The sound of horse hooves shook the earth, beacon towers were lit one after another, and black smoke columns shot straight into the sky, clearly visible from miles away.
The Xiongnu came with great force, and from Daijun, Yanmen, Dingxiang to Yunzhong, all the border counties were filled with smoke.
The border troops beat drums and gongs, and the border residents quickly retreated to the city and nearby villages. Those who really couldn't escape simply formed groups, using their bows and short swords as weapons to fight against the Xiongnu cavalry that arrived first, trying to delay the cavalry's speed and buy time for others.
"Kill one and you're one!"
Several young men threw away their plows, drew their bows, which they always carried with them, and fired a wave of arrows in the face of the cavalry's charge.
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