"The Han army is mighty!"
"The Han army is mighty!"
"The Han army is mighty!"
The soldiers of the Modao Army shouted war cries, waved the Modao in their hands, and faced the rushing Huns, slashing them with all their strength!
The scene of blood and flesh flying appeared again, but there were too many Huns after all. Before the sword could be turned around, the second Huns arrived again!
Fortunately, the Han army's queue was divided into three rows, so they could barely cope with it. The war entered a fierce situation from the beginning.
Seeing the grassland in front of them, the Huns naturally started to fight desperately. All the Huns knew in their hearts that if they couldn't kill them, everyone would die here!
There was no need for Temugna to mobilize at all. The remaining Huns had already begun to charge with red eyes, like wild beasts, desperately.
The body that was split into two pieces by Mo Dao had no time to clean up, and was trampled into mud by the horses behind it.
Blood and body fluids were mixed together, with some minced meat and internal organs mixed in. The sticky flow was everywhere. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yuan Qing felt that the boots under his feet became It's extremely heavy.
"kill--"
"kill--"
"ah--"
The shouts of killing from both sides shook the heaven and the earth, and even the ghostly cry of the wind was muffled.
He Junan led the 500 Modao Army soldiers and kept smashing rocks on the top of the mountain. Although the mountains on both sides were not too high, it was almost impossible to climb up from the valley. matter.
So now Temugna can only watch helplessly, watching his soldiers continue to die.
The first time he commanded an army, he encountered an ambush and was surrounded by people in such a desperate situation. This filled Temugna's heart with anger. If he couldn't bring these people back, I was afraid that his entire clan would be destroyed. The furious military minister Shanyu purged everything.
The appearance of Mo Daojun filled Temugna's heart with despair, but at this time, he really had no other choice but to risk his life.
Only half an hour has passed since the start of this raid, but the battlefield is already full of corpses. The cruelty of war is undoubtedly revealed at this moment...
Even if he is as strong as Yuan Qing, he feels that his arms are a little sore now.
However, he really didn't dare to stop at this time. As long as he dared to stop, the Huns' iron hoofs would immediately break through their defense line.
The sky finally started to get brighter, and a wisp of fish belly white appeared on the distant horizon. Yuan Qing's mouth was full of a wry smile.
I still haven’t thought it through enough!
The Huns' desperate momentum was so fierce that they were simply taking human lives to consume their own physical strength.
He himself is already like this, let alone the soldiers around him...
"Change!"
In desperation, Yuan Qing shouted, and the soldiers in the second row immediately took three steps forward. The soldiers in the third row moved forward, while the soldiers in the first row quickly retreated to the last row.
Being in the first row, the pressure is of course the greatest, but in the third row, just be careful not to let the fish that slip through the net escape.
With the pressure greatly reduced, I can naturally take a breather.
After all, manpower is sometimes scarce. Even if they are as powerful as Mo Daojun, they are still mortals after all. If they continue to kill like this endlessly, their physical strength will eventually be exhausted.
The art of war is said to be prosperous, then weak, and finally exhausted. This formation was researched by Liu Deng and Guan Fu together.
The purpose is to cope with the current situation, but now it seems that Liu Deng still takes it for granted. In such a high-intensity battle, if there is no reserve team. Even if they change formations frequently, they can't stick to it at all.
When the sun rose, Yuan Qing moved to the front of the team again.
But now even his arms are starting to feel a little weak, and his right hand has begun to tremble a little. The Huns corpses on the ground have piled up into a slope, but even so, the Huns still rushed up regardless of everything. .
"He Junan!"
It didn't work anymore. The previous emergency measures had to be used in advance. Yuan Qing suddenly shouted.
"put!"
He Junan couldn't care less and shouted after hearing Yuan Qing's shout.
"Boom - boom - boom -"
Immediately, several huge rocks that had been raised with great effort rolled down the cliff with a violent sound...
"ah--"
A large part of the entire Huns team was smashed to death again. After the boulders stopped, the originally long and narrow valley became narrow again.
The Huns' offensive was immediately thwarted, and Yuan Qing's pressure was reduced by more than half.
Yuan Qing let out a long breath. This was one of the few emergency measures he had. He was originally prepared to use it when the situation was most critical, but now that the situation was critical, he couldn't care so much anymore.
The soldiers of Modao Army could finally breathe for a moment. Everyone was breathing heavily. The entire entrance to the Black Wind Gate was completely blocked by stones.
After releasing the last huge boulder, He Junan led his soldiers of the Modao Army to kill towards the entrance of the valley.
The number of Huns was too great. Even if the large army entered the valley, there would still be more than 5,000 people left.
After the initial panic, they were now thinking of ways to move the stones.
If they were able to move these boulders away, their previous efforts would be in vain. He Junan could only leave a dozen people to guard the last resort, and led the remaining people to rush down to stop them.
Seeing the large group of people trapped in the valley road, and the Mo Dao army, which only had a few hundred people, actually came after them to kill them, these Huns were also furious, waving their scimitars and killed them.
Unlike Yuan Qing and others, the Huns He Junan faced had a wider space for detours.
Therefore, from the very beginning, He Junan fell into a hard battle...
After all, the Huns were all cavalry. After the initial wave of momentum was defeated, they immediately changed their tactics and began to fight.
After all, He Junan has a small number of people. Of course, he can't fight with them at this time. He can only rely on the stone walls in the canyon and form a formation to protect himself in the face of changes. As long as they are not allowed to move these huge rocks, the rest Everything is easy to talk about.
In the distant Fushi City, it was already daylight, and the Modao soldiers on the city began to collect their weapons one by one.
"It's almost time. It's time for you to let me go, right? If you don't get out now, do you want to spend the New Year here?"
Guan Fu stood up, stood on top of the city, and shouted coldly towards Agudo.
