"Guo Jia Xiaoer, you deceive people too much!"

In the Xiongnu camp, an earth-shattering roar erupted from Qiangqu.

How could he not be angry?

Qiangqu had three sons, and the youngest son was torn apart by Guo Jiache, and his body was buried on the grassland.

The eldest son was also sent back by Guo Jia with his limbs cut off and tied to a horse.

What made Qiang Qu even more annoyed was that Guo Jia seemed to have done it on purpose, cutting off Yu Fuluo's limbs while stopping the bleeding, so he hadn't breathed when he came back.

"Father Khan...... You want to avenge your son......"

Yu Fuluo said dyingly.

The reason why he supported him to come back was to let his father avenge him.

The Huns are a people who grow on horseback, and a Hun without hands and feet, even if they survive, they are a waste.

Yu Fuluo!

Qiang Qu suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "You can go with confidence, Father Khan will definitely avenge you." ”

As he spoke, he covered Yu Fuluo's mouth with one hand, and pulled out a scimitar with the other hand and slowly stabbed Yu Fuluo's heart.

The nobility of the Huns was arrogant.

The Qiang Canal will never allow the existence of a single offspring of waste.

For a long time, Yu Fuluo didn't move.

Qiang Qu took a deep breath, threw away the scimitar, wiped his hands, and walked out with a calm face.

There were one or two thousand kneeling outside, all of whom were Hun soldiers who had fled back from the previous battle.

As soon as they returned, they were arrested by Qiangqu as deserters.

Qiang Qu's face was a little hideous.

He had taken his son's death out of anger against these innocent soldiers.

Yu Fuluo is the eldest prince of the Xiongnu, he is dead, and some people are also needed to accompany the burial.

"Those who retreat will be killed!"

Qiang Qu's mouth spat out a cold word.

Yes!

The faces of the soldiers who fell to the ground changed drastically, and the supervisory team behind them had raised their scimitars.

Thousands of scimitars glowed coldly in the setting sun.

Keep people under the knife!

At this time, the right sage king hurriedly came to Qiangqu's side.

"Great Khan, his subordinates are very sorry for the affairs of the Great Prince. But now is the time to employ people, these people are the warriors of our tribe. Rather than let them die at their own hands, give them a chance to die on the battlefield. ”

Hearing the words of the Right Virtuous King, everyone showed gratitude.

But the corners of Qiangqu's mouth twitched a few times.

"Military law is not merciful, if you don't kill these people, how can you be powerful?"

But......

Before King Youxian wanted to say something, Qiangqu waved his big hand, and thousands of scimitars fell.

Brush Brush Brush!

A series of screams rang out.

Countless human heads rolled off the ground, instantly staining the land red.

King Youxian couldn't help but gasp.

More than 3,000 people!

In a fit of rage, Qiangqu actually killed more than 3,000 people.

These people are all warriors of the Xiongnu tribe.

Although they lost the battle, they weren't all killed, right?

Is Qiangqu Khan crazy?

A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the Right Virtuous King.

Wrong!

Once again, he realized a problem.

Most of these 3,000 people were from other tribes.

Qiangqu!

King Youxian's face became gloomy.

He suddenly understood Qiangqu's thoughts.

To this day, this Great Khan has not forgotten to weaken the power of other tribes.

So far, the strength of other tribes has been weakened by more than fifty percent.

Bastard stuff!

A burst of anger flashed in the heart of the Right Virtuous King.

Qiangqu father and son, this is using the flesh and blood of other tribes to pave the way for their hegemony!

Looks like he's going to have to plan ahead.

Thinking of this, King Youxian took a deep breath and returned to his camp with his horse.

Shao leaned, and a team took advantage of the night to use his tent.

……

The camp tent of the Murong tribe.

A piece of news came quickly.

Yu Fuluo was defeated, and most of the 10,000 archers were lost, and even his hands and feet were cut off. The Han army won a great victory. ”

Hearing the news, Murong Guang couldn't help but be taken aback.

Yu Fuluo led the strongest archers of the Xiongnu.

The archers of the Huns are the strongest existence in the grassland, and even the brave and warlike Xianbei tribe is not an opponent.

10,000 Huns can sweep through some small and medium-sized tribes.

What Murong Guang didn't expect was that these 10,000 archers were actually beaten by the Han army in half a day.

How is this possible?

Not only did Murong Guang not believe it, but the other clansmen also didn't believe it.

Cavalry against infantry, if they can't beat it, they can run, and they have the initiative in the war, how can they be annihilated in half a day?

When the news came that Guo Jia was digging a pit in the formation and deliberately letting the Huns in, the high-level leaders of the Murong tribe lost their voices in unison.

Digging pits, they are no strangers.

This is the simplest and most practical trick for infantry against cavalry.

But that's all dug out of the array.

Digging a pit in the formation is simply unheard of.

Guo Jia taught them another lesson.

It is an eternal truth that a man shoots a horse first, and a thief captures a king first.

The most direct way to defeat an army is to crush their Chinese army.

Because the Chinese army is the center of the army, once the Chinese army collapses, this army will be finished.

There is nothing wrong with Yu Fuluo's strategy.

As soon as he came up, he took the weak left flank as a breakthrough, and broke up the crossbowmen on the left flank in the rain of arrows, and came to the front of the Chinese army.

As long as he can successfully defeat the Chinese army, he will achieve the final victory.

But Guo Jia had already thought of this hand.

He used the Chinese army as bait and dug a trap around the Chinese army, and once the cavalry forcibly broke in, he would definitely fall into it and could not extricate himself.

It is not so much that Yu Fuluo forcibly rushed into the Chinese army, but that Guo Jia deliberately let them in.

Because the biggest pit is around the Chinese army.

Once Yu Fuluo is deeply involved, he will be counterattacked by the Han army.

Awesome!

Murong Guang nodded with trepidation.

If he changes places, he will probably be the same as Yu Fuluo, but everything will impact the Chinese army.

The results are also obvious!

This Guo Jia is really bold.

Use the Chinese army as bait, lay traps around the periphery, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

He's doing this completely risky.

Guo Jia is gambling.

He gambled with his life.

Either you will destroy the enemy or you will be completely annihilated by the enemy.

The corners of Murong Guang's mouth twitched for a while.

He suddenly admired Guo Jia's arrogance now.

After all, this kind of gamble is not something that anyone can make up their minds.

However, Guo Jia won the bet, and the result was also very good.

13,000 men annihilated more than 5,000 cavalry of the opponent and captured the opponent's commander alive.

A shadow walked into the tent.

You don't have to look at it, Murong Guang also knows who it is.

Except for his precious girl, who would dare to break in when he was in a military meeting?

In other words, this girl is such a fiery character.

"Big brother, I heard that Guo Jia won the battle!"

Murong Yu'er asked with a look of surprise.

It's strange to say, the two sides are obviously enemies, and they fought inextricably before, but now that she heard that this enemy has won, she is a little happy.

(End of chapter)