Then, Wei Qing thought for a moment and immediately made detailed arrangements for each Sima: the Zhao Ponu tribe of the first route traveled west to the central part of Gulang with 5,000 troops and occupied the Tailing highland.

The second line of Gao Bushi's troops headed north with 5,000 troops and attacked the enemy in Guzang. The third line of Guanduo's troops led more than 20,000 people directly to attack the Pu Wangting.

A team of 30,000 people was a result of strict consideration before Wei Qing sent troops. For the long-term pull of the Huns, 30,000 people were enough.

In addition, reduce combat expenses,

This is Wei Qing’s guarantee to Liu Che.

Under the general trend that other generals generally require more troops and wider generals, Wei Qing's confidence has become a unique weather vane.

Wei Qing said inspiration: "Tell the soldiers that the cattle on the Gulang grassland are fat and horses are strong. If you don't want to eat food, you will fight to the enemy bravely. If you win, we will eat good food!"

"promise!"

Li Hua did not dare to neglect it, listened carefully and ensured that he would not forget a word, and quickly sent the order.

Huo Qubing also ordered the guards to put out the fire, then packed their luggage, put on horseback, and prepared to go to war. Of course, he was the emperor's witness.

Can a twelve-year-old boy participate in the war? He is not today's son, and the soldiers have no complaints about this.

After leaving the cave, looking at the cold starlight in the middle of the night, the fully armed Han cavalry and infantry rushed down one after another, walking past like a tide.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, the powerful steps, the flags floating in the cold night, and the heavy sound of horse hooves made Huo Qubing feel an atmosphere of war imminent.

Wei Qing was very satisfied with his military order. Human-made money and birds died for food and died for food and death were not just a derogatory meaning, but also a kind of motivation. The soldiers along the way were frozen, hungry, and bitter. How strongly the horse milk wine and meat on the grassland should be tempted to them.

He looked back at the dark cave that had only been there for half an hour, raised the whip in his hand very casually, rushed down the hillside, and merged into the vast night.

...

The canyon lies across the northern edge of the grassland in the south of the desert, like a huge stone wall hanging on the earth by the gods, and cannot be looked at directly. This stone wall not only separates the river and inland water systems, but also separates the Huns who live here for the rest of the world from the outside world.

Among these Huns, an army was a large army as the middle line of the upper valley to lure the enemy, playing a role in connecting the past and the future. Even if they failed to lure them, they could provide troops to support the food and meat, and maintain the front line to turn the temptation into an attack.

Just walk lazily on the vast grassland every day with animals and take a look at the majestic posture of the "Mother's Gorge" in my heart under the blue sky.

The Huns could touch the warmth of the sun and feel the blessings of the earth, and a sense of comfort and comfort came from their pious eyes.

When Wei Qing recovered the southern part of the Mobei region and fought in the northern part of the Mobei region, when Zuo Tuqi King and Huhan Hunya led the army on the central line to fight against the Han army in the canyon.

The people of the Pu and Hunu tribe seemed to have no idea of ​​the existence of the Han army at all, and the war was still very far away for them.

They were very confident. According to the undercover inquiries, the Qilian Mountains that even birds could not pass through were the barrier that was insurmountable for the Han army.

But when the war came, it was in this spring that violently broke the Pu people's dreams.

When the Han army crossed the canyon, the Pu people were holding a feast to welcome the Hun Prince Wu Wei.

Wu Wei came to Jincheng for a blind date under Yi Zhixie's edict. This was a gift of heaven for King Pu, who was far away from Shanyuting.

He called his several daughters and took turns to pour wine for the prince. King Pu's smart third daughter Narentoya combines beauty and mind, and even shows her love for the prince in every way.

She put on a new garment made of brocade and silk exchanged from the Han people, applied rouge, and was graceful and fumigated with spices from the Yuezhi Kingdom. She held the horse milk wine in a silver bowl and drifted to Wuwei like a breeze.

He said softly: "I would like to ask the noble prince on the grassland to drink this bowl."

The moment Wu Wei took the wine, the singing was intoxicated into his heart like the fragrance of wine.

Narentoya's bright eyes showed the charm and tenderness of a woman, and it also contained the wildness of a woman. Uwei was fascinated by these eyes and was drunk, and immediately fell into the sugar-coated cannonballs she made.

King Pu saw all this, and he was very satisfied. He felt that as long as Narentoya became the crown princess, would he still need to nod and bow when he saw the arrogant King Xiu Tu?

As long as the prince likes her, it will be much easier. He will personally send his daughter to the Shanyu Court.

That night, Uvi and Narentoya hugged each other in the warm dome of spring, and the desire for love sent them into the rose-colored dream, and the lovely horse carried them on the grassland of love.

Nothing to say in the middle of the night...

Both are looking forward to holding their wedding ceremony during the September sacrifice.

But in the middle of the night, they were awakened by the barking of the shepherd dog. Uwei hugged Narentoya in his arms, his face changed, and he frowned and asked, "What happened? Did the Han people call him?"

Narentoya smiled and gave Wu Wei a deep kiss: "Where did the Han people come from? Haha, the Qilian Mountains are covered in snow all year round, and they can't fly even if they put wings!"

But Wu Wei still smelled an abnormality. He got up and put on his clothes, shook his head and said, "No, right! If it weren't for the Han people coming, it was a tribe that had a dispute. I have to go and see."

As soon as he put on his belt, he heard a hurry call from outside the door: "Crown Prince, get up quickly, the Han army... are coming."

It was the voice of Prince Pu Batulu. Narentoya panicked and quickly opened the curtain of the dome. King Pu and Batulu came in with a cold wind.

Both of them were full of suspicion and fear, and they couldn't believe that the Han army would appear in the Gulang Grassland in a mythical way. This was completely beyond their expectations. The army on the middle line went there and collapsed so soon?

While packing his luggage, Wu Wei said, "It's incredible. Did they fall from the sky?"

King Pu urged on the side: "The incident happened urgently. Please change your clothes with Batulu and take Narentoya north!"

"How can this be done? Isn't this... putting Brother Wang in a desperate situation?"

"Your Highness is the Prince of Shanyu. If there is a mistake, how can your father explain to the Shanyu? Your Highness will change his clothes quickly!"

As he spoke, Batulu couldn't say anything in detail, so he stepped forward and took off Uwei's robe and put it on himself.

Seeing Wu Wei change his clothes, King Pu said: "The guard is waiting outside, Your Highness, leave quickly!"

"Prince..."

"Go away..."

King Pu whipped Wu Wei's horse hard on the butt. The horse did not neigh, but faced the strong wind, spread its four hooves and flew into the night.

In the past century, the Pu people have never been so in a hurry, nor have they faced the prosperous Han army like today.
Chapter completed!