Chapter 222 Xi Zhicai's plan, a good show!
On the chaotic battlefield, the shouting and killing continued.

Zhang He, who was in the mood for killing, suddenly saw two thousand Hun cavalry frantically breaking out towards the weak point in the north.

He frowned and was about to chase after him when the sound of hurried horse hooves rang out from behind him: "General Zhang, don't chase after a desperate enemy!"

The familiar voice made Zhang He stop and turn around, only to see Xi Zhicai riding a horse towards him.

"On the battlefield, swords and guns are blind. How can a military advisor take risks?"

"Zhang Long, what did I tell you?"

The captain of the guards, Zhang Long, stepped forward with a wry smile. Before he could speak, Xi Zhicai waved his hand and asked him to retreat: "The scouts reported that more than 200 million cavalry from four tribes are rushing towards Junji Mountain. They will arrive in about two hours."

Zhang He frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and looked at the Xiongnu elite who were breaking through the siege: "I am sure that the elite soldiers are protecting the Xiongnu Zuoxian King Huochuquan. Killing him will greatly dampen the Xiongnu's morale and fighting spirit. It will only benefit our future actions, not harm them."

"Although it will take time, I promise to take his head within half an hour."

Xi Zhicai waved his hand: "General, listen to me."

Zhang He, who was about to charge, was stunned and looked at Xi Zhicai in confusion.

"Sometimes killing isn't necessarily the best solution."

"Huchuquan is still very useful."

"Da Yong?"

Xi Zhicai said: "Huchuquan and Xiongnu Chanyu Yufuluo are brothers. They have always had ambitions for the position of Chanyu. After Yufuluo was defeated in the battle, he even took over the power of Xiongnu."

"Yu Fuluo placed him in Junji Mountain, which was not bad for dispersing his power."

"Now that he has returned in defeat, he has no choice but to take a risk if he doesn't want to accept his fate."

"A chaotic royal court will be beneficial to our next move."

"Do you think now is a good time to kill Huchuquan?"

Zhang He's eyes lit up and he shook his head repeatedly: "No, no"

Xi Zhicai stared at the dark sky and smiled faintly: "Let's finish the next good show first!"

"If we take down these 20,000 people, the six or seven tribes around them will be lambs to be slaughtered. They will either go south to Bingzhou or be killed without mercy!"

Zhang He nodded: "I will first clean up these surrendered soldiers and wait for the prey to come to me."

Xi Zhicai approached Zhang He and said, "We can deal with the surrendered soldiers, but we cannot stop the shouting and killing."

"Ok?"

"What does this mean?"

Xi Zhicai explained with a smile, and Zhang He laughed out loud: "No wonder the lord said that with the help of a military advisor, one can defeat an army of 100,000."

"That's true."

"Ha ha!"

"Pass the order down. There is no need to actively persuade people to surrender. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."

"Tonight we will dye Junji Mountain red with the blood of the Huns."

"kill!!"

The shouts and cries of killing rang out again, and this time the fight was completely one-sided.

Two hours later.

When 20,000 Hun reinforcements hurriedly arrived at the battlefield and looked at the flames that dyed the sky red, the Hun general Dalehaquan felt a chill in his heart.

As early as a few days ago, their four tribes had discovered the abnormality on the grassland border. At first, they did not take it seriously, but after several groups of scouts never returned, the chiefs of all the tribes felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of some rumors about Ye Feng, they immediately gathered together, gathered the best men from several tribes, and made up 20,000 elite soldiers, who rushed over day and night.

But unexpectedly, the Junjishan camp was still attacked.

"We're late!"

"Damn it, these Han people only know how to launch sneak attacks from afar and never dare to fight us head-on."

A Hun general sighed, his eyes filled with murderous anger.

The other generals were also silent. Suddenly, a sound of fighting was heard. Dalehaquan, who was at the front, had a gleam in his eyes: "No, the war is not over yet. Zuo Xianwang is still leading his men to resist stubbornly."

The other generals were stunned and looked at the distance intently. As expected, there were shouts of killing.

"Not many, the war is not over yet, we still have our people!"

Daleha's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Order the entire army to join the battle immediately."

"Let these Han people know how powerful our grassland warriors are."

"kill!!"

"woooooo"

The sound of the horn sounded, and 20,000 Hun soldiers squeezed their horses and launched a charge.

Closer, closer.

They could even see flames rising from the camp where people from both sides were fighting desperately.

“Ding ding ding ding.”

The sound of countless swords and guns colliding was extremely crisp.

"Go in from the front camp and strike directly into the heart of the enemy. Make sure that the Left Wise King is safe and sound."

"kill!!"

Twenty thousand people roared and charged forward, and everything went extremely smoothly.

The moment he stepped into the front camp, Dalehaquan felt that victory was in his grasp and that this entire Han army would be wiped out in his hands.

"Brothers, here we come!"

"Zuo Xian Wang, Dalehaquan is here with his troops."

As soon as the excited roar was heard, a sense of uneasiness rose from the depths of the soul.

The Hun soldiers who were fighting showed strange smiles on their faces. After seeing the Hun reinforcements, the soldiers from both sides who were fighting to the death turned their horses around and charged back towards the front camp.

"Archery, Archery"

"whoosh whoosh"

Countless arrows poured down like raindrops.

At this moment, Daleha Quan felt something was wrong.

There was a flash of panic in his eyes: "This is a trap!"

"Our people have been wiped out. Those were all Han people pretending to be us."

"The rear troops become the front troops, rush out, don't stop, don't stop."

As soon as the roar fell, two cannon shots were heard outside the camp. Ten thousand cavalrymen on each side directly penetrated into the rear and launched a sneak attack on the army behind them.

With 20,000 cavalry charging out, how could the thousands of Hun soldiers behind them be their opponents?
But there were endless screams. In just one charge, more than three thousand heads fell to the ground. Countless war horses that had lost their masters were spinning in place, with confusion in their eyes.

"Damn it, these Han people are moving too fast, our escape route must be cut off!"

"General, what should we do? Where should we break out?"

"It's better to fight them. Even if I die, I'll take a few people with me."

Various voices were heard, and Daleha was covered in cold sweat. He knew that the team he led was the last elite force on the border. If the whole army was wiped out, there would be no need for the Han soldiers to wipe them out one by one. Even the tribes conquered by the Huns would not be able to bear it and come up to take a bite.

The backlash is too great.

He tried his best to stay calm, his eyes flashing with a calm light. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "We can't retreat. We must fight forward. I don't believe that the Han soldiers can wipe out all our 20,000 elite troops so quickly."

“Charge forward!!”

As soon as the voice fell, he felt a dangerous aura enveloping his whole body, and a silver light flashed in the distant sky.

Dalehaquan had no time to react.

"Ah!!" With a scream, a death arrow pierced through his chest, his eyes became dull, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Not far away, Zhang He stood on his horse with his spear in hand and shouted coldly, "Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

(End of this chapter)