After cutting down the last person, the Huns' team suddenly stopped. Guan Fu suddenly had a bad feeling. The opponent was not showing any signs of decline. It was definitely not a good thing to pause at this time.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Guan Fu smelled a strong smell of beef and sheep, and he immediately shouted, but it was too late...
As the Huns fired several rockets, flames suddenly ignited on the ground, and Mo Daojun could only retreat continuously...
"Hahahaha, come here, keep attacking, keep attacking and rush out, rush out!"
Tarika screamed crazily here. Tarika's personal guards in front all carried an animal skin bag in their hands, which was full of the grease they collected. The weather has been dry recently. In this weather, it is... A spark can start a fire.
What's more, these greases specially refined by the Huns were originally used by them to make torches, but now they are all used on the Han army.
Those people rushed in front of the fire and kept throwing grease at Mo Daojun. Before those things landed, they were directly ignited by the fire. By the time they fell, the fire had begun to spread!
The huge gap turned into a sea of fire, and the soldiers of Modao Army almost immediately became flaming people. Although the armor was made of iron, a lot of grease still went in along the gap.
Suddenly, almost all the soldiers of Modao Army were injured, especially the burns on their cheeks were particularly serious.
Guan Fu's heart was bleeding. These people were all his carefully selected treasures. Unexpectedly, everyone would be directly injured after making a big profit today.
The Huns tied the wet animal skins to the war horses, then blindfolded the war horses, and kept urging the war horses to rush towards the fire. They planned to force their way through.
"Mo Dao's army is here, this road is blocked!"
Guan Fu picked up the Mo Dao in his hand, ignoring the blazing fire on his body. Standing in the blazing fire, he was like a god descending to earth!
Behind them was the endless grassland. If they were allowed to rush out, wouldn't their previous efforts be in vain?
This big man has been here for so many days, and the people who have been killed and injured have died in vain, right?
Guan Fu's heart was filled with anger. At this moment, he only had one thought: stop them!
When the soldiers of the Modao Army saw how brave their general was, they didn't care to deal with their wounds. They lined up again and stood in the fire, holding Modao in their hands and waiting in full formation!
"Hahaha, the wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the warriors are guarding the four sides! We are the Han Mo Dao Army!"
There was a strong smell of burning flesh in the air. Arrows rained down from the top of the city. The fire on the ground ignited the piles of corpses. The armor on Mo Daojun's body was quickly burned red. However, they seemed to be... The barrier in the blazing fire stood firmly in front of the Huns.
"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the warriors are here to guard the four directions!"
Shouting the Great Wind Song created by Emperor Gaozu, he kept cutting down one Huns soldier after another in the fierce fire!
For two quarters of an hour, even though the fire was raging, Mo Daojun still could not be shaken. The rumble of horse hooves came from behind again!
The cavalry of the Han army has arrived...
Tarika finally despaired. Can the Han people have such an iron army?
For the first time, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. When did these Han people actually transform into lions...
However, at this time, he had no time to take care of this. The Han army's cavalry had already arrived. They temporarily retreated to the flanks and then made other plans.
However, he knew that after this time, he might never have any hope of returning to the grassland.
If I had known this earlier, I might as well have gone to Yanmen.
However, at this time, it is already too late. His army has continuously attacked for hundreds of miles, and then fought a bloody battle with the Han army. Now there are Mo Dao army in front of him and pursuers behind him. If he continues to fight, he will be destroyed. It's already right in front of you.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Tariqa finally despaired, and the Huns temporarily retreated...
"Is this Mo Daojun?"
Li Ergou looked at the Modao Army standing in the fire. For the first time, he, a veteran ruffian, had the desire to fight with them...
A good man, this is how he should be!
"Save people, save people quickly!"
The soldiers on the top of the city didn't care about anything else and rushed down to the top of the city to save people.
The cavalrymen coming from the clouds bite tightly behind the Huns. Although they are not as good at tactics as the Huns, they are at the end of their strength. How could they give up this opportunity to beat the fallen dog?
The tragic war finally came to a halt. The soldiers of Modao Army suffered heavy casualties. By the time people rescued them from the fire, many of them had long since died. Even those who survived, many of them were already dying.
However, they also accomplished a feat. The 1,500 Mo Dao Army blocked the 20,000 Huns within the Great Wall!
All that awaits them is death!
When it was almost noon, Liu Deng finally arrived. Looking at the messy battlefield in front of him, Liu Deng's right hand couldn't help but tremble...
Is this a cold weapon era war?
Is there an irreconcilable conflict between the two races?
"Reporting to your Majesty, General Guan Fu was seriously injured and is now dying!"
At this moment, several soldiers rushed to Liu Deng's formation. Du Ziteng hurriedly stopped them. After whispering a few words to the side, he hurriedly came to Liu Deng's horse to report back.
"Send military doctors immediately and tell them that if Guan Fu dies, I will let them be buried with him!"
Liu Deng's eyes were red. This was the first time he had given such an unreasonable order.
Someone has already reported back the Mo Dao Army's achievements. How could such a warrior be left in the dust like this?
Liu Deng got off his horse and walked towards the Great Wall in front of him step by step, kicking the charred earth under his feet.
This section of the Great Wall is different from the Great Wall of later generations. It is made of rammed earth. After the fire, it looked even more ugly.
Arrows were scattered everywhere, and burnt corpses were everywhere.
The land on the ground had been soaked in blood, and then burned dry by fire again. Liu Deng could imagine the tragedy of this battle.
"Come here, throw these corpses away from me! Throw them far away! My land cannot tolerate the corpses of these Hulu!"
Liu Deng's tears were flowing, and his heart was filled with murderous intent. The fifteen hundred Mo Dao army shouted war songs, stood in the fire, and refused to retreat!
"promise!"
"Reporting to your Majesty, the Huns have been trapped on an isolated mountain by our army!"
The news finally came that the Huns had no escape...
"Come here, report victory to Chang'an. On the ninth day of the lunar month, the Han army fought against the Great Wall. One thousand and five hundred Mo Dao troops defended the Great Wall. The Huns burned the city with fire. They fought to the death without end. They fought fiercely for two hours. Everyone from General Guanfu to below was alive. There were less than a hundred of them, but the Huns were defeated and fled. King Liu Deng led his troops to pursue them. In this battle, no one will be left alive!"
Liu Deng's voice was not loud, but his tears kept flowing...
"promise!"
After marching Sima recorded it, several soldiers put on red feathers and went straight to Chang'an.
Liu Deng wiped away his tears and mounted his horse again.
"Gather the army, let's go take revenge!"
