Historically, in the Battle of Mobei, Dahan invested [-] cavalry, hundreds of thousands of infantry, and [-] slave horses, and there were countless provisions and supplies.

It can be described as a national war.

But in the big event, the big man is obviously rich and rich, and he has made [-] elite riders.

And Qin Wen was no more or no less than [-] cavalry.

This is why Liu Che is in favor of gambling.

If Qin Wenwen and Huo Qubing divide their troops, they will be able to create an extra army, which will be beneficial to the war situation.

An emperor cannot go without a target. "I will do my best when I wait!"

Under the leadership of Wei Qing, the generals gathered in the center of the hall, clasped their fists and saluted in unison.

Liu Che nodded, as if remembering something, and looked at Qin Wenwen and Huo Qubing again. "How many aliens are you going to bring?" Qin Wen didn't want to shake his head: "No." "Neither will I."

Huo Qubing glanced at Qin Wen provocatively.

Liu Che didn't ask any further, and finally shoved all the players to Wei Qing.

Even though Wei Qing's (cafb's) facial expressions were in place, he couldn't help but twitch his muscles.

The player army is less than a million. With so many troops on the expedition, the marching speed is extremely slow.

And Qin Wenwen and Huo Qubing left directly.Walking on the steps, Huo Qubing asked, "Just now I was just thinking about the bet, I haven't asked you what bet you want, just say it." Qin Wen's eyes flickered, "Huo Pyuqi and I are not ordinary people, so just bet on a promise. Let's do it." "Okay, let's bet on the promise, I'm sure to win." Huo Qubing agreed, laughing and leaving.

Looking at Huo Qubing's back, Qin Wen's eyes flashed an inexplicable smile, this time he was steady.

Three days later, on the border of Dai County.

Qin Wen rode a horse and stood in front of Feiyunwei.

The [-] Feiyun Guard was silent, staring directly at the desert ahead.

After a long time, the sound of hooves sounded.

Huo Qubing came to Qin Wen's side and glanced at Feiyunwei with a complicated expression.

With his eyes, it can be seen that this army is not inferior to his [-] elite cavalry.

Especially the special units among them.

It can even be compared to the Tiger Ben army under his command.

For a foreigner to raise such a troop, he was a little surprised by the other party's financial resources and ability.Putting his eyes away, Huo Qubing clasped his fists and said, "Qin Yuqi, we will split here and see who cuts off Yi Zhixie's head first." Qin Wen nodded lightly, "Okay." "Farewell!"

Huo Qubing pulled the reins, rode his horse back to the front of his army, and led his army to the west.Qin Wen watched Huo Qubing disappear, and said softly, "Flying Eagle Flying General, release all the cloud eagles to search for the tribe of the Huns." "No!"

Yunyingfei, who is located in the rear, will receive the order.

They released the cloud eagles on their shoulders one after another.

Ten thousand cloud eagles fluttered their wings and flew high, flying into the clouds, and the naked eye couldn't catch them at all.

Time passed quietly.

at dusk.

in a Hun tribe.

The smoke from the cooking rose, the aroma of mutton wafted above the tribe, and laughter was heard from time to time.

The tribal leader is talking to his subordinates. "I heard that the Han people have entered the desert."

"Haha.... The Leopard Emperor of the Han people didn't know where he had the courage to send troops to die." "That's right, the desert is our Xiongnu's world."

Several people were drinking and eating lamb shanks.

A scrawny slave, kneeling beside the bonfire, carefully feeding the bonfire. "Gudu~"

A huge saliva swallow sounded.

The slave looked at the fragrant lamb shank, and the shriveled stomach also screamed.A Huns laughed and handed the half-eaten leg of lamb in front of him, saying, "Want to eat it?"

The slave's eyes were full of fear, but the extreme hunger drove him to nod.

The Huns threw the leg of lamb on the ground, unbuttoned their trousers and urinated on the leg of lamb.

Then he suddenly grabbed the slave's hair and smashed it on the leg of lamb, causing blood to flow from his scalp. "Ah~"

The slaves screamed in agony. "Ha ha………."

But the screams attracted the wild laughter of the Huns.

He grabbed the slave's head again and smashed it hard on the leg of lamb, blood mixed with bone chips splashing.

After several consecutive times, the slave lost his life.

A face twisted together, eyes widened, looking to the south before dying. "Is this Han man homesick?" The Huns laughed loudly.

Another Xiongnu pretended to be unhappy, "This is my slave, Tu Muhun, you want to give me back." "It's just a slave. We will defeat the Han army in a few days, and we are afraid that there will be no slaves?" "Haha... right."

In the sheepfold not far away, a group of naked slaves huddled together with no expression in their eyes.

A Xiongnu was so drunk that he strode into the sheepfold and carried a petite female slave. "I don't want, help~"

The petite female slaves beat the Huns with all their might. "She's still a child, let her go."

"Let me replace her, she's not even close to her temples, she'll die..."

Several female slaves rushed forward and tried to stop each other. "Go away!"

The Huns kicked them away violently, and several female slaves arched their bodies in pain.

Above the clouds, a dark shadow passed by.

On the hillside a thousand meters away, a general Yun Yingfei was reporting the situation to Qin Wen.Qin Wen's eyes were full of cold light, and he immediately pulled out his sword and waved his sword in front of him: "Feiyunwei, kill!"

Chapter [-] Do you eat leg of lamb?The one with blood and hair

Qin Wen rushed out first.

Hundreds of thousands of Feiyunwei galloped on their horses, like a black surging down the hillside, heading straight for the tribes in the distance.

For a while, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and the earth trembled.

In the tribe, the laughter became more and more cheerful.

The Huns carried the female slave on their shoulders, ignoring her cries, laughed and walked to the tent.

The surrounding Huns roared wildly.

Some whistle, some sing obscene words.

Some male slaves had bloodshot eyes.

Being noticed by several Huns, he pulled out the whip and swiped it at them.

The slaves, who were already skin and bones, were instantly drawn to the point where their skin was torn apart, and even their bones were exposed. "Haha... hit it harder!"

"Go against the sky, and dare to have a temper. If the beast dares to resist the master, he will be whipped." "What kind of man are you pretending to be? Han people still have men?"

When the Huns were laughing, the sand and stones on the ground suddenly jumped.

The firewood of the bonfire fell down one by one, and cattle, sheep and other livestock neighed uncomfortably.

The rumbling sound was like the roar of a flood.

"What is that? A black flood!"

A Huns exclaimed and pointed in horror at a black torrent in the distance.

The pupils of the tribal leaders gradually enlarged, and as a nation on horseback, they were very familiar with the sound of horse hooves.

Where did the flood come from in the desert?That's cavalry!

If a cavalry of this size rushed into the tribe, the consequences would be unimaginable. "There are enemies! Hurry up and attack!"

The tribal leader roared loudly.

The subordinates finally reacted, rushing to the war horses one by one, and hurriedly mounted the camp.

But for a moment, a black torrent poured into the tribe.

Destroy everything in front of you.

The Huns along the way were trampled into flesh by horses' hooves before they could even scream.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the tribal leader turned the horse's head and ran desperately, wishing the horse had four more legs.

As he ran away, he looked back.

I saw one person galloping at a gallop, several times faster than his horse.

The condensed momentum is chilling. "I am the leader! I surrender!"

However, the other party's answer was a thunderclap.

A silver spear went through his throat, and then gently went out, blood spurting out. "What bird language did you say?"

Yang Zaixing snorted coldly and rode his horse to kill the other Huns who fled.

It's an overwhelming battle.

In just a quarter of an hour, it entered the final stage.

Thousands of cloud eagles flew out of the tribe and chased the fleeing Xiongnu cavalry.

Qin Wen rode his horse into the tribe and saw a corpse on the ground at a glance, his face sank.

This is a dead Han Chinese corpse.

The blood on the forehead was not dry, and the wound was mixed with meat scraps and yellow liquid.

Look at the leg of lamb and foam on the side.

Qin Wen seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes slightly, and clenched the reins in his hands quietly.

Qin Qiong on the side also reacted.

The pale golden face couldn't hide the anger.

Bai Qi's expression was as calm as ever, and the blood in his eyes flashed away.

Qin Wen dismounted and walked to the corpse, looking in the direction of those eyes, it was the south.

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