"Report to General, I found the Huns camp ahead." The spy jumped off his horse and rushed over to report.

Meng Tian, ​​who was immediately gnawing on the pot-kick, had a thick eyebrows, and his tiger's eyes shone brightly and asked, "Where is it?"

"Just fifty miles ahead." The spy replied, "General, this camp is very large, and there are probably tens of thousands of people."

"That's good!" Meng Tian pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife and said, "I have found some small camps after marching on the grassland for so many days. Today I can finally fight a good battle."

The spy reported again: "General, the news from the front that this camp should be the camp of the Youxian King because the flag of the Youxian King was discovered."

"Great!" Meng Tian was extremely excited and said, "I am a cat, the Right Xian King is a mouse. The cat is finally going to catch the mouse."

The spy continued: "Also, it seems that the Huns are celebrating something. They are distributing wine and meat, singing and dancing beside the fire."

"Okay, you go down." Meng Tian waved his hand and asked the spy to retreat, saying, "They are not celebrating, they are about to march south, so they have to eat enough and drink enough first.

You eat, you drink, this is your last meal. If you don’t eat enough and drink well, wouldn’t you become a starving ghost?”

The generals were very excited and asked to fight and said, "General, please give orders!"

The Huns were celebrating, and it can be said that they were not prepared at all. As long as Meng Tian led his army to the Huns' army, he could only let them slaughter. It can be said that this was a rare opportunity. According to the truth, Meng Tian had no reason not to order. However, Meng Tian looked up at the sky and said, "Tell me my order..." The generals pressed their right hand on the hilt of the knife. As long as Meng Tian ordered, they immediately drew their swords and sheathed them and killed them.

To their disappointment, Meng Tian's next words were: "Stay on the spot!"

This order was too unexpected. The generals were surprised and asked, "General, why not attack immediately?"

Meng Tian glanced at the generals and asked slowly: "Have you ever fought a tiger?"

The generals didn't understand his intentions, couldn't figure it out, and watched him stop talking.

Meng Tian smiled and said, "It seems that you have never fought. Tigers are very fierce and want to eat people. Most people cannot beat them. Experienced hunters will never fight at the time of tigers foraging, because tigers were the most cruel and difficult to deal with.

The best time to attack a tiger is after the tiger is full and starts when he is napping, and the tiger cannot use its strength even if it is strong."

"The general means..." The generals felt enlightened.

Meng Tian continued: "I understand very well, I want to let the Huns eat and drink enough..." The quick-reacting general immediately took over and said: "When the Huns are asleep, we will go out again.

At that time, they were sleeping soundly and still awake. Wouldn’t it be twice the result when they fight?"

"We must do something good too, don't let them be starving ghosts!" Meng Tian joked.

The generals raised their thumbs up and praised: "General is brilliant!"

"Send a guard post to strengthen prevention!" Meng Tian ordered: "Brothers, please have a good sleep. If you have enough energy, this battle will not end in a short time."

The generals were suspicious and asked, "General, why is this? Take action late at night. Bao Zhun made the Huns not see the sun tomorrow, and the battle will end soon."

Meng Tian smiled and said, "You don't understand this."

This is the camp of the Youxian King, and it must be the assembly place for the Hun army. Some troops must have not arrived yet. We have defeated the already assembled Hun army. Should we pursue those Hun army that did not arrive? Should we pursue the defeated generals?"

"It's reasonable, it's still a general's cleverness!" The generals once again admired Meng Tian's care.

As soon as the order was passed, the entire army dismounted, held a piece in their mouths, and rested on the spot.

Late at night, Meng Tian looked up at the sky. When the moon approached Zhongtian, he suddenly stood up, flew onto a horse, drew his sword and unsheathed it. He was speeding in the army. He spoke loudly and inspired his fighting spirit. He said: "Brothers: Are you hungry?"

"Yes!" the soldiers answered in unison.

Meng Tian continued, "I am hungry like you. If it were before, I would order you to chew pot-kick, but this time I won't. Because someone invites us to a big meal, a hearty breakfast! Do you know who is treating us?"

"I don't know!" the soldiers answered loudly.

Meng Tian waved the sabre in his right hand and said, "It's the right wise king of the Huns! He prepared all the roasted lamb and milk wine for us! Brothers, let's go to the banquet now and kill all the Huns with our sabre!"

"Kill all the Xiongnu! Kill all the Xiongnu!" The soldiers cheered in unison.

Meng Tian slapped his horse on the back and rushed out first, shouting, "Set out!" The army followed, and the sound of thunderous hooves echoed on the grassland, breaking the quiet night sky.

Fifty miles are far away for two-legged people, and for four-legged horses, a charge can be reached in one breath.

When Meng Tian and the others arrived, they saw an incredible scene. The Huns were full of food and food, fell beside the fire, and slept soundly. There was no army, and it was no different from the common people.

Before Maodun unified the Huns' tribes, the organizational nature of the Huns was relatively poor. Historical books described the Huns as robbers, who would advance if they were profitable, retreat if they were not profitable, brave if they were profitable, and cowardly if they were not profitable. In fact, the Huns did not have good organizational discipline.

In fact, let alone the Huns, a common feature of the nomadic people is that their laws are rough and poor organizational discipline is normal.

This is a God-given opportunity. The Qin army would not be polite. They shouted and killed the generals in. The Huns were unprepared and could not resist it. They could only cry and shout their parents and jump with their heads in their arms.

It is said that he can live his life on horseback and is called the desert eagle that is skilled in bowing and horses. He cannot be majestic at all and can only be slaughtered by the Qin army.

The battle ended until dawn.

Meng Tian drove the horse to the tent of the Right Xian King. He saw that many Hun generals were killed and injured, some of whom were holding young women in their arms, with satisfaction and fear on their faces. He didn't know whether they were satisfied with the joy brought to them by the women, or the Qin army's sharp blade without eyes, or whether they were afraid of women who could empty their bodies, or the Qin army's swords and arrows?

"The ambitions of the Huns are all here!" Meng Tian pointed at the saber with blood in his hand at the bizarre death-like Xiongnu generals and asked, "Where is the Right Virtuous King?"

"Return to the general, the Right Xian King escaped, and the Zuo Dadu was killed in battle." A general replied.

Meng Tian said lightly: "A commander who is only concerned about escaping can do nothing! Killing Zuo Daduwei will also gain a good harvest.

I sent my order: The whole army set out to pursue the Huns! Send news to General Li and General Wang, telling them: The camp of Youxian King was swallowed up by the night sky last night.

The news soon reached Li Mu and Wang Ben. Li Mu arrived at Gaoque and Wang Ben, who rushed to the foot of Yinshan Mountain, blocked the retreat of the Xiongnu, and 150,000 Qin troops attacked the entire line.

The camp of the Youxian King was taken down, and the Huns in the Hetao land had no leader. They fought on their own and could not coordinate, so they were soon annihilated by the Qin army.
Chapter completed!