In Shanwu City, at the temporary residence of the Marquis.

Red banners are everywhere, lanterns are hung high, and double happiness symbols are visible everywhere.

The air was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Liu Wei instructed Xiao Guizi to double the rewards for all the guards, servants, and maids in the mansion.

While everyone else was having fun outside, Liu Wei and Diao Chan went into their room early.

Inside the room, there was also a table laden with food and wine.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. After drinking this nuptial wine, let us enjoy our wedding night until dawn!"

Liu Wei was beaming and gave a mischievous smile.

Such private conversations between men and women are perfectly normal at this moment.

"I'm pregnant, is it still possible to have sex with me?"

Diao Chan said shyly and guiltily, "It's a pity that I can't serve my husband as I always do on our wedding night! It's quite a regret!"

Liu Wei laughed and said:

"I consulted a few older women, and they said that as long as you don't move too much and use the correct posture before giving birth, it's fine."

Upon hearing this, Diao Chan smiled shyly.

After the two exchanged toasts, Liu Wei drank it all in one gulp.

He put down the cup, gently embraced Diao Chan, and began to roam with his hands, skillfully undressing her.

Having drunk a little wine, Diao Chan was even more radiant and captivating, her beauty almost irresistible.

Liu Wei's mouth watered at the sight, and he prepared to feast.

"If only my first time could have been today!" Diao Chan was already whimpering as softly as a mosquito's buzz.

Ha ha!

A steamy scene from a certain Beijing hot website flashed through Liu Wei's mind, and a thought struck him:

"Actually, there is another road where chrysanthemums bloom, which is worth going along!"

Diao Chan was taken aback at first, then exclaimed in surprise: "Then...is it really feasible there?"

"Why don't you try and see?"

"Then please have pity on me," Diao Chan said pitifully.

"Don't worry, my lady. Take your time. This place is a hidden paradise, full of endless joy."

At this moment, Diao Chan had already had her last layer of clothing removed, and her smooth and beautiful body swayed gracefully under the flickering oil lamp.

Liu Wei took a deep breath and lunged forward.

The image gradually blurred, but it must have been a beautiful and indescribable scene.

......

Yunzhong County.

Nestled beneath the majestic Daqing Mountains, a city rises from the clouds.

Huchuquan, the former Left Wise King of the Southern Xiongnu who had fled to Yunzhong, was gathering his subordinates to discuss important matters.

Before the great battle, a massive flood swept through the land, and 50,000 Xiongnu soldiers perished in the torrent.

Qiangqu died in the fall, and Huchuquan led four thousand of his remaining troops to flee north back to Yunzhong.

Subsequently, Qiangqu's two thousand guards brought Qiangqu's corpse to Yunzhong.

Then, the royal court of Meiji was destroyed, and the elderly King Zuo Guli fled to Guluo City in Shangjun with several thousand remaining troops.

The Southern Xiongnu, with a population of four to five hundred thousand, suddenly disintegrated.

Huchuquan, filled with immense grief, held a sky burial for Qiangqu, along with Yufulona's head preserved in quicklime!

My father and brother both died at the hands of this prince from the Han Dynasty. This is an irreconcilable hatred!

The chief steward of Jiuyuan County, Huyan Maiqi, as well as the chief of Huchuquan, the chief of Qiequ, and other officials, including the commanders of the large and small cavalry, all offered their advice.

Please have Chuquan take over the position of Chanyu to boost morale.

He then led everyone in a fierce battle against the brutal Han prince to avenge Shan Wu's disgrace.

They wanted to avenge Qiangqu, Yufuluo, and the nearly 100,000 Xiongnu people who had died since their battle with this Han prince.

Huchuquan immediately offered sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth, and became the Chanyu (ruler of the Xiongnu) to bestow titles upon his ministers.

Using the banner of the Chanyu King, he continuously integrated various Xiongnu troops in the clouds, gathering nearly 50,000 cavalrymen, which gave him considerable confidence.

At the same time, scouts were constantly sent out to monitor Shan Wufang's movements.

It was learned that the prince's cavalry had been frequently spotted at the northern foot of the Manhan Mountains recently.

These cavalrymen had fought against Huchuquan in the Qingshui River Valley highlands outside Shanwu City!

Hu Chuquan was particularly impressed by the young white-robed general who led the group and wielded a halberd.

They lingered on the edge of the clouds, and their intentions were quite clear.

Hu Chuquan knew that a life-or-death battle was inevitable between him and this Han prince, the Marquis of Yinshan.

It's just that we don't know when they'll launch a full-scale attack.

"Recent signs all indicate that this prince's next move will definitely be to invade Yunzhong!"

"He has already made the arrogant statement that he will drive out the Xiongnu and recover the four commanderies. A great battle between us and him is inevitable."

Hu Chuquan cut to the chase and raised the issue: "Faced with his invasion, we must take precautions as soon as possible. I wonder if any of you have any good suggestions?"

These words immediately sparked a heated discussion within the tent.

A few commanders of a thousand cavalry followed Huchuquan to Zenmu, experienced the great battle, and were left with a lingering trauma.

They were deeply wary of Shan Wu's Han army.

They frowned, deep in thought.

The majority of the Xiongnu generals in the tent were gathered from the Yunzhong and Jiuyuan commanderies and had not personally experienced the great battle.

They believed that the Han army's victory was mainly due to their use of trickery and cunning to cause a flood.

Moreover, Shanwu's unique terrain caught the old Chanyu off guard, leading to his defeat and death there.

"Shanwu is a mountain basin surrounded by mountains, which is not suitable for large-scale cavalry operations at all."

"The terrain in Yunzhong is vast and flat, which is the perfect place for our cavalry to roam freely."

"If they dare to come, we'll let them taste the true power of our Great Xiongnu cavalry."

“That’s right, they only had four or five thousand cavalry, the rest were infantry! This grassland in the clouds is the place that will bury them.”

The generals all shouted in protest.

The core advantage of nomadic peoples lies in their large numbers and high mobility.

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