Seeing jar after jar of fine wine, the Xiongnu Chanyu was overjoyed.

"Warriors, tonight we must drink until we drop!"

"promise……"

"How much fine wine have you brought?"

"The first batch of over ten truckloads of wine totaled more than 20,000 jin (10,000 kg), and another 100,000 jin (50,000 kg) will be delivered later," Fujino Kenjiro quickly said.

"Alright, we've been waiting for over 100,000 jin of wine. Once it arrives, everyone will get two jin. We must drink to our hearts' content today."

In the military camp, bonfires were lit one after another.

Each of these Xiongnu cavalrymen was carrying a wine jar in their hand.

A string of iron hooks hung above the campfire.

Lamb chops and lamb legs were hanging on the iron hooks.

The lamb chops and roasted lamb legs were roasted until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil.

Grease dripped onto the flame.

The flames leaped up with a whoosh.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine and roasted lamb.

The two fragrances combined are simply delightful.

The Xiongnu women sang and danced around the bonfire.

The men, carrying wine jars, also joined in the dancing.

Everything seemed so harmonious and joyful.

"Girls and lads, let's have a good time today! Eat and drink to our hearts' content!" The Xiongnu Chanyu was overjoyed, and he drank two jars of wine in a row.

The sound of wine jars clashing together rang out continuously.

Everywhere was filled with laughter and joy.

Two hours later.

The moon has already set in the west.

These men and women, exhausted from singing and dancing, lay on the ground fast asleep, clutching empty wine jars in their hands.

Kenjiro Fujino was incredibly excited when he saw it.

He put two fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly.

Hundreds of ninjas dressed in black ninja outfits rushed in from outside.

“They burned their hay.”

"Drive all the warhorses away."

"Half an hour later, General Dashan personally led his men to settle things with them."

"Hey..." These Japanese ninjas quickly sprang into action.

Soon, the hay in the hay yard was engulfed in flames.

In the stillness of the night, the sea breeze was biting.

The sea breeze blew rapidly towards the fire, and the raging flames burned ever brighter under its influence.

These Japanese people rushed to the stables.

"Quickly drive all the warhorses away; these fine horses must not be left to the Xiongnu."

After these Japanese ninjas rushed into the stables, they brandished their samurai swords, swish, swish, swish...

A series of flashes of swords and spears.

The horse's reins were all cut.

They were whipping the horse's rump with the hilts of their knives.

The Xiongnu warhorses, in pain, let out a long neigh and galloped away into the distance.

The Japanese samurai were in hot pursuit.

Soon, the raging fire reached the nearby Xiongnu people.

Some of the Xiongnu people quickly regained their senses.

They saw the raging fire and immediately stood up.

Although these Huns were completely drunk, they were still able to fight.

"Sound the battle horn! Someone's stealing our horses!"

"Those damned beasts, they're trying to get us drunk and then burn our hay."

Soon, the mournful sound of horns rang out.

The Huns drew their scimitars and charged towards the Japanese warriors.

"You damned beasts, you should have died long ago. Now that you've stumbled upon this, you can die now."

"Kill all these Xiongnu people."

The bugle calls echoed.

At this moment, Oyama Tsumi, who had been waiting outside the military camp for a long time, led an army of 100,000 men and charged into the camp from four directions.

Japanese samurai each held a samurai sword in one hand and a torch in the other.

These people rushed into the military camp and killed everyone they saw, hacking and slashing at anyone they encountered.

The Xiongnu army camp was filled with tents.

These Japanese samurai killed and set fires simultaneously.

Soon, more and more tents were set on fire.

The raging fire, fueled by the wind, grew larger and larger.

The wind, fueled by the fire, blew it even stronger.

The Xiongnu army camp stretched for dozens of miles, and the raging fire burned half the sky red.

From a distance, the sky was red, like a scene from hell.

More and more Huns were awakened.

They staggered as they drew their scimitars and fought a desperate battle with the Japanese samurai.

Princess Hanxiang fought and retreated, saying, "Hun warriors, come with me to protect the Great Chanyu. We absolutely cannot let these Japanese succeed."

"Yes..." Several hundred Xiongnu people escorted Princess Hanxiang toward the Great Xiongnu Chanyu's golden tent.

Meanwhile, the Xiongnu Chanyu had also regained consciousness.

"Damn it, I've been tricked. The people who delivered the wine to us were Japanese. These Japanese really think we Huns are made of dough."

"We all have two shoulders and one head, so who the hell is afraid of whom?"

"I'm going to fight these Dongying people to the death today."

The Xiongnu Chanyu drew his scimitar and was about to charge out.

Just then, Princess Hanxiang led several hundred Xiongnu cavalrymen and charged in.

"Great Chanyu, there are Japanese warriors everywhere. We are outnumbered and most of our warriors are drunk. Many of them have been killed or wounded by the Xiongnu."

"Great Chanyu, we must retreat immediately."

The Xiongnu Chanyu had never taken these Japanese warriors seriously, but today, due to a moment of carelessness, they suffered heavy casualties.

This is something he simply cannot accept.

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