North of Chang'an, the border of Beidi County.

A patrol team of 100 people in the Han army wrapped their military uniforms tightly and moved forward in the bitter north wind.

The north is not as cold as the south of the Yangtze River, and it becomes quite cold in late autumn.

If you don't wear thicker clothes, you can freeze to death.

A sergeant holding a spear exhaled a breath and asked the centurion in front of him:

"General, after this round, you can go back and rest?

Brothers can’t stand it anymore.”

The centurion nodded and said to everyone:

“Thank you all for your hard work.

After the autumn harvest every year, a small group of Huns will come to hunt grass valleys. It is normal for us to be cautious.

After returning to the camp later, I will invite everyone to drink!”

The sergeant smiled and said:

“That’s the best.

Yesterday morning I hunted a deer in the mountains and I happened to peel it today.

It’s so beautiful with the general’s burning knife.”

Another sergeant laughed and said:

"Zhao Laosan, you just think about the general's burning knife.

I see that the stock in the general's hands will sooner or later be defeated by you."

Zhao Laosan spat at this person:

"It seems that you, Li Ergou, drank less!

The weather is so cold, so how can I have the strength to patrol if I don’t drink more wine to warm up my body?

If I ask me, we, the Han and the Great Chu, should not fight.

Let’s join forces to destroy the dog-dream Huns!”

"Be careful!"

The centurion looked at the people seriously and said:

"Chu Ni is a traitor, and the Han Dynasty cannot cooperate with the traitor.

This is just a head loss, don’t say it again in the future!”

Zhao Laosan quickly shrank his neck, nodded and stopped saying a word.

As everyone was talking, they suddenly felt the land under their feet tremble.

"This is..."

The centurion frowned, and ominous premonitions surged from his heart.

Intuition told him that this tremor was caused by cavalry marching.

But the earth was shaking so violently, how many cavalry would it be?

Could it be an earthquake?

"General, look!"

The commander Li Ergou pointed to the north, with a terrified expression in his eyes.

The smoke and dust in the north were everywhere, and the sound of shock became more and more intense.

Several goshawks swooped down from the sky and roamed sharply on everyone's heads.

"Ri!"

"It's the Huns' Haidongqing!"

The centurion made a quick decision:

"Rare the arrow quickly and notify the general!"

Not only their patrol team, but several patrol teams of great men discovered the situation in front of them at the same time.

The sound of arrows leaving the strings kept ringing at the northern border.

Although these Han soldiers fired arrows as required during training, the scene in front of them will be unforgettable for their lives.

On the horizon in the distance, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and wherever you see, there were galloping knights everywhere.

"Boom! Boom..."

Countless cavalry stomped on the earth and made a dull roar.

The Huns wrapped in animal skins and holding scimitars kept gushing out of the smoke and dust, like evil ghosts walking out of hell.

"It's the Huns!"

"Enemy attack!!"

Thrilling shouts came everywhere, and countless patrol teams of the Han army formed an army formation and posed in defensive postures.

The centurion ordered loudly:

"Let the enemy line!"

The hundreds of Han soldiers under his command quickly formed a formation. Although they were extremely frightened, none of them turned around and ran away.

During the training, the general emphasized to them countless times that when he encountered a large number of Hun cavalry, he would die if he retreated.

There is no way to survive if you fight to the death, but killing one more Hun will lead to at least ten Han people avoiding harm.

The chiefs of the Huns rushed forward with their warriors, their eyes shining with excitement and bloodthirsty light.

Tuge, the Huns warrior, discovered the Han army patrol in front, waved his sword and howled loudly:

"Warriors, the weak Han people ahead still want to stop us. It's time to teach them some lessons!

Kill it up, no one will be left!"

"Aoah!"

"Kill! Kill all the Han people!"

The sharp waist knife in the hands of the Huns ruthlessly slashed at the Han soldiers.

Tu Ge was extremely brave. With one knife, two Han soldiers were chopped into two pieces by him, and blood splattered all over him.

The gushing blood made Tu Ge even more excited. He cracked his mouth and licked the blood on his lips, and said with a grim smile:

"What a wonderful taste, man, I'm here!

Ha ha ha ha!"

Just as Tu Ge was laughing wildly, a spear attacked him. Tu Ge waved his knife to block it and knocked the man back.

This Han man is not weak!

Tu Ge was a little surprised. He just relied on horsepower to gain a little advantage.

If there is a battle between the two in the infantry battle, it is hard to say which one wins and who loses.

"Who are you?"

"Centurion of the Han Dynasty, Liu Gai!"

"Hahaha, what a Liu Gai, it's interesting."

Tu Ge laughed wildly:

"I'm going to twist your head off and make a chamber pot!"

Liu Gai stopped talking and continued to thrust his gun at Tuge.

There is nothing to say about the alien invaders and the border generals and schools, and they have always been a life-and-death battle.

Faced with the surging Hun army, Liu Gai's 100-man patrol team was killed in just a few breaths.

He himself was defeated by the singer of Tu Ge because of his unstable mentality and was beheaded by Tu Ge.

Liu Gai's head soared into the sky, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes closed.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

His head was caught by Tu Ge's big hand.

Tuge pinched his hair and looked at him with eyes dying with his eyes closed:

"Don't worry, my Great Hun warriors do what they say.

Soon you will become a chamber pot.”

The warrior beside Tuge stepped forward and said to him:
To be continued...