Relying on the guide car built by the Mo family, Zhao Jun finally did not get lost. After going around in circles and taking a lot of mistakes along the way, Zhao Jun finally found the Huns' base camp.
Fortunately, it is not winter. In winter, the snow is so heavy that even the Xiongnu dare not march, let alone the Zhao people who live in the interior. If one comes, one will die, and if two come, they will die.
"General, according to the observations of my subordinates, the Xiongnu are mainly divided into nearly ten larger tribes, and there are countless smaller tribes. Each tribe is several miles apart, and there are guards guarding the outside." The scout reported after returning from the investigation.
"There are so many people in total, divided into so many tribes?" Pang Nuan said solemnly, "How many guards are there?"
"Two or three in each direction," the scout said.
"This shows that there are not many soldiers behind the Huns, which is a good thing for us. But..." At this point, Pang Nuan frowned.
There were many Huns, but most of them were women and children and could not form a fighting force. The remaining soldiers were no match for Zhao Jun, so Pang Nuan was not worried.
But the Xiongnu base camp was too large. He only brought 30,000 soldiers. It was easy to defeat the Xiongnu, but it was difficult to kill or capture them all.
If the Xiongnu found that they were unable to defeat them and began to flee in all directions, it would be impossible for the Zhao army to capture them one by one.
"I'll think of another way. By the way, let the guy who can draw a map draw a simple map." Pang Nuan waved his hand.
Zhao Jun cannot stay here for a long time, otherwise he will be discovered by the Xiongnu. Therefore, action must be taken within three days, and the entire Xiongnu must be left behind as much as possible.
"No." The soldier bowed his hands and retreated.
Not long after, another man walked in holding a map.
"To be able to draw something decent in such a short period of time, these Kanyu masters have some skills." Pang Nuan looked at the map and said in surprise. In this era without satellites, maps are very, very difficult to survey and map. It is difficult to guarantee accuracy.
It can be said that with this skill alone, the Kanyu family can become popular in various countries.
Pang Nuan held the map and looked at it all night. The next day, he summoned all the generals in the army.
"You guys, each lead five hundred soldiers, one person and three horses, with a reed tied to the tail of each horse, and run back and forth in these directions. Be sure to get more smoke and dust to build up the formation. Don't stop. Pang Nuan pointed at the map and said to several generals.
"General, it's easy to be seen if we do this." A general said.
"They wouldn't think so much in a desperate situation, and besides, didn't I leave a way for them to survive?" Pang Nuan pointed to the north of the Xiongnu base camp and said with a smile, "This road happens to be the farthest from our Zhao army. , and there are traces of our Zhao army in other directions, the Huns will definitely rush to flee here. Pang Ti."
"The general is here." A man who looked somewhat similar to Pang Nuan stood up.
"You lead six thousand soldiers to ambush in the north of the Huns' base camp. Don't let the Huns find you. Kill as many as you see who have escaped." Pang Nuan said in a deep voice.
"No." Pang Ti said solemnly.
"The rest of the army, follow me to attack the Xiongnu." Pang Nuan said loudly. ….
After everything was arranged, everyone went down to prepare.
Just after noon, 20,000 troops appeared outside the Huns' base camp without any cover-up.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Needless to say, the person appearing outside the tribe at this time must be an enemy. As for which enemy it is, there is no time to guess.
"kill!"
Pang Nuan roared, crushed the Xiongnu gate and three guards to pieces with one shot, and then rushed in directly.
After rushing hundreds of steps, the first wave of Huns soldiers finally came over.
"Zhao Jun!" The leading general immediately recognized Pang Nuan's identity. He had obviously fought with Zhao.
"That's all?" Pang Nuan said with a smile, looking at the less than five thousand Huns in front of him and still coming from behind.
"How did you find this place?" the Hun general said in a deep voice.
"Just count with your fingers." Pang Nuan said with a smile.
"Despicable Zhao people, shameless traitors." The Xiongnu general cursed, thinking that there was a traitor among the Xiongnu.
"Death." Pang Nuan waved his spear and stabbed at the opponent. The Hun general raised his sword to resist.
"Dang!" The weapons intertwined with a series of sparks, and the Huns general still stood intact.
"It's actually the Extraordinary Realm." A trace of surprise flashed in Pang Nuan's eyes. The Huns must have too many Extraordinary Realms. There have been about ten from the beginning to now. Wouldn't culture promote muscle growth in disguise?
"The people of Zhao are nothing more than that." The Xiongnu general sneered.
"You will soon see how powerful it is." Pang Nuan smiled and directly activated his talents and battle formations.
Pang Nuan's talent is that as long as he and his soldiers survive, he will always maintain peak combat power, even if his bones are broken. However, if his arms or thighs are chopped off, they will still be affected.
With the opening of talents and battle formations, the originally thin war clouds quickly became thicker. On the other hand, the war clouds over the Xiongnu only had a thin layer and could be dispersed at any time.
Zhao Jun's momentum suddenly shook, like a pack of wolves rushing into a herd of sheep, and started killing wildly. The Xiongnu soldiers were not as numerous as the Zhao army, and they were not as elite as the Zhao army. Even if soldiers continued to come from behind, it was difficult to resist the pace of the Zhao army.
"You can rest in peace now." Pang Nuan said sternly, waving the spear in his hand like a flower, the red flame burning in the air like a flame, making the Hun general breathless.
Without Zhan Yun's suppression, he could have fought back and forth with Pang Nuan, but with Zhan Yun's suppression, he suddenly withered. Under Pang Nuan's crazy attacks, he retreated one after another, and the soldiers behind him were even more unbearable.
"Death." After fifty or sixty rounds, Pang Nuan shot him in the chest, and blood rushed out like spring water. "Boom" a second later, the Xiongnu general's body hit the ground heavily.
Pang Nuan raised his head and glanced ahead. In addition to the soldiers, there were already strong women rushing out with various strange weapons. Their strength was not as good as that of men, but their courage was admirable.
But...as an enemy, you don't need such courage.
"Kill!" Pang Nuan swung his spear forward, slashing across with a blade dozens of meters long, crushing a row of Hun soldiers and healthy women into powder.
After the first wave of enemies was eliminated, the resistance of the Huns behind them suddenly dropped by a notch. Many people began to pack their luggage and get on their horses to escape to other places.
As expected by Pang Nuan, the Huns did not think so much in their desperation. Seeing that there were enemies all around and there was only one way out, they all chose to flee from the north.
They thought this was their only way to survive, but little did they know that what awaited them was a bloody killing.
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