Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Good Keeper Hides Under the Nine Lands!

"Woo! --Woo! Woo! ”

"Click! --Click! Click! ”

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Two days, a snap of a finger passed, the day of dating and hunting arrived, Zhao Lang wore a heart armor, a wolf skin coat, a bow and arrows, a cross-body scimitar, rode a red-maned horse, with three hundred talisman guards, and went straight to Mayi City!

The henchman will - the lame wolf with 5,000 men and horses, followed after thirty miles, today it is called hunting, in fact, it is a negotiation, if the negotiation is smooth, naturally everything is easy to do, if there is a stalemate, it is inevitable to solve it by force, and the hunting ground has become a killing field!

Iron riding like the wind, rushing forward, soon came to the vicinity of Mayi, the two sides agreed to meet at noon, Zhao Lang an hour in advance, one is to reconnoiter the terrain, whether there is an ambush, so as not to fall into Xiao Yi's trick; The second is to climb high and overlook, peep into the Han camp, and check the virtual reality!

There is a soil slope outside the city, about seventy or eighty zhang high, shaped like a crouching tiger, facing the north, there is a broken stone platform at the top, and there is a ramp to communicate up and down, Qin General - Meng Tian had reviewed the soldiers and horses here, chased the Xiongnu more than 700 miles in the north, and made great achievements, so it was named: Tiger Fu Slope!

Zhao Lang patted down the good horse, led the guards to climb the dirt slope, condescendingly, peeking at the Han camp, and suddenly a chill rose, only to see the trench road, the barrier was heavy, the camp was as solid as a rock, and the murderous aura went straight to the sky!

In addition, the two wings of the Han camp stretched out, taking advantage of the undulating terrain, forming a huge encirclement, like an open tiger's mouth, with sharp fangs and bloody tongues, with thousands of troops and horses, it can also be swallowed in one bite!

"The fortified city is the shield, the men and horses are the spears, the vertical and horizontal, and the ...... People say that Xiao Lang is good at fighting, and it really deserves his reputation, Yanmen broke Yufuluo, Ma Yi killed Liu Bao again, and the two big Dan Yu of the Huns died in his hands, and the loss was not wronged at all! ”

After seeing the Han army camp, Zhao Lang praised it from the bottom of his heart, it was really impregnable and impregnable, and at the same time secretly calculated that he would attack with all his might, and there was a few percent chance of winning, and the final conclusion was - less than forty percent!

The battlefield is fierce, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, that is, there is no battle to win, and there is no permanent victory, it is nothing more than three points of time, three points of location, three points of people, plus a piece of luck!

As a general, if you have a point of certainty, you should take a risk, if you have a three-percent certainty, you can go all out, Zhao Lang has a forty-percent chance of winning, how can you give up easily, besides, the Han army is good at sticking, the Huns are in the field, as long as you dodge the barriers, looking for opportunities to fight in the field, your chances of winning are most!

Zhao Lang has been on the battlefield for a long time, his eyes are sharp, and he also found a little problem from the deployment of the Han army's battalion, that is, he is more than tenacious, not sensitive, lifeless, and lacks vitality.

Could it be that Xiao Yi has already waved his army eastward to rescue the main force of the Cao army, leaving only an empty camp, and making a fool of himself here, if so, his opportunity will come, take advantage of the situation to enter the hinterland of the Central Plains, complete Liu Bao and Uwei's plan, and also give the Huns a bad breath!

In the final analysis, Zhao Lang is also a Hun man, naturally hostile to the Han Dynasty, and the same as the Xiongnu heroes of the past dynasties, his biggest dream is to wave his army to the south, ravage the Han land, rob countless gold and silver treasures, silk and satin, and restore the glory of the Kunlun god - the Great Huns!

However, the messengers of the spies said that the Han army did not evacuate, but increased the number of soldiers and horses, and laid a net of heaven and earth, Xiao Yi also sat in the Chinese army, planning military aircraft every day, no matter how bold he was, he would not risk his life, right?

The situation was confusing, Zhao Lang fell into hard thought, and his intuition was telling himself that there was an empty camp in front of him, and the Han army did not have many men, but once the judgment was wrong, the whole army might be wiped out, should it be risked?

"Boom! --The ground has collapsed, and a big hole has appeared, and there are monsters in it! ”

"The monster has escaped, protect the king and evacuate here, please come and catch the monster!"

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Looking at the room, a sudden change occurred, and a large area of dirt sank down, revealing a black hole mouth, which was eerie and terrifying, bottomless, and then, many black shadows rushed out, like ghosts, which made people feel frightened!

The Huns were not afraid of conquest and death, but they were afraid of ghosts and gods, such as mountain gods, river gods, wind gods, fire gods, pond gods, and grass and tree gods...... There are countless of them, even if you go out for a walk, you can meet more than a dozen gods, almost walking all the way, kowtowing all the way!

The Huns were in a mess, some people pulled out their scimitars and waved them indiscriminately, some people knelt on the ground, praying for the protection of the gods, and some people surrounded Zhao Lang, ready to sacrifice themselves to feed the demons and protect the king!

"You don't have to panic too much, the weasel came to greet the second king by the order of my family's great Sima, and there is wine and food to serve, please enjoy it slowly!"

A black shadow came to the front, and instead of hurting people, he took off the black veil, revealing an obscene ugly face, and took the initiative to clasp his fists and salute.

At the same time, people came out of the black hole one after another, carrying tables, soft couches, incense burners, copper basins, fine wines, gourmet ......, as if playing tricks, putting on a sumptuous wine banquet, and even the dishes were hot!

After everything was ready, the yellow squirrel took people back to the black hole, sealed the hole with soil, and covered it seamlessly, as if nothing had happened, only the color, fragrance, and taste of the wine and food, exuding a steaming heat, at this time, the Huns reacted, and it was not the monster that came out, but the soldiers of the Han army!

They dug a dark passage, led to the top of the soil slope, and made wine and food, and sent it over through the tunnel, the tunnel is not overnight, it can be seen that under the surface of the near land, there must be a lot of hidden passages, criss-crossed, extending in all directions, and there are countless Han army soldiers hidden!

The reason is clear, the Huns are even more afraid, many people wipe their sweat frequently, and secretly celebrate in their hearts, fortunately, the Han people are sending wine and food, if it is a cold arrow, these people present are afraid that they will die eight or nine times out of ten, right?

"The good attacker is out of the nine heavens, the good defender is hidden under the nine lands, Xiao Lang uses the method of war, this king really understands it, and the matter of waving the army to the south needs to be discussed in the long run!"

Seeing the methods of the 'digging army', Zhao Lang was also afraid, looking at the Han army camp, his eyes suddenly changed, the original lifeless, became unfathomable, as if there were millions of male soldiers, hidden under the surface!

Even some grasslands, soil slopes, and barren beaches are not reassuring, as if the next moment, countless Han troops will be drilled out, forming an iron arm encirclement, and the original forty percent chance of winning is only half left!

Zhao Lang never dreamed that Xiao Yi was clever, guessed that he would peep into the Han camp, and also thought of the peeping location, so he asked the yellow squirrel to dig a tunnel and came to a dismount, in fact, near the Han army camp, there is only this tunnel!

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"Woo! --Woo! Woo! ”

"Woo! --Woo! Woo! ”

The Han army camp - the banner was unfurled, the horn sounded, and hundreds of cavalry rushed out, headed by a thousand-mile ink smoke horse, on which sat a general, wearing cold iron armor, wearing a ghost-faced helmet, wearing a sword at the waist, and carrying a treasure carving bow, it was the great Sima - Xiao Yi!

On the left side is a white dragon horse, sitting on the little devil - Zhao Yu, wearing a silver helmet, wearing silver frost armor, holding a gentian bright silver spear, heroic posture, like a proud snow and cold plum!

On the right, a jade dragon horse, riding the county lord - Zhao Yanran, wearing a white fox fur hat, wearing a white deerskin robe, and carrying a long-bladed scimitar, his heroic posture is not inferior to that of a man, like a thorny rose!

In addition, hundreds of Xuanjia troops, horses and scimitars, strong bows and crossbows, guarded around the three people, roaring all the way, straight to the tiger charm slope, at the same time, the Han army camp drums and trumpets sounded in unison, the flag waved, it seems that there are countless soldiers and horses mobilized, ready for the decisive battle!

"Click! --Click! ”

Xiao Yi jumped on his horse and whipped his whip, until he came to the top of the dirt slope, along the way the Huns avoided one after another, no one dared to look up, on the grassland of Saibei, the status of the ghost-faced Xiao Lang was equivalent to the cannibal demon!

"Dahan-Da Sima Xiao Yi, come to meet and go to the meeting, since the second king has always been good?"

"Da Sima came to the meeting, this king is honored, and the 80,000 Xiongnu athletes also have a light on their faces!"

"Huh! --The younger brother has no worries, he has seen the eldest brother, he has been separated for more than eight years, he has not been able to salute and greet him, and he hopes to atone for his sins! ”

"Haha! --Sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite, it's all her own family, why be so polite! ”

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First public and then private - clasping fists and saluting, the two looked at each other, and both had a feeling, remembering that when they first met, Xiao Yi was a small school, pretending to be a caravan officer, going deep into the Saibei grassland to investigate the situation of the Huns!

Zhao Lang is a horse thief, leading hundreds of brothers, crisscrossing the mountains and forests, roaring in the wilderness, relying on the robbery of houses for a living, under the arrangement of the god of fate, the two met together, formed an alliance, and developed a grand cause!

Seven or eight years have passed, Xiao Yi fought in the south and the north, repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and became the great Sima of the dynasty, commanding thousands of troops and horses, crusading against all kinds of princes, faintly turning snakes into dragons, and soaring and changing!

Zhao Lang has also changed from a horse thief to the second king of the Huns, with thousands of miles of grassland, hundreds of thousands of people, countless cattle, sheep, horses, and camels.

It's a pity that good friends who originally had the same spirit and appreciated each other, because of the conflict of interests of the country and the nation, they are going to face off on the battlefield, you are dead and alive, and there is nothing more tragic in the world than this!

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