"Get it!"

The sudden sound of hoofs broke the tranquility of the desert. It was the five hundred Jianzhangjun led by Zhou Yang who was running.

Although Zhou Yang was a captain, he was the commander of the Han army on the border. Safety was crucial. As soon as Zhou Yang proposed to investigate in depth in the desert, Li Guang and others first disagreed and unanimously opposed it. After Zhou Yang persuaded them, they proposed that Zhou Yang lead the 500 Jianzhang Army, otherwise they would not agree no matter how they would.

Five hundred Jianzhang Army is equivalent to thousands of cavalry. Zhou Yang's safety will not be a problem, and Li Guang and the others will feel at ease.

After applying a handful of sweat on his face, Zhou Yang looked up to the sky, and the poisonous sun hung on the sky, which was so hot. No wonder the Huns, who liked cold but were afraid of heat, were unwilling to fight in such hot weather. Not to mention whether the Huns could tolerate it, even Zhou Yang felt uncomfortable.

"There is a water meadow in front, and there is a lake called Queer Lake, which is a famous water source. There is a mountain in the hundreds of cities on the left, although it is not big, and it is dozens of miles in radius. There is a low-lying land on the right, which is too humid." Zhou Yang pointed to the lake in front and introduced to Jianzhangjun beside him: "It must be recorded. This place is extremely important and is a must-pass place for the Huns to move south."

This time, the civil servants brought him and immediately started drawing pictures.

Zhou Yang sent an order to get off his horse and rest. He sat on the soft grass, as if he was sitting on the sofa. Zhou Yang was panting, and casually folded a piece of grass stem and held it in his mouth. He looked at it. The scenery here was very beautiful, with green water, green grass and blue sky. He was in the middle, as if he was in heaven.

If there are any herders herding cattle and sheep, wielding horse whips, driving cattle and sheep, and singing pastoral songs, it will make people happy. It is so beautiful and can be said to be a paradise on earth.

The cool air blows on your body, making it extremely comfortable, and it makes people feel more comfortable than the air conditioners in modern society.

"Report to the Grand Commander, a camp of the Huns was found in front of him!" Zhao Ponu came to report: "There are a total of 107 tabernacles, no army, sheep, and groups of cattle and sheep." He had personally reconnaissed and learned in great detail.

Zhou Yang was very satisfied and said on the fly: "It has been two days since we entered the desert. We have not killed a Hun. Now, the opportunity has come, so we will use our sword to cut off the head of the Huns!"

"No!" The Han army took the order with a loud bang.

Zhou Yang waved his hand and Wubai Jianzhang Jun galloped away. Zhao Ponu followed Zhou Yang and pointed in the direction.

Soon, Zhou Yang saw more than a hundred tents on the other side of Que'er Lake, and many cattle and sheep were eating grass. One by one, shepherdsmen rode on horses, waved their whips, drove cattle and sheep, and sang pastoral songs.

The pastoral songs are melodious and beautiful. If it weren't for the Han and the Huns' feuds, it would be really enjoyable to sit down and listen to them singing.

The sound of thunderous hooves alarmed the Huns, and many people came out of the tent to watch. Some even waved their hands, shouted loudly, and were cheering, as if they were having the New Year.

Zhou Yang could understand the words of the Huns, and they said: "The army of the Great Shanyu is here!"

"It's the soldiers of the Great Shanyu headquarters!"

"Only the troops of the Great Shanyu headquarters can have such a majestic formation!"

Jianzhang Army was tall and strong, and skilled in cavalry and shooting. Only the soldiers and horses of the Shanyu headquarters could compare with them, so they could not help but think about it.

If I heard this in normal times, Jianzhangjun would laugh at him. However, now it is the moment of killing, so I would not feel ridiculed. They all waved the Han sword and rushed forward.

"The sword of the Han army! The clothes of the Han army!"

"They must have killed a lot of Han people!"

Even the Huns never dreamed that this was the real Han army, or the most elite Jianzhang Army in the Han Dynasty. It was not until the Han sword of Jianzhang Army cut off their heads that they realized that they came here. Unfortunately, it was too late.

One head after another flew up, a tent of blood, a corpse, and screams... The Huns had no power to fight back in front of Jianzhang Army's offensive.

The entire battle ended only after one cup of tea.

He let out a sigh, Zhou Yang wiped the Han sword in his hand on the body of the Huns and wiped off the blood.

Zhao Ponu frowned: "Master, what should we do if these old, weak, women and children?"

In the camp, dozens of elderly, weak, women and children were all frightened and anxious. They looked at the Han army surrounding them, like frightened rabbits.

If the Huns came, they would definitely be free from the place where they passed. Jianzhang Army knew that the Huns' evil deeds would not have any objections even if they killed them, but they could not attack these women, children, elderly and weak.

This is the difference between the Han army and the Huns.

Zhou Yang rode his horse to approach and looked at the Huns: "Say, who among you hasn't killed the Han people?"

More than a dozen old men lowered their heads in horror, not daring to look at Zhou Yang and the others. One head was buried deep. The Huns had fought against the Han Dynasty for decades, and they must have killed many Han people when they were young.

"Pull it out and chop it!"

Without waiting for Zhou Yang to give the order, Zhao Ponu waved his hand and Jianzhangjun stepped forward and pulled the old men out.

"Grandpa Han, please spare your life! We dare not, and we will never dare again!" The old men spoke out begging for mercy.

"It's not that you dare not, it's that you can't kill you!" Zhou Yang refuted coldly, waved his hand, and with a flash of sword light, more than a dozen white-headed skulls rolled to the ground.

"What should they do?" Zhao Ponu held the Han sword in his hand tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, but he couldn't do it.

When the Huns come, the elderly, weak, women and children will surely die, and there will never be any pity. Zhou Yang wanted to kill them all, but he was unable to make up his mind. He pondered for a while and sighed, "Leave them a way out."

Some of the Huns knew Chinese language and were surprised. Mo Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you grandpa Han and spare your life! Thank you grandpa Han and spare your life!"

"Remember, the Huns killed my Han people, like slaughtering pigs and sheep. If you don't get this revenge, you will not be a human being! The blood debt must be paid for blood. They have killed the Han people when they were young, and now they have already given their heads! Let's spare you today, because you are not stained with the blood of the Han people!" Zhou Yang waved the bloody Han sword, pointed at the Huns, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to kill a Han people, we will definitely not keep any chickens and dogs!"

He pulled the reins of the horse and rushed towards the cattle and sheep: "Kill all the cattle and sheep, and leave no one!"

Jianzhangjun took the order and rushed forward, chopping and killing, killing countless cattle and sheep.

When Jianzhangjun stopped, there was no living cow or a living sheep, and there was no chicken or dog left. If Zhou Yangneng made up his mind and killed the old and weak.

Cattle and sheep are necessities of the Huns' lives. Killing cattle and sheep means losing the way for the Huns to live. Although Jianzhang Army was not cruel enough to kill these old and weak people, without cattle and sheep, they lost their resources to live and fend for themselves. Only God knows whether they can live out.

Jianzhangjun roasted the beef and mutton, wrapped it, placed it on the horse's back, and then found some horse's breasts. He had finished the supply and galloped away.

Zhou Yang and the others, when they encountered the Xiongnu camp, chopped and slaughtered all the Xiongnu Ding Zhuang and the old man who had killed the Han people. As for the women and children, they couldn't bear to kill them, so they left a way out.

At this moment, if you look from the sky, there are surging red waves everywhere in the vast area of ​​thousands of miles. This red color is not only the Han army, but also the blood of the Huns!

This is the largest revenge operation ever. Countless camps attacked the Han army, and countless Huns made ghosts under the sword of Han sabres.

Wherever the Han army passed, countless casualties and blood would flow all over the field.
Chapter completed!