The ancient road is long and the sky is full of setting sun.

A team of Hun soldiers escorted food and grass on the winding mountain road. The sky was getting darker, and the generals in charge chose to camp in a valley to rest.

The Huns drove the carriages and gathered together, filled with food and forage, and others set up tents. For the grassland people, sleeping in the open is common.

On a low mountain on the side of the convoy, the barren branches spread their teeth and claws, and in the entangled gap, a figure squatted there, quietly observing the arrangement of the Huns.

Half of his face was covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of glittering eyes. It was not until the Huns cooked fire and made food that he slowly retreated, found the horse tied in advance, and ran away wildly.

A team of Jin troops stationed in a mountain forest a hundred miles away, with thousands of people, and distinctively dressed.

After listening to the spy's report, Yin Shenglong waved his hand to let him go down, and then talked about the battle plan with everyone.

"Tonight, rebel at the third hour, set off at the fifth hour, Hu Zi, you will lead people to sneak into the Huns camp and set fire everywhere. As soon as the fire broke out, we will lead the cavalry into the camp and defeat them in one fell swoop!"

Everyone agreed.

"There are war horses!"

Xu Yan added next to it: "Huzi, you must send someone to watch out for those war horses. Now we are fighting behind the Huns, and all the personnel must be converted into cavalry and maintain mobility in order to avoid the pursuit of the Huns!"

Hu Zi patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that no one will be missing!"

"Okay, let's go down and prepare!" Yin Shenglong said.

Everyone moved, put on their armor, polished their swords, and prepared for the night's battle.

Xu Yan looked at all this and felt a little moved.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.

Not only the nobles in the court were concerned about the general trend, but also the soldiers who practiced their own actions. After learning that the Huns were approaching Chang'an, Yin Shenglong chose to return to the battlefield without hesitation, because he knew that once Tongguan fell and the gates of Guanzhong were opened, hundreds of thousands of people would be slaughtered and their families would be destroyed.

As a general, it is his responsibility to defend his country and he cannot sit idly by.

Of course, with their troops, fighting head-on with the Huns is tantamount to seeking death, so they can only fight guerrillas.

When the Huns went south and the army went deeper, the rear would be empty. As long as they bypassed the army and attacked the food route, they could make the Huns lose their straits.

No matter how bad it is, it can attract troops and relieve pressure from Tongguan.

This battle is full of dangers. Yin Shenglong and the soldiers made it clear that they did not force it. Those who are unwilling to leave on their own.

In the end, only a few people left, and the others chose to stay, even though they knew that the road ahead was difficult and they would be dead for a lifetime.

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The night is deep and the cold wind is howling.

The Hun soldiers who were vigilant wrapped their leather jackets tightly, rubbed them with their hands to absorb a hint of warmth.

A slight sound came from behind him. He turned his head to look at him, facing a pair of cold and fierce eyes. The Hun soldiers were shocked. Just as they were about to scream, they were covered by a hand. Then a cold light flashed, and warm blood splattered out, and their whole body became soft.

Pang Hu brought down the Hun soldiers, shook the blood-stained dagger, and carefully looked around. Seeing that there was no danger, he made a gesture behind him, and then sneaked into the Hun camp with one horse first.

In the dark, there were constant flashes of shadows, following him and clearing the obstacles.

Everything was silent, like thick ink dripping into the water, gradually rendering it.

Such skills were learned in Shu Middle School. All the special forces training methods proposed by Xu Yan were adopted by Zhao Shouting, and on this basis, many projects were added.

With mutual cooperation, infiltrating and assassination became more smooth!

Soon they came to the food and grass place, and looked around and there were tents.

Pang Hu made a gesture, and the team was divided into two, and a team took out tung oil and poured it all over, while a team turned to the horse shed.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Pang Hu took out the fire note and lit the tung oil directly.

With a "boom", a ball of fire suddenly rushed up, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

The flames spread at an extremely fast speed, covering all the surrounding tents. Many sleeping Huns were ignited and rushed out of the flames screaming and rolling all over the ground.

"It's on fire!"

"There are enemies!"

...

Such an accident naturally awakened the other Huns and hurriedly picked up weapons to defend against the enemy.

"kill!"

Pang Hu roared angrily, no longer hiding, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashing at them fiercely.

At the same time, a dull sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the front of the camp, and a team of cavalry broke into the camp, like tigers entering the flock of sheep, killing everywhere, forcing a bloody road.

The Hun general who was escorting food and grass was a black-faced man. Seeing this, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, go and lead the horse!"

Only the cavalry could fight against the cavalry. He shouted to gather his subordinates and hurried to the horse shed. However, as soon as he walked in, he heard a dense sound.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Countless arrows flew from the darkness, and the front row of soldiers fell down in unison, and others were hiding in fear.

The Hun general was lucky, but he was caught in an arrow on his shoulder and hid behind a carriage.

There were huge shouts of killing from behind. I don’t know how many enemies there were, and the horse shed in front was also occupied. The Hun general was frightened and turned around and ran away.

At the same time, the Huns soldiers also began to collapse and fled in all directions under the impact of the Jin army.

The battle ended like this, and Yin Shenglong sent a team of soldiers to continue chasing the Huns, while others cleaned up the battlefield.

In this battle, two thousand stones of food and grass were seized, eight hundred horses and countless arrows were seized, which was a great victory!

Yin Shenglong immediately distributed the war horses, with one horse in hand and the remaining ones, and the soldiers were very happy.

"Take all the food you can take away, and set it on fire if you can't take it away!"

The surging fire ignited in the darkness, and the soldiers turned over and turned away.

It's just the beginning!

In the following time, Yin Shenglong led the cavalry to frequently dispatch the grain transport teams of the Huns.

They used the complex terrain in the mountains, either ambushing or attacking at night, regardless of the outcome, and left in one battle without stopping.

This Jin cavalry, which had only a thousand people, upset the logistics of the Huns, forcing the Huns to pay attention to it. On the one hand, it sent additional personnel to transport food and grass, and on the other hand, it sent soldiers to encircle and suppress them.

However, the Jin army's cavalry did not hold back and never fought head-on, so the encirclement and suppression troops would naturally return in vain.

On this day, they set their sights on another convoy, walking on the narrow mountain road, bending and stretching.

Many heads quietly emerged from the low mountains on both sides, and they all picked bows and arrows and aimed at the Hun soldiers below.

When the convoy was halfway through, a sudden sound of a clapper, accompanied by a shout of killing, arrows roared out of the sky, and the Hun soldiers fell to the ground by arrows.

"Enemy attack!"

The sharp shouts sounded, and the Huns immediately turned over and dismounted, hid behind the convoy, and took out their bows and arrows to fight back.

Some people even took out wooden shields from the convoy and charged towards the mountain in the rain of arrows.

"What's wrong!" Hu Zi's face changed slightly.

The archers ambushed on the mountain were led by him. Unlike the previous few times, the Huns reacted very quickly this time. After being attacked, they were not panicked at all, as if they were prepared.

The situation was far from their expectations, but the ambush continued. At the end of the mountain road, the dull sound of horse hooves sounded. Yin Shenglong led the elite cavalry to rush over, and his sharp murderous intent seemed to destroy everything in front of him.

"Array!"

In the Xiongnu convoy, the flag was waving. The Hun soldiers in front quickly moved the frame horizontally and turned into three rows. Then they suddenly pulled down the oil cloth, revealing long black crossbows.

These long crossbows have been skewed, and the arrows as thick as thumbs emit a cold silver light, aiming straight at the Jin cavalry that was rushing towards them.
Chapter completed!