A thousand-year-old family begins with one fighting against ten thousand.

Wei Ping also learned through this order that the big fish over there was Modu Chanyu.

This fish is enormous.

He licked his lips. All he had encountered before were rotten fish and shrimp. He had finally found such a big fish and he had to send Liu Bang away as soon as possible.

"General, something's wrong. Everyone's attacking us."

Liu Bang, dressed as an ordinary soldier, somewhat regretted following Wei Ping.

Wei Pingqiang is strong, but he is also vulnerable to being targeted by the Xiongnu.

"Perfect."

Wei Ping glanced at the Xiongnu people who had surrounded him.

"Your Majesty, you should break through in the opposite direction with the other soldiers. I will lead the troops to draw the Xiongnu's attention and cover your retreat!"

Liu Bang shuddered, "Alright, from now on, the general's father is my father, and the general's offspring are my offspring."

Liu Bang turned his horse around and led a large number of soldiers to break through in another direction.

In his view, Wei Ping, who led 10,000 troops, was surrounded by 400,000 elite Xiongnu cavalry, much like Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, in his time.

Back then, Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, had no choice but to commit suicide at the Wujiang River; Wei Ping will not live past tonight either.

If Liu Bang were to escape, he would certainly treat Wei Ping's family well.

Without Liu Bang as a burden, Wei Ping was finally able to fight with unrestrained ferocity.

"Brothers, the enemy has 40, while we have only 1. The advantage is on our side! Charge!"

After saying that, Wei Ping's BMW neighed loudly and rushed forward.

Wherever they went, there were severed limbs and corpses.

What Hun generals, what tribal warriors, what fierce generals of the three armies, when they fight, it's a 10/90 split.

Wei Ping killed nine people with a single move.

Ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people!

Wei Ping achieved a thousand kills in a very short time!

The halberd he held, forged from a meteorite from outer space, was now dulled!

The initial enthusiasm fueled by the promise of being made a king was quickly extinguished by the cold reality, and the Xiongnu soldiers in front of Wei Ping began to flee.

One person running quickly inspires a group of people to run as well.

Those who had been blocking Wei Ping's path fled, and those behind dared not charge forward any further. They too turned their horses around and began to run away.

Seeing that the Xiongnu were only concerned with fleeing, Wei Ping and his soldiers fought even more fiercely.

Ten thousand against four hundred thousand, and they still won in a head-on collision. Why not just chop off a few more heads?

"Damn it! They got away!"

Wei Ping led his men through the encirclement. Well, now the encirclement is gone; they've all escaped.

It didn't matter if these ordinary soldiers ran away, and he didn't care either.

What he cares about is Modu Chanyu!

The fact that the giant fish got away made him want to vomit blood.

"The mighty Xiongnu Chanyu doesn't even bother to fight back, what trash."

Wiping the blood off his arm, Wei Ping turned his horse around and looked in the direction Liu Bang had fled.

He was silent.

At that time, because of the bounty offered by Modu Chanyu, an army of two to three hundred thousand men surrounded him, and the remaining force that could stop Liu Bang was at most seventy to eighty thousand.

Who were the people around Liu Bang?

They were all elite cavalry who had fought alongside him to conquer the world, and were so fearless that they could withstand 40,000 against 400,000.

As a result, they couldn't break through the encirclement of 70,000 to 80,000 people?

Even if defending is different from direct combat, your performance was still terrible, bro.

He glanced at his large army, "Are they still capable of fighting?"

"War! War! War!"

The surge of energy made these soldiers forget their fatigue; they raised their weapons high and shouted wildly.

"Let's go, come with me to save His Majesty!"

They broke through the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of troops, leaving only seven or eight thousand of the original ten thousand soldiers.

Led by Wei Ping, the seven or eight thousand troops charged once again with roars towards the Xiongnu's encirclement of Liu Bang.

"Run! The devil is coming!"

The sharp-eyed Xiongnu soldiers saw Wei Ping leading his troops charging towards them, and were so frightened that they wet their pants and ran away screaming.

Only tens of thousands of troops who had been surrounding Liu Bang and had never seen Wei Ping's strength were left, fearlessly (seeking their own death) charging towards Wei Ping.

"Alright, brothers, we can't let these tens of thousands of people escape anymore! Surround them!"

To outsiders, it seemed like a joke that seven or eight thousand men could surround ten times the number of elite Xiongnu cavalry, but none of the generals behind Wei Ping sensed anything was amiss.

It seems that's how it should be.

Just like Lu Bu should be surrounded and attacked rather than fought one-on-one when he appears, it is only natural and justified.

When Liu Bang saw Wei Ping leading his troops to attack, his sword waved a beat too slow, and several Xiongnu generals on the other side seized the opportunity, slashing down with several curved blades at the same time.

My life is over!

Liu Bang made a final effort, forcefully lifting the Crimson Sky Sword and holding it horizontally in front of him.

"Please do not harm His Majesty!"

Wei Ping hurled his halberd from afar, then casually picked up a Xiongnu man as a weapon, wielding it left and right as if he were in an empty field.

Several Xiongnu generals who were attacking Liu Bang were simultaneously impaled by the halberd and strung together.

"Your Majesty, do not worry, Wei Ping is here."

With a charge, Wei Ping stopped in front of Liu Bang, drew his halberd, and pointed it at the Xiongnu army.

......

As the sun sets, the afterglow is like blood.

As the Han army continued to clear the battlefield, they discovered that Zhou Bo, Fan Kuai, and others, who had broken through the encirclement, had arrived late with their large army.

"Zhou Bo, Fan Kuai, come here, let me introduce you."

Liu Bang, holding Wei Ping's hand, pointed to a burly man and said, "General Wei, this is General Fan Kuai."

He then pointed to Zhou Bo, who had a majestic and honest appearance, and introduced him: "This is General Zhou Bo."

"This is my newly appointed Supreme General, Wei Ping."

"General Wei Ping's bravery surpasses that of Xiang Yu by several times, even dozens of times."

"He is truly a match for ten thousand men! Taking on ten thousand men single-handedly is no problem for him."

"impossible."

Fan Kuai countered that as Liu Bang's most valiant general, he and other soldiers were always at the forefront when blocking Xiang Yu, and he knew best how monstrous Xiang Yu was.

That thing is definitely not human; its ancestors must have had the bloodline of some savage beast that has been revived in this generation.

Zhou Bo also looked skeptical. He thought it was probably because Liu Bang had always been in the army and had never fought Xiang Yu head-on, so he didn't know the meaning of those two words.

He was a truly ruthless character who could single-handedly command an army.

Looking at Wei Ping, although he was covered in blood, he had a well-proportioned figure and could have a few pounds of muscle in his arms.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll explain it to you properly."

Liu Bang was so excited that it was as if he himself were the brave and invincible man.

He was so excited.

From the moment he raised his army, he lived in the shadow of Xiang Yu.

Even after the Battle of Haixia, in which Xiang Yu committed suicide at Wujiang, this shadow still lingered.

Because even on his deathbed, Xiang Yu, with only twenty-eight horsemen, was still able to move freely through the battle formations of his tens of thousands of troops.

In the end, Xiang Yu single-handedly killed over a hundred people under the siege of the army before calmly committing suicide.

But now he has such generals under his command.

Liu Bang now wished Xiang Yu would crawl out of hell and then have Wei Ping lead an even smaller army to crush this nightmarish enemy head-on.

Holding a huge rock, he rose and fell three times.

He killed dozens of Xiongnu generals.

He could catch an arrow shot by an eagle with his bare hands, and then flick it back to hit the eagle right between the eyebrows.

In one battle, over a thousand heads were taken.

Ten thousand men defeated four hundred thousand men head-on, achieving a great victory.

Did this person say so?

Is this guy even human?

Zhou Bo and Fan Kuai stared in disbelief at the young man before them.

"Hey kid, come on, let's have a match?"

Fan Kuai extended his hand, gesturing for Wei Ping to arm wrestle.

Wei Ping glanced at Liu Bang, and only after Liu Bang nodded did he sit down and shake hands with Fan Kuai.

This unintentional little gesture made Liu Bang appreciate Wei Ping even more.

The crown prince is weak, the meritorious officials are powerful, and he is already past the age of knowing one's destiny. How many more years can he live?!

However, Liu Ying was weak-willed and unlike his father, unable to control these arrogant and fierce soldiers.

With Wei Ping present, Liu Ying was able to maintain control of the situation.

But can Liu Ying really wield this sharp blade well?

Thinking of his son's personality, Liu Bang couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. His son was a scoundrel, and Lü Zhi was a heartless woman. How could they have produced such a pure and innocent child?

We still need to think carefully about the position of Crown Prince. For the time being, we can't let Wei Ping and Lü Zhi have too much contact.

Let him stay and guard the northern border for now; we'll bestow upon him the title of Marquis of Pingcheng.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Bang had clearly arranged things for Wei Ping.

But Wei Ping wouldn't obediently follow Liu Bang's arrangements.

Throughout history, it has taken at least three generations of effort to build a powerful family.

The first generation lays the foundation for the rise of the family and determines the future height of your family.

The second generation of development inherits the experiences and lessons of the first generation, carries on its political legacy, and builds on the past to create the future.

With three generations of stability, the family has accumulated wealth and power, ensuring a smooth transition to the next generation.

These three generations are extremely important, especially the first generation, which basically determines the future peak of your family.

Unless a psychopath appears in your family in the future, it will be difficult to break this pattern.

Moreover, since he's already come all this way, if the foreign tribes invade from the south and cause chaos like the Five Barbarian Invasions, wouldn't his trip have been in vain?

And what is the point of the world's vast land if the Chinese people don't occupy it all?

......

"I'm convinced, I, Fan Kuai, am convinced."

Fan Kuai rubbed his fingers and looked at Wei Ping with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

Wei Ping was sitting there casually, not in any particular posture, but no matter how hard he tried, even using both hands at the same time, he couldn't budge it even a little bit.

Wei Ping didn't push him further out of respect, not because he couldn't do it.

Fan Kuai was able to see this.

"It's a pity you weren't there when we fought Xiang Yu, otherwise I really wanted to see what Xiang Yu's expression was when someone was stronger than him."

Everyone who had witnessed Xiang Yu's prowess would have the same thought upon meeting Wei Ping.

If feathers are born, why is peace born?

"Your Majesty, the entire army has arrived at Baideng."

At this moment, Chen Ping walked over and said to Liu Bang.

"it is good."

Liu Bang clapped his hands and handed the Crimson Cloud Sword to Wei Ping.

"Wei Ping, I appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the three armies. All of us, including myself, will obey your command. I intend to capture the Xiongnu Chanyu alive, tie him up on Mount Bai, and let him die in the wind and sun."

During the Chu-Han Contention, those who offended Liu Bang were all sent to see Emperor Taizu (Liu Bang's father). After becoming emperor, he had never suffered such a great loss.

They wished they could eat its flesh and sleep on its skin.

"promise."

Wei Ping took the Crimson Sky Sword and looked at Zhou Bo and Fan Kuai.

"The morale of the Xiongnu has been shattered by me, and they are currently resting at Yanmen Pass."

"I am prepared to abandon the infantry and lead all the cavalry north to attack them by surprise; Your Majesty will lead the infantry to march slowly toward Yanmen Pass."

Isn't this the same approach as Liu Bang's?

The light army marched north, only to be ambushed.

"General, would you like to reconsider?"

Liu Bang asked worriedly.

"The infantry is too slow. By the time the main army arrives at Yanmen Pass, the Xiongnu will have already withdrawn."

"Only cavalry can catch up."

"But this is a siege, which is different from a direct battle in the open field."

In open field battles, there's no doubt that even if the Xiongnu sent another 400,000 troops, Liu Bang believed Wei Ping could break through their defenses.

But besieging a city is different; since ancient times, there has never been a story of cavalry besieging a city.

"It's alright, I'll take care of it."

Wei Ping said confidently.