Northern Territory, White Wolf Mountain.
As the holy mountain in the hearts of the Wuhuan of the three counties, the Wuhuan tribes would definitely gather at this time for any large-scale event.
At the same time, he asked for the blessings of the gods.
At this moment, the Wuhuan King Tadun, the Western Liaoxi Wuhuan Chanyu Lou Ban, and the Right Beiping Wuhuan Chanyu Nengchen Dizhi each stood in a corner and looked at the shaman who was performing divination in the field with full concentration.
The shaman's skin was covered in strange patterns, and he held a divine drum called the 'Yimuqin' that kept beating along with the powerful beat of the drum.
Beside the shaman, there were black, red, white, gold, and other flags of different colors in the east, south, west, and north.
The Shaman became more and more excited as he danced. As he beat the drums crazily, he let out strange sounds of "Haka" and "Haka".
"Boom!"
The sound of the divine drum stopped abruptly, and the Shaman's body froze.
At the same time, a strong wind blew where everyone was standing, and the sky immediately darkened.
"Kacha!"
The sound of the flagpole breaking rang out.
The Shaman's expression suddenly changed, and fear appeared on his face.
Looking at his appearance, it was as if he had foreseen something terrifying.
Tadun's heart sank when he saw this, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.
However, when he thought of the special status of the shaman in front of him, he still went forward and asked respectfully,"Exalted Master, what happened?"
"A great ominous sign!"
"This is a bad omen!"
Faced with the Wuhuan King Tadun's question, the Shaman quickly grabbed Tadun's arm in panic.
Then, under everyone's puzzled gazes…
Shaman pointed at a red flag that was facing west and said,""Your Majesty, there are enemies in the west. The Wuhuan will face a bloody disaster in the future!”
Enemies in the west?
The Shaman's words eased Tadun's gloomy expression.
"Someone come!"
"Exalted Master is tired, help him down to rest!”
Tadun waved his hand, and a team of soldiers came forward to take the old Shaman away.
Looking at the old Shaman who was still shouting with the help of the soldiers, Tadun cautiously told General Man Lu,
"Man Lu, you will personally lead a group of cavalrymen to scout fifty miles to the west!”
"If you find anything, immediately send someone to report!
As Tadun's trusted general, Man Lu didn't dare to hesitate.
He immediately led a group of cavalrymen to patrol the vast grassland west of White Wolf Mountain.
"Tadun, do you really believe that old fart's words?”
The Di son of the former Wuhuan King Qiu Liju, the Liaoxi Chanyu Lou Ban, who had always been at odds with Tadun, mocked.
When he spoke to Tadun, he didn't show any respect at all.
According to the Wuhuan's tradition, he should be the successor to the throne, not Tadun, his father's son.
Tadun, who had always known the temper of his "little brother", didn't take Lou Ban's mockery seriously.
His gaze was fixed on the red flag on the ground as he said calmly,""Honestly speaking, I don't believe Master's words!”
"But…"
"It's never wrong to be careful.”
"Don't forget, our enemies are not only the Han but also the Xianbei. Who knows if Khobineng and Bu Dugen will attack us after defeating the Han people?”
As he spoke, Tadun, who was the Wuhuan King and had the authority to command the Wuhuan army of three prefectures, patted Louban on the shoulder.
Then, in front of him, he said something that made Lou Ban extremely angry.
"Do you know why my father did not hand Wang Wei over to you before he died, but let me take over?”
"Because he knows…"
"You, Lou Ban, can only see the benefits in front of you, but I, Tadun…can take the Wuhuan further and make them stronger under the threat of the Xianbei and the Great Han.”
"My stupid brother, don't tell me you still don't understand this?”
After saying that, Tadun didn't look at Lou Ban's ashen expression. He turned to the right Beiping Wuhuan Chanyu and ordered,"Nengchen Dizhi, organize your army and prepare to go south to Youzhou with me in two days.”
"Hehe, if you can complete this battle, you can take whatever you want from the Han territory.”
……
West of White Wolf Mountain.
Zhuge Mu, who was leading his army to the White Wolf Mountain, frowned subconsciously.
Because in the system's scouting interface, a group of about a few hundred foreign cavalrymen appeared, galloping towards them.
"Have we been discovered?"
Zhuge Mu muttered softly.
However, when Zhuge Mu saw the enemies that appeared in the invisible light screen searching in their direction, the worry in Zhuge Mu's heart disappeared.
"Zhang Liao, General Zhang Xiu, pass down the order!”
"The army will turn northeast, then turn southwest after advancing fifty li, heading straight for White Wolf Mountain.”
Zhuge Mu's order stunned Wei Yan, Zhang Liao, Zhang Xiu, and the others." Shu Zhi, the sky is gloomy. A storm is coming!"”
"If we were to march in a straight line towards White Wolf Mountain, we would arrive in four hours at most. If you suddenly change your route, the army will be able to travel another hundred miles.”
Zhuge Mu didn't explain the specific reason for the doubts of Zhang Liao and Zhang Xiu.
"There is no need to ask why. I naturally have my reasons for doing so.”
Hearing Zhuge Mu's words, although Zhang Liao, Zhang Xiu and the rest were still doubtful, they had long been conquered by Zhuge Mu's ability to lead troops and chose to obey him.
Only Wei Yan muttered to the soldiers holding the Han army's flag before leaving.
"Kid, a storm is coming! Be careful, don't let the strong wind break the flag pole of the big flag. That's too damn unlucky!”
Half a day later, under the orders of Wuhuan King Tadun, the Wuhuan Great General Man Lu, who had been scouting fifty miles west, naturally did not find any traces of the enemy.
In the end, when he reported back to Tadun, his words made Tadun completely dispel his doubts about the old Shaman's words.
But what Man Lu did not know was…
Just northeast of him, a group of Han soldiers passed by him, then went around them and headed straight for White Wolf Mountain.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
“……”
The weather on the grassland was unpredictable.
Not long after the lightning flashed across the sky, heavy rain poured down, completely burying the traces of the Han army.
At the foot of White Wolf Mountain.
When all the Wuhuan soldiers hid in their tents to avoid the once-in-a-century summer storm…
In their north!
Under the gray sky!
A group of black figures wielding sharp blades rode their horses under the cover of the torrential rain and charged toward the Wuhuan Army camp that stretched for hundreds of miles under the White Wolf Mountain.
"Kill!"
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