember now. The Han envoy who came to the royal court that day once mentioned that the Han emperor's army had a kind of repeating crossbow that was very powerful and could fire ten crossbow arrows at a time. They must have used this kind of repeating crossbow. How despicable! How dare they deceive me and lose 11,000 men in vain. How despicable!"

He looked up at the city wall and saw that the Han general was also looking at him. The Right Wise King seemed to be able to see the mockery on the other's face, which made him even more angry.

A general pleaded, "Your Majesty, let's attack with force. Although the Han army has powerful crossbows, they dare not fight head-on, which shows that they are short of manpower. Our army still has more than 40,000 cavalry, and the Han army showed no signs of coming to support them in the past few days. There must be only a few thousand troops in the city now. As long as we attack with force, we can flatten the city!"

The Right Wise King hesitated, but hearing the screams coming from the city, he was also extremely anxious.

He looked up and saw the Han general, then shouted: "Do you think you can defeat my Xiongnu army with such a small trick? I don't believe that your Han army can rush from the grassland and kill this city quietly. As long as I attack, you will inevitably die. If you surrender early, I can spare your life!"

Qu Hang sneered: "You, a barbarian dog, are well-informed. Yes, although His Majesty has long expected that your next step would be to attack Yunhai County, the court did not send a large army to support. Only I, with a mere thousand soldiers, rushed here day and night. But to deal with you barbarians, huh, it is more than enough." After hearing this, the Right Wise King felt relieved.

"Hehe, this foolish Han general was easily provoked by the king and told the truth. There are only a thousand crossbowmen in the city, plus the thousands of soldiers originally guarding the city. They are totally not worth mentioning."

He made up his mind instantly and raised the scimitar in his hand high: "My men, follow me and charge into the city!"

"Kill!"

Seeing this, Qu Hang remained calm. He took out a horn from his waist, took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and blew it towards the sky.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When the Right Wise King heard the horn, he suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly stopped his horse, causing the army that was about to launch a charge to stop.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

The Right Wise King looked at the calm Han army on the city wall and said, "I always feel that the Han people seem to have some conspiracy..."

One general was a little impatient: "What kind of conspiracy could there be? Our soldiers have already investigated clearly. There has been no large army in this area in recent days. And the Han just admitted it. In addition, this city is so small. Even if they have tens of thousands of troops, I don't think this city can hold them all."

"Yes, my king. We have more than 40,000 cavalrymen, all of whom are top warriors in the tribe. Even if there are 40,000 Han troops in the city, we are not afraid."

Several Hun generals had been waiting anxiously, and each of them wanted to rush into the city as soon as possible and kill all these hateful Han people.

Although the Right Wise King was somewhat worried, he could not resist the persuasion and urging of his generals, and finally had to give up the hesitation in his heart.

"Well, give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, a soldier suddenly shouted loudly in fear.

"Great... Great King... Quick... Quickly look over there..."

The Right Wise King turned his head and found that it was a soldier under his command, who was pointing to the north. He looked in the direction the soldier pointed, and his face suddenly changed.

"That...that's..."

Suddenly, teams of cavalry rushed out from behind the low hills in the north of the city.

These cavalrymen came out in an endless stream, one team after another, one group after another, just like stirring up a hornet's nest.

"Oh la hu...oh la hu..."

The cavalrymen shouted some strange language, brandished spears and swords, and charged towards the army of King Youxian.

The Right Wise King understood instantly.

"The Xianbei people! It's the Xianbei people! The Han emperor actually sent the Xianbei people to deal with us, the Xiongnu!"

(End of this chapter)