"General, there is a very active cavalry force nearby that could easily wipe out all 50,000 of our troops. I can't think of anyone else besides this cavalry force." Fujino Kenjiro gritted his teeth in anger when he saw the skeletons.
“Go investigate who this cavalry unit is. Apart from Jiang Tian, I have never seen any other powerful cavalry unit in the Great Xia Dynasty.” Da Shanjin saw that this person was very arrogant.
This guy spends two or three months of every year in Daxia.
The Japanese have always coveted the abundant resources of the Great Xia Dynasty.
They've had this idea for a long time.
This time.
The Great Xia Dynasty suffered five years of famine and three years of drought.
The people were living in misery.
Rebel groups sprang up everywhere like mushrooms after rain.
The imperial army suffered heavy losses in the process of suppressing the rebels.
The Emperor of Japan believed this was the most opportune time to take over the Great Xia Dynasty.
From the first year of the Great Xia Dynasty until the start of the famine, they sent as many as a thousand spies into the Great Xia Dynasty every year.
These spies infiltrated almost every part of the Great Xia Dynasty.
These Japanese people draw maps, gather intelligence, assassinate important figures, and cause sabotage... they are capable of anything.
These beasts now have only one goal: to take over the entire Great Xia Dynasty.
"Go and get the spies from the neighborhood." Oyama Tsumi gritted his teeth.
"Hi..."
In less than half an hour, two Japanese spies with shifty eyes were brought over.
Ōyama Tsumi pointed at the corpses on the flagpole and the mountain of his father's heads: "You idiots, tell me what's going on here."
"General, a group of people came ashore a few days ago. After these warriors landed, they caused a great deal of damage to the docks."
"The Xiongnu cavalry, who were not far away, were enraged when they saw this. They charged over and killed everyone."
As you all saw, they cut off people's heads, poured hot oil on them, and burned them completely.
They hung the bodies on the flagpole, and the nearby trees were also covered with their corpses.
When Ōyama Tsūmi heard this, although he was somewhat prepared, he was still greatly surprised: "Are these Huns really that strong in combat?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"General, you may not know this, but the normal battle lasted less than half an hour. The Xiongnu cavalry suffered very few casualties. They swept through the enemy lines and our men were no match for them."
These spies provided a detailed account of the battle they witnessed.
Upon hearing this, Oyama Tsumi and the commanders of these Japanese samurai broke out in a cold sweat.
They hadn't expected the Xiongnu cavalry to be so powerful!
“General, if we want to take down the Great Xia, we have to kill all these Xiongnu cavalry,” said Kenjiro Fujino.
"Kill them? How do you kill them?" Oyama Tsumi never expected that the entire battle would last less than half an hour, and that more than 50,000 of their elite warriors would be beheaded.
They now have 100,000 troops.
However, these 100,000 troops were no match for the tens of thousands of Xiongnu cavalry.
"General, these Xiongnu cavalry are a mountain blocking our way. We must cross this mountain no matter what."
"General, the Xiongnu cavalry are not good at night fighting. We can take advantage of this to completely defeat them."
Hearing these spies say this, Oyama Tsumi slowly regained his confidence.
"Yosh, we should fight these Xiongnu cavalry at night."
Oyama Tsumi snapped his fingers, and a ninja wrapped up tightly stepped forward beside him.
"Greetings, Head of the Clan." The ninja, dressed in black ninja attire, carried two long swords on his back.
“Hayato…” Ōyama Tsumi pointed at the heads and the already rotting corpses, “These people are dead, a disgrace to us Japanese. We must avenge this no matter what.”
Hayato nodded: "What does the head of the family need me to do? Just tell me."
"Look for an opportunity to launch a night attack, burn their supplies, and drive away their warhorses. That way, we'll have a chance."
Hayato nodded repeatedly: "Master, we'll make our move tonight."
Oyama Tsumi climbed to a high place and looked out at the distant Xiongnu cavalry camp.
“Relying solely on your ninja assassin group won’t suffice. I know these Huns; they’re addicted to alcohol. During the day, they’re formidable fighters, but by midnight, they’re completely drunk.”
Oyama Tsumi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"We must completely eliminate this group of Xiongnu within the next few days. We absolutely cannot allow these Xiongnu to become an obstacle to our sweeping conquest of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Hi..."
...
The sun is setting.
The mountains are like a forest, and the setting sun is like blood.
These Xiongnu people returned to their military camps.
More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages, fully loaded with wine and slaughtered mutton, headed straight for the Xiongnu army camp.
The people driving the carriage were none other than those spies.
They drove their horse-drawn carriages, but were stopped at the gate of the Xiongnu camp.
"What do you all do?"
Fujino Kenjiro bowed slightly to the Huns: "Heroes, we are from the World Society. A few days ago, we were fortunate enough to have you help us vent our anger."
Our leader of the World Society asked us to prepare some wine and meat as a small token of our appreciation.
Please accept this with a smile, my esteemed heroes.
The Japanese spies smiled and pointed at the jars of wine on the carriage.
"Heroes, this is the best wine from the World Society. Please have a taste." Fujino Kenjiro opened a jar of wine.
Soon, a rich aroma of wine wafted over.
The Xiongnu cavalrymen smelled the aroma of the wine and immediately beamed with joy.
"Please come in quickly!"
"You're quite polite, aren't you? A few days ago, those Japanese scoundrels slaughtered your Tianxia Society members. If we hadn't intervened, your Tianxia Society members would have been wiped out."
Kenjiro Fujino looked at the Japanese samurai with gritted teeth in anger, but his face was full of smiles: "Thank you for your righteous help. We will send you a batch of sake every few days from now on."
Soon, the gates of the military camp were suddenly opened.
One carriage after another headed straight into the heart of the military camp.
Kenjiro Fujino's thieving eyes darted around the military camp as soon as he entered.
Where are the grain and fodder storage areas, where are the horse pens, and where are the resting places for the personnel?
They saw it clearly.
Fujino Kenjiro and his men silently memorized everything that happened in the military camp.
The Xiongnu Chanyu and Princess Hanxiang were overjoyed to hear that wine and mutton had been delivered.
Although they brought millions of cattle and sheep from the Xiongnu steppes, after six months of continuous warfare, they had already eaten half of these millions of cattle and sheep.
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