System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

As a Xiongnu tribe dependent on the Han Dynasty, Dong Yu was not worried at all that the other side would dare to kill the envoy.

The distance was dozens of miles, and with Zhao Yun's horse speed, he ran back and forth in less than an hour.

"Brother, the letter has been delivered."

"Yu Fuluo said that he would lead his troops to discuss this matter in two days."

Zhao Yun hurried back and bowed to Dong Yu.

"it is good."

Dong Yu clapped his hands and cheered, a look of joy on his face.

Thinking about the first battle of his life, Dong Yu's blood began to boil again.

Even more excited than when we just set out from Chang'an.

"My lord, this road is flat, with only wild grass and a small amount of dense forest."

"If we want to completely wipe them out, I'm afraid we'll need to mobilize the entire army and gradually reduce the encirclement."

"At the same time, we need to dig some horse traps to ensure the complete annihilation of this cavalry."

Xun You frowned and looked at the map.

"Dig a hole?"

"Then I'm afraid we'll have to dig it at night."

Dong Yu thought about it and said in a low voice.

The pit is dug at night, and the person is buried during the day.

After all, the distance between the two places is not far. If a pit is dug during the day, it will be too conspicuous and easily expose the purpose.

Dong Yu, Xu Rong and others roughly estimated that there were nearly a thousand horse traps dug on the south side of this road.

But due to the urgency of the situation, there was no time to remove the wooden splinters from the pit.

As for burying guns and swords in the pit, it is a bit of a waste.

Under the moonlight, people were scattered on the road on the south bank of the Frozen River, holding shovels, hoes and other necessary tools for digging holes.

“It would be nice if there was mud.”

Dong Yu sat on a big rock, muttering to himself.

"Frozen water. If there's silt underneath, maybe we can use it."

Xu Rong thought for a moment and pointed to the frozen water on the north side of the road.

"Then get some mud, and mix the soil from the digging with river water, and fill it into the horse trap."

Dong Yu nodded slightly, agreeing with Xu Rong's idea.

They got to work right away. The laborers carried wooden buckets and began digging the silt from the riverbed.

However, since Liangshui and his team could only dig a small section, otherwise it would be easily discovered by Yu Fuluo and his team, so the mud was not enough.

"Brother, there's not enough mud."

Xu Rong reported with an anxious look on his face.

Zhang Xiu and others on the side looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

“Not enough…”

Dong Yu frowned slightly, his brain spinning rapidly.

"Ouch... Big Brother, you guys go discuss it first, I'm going to go to the bathroom first."

Zhang Xiu suddenly felt a stomachache. After saying hello, he found a pit and squatted down at the edge.

Seeing Zhang Xiu's actions, Dong Yu felt like a light bulb lit up in his mind.

“Shit!!”

"Yeah, yeah, shit!"

“Let the people carry all their manure and pour it into the pit to fill the river.”

"Hurry, hurry, run forward!!"

Dong Yu's eyes lit up and he gave orders to everyone.

"what?"

"Eh~~~"

"Hurry up."

Zhao Yun, Xu Rong, Zhang Liao and others shuddered all over and suddenly felt a chill.

Until the sky turned pale, the 1,800 pits were not filled, and instead the soldiers and civilians were covered in a foul stench.

...

Time passed and soon the agreed time arrived.

Dong Yu, Xu Rong and more than 10,000 soldiers were waiting in the middle of the road.

As for Zhao Yun, Zhang Xiu and others, they were treated as ambushes.

"Brother, people are coming."

Xu Rong looked into the distance and saw dust flying in the distance, and the sound of horses' hooves in the dust.

A group of Hun cavalry dressed in furs rushed towards them.

The enemy army stopped when they were about a hundred steps away.

"Is the one in front the son of Prime Minister Dong?"

The leading man, a big man wearing a felt hat, asked loudly.

"Exactly."

"Are you the Xiongnu Chanyu Yufuluo?"

Dong Yu responded and asked a question in return.

"Hahaha, it's me."

"Have you brought the things you promised?"

"Old rules. As long as the money is in place, I'll beat up anyone you want me to beat up."

Yu Fuluo laughed loudly and pointed at Dong Yu with a whip in his hand.

"Fifty thousand dan of grain is all in the back. I'll bring some people to deliver it to you."