Looking at the remaining soldiers, Yuan Qing's heart felt cold. He was really too careless about this matter.
If I had prepared more carefully beforehand, they might not be like this now. At least, their physical strength would be able to be maintained better.
But now it's too late to think about these things. There is no regret medicine in this world. Now he can only walk to the dark with his eyes closed.
"Ergou, take a few people to free those horses. We don't need them anymore..."
Yuan Qing huffed, took a few deep breaths, and then said to Ergou with red eyes.
"promise!"
Ergou responded, and then led a group of people out. They had no need for these war horses. If they stayed here, they would only benefit the Huns. They might as well release them now...
"Brothers, since we are destined to die here today, let's kill ourselves! I'm really a little hungry now. Even if I die, I have to be a full man!"
As Yuan Qing spoke, he raised a knife and cut off a large piece of horse meat from a dead horse nearby.
The corpses in the entire valley were all piled up, whether they were human or war horses. The horse corpse was covered with Huns blood. Now that it was cut off by Yuan Qing, the remaining blood in the war horse began to seep out.
Yuan Qing simply picked up the bloody piece of horse meat on the ground, and chewed it while there was a trace of warmth on it.
The soldiers around him also followed suit and chose the parts they liked.
We have reached this point now, and we no longer care about those messy rules.
Yuan Qing did have a last resort. They placed a large number of stones at the exit of the valley. However, once these stones were put down, the entire valley would be completely sealed.
Even they themselves will be trapped here. Even if the Huns want to clean up these stones from the outside, they will not even think about it for a few hours.
As for the Huns climbing up, then the matter would be even simpler. Without the war horses, just relying on the scimitars in the hands of the Huns, is it really true that the knife in the hands of the Modao Army can't kill people?
"Boss, let all the horses go!"
There was not much time, Ergou and the others finally arrived before the Huns arrived.
"kill!"
Ever since Mo Daojun suffered a loss last time, Yi Zhixie has been thinking of ways to deal with it.
This could be considered as enemies who were extremely jealous when they met each other. Listening to the deafening shouts of killing coming from the black wind outlet, the cavalry under Yi Zhixie's command began to accelerate crazily.
Many people were wielding heavy weapons such as flails and maces in their hands. This was the way Yi Zhixie came up with to deal with it.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and Yuan Qing could almost see the ferocious faces of the Huns.
"He Junan! Activate!"
Yuan Qing gritted his teeth and shouted towards the top of the cliff.
The few soldiers who were left behind looked at each other, then waved the Mo Dao in their hands and severely cut off the last few ropes.
"Boom - boom - boom -"
The huge sound resounded through the valley bottom, and the entire canyon became completely quiet. Even the supervisory team who had been shouting were stunned.
"asshole!"
Temugna was so angry that he was shaking all over. These damn Han people were so cruel. They even sealed themselves in the valley...
Looking at those huge stones, all the Huns felt a sense of powerlessness...
It is not an easy task to clean up these stones, especially some of them weighing several thousand kilograms. Now, I am afraid that it will be good if they can get out before dawn tomorrow morning.
"Boom - boom - boom -"
At this time, the rumble of horse hooves came again from abroad. Now Temugna finally understood and had been saying for a long time that his reinforcements had arrived.
"Brothers, fight out of here, the reinforcements from the Great Chanyu have arrived!"
Timuna's voice immediately rekindled the hope of all the Huns. Their reinforcements arrived, and the morale of the Huns suddenly rose to the top.
The battlefield that had just come to a standstill suddenly became white-hot. Countless Huns rushed towards the Han army like wolves desperate for their lives.
"Hahahaha, brothers, we have already done enough today. Now let's show those Huns how powerful our Han Mo Dao Army is!"
Yuan Qing laughed wildly and put on his helmet. Since there was no way out now, there was no need for them to save any more energy. Everyone on the left and right was dead, so it was better to kill them while they still had the strength.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
Yuan Qing laughed wildly and shouted out this line of the Great Wind Song composed by Emperor Gaozu.
"The strong warriors are here to guard the four sides!"
The Modao Army soldiers who were following Yuan Qing responded loudly.
"Weijiahai is back home!"
"kill--"
"The Han army is mighty!"
The soldiers of Modao Army frantically guarded their war horns and launched a counter-charge towards the Huns regardless of risk.
The Mo Dao in their hands was like the sickle of death, frantically harvesting the lives of the Huns.
However, the lethality of these Huns' scimitars against them was really limited.
The strength of the heavy armored infantry was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, but after all, they were few in number. The Huns were outnumbered, and their morale was now at a high level.
When they rushed less than a few hundred meters away, almost everyone fell into the opponent's human wave tactics.
The Huns began to rush forward desperately. They were not afraid of life and death now. In fact, at this point, the more afraid of death, the faster they would die.
Ergou's chest was heaving violently. His physical strength had been exhausted to the extreme. His arms had lost all feeling for a long time. He was still able to kill people only because of his subconscious actions.
The blade of the Mo Dao in his hand has turned into jagged teeth. He has lost count of how many scimitars he has cut off. Even the exquisitely crafted Mo Dao is now a little overwhelmed.
He rose up and slashed a Hun on the shoulder, but his physical strength had dropped too much. The sword did not directly kill him, but caused the Hun to grab the handle of the knife in his hand.
At this moment of stagnation, four Huns immediately focused on Ergou. They rushed to Ergou desperately, and some people struggled to take off Ergou's helmet.
Ergou was immediately shocked. He simply dropped the Mo Dao in his hand, pulled out the short knife from his waist, and stabbed him in the chest.
The guy fell down immediately, but another Huns rushed up and threw him to the ground...
