Chapter 219: Crash into the death camp, thousands of cavalry collide with thousands of barbarians, never look back until you die!
"Mr. Dan, there is an army stationed outside the Great Wall. It is like a fragment of a cow bone stuck in my throat, making it difficult for me to eat meat!"
"Are you really letting it go?"
In the Xiongnu military camp at the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, King Zuo Xian rubbed a poor woman with his right hand, and with his left hand he slapped open a jar of strong wine smuggled over from the Qin Kingdom.
This woman is going to die after playing tonight anyway, and she doesn't care whether she gets the secret or not.
Such a human life, to be honest, is not as expensive as this jar of wine.
The Qin State has recently cut off all trade routes. How can the wine on the grassland be as flavorful as the wine of the Qin State? Naturally prices soared.
"With an army of a thousand men, why should King Zuo Xian worry too much?"
Yan Dan's expression remained unchanged and he just took a sip of Qin wine.
In the past, among the wines of the seven countries in the world, Qin wine was the strongest, while Wei wine was the mellowest. As a prince, he, Yan Dan, disdained Qin wine and liked Wei wine.
Unexpectedly, after the country was destroyed and he went into exile, he fell in love with Qin Jiu after he came to the grassland.
Whether it was because he had a bit more toughness in his bones or because of his hatred for Qin, Yan Dan didn't know.
"This group is called the Death Battalion, and the banner they carry is the head on my neck. Do you think I am too worried?"
Luo Gubi, the obese King of Zuoxian, pushed the woman next to him away. The woman hit her head and was bleeding profusely, but she did not dare to cry out in pain. Instead, she knelt down quickly, not even daring to lift her head.
In the Xiongnu, these women were not even slaves, they could only be regarded as objects, and they were objects of low value.
Yan Dan raised his eyes slightly and met Luo Gubi's angry eyes, but there was no panic at all. He just said calmly: "If King Zuo Xian doesn't believe in Dan's plan, he can send troops to eat it, so why be angry?"
Regarding this Roshan-like King Zuo Xian, Yan Dan had no mood swings at all.
The Huns' dignitaries could only control their subordinates through repeated moods and angers.
He is a prince who was immersed in the palace, not the despicable person Ying Zheng was who was bullied in the market and grew up under the pull of women.
"Grandma, do you really think that this king can't live without you?"
Luo Gubi was furious and even pointed at Yan Dan and yelled.
As soon as these words came out, Yan Dan's expression changed instantly.
The so-called grandma's face refers to a woman's face.
This Huns barbarian is saying that Yan Dan looks like a woman!
"Clang!"
Yan Dan threw the wine cup to the ground and said in a deep voice: "Qin's wine is too strong. Dan cannot overcome the power of the wine. I feel deeply unwell. King Zuo Xian please make your own military decisions."
After that, Yan Dan was ready to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly,
Luo Gubi, who was still furious at first, turned from anger to laughter like a flower turning over flowers, and said, "Why is Mr. Dan so petty?"
"I, the Hun son, are running around the grassland like a pack of wolves, without restraint. I am used to speaking without restraint. Please don't be angry, Mr. Dan!"
"As Mr. Dan said, our army is stationed at Yanzhi Mountain, just wait and see."
"The longer the time drags on, the more anxious my nephew will be, and this king's good son will also have a good reason to come to the front line."
"This king is just too offended by the name and slogan of the death camp, so he speaks unscrupulously!"
After saying these words, Yan Dan nodded slightly.
Then we talked in the camp for about half an hour, during which Luo Gubi, the Xian King of Zuo, kept smiling at each other and gave him many rewards.
When Yan Dan left and only Luo Gubi and the poor woman were left in the tent, the smile on Luo Gubi's face disappeared. He stretched out his two hands to tear off the poor woman's clothes and then ravaged them.
After waiting for her to die, Luo Gubi kicked the woman's body away with a sneer.
Furious, he was pretending.
The smile is also fake.
The purpose was to determine whether Yan Dan was really sincerely helping him and not just an inverted tooth planted by his nephew.
The dignified King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu went to the battlefield with 30,000 good men. How could he be angry because of a thousand men?
joke!
What kind of death camp, what kind of target cut off the head of King Zuo Xian from his neck? Thirty thousand men are here, how dare those Qin people?
...
Outside Yan Dan's independent camp, a shadow flashed beside him.
"Ying, have the arrangements been made?"
Yan Dan asked, and the latter nodded.
Looking at the night, Yan Dan looked back again, looking at the 30,000 wolf soldiers in the military camp, with a sneer on his lips.
It was not these Xiongnu troops who deserved death, but Luo Gubi, the Xianwang of Zuo.
Luo Gubi is immortal, and Yan Dan...how to start taking charge of the army?
...
However, at this dark and windy night, there was no one in the crash camp!
Thirty miles away from Yanzhi Mountain, an army of a thousand people marched forward silently.
This is a cavalry force of a thousand men. None of them have brought any food or fodder. After another ten miles, they will have to change horses.
Han Xin walked in front of the army, gently touched the spike on Qin's sword with his hand, then ruthlessly pulled it off and placed it in his arms.
Before leaving, Ji Tao took this sword spike and hoped that he would be safe in the battle.
but....
"I won't go back."
Han Xin felt guilty.
A surprise attack on an army of 30,000 by 1,000 people is something no general with any sense would do.
But... Han Xin still resolutely issued a military order in the morning, "The death camp will set off today, and the troops will be sent to Yanzhi Mountain"!
There is no other reason. Han Xin found the camp weakness of these Hun wolf soldiers in the intelligence from the scouts.
That is... located at the foot of the mountain, and dense!
At the foot of the mountain, close to the water source, there are no worries. Even if it is attacked by a large army, you can retreat to the mountain and rely on the terrain and water source of Yanzhi Mountain. You will have absolutely no worries.
Dense means easy mobilization and strong defense.
The seemingly reasonable camp arrangement actually gave Han Xin a chance.
That is...
quick!
As long as the death camp can be destroyed before the Huns' wolf soldiers have time to put on their armor and mount their horses, they will have the opportunity to behead the Xiongnu Zuoxian King in the chaos, and even have the opportunity to set fire to all the food and grass in the Xiongnu camp!
On the contrary, if we are too slow, this dense force will eat away the bones of the death camp in an instant.
A narrow escape from death! Born for speed!
"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"
Han Xin remembered this Qin army song for no reason.
Originally, he thought that the army was just a tool to realize his ideals and ambitions, but when he saw that his hero was not afraid of death and only wanted to protect the Qin Dynasty, Han Xin... changed.
Now, he wants to use this death camp to let the Xiongnu know the power of our Great Qin army!
The king raised his troops, repaired my armor and soldiers, and went with me!
Repair my Qin sword, kill in the sky, sprinkle my blood, and move forward bravely. With the sword of Qin in hand, the clouds move in all directions; I would like to ask, who in the world is called a hero?
Crash into the death camp, thousands of cavalry against thousands of barbarians, never look back until you die!
