"Where's that bastard Yuan Qing?"
He Junan and the others finally rushed forward, but after scanning around, they couldn't see Yuan Qing's figure. He Junan suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"The captain of the school killed the leading enemy general, and he himself..."
Ergou said with red eyes.
"This son of a bitch! He took away the first prize this time!"
Although He Junan was cursing, the circles under his visor were already red.
But something more serious happened. All Modao troops gathered here, and the retreating Huns suddenly became much faster.
Although they have reunited, it is not so easy to exit now.
"Damn it! Follow me and fight out!"
Compared with Ergou and the others, the situation of He Junan and the others is obviously much better. After all, they did not encounter much resistance along the way, and it does not seem impossible to fight their way out now.
"Go over and send an order to the general who is leading the army. If he is willing to surrender, from today onwards, he will be the commander of ten thousand men of our great Huns!"
Seeing that the battle situation finally stabilized and these Han troops were once again surrounded, Yi Zhixie suddenly became interested in talents.
Although the Huns may not be able to equip such an army on a large scale, with the strength of the whole country, they can still gather together seven or eight thousand people.
If any of these people were willing to surrender, it would not seem unacceptable to them even if tens of thousands of people were killed or injured this time.
After all, there is an old saying among the Han people that a thousand troops are easy to obtain but a good general is hard to find.
"promise!"
Immediately, Yizhixie's personal soldiers rushed forward, preparing to persuade them to surrender.
"Wait a minute, do it!"
Just when He Junan was about to lead his troops to break out, Yi Zhixie's soldiers arrived.
"I don't know what the general's name is!"
He Junan's armor was completely different from those of the soldiers. It had many more patterns on it, and the joints were made more precise. Therefore, Yi Zhixie's soldiers recognized He Junan's identity at a glance.
"Hahahaha, I am Modao Military Colonel He Jun'an. If you have any farts, hurry up!"
He Junan said with a wild smile.
Since the Huns were immobile, the soldiers of Modao Army were happy to take this opportunity to recover their strength.
"My King Zuo Guli has developed a love for talents. If the general is willing to surrender, from today on you will be the commander of ten thousand men of my great Huns."
Yi Zhixie's personal soldier said loudly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The entire battlefield was silent, with only He Junan's laughter echoing in the valley, as if he had heard some big joke.
"I wonder why the general is laughing?"
His laughter was so unrestrained that even Yi Zhixie's soldiers felt a little insulted.
"Hahahaha, I am a great man, and I can bend over to serve Hu Lu! Go back and tell your King Zuogu Li that if you want to fight, fight and stop talking nonsense! Today I will show you what it means to be a good man! Haha. Ha ha!"
He Junan shouted violently, and with a backhand slash, he directly chopped down a Huns standing in front of him.
"kill!"
This sword was like a fuse, and the two sides once again launched a desperate struggle. Although the Huns were well prepared, Modao Army was now determined to die, so naturally it was not easy to offend!
Modao's army is now surrounded in the middle. Although the Huns have an advantage in numbers, at this time, after all, they are within the valley. Even though he has thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the number of people who can rush up now is also very limited. The battle situation is once again Became anxious.
Although they were surrounded in the middle, Modao's army still formed a military formation and continued to charge towards the mouth of the valley. If they took a step forward, the Huns would have to take a step back.
There are still a few huge rocks at the mouth of the valley, which is He Junan's goal. As long as they get there, they can at least hold on for a while longer.
Reinforcements should be arriving soon, right?
Looking up at the deep night sky above his head, He Junan was thinking silently in his heart.
"It seems we should set our target in the West. These Han people are becoming increasingly difficult to deal with..."
Looking at the anxious battle situation, the military minister Shan Yu said quietly.
Yi Zhixie, on the other hand, stood there blankly, looking thoughtful.
I don’t know when the Han people suddenly changed from sheep in the sheepfold to wild wolves on the grassland.
And that's not all, they seemed to be slowly evolving towards a fierce tiger. Yi Zhixie suddenly felt a chill on his back.
If they were allowed to grow into tigers, could they really allow the Huns to thrive on the grasslands?
Others don't know the virtues of the Huns, how can he, the prince, not know it? If you think about how they have dealt with the Han people over the years, you can understand how they will deal with the Huns when the Han people truly rise.
The reason why the Han people had always adopted the policy of peace and marriage before was simply because they did not have a strong army in their hands, but now the Han Dynasty's army seemed to be changing day by day.
During the last battle, the Modao Army only had more than 1,500 people, but now it has grown to 5,000!
If one day this army reaches tens of thousands, he can't even imagine what kind of revenge those Han people will take on the Huns!
There is already a blood feud between the two sides. If the Han people are allowed to continue to grow in this way, one day the Huns will not even have a foothold.
But he couldn't tell these words to Shanyu, the military minister. He could only keep it in his heart, silently waiting for the opportunity.
As time passed, after getting rid of the interference of the Han people, the Huns who escaped from the valley finally calmed down.
The military minister Shan Yu also took a group of people from his Qing army to the other side of the valley road, reorganized those people into formation, and prepared for them to flank the Han army from the other side.
Although there are only more than 400 Mo Dao soldiers left, these people are like copper peas that cannot be bitten or smashed. No matter how good the Huns' teeth are, there is no good way to deal with them now. .
Shanyu, the military minister, knew very well that they could not continue like this, they had to leave.
If they wanted to go around this damn place called Heifengkou, they would have to go around for at least a few hundred miles. If they didn't kill these damn Mo Daojun, a large group of people wouldn't be able to get through, but they just wanted to kill them, and it wasn't short-term. things that can be accomplished within the time frame.
"Boom - boom - boom -"
Just when the military minister Shanyu was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a thunderous sound of horse hooves coming from the distance!
"No! Order the army to speed up and kill them at all costs!"
The face of the military minister Shan Yu suddenly turned pale, and the reinforcements of the Han army arrived...
