I'm a useless prince, so what if I know a little bit of chemistry?

"Ahem, Chu Hu, stop talking nonsense." Lin Fan coughed dryly and scolded.

Xiang Long stood aside with a tense face, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Chu Hu didn't feel embarrassed. He just laughed and said, "I thought Master Kongwen and that old witch were having an affair. Who could have thought it would be like this? Master Kongwen, I was wrong."

As he said this, Chu Hu bowed to Master Kongwen as an apology.

Master Kong Wen had been with Chu Hu for some time and knew that Chu Hu was just a bad mouth, but he had no bad intentions. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, don't talk nonsense in the future, Mr. Chu Hu."

"I definitely won't say anything nonsense." Chu Hu said.

Lin Fan lowered his head and thought for a while, then shouted outside, "Bring that old woman in."

"Yes."

Not long after, someone brought the old woman in.

The old woman kept cursing Lin Fan, but Lin Fan couldn't understand the Hun language, so he naturally didn't know what she was cursing him for.

"I heard that you are the mother of the Red Sea. How about I spare your life?" Lin Fan said lightly.

Lin Fan had been observing the old woman's expression. When she heard Lin Fan reveal her identity, her expression changed slightly. Seeing this, Lin Fan confirmed the old woman's identity and said to the people around him, "Take her away. Keep her safe. No one can let her die without my permission."

Several soldiers took the old woman away and found a tent to temporarily house her.

Lin Fan sat in the middle and began to think about the usefulness of this old woman.

Under normal circumstances, it is not cost-effective to bring such an old woman with him, as it will definitely delay the march. However, this person is the mother of the Red Sea. Lin Fan feels that even if it slows down the march, he must keep her by his side, because he never knows when he will need this old woman.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Xiang Long asked.

"Rest for an hour, and then go to the Xiongnu royal court." Lin Fan thought for a while and said.

"Yes."

Lin Fan looked at Master Kong Wen and asked, "Master, how many days is it from here to the Xiongnu Royal Court?"

Master Kong Wen calculated the time and replied, "At the current speed, it will take two more people to arrive."

"Two days is too long. It would be best to arrive within one day." Lin Fan said.

Nian Gui has been trapped for too long, and if he delays any further, it will naturally not work.

"We can get there within one day, but we will have to travel non-stop all day and there will be no time to rest," said Master Kongwen.

"Then sleep on horseback. No matter what, I will arrive at the Xiongnu royal court in one day." Lin Fan said coldly, which was a death order.

"Yes." Everyone responded.

"My Lord, can your body really handle such a long journey?" Chu Hu said to Lin Fan.

"The war is important. Let's finish this battle and then go back and rest." Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

After traveling so fast for several days, the soldiers were extremely tired, and even Lin Fan himself was extremely exhausted.

In this situation, the final time is about two days of rest, but Lin Fan and others don’t even have two days.

"I hope everything is okay with my uncle." Lin Fan murmured.

……

On the nameless mountain, Nian Gui and others finally received reinforcements.

But after the reinforcements arrived, they confronted the Huns.

"General, why has there been no sign of reinforcements in these few days?" asked Adjutant Zuo.

"I think they are afraid of the Huns' plan to surround and attack the reinforcements. Haven't you noticed that there are fewer Huns surrounding us recently? They may have gone to prepare for an ambush." ​​said the right adjutant.

Nian Gui listened to the conversation between the two adjutants in silence.

"General, how about we attack them from both inside and outside and defeat the Huns in one fell swoop?" suggested the left adjutant.

"No." Nian Gui refused.

"Now that we have no war horses, do you think 5,000 people can break out?" Nian Gui asked back.

"But we can't just sit there and wait to die," Adjutant Zuo said unwillingly.

"Haha, the general simply estimates that these friendly forces in confrontation are just for show. They are just afraid that the Huns will run away." Nian Gui smiled and analyzed.

"Ah? General, what does this mean?" asked the right adjutant.

Nian Gui looked down from above, pointed at Lin Zhengguo's camp and said, "Look, our friendly army only has 50,000 people. If we really fight the Xiongnu, we won't have any advantage at all."

"Look at the way this camp is set up. What do you see?" Nian Gui asked.

Hearing this, the adjutants squinted their eyes and saw that the camp seemed to be in a defensive position, but if they looked from a higher place, they could see the difference.

It seemed that there was murderous intent lurking within the camp. As long as the Huns made any unusual movements, the fifty thousand men would be like a sharp arrow, piercing the Huns' chest.

"Think about it, the main force of the Huns is here. If you want to break the siege and attack the reinforcements, what will you do?" Nian Gui asked.

"We must attack the Huns' rear and force them to return for help." said the left adjutant.

"That's right, so I estimate that some people have already rushed to the Xiongnu royal court." Nian Gui said.

"However, there won't be many people going to attack the Xiongnu royal court. If they fail to take down the Xiongnu royal court, then these people will be trapped." Nian Gui analyzed Lin Fan's plan with his extremely sharp military vision.

"General, I wonder who is so bold as to come up with such a risky plan?" asked the right adjutant.

After listening to Nian Gui's analysis, both of them felt that this plan was extremely bold. Regardless of whether it succeeded or not, it would definitely deal a heavy blow to the Huns.

"I don't know either." Nian Gui shook his head. If he knew who planned this, he would definitely have a late-night talk with him.

"General, look, the Huns are moving." exclaimed the right adjutant.

Nian Gui looked down and saw that, sure enough, a team of nearly 8,000 cavalrymen quietly left the Hun camp and headed towards the rear of the Huns.

"It seems that the Huns suffered a heavy blow in the rear, otherwise they would not be so anxious." Nian Gui murmured, and Nian Gui's eyes became deep, no one knew what he was thinking.

……

"My lord, why is there still one person left alive?" Chu Hu asked.

Lin Fan and his companions wiped out a tribe of more than a thousand people. This was the third tribe that Lin Fan and his companions had wiped out in one day. And since Lin Fan captured Hong Hai's mother, no matter how many tribes he wiped out, he would leave one person alive.

"Look at the direction he left. He must have gone to report to Hong Hai. What do you think Hong Hai would think when he heard that his mother was captured by us and his son was shot to death by us?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"But my lord, if Hong Hai leads a large army here, we will be in dire straits," said Xiang Long.

"When there is movement over in the Red Sea, my uncle should also be aware of it."