Chapter 632: The Galaxy Sharpshooter almost scared Poor Huchuquan into a eunuch!

Poor Huchuquan didn't care about the rudeness of several personal guards, raised his hand, and asked impatiently:

"What good news happened to make you so happy?"

Several personal guards paused.

One of them spoke first:

"Great King, according to the scouts' report, the grain of the Han army at Yanmen Pass is running low."

"For this reason, the Han army commander specially mobilized a batch of grain from other places, intending to send it into Yanmen Pass."

"It is said that the quantity of that grain is very large, enough for fifty thousand soldiers to eat for up to half a year!"

"Moreover, the route for transporting the grain is not far from us."

"Great King, this is a great opportunity!"

Hearing this.

Poor Huchuquan stood up from his seat instantly.

Grain is always a hurdle that grassland people find difficult to overcome.

He had thought that this winter would be very difficult to endure.

But now, if he robbed this batch of Han grain.

First, the inside of Yanmen Pass would fall into a dilemma of running out of grain.

Second, the tribesmen's grain could also be expanded.

In just an instant, Poor Huchuquan made up his mind to rob this batch of grain!

He only heard him instruct several personal guards:

"Pass the order, immediately prepare the troops and horses, and follow this Chanyu on the expedition!"

Hearing this, several personal guards happily went down to convey Poor Huchuquan's order.

Little did they know.

The reason the grain transport team appeared on the road reported by the scouts was precisely because of the deliberate arrangement of Xun You and Zhang Liao.

Soon.

A full thirty thousand troops and horses gathered under Poor Huchuquan.

How should I put it, Poor Huchuquan understood a little bit of military strategy.

He knew he couldn't take all the soldiers to rob grain.

Therefore, he left most of the soldiers to garrison the camp.

But in fact, this behavior was completely like taking off one's pants to fart.

All his movements, and even every order he conveyed, had long been predicted by Xun You in advance.

However.

The ignorant are fearless.

Now Poor Huchuquan only had eyes for the grain that was about to be robbed.

Seeing the grain transport team appearing not far away, Poor Huchuquan wished he could fly over directly!

Grain! The transport vehicles were all full of white, shiny grain!

"Little ones, charge for me!"

As the distance got closer and closer.

Poor Huchuquan's excitement had already reached an uncontrollable degree!

The thirty thousand Southern Xiongnu soldiers behind him were even more energized, using all their strength just to rob the grain faster.

And on the Han army grain transport team side, there were only five thousand soldiers in total.

As soon as these soldiers saw Poor Huchuquan and the Southern Xiongnu army appear, they immediately showed a "panicked" look.

They saw them quickly abandon a portion of the grain transport vehicles and retreat from the battlefield with the portion of grain transport vehicles located at the rear of the queue.

Seeing this, how could Poor Huchuquan be willing?

Although, if he "stopped at the right time," he could also harvest a not-so-small batch of grain.

But Poor Huchuquan's appetite today was to swallow all the grain brought by the grain transport team!

After brief consideration.

Poor Huchuquan decided to leave a portion of soldiers to guard the abandoned grain vehicles.

The remaining army followed him to continue charging toward the Han army!

On the Han army side, the leading general was Cao Xing, known as the "Galaxy Sharpshooter!"

This person was originally a subordinate general following Lu Bu, and now belonged to Zhang Liao's command.

Perhaps in the Romance, Cao Xing's only role was "blinding Xia Hou Dun."

But in reality, Cao Xing's own martial arts were not weak.

Historical records state that Cao Xing "excelled at mounted archery."

From this, it can be inferred that Cao Xing was likely a genuine local from Jiuyuan who followed Lu Bu from the beginning.

His archery ability, among so many border people in the late Han, was enough to be ranked at the forefront.

And those who excel at mounted archery actually don't have weak martial arts either.

At this moment.

Looking at Poor Huchuquan charging from not far away.

Cao Xing closed his eyes slightly and focused his attention.

"Pfft!"

The arrow shot by the God-Arm Bow, like a meteor, hit the warhorse under Poor Huchuquan's crotch straight on!

What was even more terrifying was.

That arrow was less than five centimeters away from Poor Huchuquan's private parts!

Such a narrow distance almost scared Poor Huchuquan into collapsing on the ground on the spot.

Fortunately, a personal guard at his side was quick-witted and timely gave his own warhorse to Poor Huchuquan.

This avoided the outcome of Poor Huchuquan falling from his horse and dying.

But even so, Poor Huchuquan was still shaken.

After recovering slightly, Poor Huchuquan looked at Cao Xing's disdainful gaze, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed!

"Damn scoundrel!"

"Give me your life!"

Poor Huchuquan roared and ordered all the troops to surge toward the direction where Cao Xing was.

Anger ultimately caused Poor Huchuquan to lose all his reason.

He didn't notice that this group of Southern Xiongnu soldiers on the battlefield also became scattered because the grain and supply team was relatively dispersed.

At this moment, the number of Southern Xiongnu soldiers who could still obey Poor Huchuquan's orders was probably less than half.

And Cao Xing's side naturally wouldn't stand still and let Poor Huchuquan chase them.

Just like that, Poor Huchuquan chased for more than five miles.

The soldiers following him were constantly decreasing rapidly.

Suddenly.

Cao Xing stopped retreating.

He turned around, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and another sharp arrow shot toward Poor Huchuquan!

Given that the tragic experience of the previous arrow was still vivid in his mind.

Facing Cao Xing's second arrow, Poor Huchuquan didn't dare to take it head-on at all.

He hurriedly dodged to the side.

But... Cao Xing was a warrior known as the "Galaxy Sharpshooter!"

A third arrow soon shot toward Poor Huchuquan.

Now, Poor Huchuquan didn't dare to charge at the very front of the team just to show off anymore.

He retreated urgently toward the rear.

But... what Poor Huchuquan didn't know was that the goal of Cao Xing and the five thousand Han troops had already been completed.

Next. ===== CHAPTER 633 =====