"A large-scale enemy came from the north, and our scouts saw their shadows and torches. They could definitely attack our position at midnight!" A Hu soldier rolled and crawled back.

"Great, finally here!"

"This time, let them go without a reply, let Xu Tuo become the next black tiger, chop off his head and send it to Dunhuang!"

The fierce Hu people rose up one by one, and their eyes released a fanatical fighting spirit. With the experience of the last time, they were ambushed again, and their confidence became much more abundant.

Just when the crowd was in anger, Zhou Jian was extremely calm, like a magic needle for the sea.

"Have you seen the enemy with your own eyes?"

The Hu man was stunned and was dumbfounded when asked: "Sir, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"I mean real people!" Zhou Jian repeated, serious.

The Hu man swallowed his saliva and the surroundings became quiet: "Sir, the distance is too far, and we dare not touch the enemy's face, so the real person didn't see it."

"But the tremors on the ground, the figures and torches are all real, and dozens of brothers saw it."

Zhou Jian shook his head: "That can be fake."

"If you continue to give instructions, those who cannot see the living enemy troops must not be distracted. For all actions, please see the instructions of the wolf smoke from Tuobo Mountain."

"In the eight areas of the sand dunes, it is strictly forbidden to fight melee, and those who disobey will be killed without mercy!" He warned extremely seriously.

Everyone trembled, not understanding why the adults were still so cautious at this time. They just mobilized their troops, ambushed and surrounded them. Isn’t that the matter finished?

"Yes!" But they dared not refute and could only do so.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jian looked at Gu Hu: "What's going on with your affairs?"

"Sir, don't worry, the person has been sent away. The three areas of the melon and earthen castle in the south have become open spaces, and some soldiers are hidden in the tile houses and tents." Gu Hu bent down and respected Zhou Jian very much. He even had a newly healed scar on his face.

"Very good, go and prepare your business."

"yes!"

After explaining all the things, Zhou Jian found a huqin from his tent and leisurely played it on Tuobei Mountain. He was not proficient in huqin, but he liked this rhythm more.

In this era, the quality of the huqin in the Western Regions was also a height that later generations could not reach. The rhythm was graceful and crisp, and it seemed to have the ability to alarm the nine heavens and lead to the flow of light.

Under the night, the rhythm was rising and falling. He just played it casually, soothing the tense atmosphere of the entire Huobei Mountain a lot.

Even when midnight came, he did not stop.

Amid the graceful sound of the piano, suddenly, a sound of explosion between heaven and earth, and a large number of war horses galloped suddenly began to burst out, accompanied by waves of shouts of killing, instantly tearing through the tranquility of the sand dunes.

"Kill!"

"Sir!" Many senior Hu officials exclaimed, as if they could not hold back.

Zhou Jian talked about the huqin, his black hair dancing in the wind, without answering, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, but he was sure there was a fraud tonight!

First, when there are shouting and killing, only the sound of the person is heard, but no one is seen. They can get close to them and then attack them again. Why should they bluff?

Second, Lu Erhua's people did not even mutiny in advance, and Xu Tuo's people began.

"Sir, the war has begun ahead. Please order it quickly and ignite the wolf smoke. Let's kill us together, Xu Tuo is within your control!" A Hu man knelt down and asked for his order.
Chapter completed!