But what frightened him even more was yet to come. He suddenly realized that he could no longer hear the sound of horse hooves.
He brought five thousand cavalry!
The entire battlefield was now filled with wailing sounds, and the rain of arrows from the Han Dynasty people finally stopped...
Cha Buhua struggled to adjust his body, and with the help of the surrounding firelight, he finally saw what was between the logs.
All the logs were connected by the Han Dynasty people with an unknown rope-like thing. He looked at them hard for a long time.
He quietly crawled on the ground for a distance, reached out and touched the black rope closest to him, and his mouth was suddenly full of bitterness.
These damn things are actually all made of iron, these damn Han Dynasty people!
Thinking back to the scene I saw during the day, these damn Han Dynasty people actually laid no less than twenty snagging ropes outside their military camp!
No wonder these bastards didn't even need to dig a ditch, but simply erected a few fences, and were so confident in training troops in the military camp, these damn bastards!
Cha Buhua's heart was filled with hatred, but it seemed to be too late now...
He was really too careless and rushed too far forward.
If it were normal, with his bravery, of course it wouldn't matter.
No matter how many people there were in the Han Dynasty, he and the invincible warriors around him could always penetrate the enemy formation.
However, he completely tasted the bitter fruit of failure today.
A total of five thousand soldiers were directly wiped out by the rain of arrows from the Han Dynasty...
I blame myself for all this, I am really too careless...
"ah--"
Something even more frightening happened. It seemed that the Han Dynasty people were cleaning up the wounded soldiers!
what to do?
Looking at a war horse not far away that had lost its owner and was pacing back and forth uneasily, Zha Buhua slowly came up with an idea.
He gritted his teeth hard, flicked his backhand and dropped the feather arrow on his back, and quietly crawled towards the war horse.
Behind him, there were constant screams of Hun soldiers. Without looking back, he knew that these were wounded soldiers of the Huns who had been patched up by the Han Dynasty.
It was a great shame that the warriors of the Great Huns were slaughtered like lambs, but he could not die yet.
He must tell back what happened to him tonight, otherwise King Zuogu Li may suffer a big loss. It is simply incredible that these Han Dynasty people were able to string the crossbow so quickly.
Holding back the pain on his back, he crawled on the ground like a native dog, and finally climbed to the side of the war horse.
He jumped up suddenly, turned over and jumped directly onto the horse, trying to escape...
"Whoosh——"
"Whoosh——"
There was a rapid sound of breaking through the air behind him. He could only lower his body and try hard to mobilize the horse, hoping to let it take him away from this terrible place quickly.
But something happened that made him desperate. After jumping on the war horse, he realized that in front of him, there were actually seven or eight pure iron tripping ropes...
A cavalry that has lost its speed is simply a living target. With such a large target less than a hundred steps away, it would be difficult for the soldiers of the Han Dynasty not to hit him.
Zuo Dadanghu of the Xiongnu was naturally an expert in equestrian skills. He grew up riding on horseback, but now, under his feet are half-horse locks one after another. Even if he has excellent equestrian skills, his horse cannot speed up. This is Make bricks without straw.
In just one round, the war horse he sat on fell to the ground with a crash. If his novice skills were not flexible, he would have been shot into a hedgehog at this time.
However, without these unlucky horses, he completely lost hope of escaping. Only then did he realize that these Han troops were really despicable.
How could they set up so many snagging ropes outside their tents, going round and round, why don’t you just come out?
"Reporting to your Majesty, the Huns indeed came to attack at night. In this battle, our army beheaded 3,000 people, captured 1,500 prisoners, and captured more than 3,000 horses! This is a rare victory. Do we want to report to the court? report a success?"
In the Han army's camp, after a brief inventory, Tian Chong ran excitedly to report to Liu Deng.
"Is this the only number of people here? These people really look down on me! You can just take care of such trivial matters. It's late at night, so pack up and go back to sleep!"
Liu Deng's face remained calm, he just replied lightly, then turned around and went back to sleep.
After returning to his tent, Liu Deng's trembling hands finally felt much better. He was a social animal in a peaceful era, and this was his first time experiencing a war in the cold weapon era.
Although Liu Deng had long expected that the Huns were likely to attack tonight, knowing and being afraid were two different things.
"Damn, this is so fucking exciting! This is much more exciting than the Empire Age..."
After lying on the bed for a long time, Liu Deng was still frightened, but in any case, he had won the battle now. Tian Chong should have seen his graceful appearance just now, right?
When Liu Deng left, Tian Chong was stunned. Come on, is his king so powerful?
"In a moment of strategizing, the oars and oars were turned into ashes. This attitude of disobedience when the mountains collapsed in front of us is really a model for our generation! I am afraid that the ancient grandson Wu Zi only had this kind of style..."
Just at this moment, Mr. Tian's admiration for Liu Deng was already beyond words.
Since the king has left the matter of reporting the victory to himself, the document to report the victory still requires a lot of thinking. Such a great victory is really rare since the founding of the Han Dynasty!
"Master Qi, we have captured a Huns prisoner. Judging from his clothes, he seems to be a high official!"
Just when Tian Chong was hesitating about who should write the document reporting his victory, suddenly several soldiers came over escorting a tied-up Huns.
"Is there such a thing?"
Tian Chong suddenly became interested. This was a rare pleasure. If he really captured a Xiongnu general, this would be an unprecedented thing. Over the years, the Huns invaded every year. Almost every year, they could only send gifts out of the country. Speaking of capturing a Huns general, this has never happened before.
"Sir, look, it's this boy. Look, the armor on his body is different from other Huns!"
A soldier immediately kicked Cha Buhua on the buttocks. Cha Buhua was seriously injured to begin with, and he was exhausted after all the hard work. He thought that he was also the leader of the Huns, so he had a good reputation. A character of the Han Dynasty was actually kicked in the butt by a soldier of the Han Dynasty today. This is simply a great shame and humiliation!
"Hang this kid upside down, when will he reveal his identity, and when will he be able to let him go?"
Tian Chong glanced at him and immediately noticed that Cha Buhua was extraordinary. Most Huns were just wearing tattered leather armor, but not only was this kid's leather armor very new, he also had a gold belt around his waist. What’s surprising is that he’s actually wearing a piece of silk underneath. What’s most surprising is that the collar exposed underneath is actually made of fucking silk!
This is a big fish!
