Liu Zhao didn’t notice that Zhu Rong was like a moon in the crowd.

He said solemnly, “Where is the barbarian king Meng Yuan?”

“This king is here.””

Meng Yuan took a few steps forward and said, “You are Liu Zhao, Emperor of the Han Dynasty?

Liu Zhao said: “Yes, it’s me. Meng Yuan, today’s decisive battle, but most of your people are hiding in Ziyun Mountain. It seems that you are waiting for me to take the initiative to attack?”

“Of course!” Meng Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and said, “This king will sit on the main peak of Yunshan Mountain. When you come to attack, within five days, you will not retreat! It depends on whether you dare to attack?”

After a pause, he added: “Don’t think it’s unfair. We Han people are heroes on the flat land, and we barbarians are heroes in the mountains and forests. If you attack my barbarian court, wouldn’t you have to travel through mountains and rivers and fight in the jungle?

Of course, Liu Zhao can say, how long will you be in a state of gathering more than 200,000 soldiers and horses?

Not to mention, among the 250,000 troops, there are also 50,000 friends of Yang Feng, and you are not in the same heart at all.

When I attack your barbarian court, I can wait for the opportunity, and there is no need to deal with 250,000 barbarian troops at the same time.

But, having said that, with absolute strength in hand, Liu Zhao is too lazy to fight for words!

No matter how you fight, you win, so what’s the point?

He sneered: “To put it bluntly, don’t you just rely on the jungle to fight and consume our troops. Then, take advantage of the situation to counterattack? Okay! Today, I will let you be convinced, let’s… Let’s start?

“This king is waiting for you at the main peak!”

Meng Yuan had heard that Liu Zhao was invincible by force in the world, and he once killed more than 300 Qiang people by himself. He was afraid that Liu Zhao would directly decapitate himself, and he led the people back in a hurry.

Meng Huo wanted to try Liu Zhao’s force, but under the strict order of his father, he had to retreat unwillingly.

Half an hour later, the barbarians climbed the main peak of Ziyun Mountain.

When I looked up, I saw that the Han army had already set up camp, and a soldier and horse had also moved to attack the first mountain.

Of the eighty-eight peaks of Ziyun Mountain, to capture the main peak, of course there is no need to capture all of these eighty-eight peaks. If you take a straight line, as long as you capture ten peaks, you can attack the main peak.

Five days, two peaks a day.

Of course, you can also choose weak peaks to attack, then there are many places that need to be attacked, twenty, thirty, forty, all are possible.

Moreover, other barbarians can also dispatch troops and gather heavy troops to weak places.

All in all, whether to walk in a straight line or to look for weaknesses is quite a test of the commanding ability of the head of the school.

“The Han army dispatched about 3,000 people. Looking at the flag, it seems that they are the first to enter the camp.” Meng You estimated.

Meng Yuan said: “Only 3,000 people? Besides, it’s not Liu Zhao’s own army. It seems that Liu Zhao wants to test our combat strength first. Alas, I also want to see with my own eyes, the combat strength of the Han army, It’s a pity that we can’t see the battle situation in the jungle, we can only listen to the report of the soldiers later.99

“If you can’t see it, you can listen to the sound.” Meng Huo said, “We always rely on the sound of bamboo whistle to convey simple messages in battle. In the battle of the jungle, the army is divided by trees, and it is not easy to cooperate. This is the secret of our barbarian jungle battle.

However, Meng Yuan shook his head slightly and said: “We are so far away that we can’t hear clearly. Unless the battle situation is very urgent and many flutes calling for help sound at the same time, it is possible to hear… This king does not think that these three thousand If you go to the camp first, you can push our army to this level.”

However, just as he finished speaking—

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep…

In the distance, countless fierce bamboo whistles sounded almost simultaneously.

And, hear it clearly!

“This…how is this possible?”

On the main peak of Ziyun Mountain, the faces of the nobles from the southwestern barbarians all changed drastically.

The voice of the barbarian army’s emergency came too fast, too urgent, right?

On the first mountain, there were 5,000 savage soldiers stationed. In order to make a good start, these people were also called elites.

How could they be in such a hurry?

Moreover, the flute sound is so anxious, I have only seen it in my life!

Okay, how about barbarians shooting arrows well in the jungle?

Okay, barbarians are more familiar with terrain?

Okay, so barbarians are better suited to fighting from the jungle?

How can it be so vulnerable!

Even if they encounter Han Chinese on the flat ground, the barbarians will not be so bad, right?

However, what shocked everyone even more was still to come.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Three continuous and sharp whistles sounded from the first peak!

That is the sound of barbarian arrows!

That was the signal sent by the barbarian army (Qian Haohao) at the last moment.

This signal is not a begging for mercy, but a sign of the annihilation of the entire army.

So fast!

Is this too fast?

It is simply that the Han army stepped onto the first peak, climbed to the top, and the battle was over. No blockages at all!

Where in the world is there such a war?

Moreover, what the Han army dispatched was not the most elite white robe army, but only the first to enter the camp.

The barbarian nobles were stunned!

If it is not guarding the first peak, it is his cronies.

Meng Yuan would suspect that it was the defenders of the first peak who released water and acted together with the Han army.

what is the problem?

Is the combat power of the Han army really so terrifying?