"Bang...bang...bang..."
The Huns army in the city was frightened by the artillery fire from the southeast and west. Coupled with the deliberate charge by Wang Ben and others, they were all forced towards the north gate.
The Huns who rode out of the city just wanted to escape from the city quickly and did not consider why the little leaders were standing still.
When the thunder sounded the next second, they understood!
But it was too late, they were blown into the sky together with their men and horses!
"Come on... kill all these Huns!"
Wang Ben's rough voice echoed throughout the city.
The soldiers who had rested for a day were also very excited. They kept waving their steel knives and harvesting the heads of the Huns like leeks!
The soldiers who were lucky enough to be alive rushed towards the north gate. The soldiers guarding the city and several leaders knew that there would be an explosion in front of them. No one dared to move. They stood on both sides of the road and let the soldiers who escaped to test the water.
Wave after wave of Hun soldiers detonated landmines, and their flesh and blood were blown to pieces. They went back and forth several times, and finally no explosions were heard.
The leaders suddenly felt happy and ran north quickly!
"Fire the arrow...!"
However, they had just rushed through the smoke, and before they had even taken two steps, sharp arrows flew towards them.
"No, there's an ambush, run away!"
The older leader reacted quickly. When he noticed the arrow feathers flying towards them, he turned around and ran away.
But after all, I am old, and no matter how fast my reaction is, it cannot be as fast as the arrow feathers falling!
"Swish..."
The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air rang in their ears, and then pierced their bodies.
After a while, they all fell to the ground like hedgehogs!
"Put it away again...!"
In the woods, Zhang Han commanded the archers who had ambushed in advance to intercept these fish that slipped through the net.
This was all Ying Feiyu's idea.
The three gates in the southeast and west used artillery to build momentum, and then asked Wang Ben to drive them to the north gate.
Once someone wades through the minefield, ambushing archers can drive them back into the city!
No matter what, these people cannot be allowed to escape, they must be dealt with within the city!
Once they run into the grassland, there will be no place to look for them!
"Swish..."
All the mines have been exploded, and more and more Huns are running towards them.
The archers rotated in waves to prevent them from escaping smoothly!
"General Zhang, I'm afraid we don't have enough arrow feathers!"
After dozens of rounds, the arrow feathers carried by the soldiers were almost used up, and they quickly reported to Zhang Han.
"Huh? No more arrows?"
Zhang Han was enjoying watching when he suddenly heard these words and felt disappointed, "Then follow me and charge down, harvest their heads and make military achievements!"
Their task is to prevent these Huns from escaping. Whether they use arrows or knives, it is the same!
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the soldiers became more energetic.
Harvesting heads is much more enjoyable than shooting arrows!
In the previous border battle, their task was to shoot arrows, but it was not their turn to charge and kill, and they had to listen to those people show off afterwards.
Now, they also have a chance to kill the enemy together!
"Kill..."
The soldiers who had been in ambush suddenly stood up, drew their sabers, and loud shouts of killing rang out. The Huns who were fleeing were frightened and panicked. They turned around and fled into the city again.
"Brothers, fight in with me...!"
Before Zhang Han could lead his troops to harvest the heads of the Xiongnu deserters, he was overtaken by a large group of men.
The frightened Hun soldiers were killed without leaving any trace of armor behind!
"Is it Han Xin?"
Finding that the leading figure was very familiar, Zhang Han looked at it carefully for a few seconds and muttered to himself.
"You kid is so uninteresting. You actually stole the prey we were looking for!"
He galloped after him and said jokingly.
"General Zhang, don't worry. There are still many people in the city. Are you worried that you won't have the chance to make meritorious deeds?"
Han Xin sat on the horse, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. His armor was stained with blood, and he looked like a murderous god.
"Okay! Let's fight in together!"
At this critical moment, he didn't bother to ask too many questions, so he took his soldiers and rushed into the city.
At this time, the city was in chaos, and the sky was filled with flames. The remaining soldiers were weak and weak, and they had completely lost the ability to fight back.
The four gates are all guarded by Qin troops, so they can only run around and live as long as they can!
…
"Han Xin, why are you here?"
An hour later, the war ended. Wang Bi and Zhang Han led their troops to clean up the battlefield. The young lady sat under a big tree outside the city to enjoy the cool air and called Han Xin over to ask.
"Back to you, young master, we came with a group of tribes who came to join us. When they noticed something strange in the city, they wanted to turn back, but we all killed them, and then came to support them!"
Han Xin bowed his hands and briefly told what happened.
"Um!"
Koshota nodded slightly.
"Young Master, the battlefield has been cleaned! A total of 150,000 gold and silver, 10,000 war horses, and countless grain and grass have been obtained!"
Zhang Han and others moved very quickly, finishing cleaning the battlefield in less than an hour and coming to report.
"Hey! This camp is really rich. The gold and silver alone are worth 150,000. The small tribes we captured before only got a few hundred gold in total. We are so poor!"
Upon hearing this number, Han Xin's eyes immediately lit up.
"Distribute all the rewards that should be given to the soldiers, keep the rest in the account, and keep it to reward the soldiers!"
"yes!"
Zhang Han accepted the order and went to do it quickly.
Before attacking the city, Ying Feiyu had already issued an order to reward one gold for killing one enemy. There were about 50,000 people in the city. After excluding those given to the soldiers, there were probably 100,000 gold left!
"Young Master, there is one more thing...!"
Zhang Han suddenly frowned slightly and asked, "Last time we were relatively close to the border, and we could send people to send back all the seized grain and grass. However, there is too much grain stored in this camp. If we want to transport it, at least Five thousand people, plus cattle, sheep, war horses, and furs, it’s impossible to have even ten thousand people!”
Xiao Zhengtai's original plan was to clear out the nearby small tribes before the Huns army arrived.
But now there is too much loot, and it is impossible to march any longer if we want to transport the loot.
You can't go to war with these cows and sheep!
"Forehead……!"
Xiao Zhengtai did not expect that too much loot would prevent them from marching. She shrugged helplessly, "Okay, let's go back! Inform the other troops and they will all return and gather in Yanmen County!"
"yes!"
Zhang Han took the order and went to do it quickly.
They had already set out for two full days. Although they did not need to fight when they returned, they still needed to drive the cattle and sheep, which in turn delayed the march even more. It also took about two days!
It takes four days to go back and forth, which is pretty much the same as the plan we made before!
It is estimated that the Huns army is about to arrive too!
