ps: Please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket! The Xianbei leader seemed to be afraid of him, and his crazy voice suddenly disappeared. The best Han cavalry were all well-equipped and powerful. They were mainly responsible for frontal combat and sneak attacks from behind. The Xianbei and Wuhuan people were just inferior servants. They He is only responsible for the dirty work of managing prisoners, searching for trophies, etc. £ü[2][3][w][x]} ?Pi Xiaowang put on the clothes of an ordinary herdsman, mounted a horse, bent down and rushed out with all his strength. Before he could run a few steps, he saw a group of black horses blocking the way, and it was so dark. There were no fewer than seventy or eighty knights. He was mixed in a group of more than a dozen people and did not dare to stay. He patted his horse and turned around and fled south. He was stopped by dozens of horsemen coming towards him. He fled east again and was stopped again. He was scared. This is an invisible net, and you are the bird in the net. With a "whoosh" sound, Pi Xiaowang felt his scalp go cold, and his felt hat was shot down unknowingly. Not far away, he saw a black-armored archer slowly coming towards him. Judging from the man's posture and movements, it was clear that It was the black-armored archer who nearly killed him the previous time. He didn¡¯t dare to stop, so he turned around and headed straight to the north. The black soul-stealing arrow suddenly struck, and the close warriors responsible for covering him fell one by one. He didn¡¯t dare to look back and could only run away desperately. Pfft! "Pi Xiaowang fell off the horse heavily, covering the wound on his waist and wiping it wet. The dark red blood stains soaked into his palm prints in the dark night, that was the blood he had shed. The black-armored archer rode his horse and slowly stopped in front of him, quietly looking at the dying Huns leader. "Spare me! I'm willing to give you everything, I don't want to die!" The fire surrounded them. Hundreds of black-armored knights gathered around, and the leader of the black-armored army, who looked like a strong black iron tower, waved his hand: "Bring that woman up!" The crowd dispersed, and a woman in white came. Her rare beauty was faintly visible in the dim firelight. The woman held a delicate and small dagger in her hand and stared blankly at the dying man. Just half an hour ago, that man was sleeping soundly with his arms around her young shoulders. He was the first man she accepted in her life. The rich voice was like a tiger roaring: "Do you hate him?" "Do you hate him?" Pi Xiaowang was shocked and angry: "Han people! You are Han people! You are crazy! You actually provoked me, the Huns!" "Answer me, you "Do you hate him?" "Just now, your sister committed suicide. Before she died, she said that she had no shame in living anymore. She asked you to take her bones back to your hometown and bury them next to your parents' tombs." Me! Do you hate him?" The woman in white trembled. She took a deep breath and nodded vigorously. She knew that her sister had already been determined to die, as early as when she was kidnapped and subjected to all kinds of humiliation. My sister just wanted to die. He was just worried about the ferocity of the barbarians and that his sister would be harmed if he died, so he lived in humiliation until the black-armored knight suddenly appeared. She hated this barbarian on the grassland. She hated this man for bringing her endless pain and humiliation. Her parents died under this man's butcher knife, her brothers were burned alive, and only she and her sister were spared. But she didn't feel lucky. She had to endure endless humiliation when she came here. Now that her sister is dead, she no longer hesitates. Looking around at the cheeks that belonged to Han or foreign races, they were her compatriots, with the power from the Han Empire behind them, she suddenly felt a trace of warmth, as if she had returned to Yanmen County, her hometown. "If you hate him, kill him with your own hands!" "Use the dagger in your hand to kill him!" "Hold the dagger tightly, don't be too nervous, aim for the chest and pierce it!" The woman in white held the dagger tightly and rushed out slowly, sharp. The dagger exuded a little cold light. This dagger must have come from the looting of Han Dynasty. She hated the bandits on the grassland. She could never forget the hatred of her family and her family. Pi Xiaowang said angrily: "You can't kill me, I'm your man, are you crazy!" Pfft! The hot blood in her heart burst out, dyeing the white clothes red. This was her favorite piece of clothing. The skirt was dotted with white flowers. It was made by her mother with needlework, lighting a lamp and boiling oil. She hated it. His teeth were almost broken. The poor family still has compassion, and the hatred of destroying the family is like the sea. "Youyou!" Pi Xiaowang screamed "ho ho" from his throat. He tightly grasped the woman's clothes with one hand and struggled for a few times before becoming still. The night is coming to an end, and the sky is turning white. The scattered bonfires beside the camp to drive away the beasts gradually extinguished, piles of new flames burned brightly, and the air was filled with the aroma of roasted lamb. The Heijia bow general swept the Huns prisoner indifferently and tore off a piece of?The roasted leg of lamb was handed to the woman in white: "If you don't want to die, eat it." "I want to die" "You don't want revenge?" The woman in white was stunned for a moment and showed a sad smile: "My great revenge has been won. "Reported." "No, not enough, far from enough!" The black-armored archer turned and pointed at the Xianbei and Wuhuan people who were feasting: "Did you see that they were slaves captured by the Huns? You should know about the feud, right? Their fate is even more miserable than that of the Han people. The Huns would cook the captured Xianbei and Wuhuan people and sacrifice them to Kunlun for their plows, so they are now our slaves, and our leader allows them to wear armor. Saber serves as a servant army and allows them to share the spoils they deserve. They hate the Huns crazily and vow to make every Huns bleed. Do you think the great revenge will be avenged? " The woman in white lowered her head: "But I am just a human being. Women, if you are not a warrior, you cannot kill the Huns. " "It doesn't matter, we lack professional medical soldiers. As long as you are willing to join us, you can be a medical soldier who can save lives and heal the wounded on the battlefield, so that the brave soldiers can survive and return to the battlefield to kill a few more. Huns, your family's hatred will be avenged by our country!" the Hei family archer said with a smile. "Look! The sun is out! That brilliant light shines on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Han family. It is the eternal light given to the Han family by God Taiyi. We must hold bows and arrows in hand to guard this beautiful light, because it is the fire of hope. The fire is not extinguished, the hope is not extinguished!" The woman in white showed excitement: "Thank you, my name is Zhuang Su." "Pingyang Wei Buguang, our ruler is Cao Shi. , I believe I will not be wrong. The moment of revenge will not be too far away. "The grassland in early summer ushered in the black storm sweeping across the border. The sudden black cavalry shocked the Huns. This black flag army came and went without a trace across the desert for three thousand miles, from Youbeiping adjacent to Western Liaoning to the Hetao area where King Youxian was subordinate, a long stretch of three thousand miles. The border became the battlefield of the black storm. They are elusive, they are ferocious and terrifying, and they like to leak liquid. They never leave any escapees behind, they come and go without a trace, neither alive nor dead. Like a black ghost floating on the grassland, it looms over the heads of the Huns. King Zuo Xian was very angry and sent five elite cavalry with 3,000 men to plow the grassland from several directions. Unfortunately, nothing was found. The black cavalry is like a cunning fox. He caught wind of it early and ran away without a trace. When King Zuo Xian's elite cavalry returned to the royal court, more violent revenge soon came. They raided ten tribes for ten nights in a row, leaving thousands of burned corpses behind. Millions of cattle and sheep were all dispersed, killing the wolves, tigers and leopards on the grassland. King Zuo Xian's tribe suffered heavy losses one after another. The little kings are filled with resentment. The court of Zuoxian King did not stop for a moment, and Zuoxian King was gnashing his teeth in hatred. Just can't catch the cunning fox. At this moment, the messenger suddenly broke in: "Report! Something bad happened. King Yizhi of Zuoguli led 30,000 troops to ambush the main force of the Wuhuan army. He killed the king of Wuhuan and captured the prince of Wuhuan. He beheaded 3,000 people and captured six. Thousands of people, the Wuhuan people retreated into the mountains and forests, not daring to come back. ""What!" King Zuo Xian kicked Chang'an away and his eyes widened: "Tell me again, what did Yizhixie do? ?¡± The messenger¡¯s legs were shaking with fear: ¡°King Zuoguli ambushed 30,000 troops south of Gonglu River, defeated 50,000 Wuhuan troops, killed King Wuhuan, and captured the Wuhuan prince alive.¡± "You bastard! Damn Yi Zhixie! You are making an enemy of me!" King Zuo Xian picked up the messenger and threw it like a ball. Thousands of miles away, Shanyu Tinglong City. Yi Zhi held up King Wuhuan's head and showed it off under the king's tent: "The greedy Wuhuan people heard that there were millions of cattle and sheep in Gonglu River, and they led an army of 50,000 to fight out of Wuhuan Mountain. The Wuhuan people's formation of unclear cattle and sheep dispersed. The 30,000 elite cavalry I led attacked from the southeast and southwest, defeating both wings of the Wuhuan people in one fell swoop. The stupid Wuhuan king also tried to lead a desperate counterattack with his elite troops. I shot him between the eyebrows with an arrow and died on the spot. As soon as King Wuhuan died, the Wuhuan army collapsed. King Pi Xiaowang of Wuhuan fled desperately. In order to retain the main force of Prince Wuhuan, I let most of them go. Chanyu, please look, this is Prince Wuhuan.¡± The Wuhuan man who was tied up by Wuhua was extremely angry. He couldn¡¯t speak because his mouth was blocked, and his eyes were like a hungry wolf that chooses people to eat. The military minister Shanyu looked at his brother Yizhixie coldly. "You have done a good job. The pasture north of Gonglu River belongs to you from today on. The Wuhuan prisoners will be left under your temporary care. No mistakes can be made." Yi Zhixie was overjoyed: "Thank you for the reward! I want to take credit for Mr. Zhao" "No need! Mr. Zhao is my son Yu Shan's mentor. He is just doing his best to give you advice. You should not treat him as your minister. He is my minister, do you understand?" The military minister Chanyu immediately lowered his face, the nobles in the royal tent all changed their expressions, the great Chanyu was beating his brothers, and King Zuoguli Yi Zhixie could not go beyond the rules. The left and right captains of the Lan family immediately knelt down: "I sent troops to help King Zuo Guli without permission, please forgive me!" "I sent troops to help without permission" The Xiongnu nobles who came to ask for merit knelt down. They were beaming just now. The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and dozens of eyes locked on Zuo Guli Wang Yizhixie. King Juli of Youguli seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "What? Won't Yi Zhixie come and kneel down?" Yi Zhixie's face turned dark. He violated the taboo of military officials Shanyu by sending troops without authorization, but he was still bold even though he knew that this would violate the taboo. After doing it, he thought that his great achievements would be recognized by everyone, but he never expected that the military minister Shanyu intended to imitate the emperor of the Han Dynasty to establish his authority. He did not expect that the military minister Shanyu intended to establish the centralized monarch-minister relationship of the Han Dynasty. . "I sent troops to ambush Wuhuan's army without authorization, and I beg the Shanyu's forgiveness!" Yi Zhixiang knelt down unwillingly, with deep resentment hidden in his eyes. The military minister Shanyu's face turned slightly bright: "I gave you the pasture north of Gonglu River. I will spare you this time. If you commit two crimes next time, you will be severely punished!" (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind! Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!