Mo Daojun, who was rushing at the front, was like a god descending to earth.
The Wuhuan people no longer have a queue to speak of, and the result of this collision can naturally be imagined.
"ah--"
Heart-rending screams continued to sound, and the power of Modao Army was fully revealed at this moment.
Almost no one of the Wuhuan people who fought with them could withstand the second attack. The tragic scene, which was like Shura hell, was an eye-opener for all the Zhao soldiers who went into battle for the first time.
"Hahahaha, the Han Mo Dao Army is here, this road is blocked!"
Guan Fu raised a knife and cut a Wuhuan man in front of him in two. The blood instantly dyed his armor red.
Guan Fu's wild laughter ignited the fighting spirit of all Modao troops, and blood and flesh flew everywhere on the battlefield instantly.
The blood of the Wuhuan people dyed the grassland under their feet red, and the originally green grassland turned completely dark red.
"Is this Mo Daojun..."
Looking at the one-sided massacre, Luan Bu murmured unconsciously as if he was dreaming.
"That's right, this is my big man's Mo Daojun, this is my big man's good son!"
"Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Only then did Luan Bu realize that Liu Deng had appeared in front of him at some point.
"General Luan, if I give you 30,000 soldiers of swordsmen, you will dare to plow the courtyard, sweep holes, and attack Dragon City!"
Liu Deng did not answer his question, he just raised his head and looked at the brutal massacre in the distance.
"If we have such a powerful army at our disposal, where in the world can we not go?"
Luan Bu also felt leisurely and fascinated for a while.
"After this great chaos, Dai Country will become one of the few remaining great powers in the world, and it will also be the easiest place in the world to gain military glory. I wonder if the general is willing to come to Dai Country to fight alongside Modao's army?"
Liu Deng's voice contained a strong sense of bewitchment, and even Luan Bu was stunned.
This king really dared to think. After all, he was also a cavalry general of the imperial court. How could he just join Liu Deng?
You know, the general of this vassal country is worthless. Compared with his current status, if he came to represent the country, wouldn't he go back as soon as he got mixed up?
However, looking at the wolf-like and tiger-like Mo Dao Army soldiers in front of him, his heart felt like a cat scratching his head.
"I know that after this battle, the general will be able to become a marquis in Guan Nei, but doesn't the general want to go one step further and let future generations enjoy the blessings?"
Luan Bu did have the talent of a general, but during the march, in less than ten days, he actually turned the originally disorganized Zhao army into a powerful force that dared to fight.
Regarding this ability, Liu Deng asked himself that he did not have this ability. After all, this requires years of accumulation.
"Your Majesty..."
Luan Bu was a little moved, but also a little embarrassed.
"General, don't be anxious. Before the chaos is over, the general will tell me the results. The general only said whether he is willing or not. As for Your Majesty, I will decide for myself!"
Liu Deng also saw Luan Bu's struggle, but he didn't force him, he just thought about it.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness!"
Luan Bu hesitated for a while, then quickly raised his hand towards Liu Deng.
It was extremely difficult for him to get to this point, but once he was transferred to Daiguo, all the previous luck would be in vain.
on the battlefield,
No matter how eager the Wuhuan people were to win a victory, the balance of the war was still tilting towards the Han army.
Without the horses they used as their trump card, and the Wuhuan people's horses being frightened continuously, they had completely lost their horse speed when the two sides came into contact.
The cavalry had lost their speed, and the Modao Army was intercepting them in front. After losing their vigor, they were naturally unable to penetrate the infantry camp.
Falling into the large formation of infantry, they were like wild beasts falling into the quagmire.
No matter how hard they struggled, the final result could only be ruthless strangulation.
Although Zhao Jun had never fought against foreigners, he had the bravery of the Modao Army in front of him, and the reputation of the Wuhuan people was far less famous than that of the Huns.
In this kind of downwind battle, they actually fought well. Zhao Jun's main weapon was the Changge.
Now used to deal with cavalry, it is naturally even more convenient. There are people behind to shoot arrows, there are sword and shield soldiers in front to stabilize the formation, and there are long-armed soldiers in the middle to thrust.
The old-fashioned tactics were now working wonders.
In less than half an hour, the Wuhuan people suffered heavy losses, and nearly 20,000 Wuhuan cavalry were killed.
Tuoba Lie felt really distressed now. After the war horses were frightened, it was simply wishful thinking to try to display their proud equestrian skills.
"Your Majesty, withdraw! If we don't withdraw, we may be completely wiped out!"
Tuoba Hai finally found Tuoba Lie among the rebellious army. Looking at the Wuhuan soldiers in front of him who suffered heavy casualties, he was so distressed that he burst into tears.
These people are all Wuhuan's elite. Without them, Wuhuan's living environment will further deteriorate from now on.
They had just offended Yi Zhixie. If all these people died here, even Yi Zhixie wouldn't need to take action himself.
With just a wink, Xianbei and Fuyu, who are bordering them, will rush up and tear them into pieces...
"Withdraw troops? Withdraw troops! How to withdraw now? Can we still withdraw? We can only fight with them. Are you an old fool?"
Tuoba Lie, whose eyes were red with blood, now has no sense at all. His eyes have been completely covered by anger.
"Have you never thought about what our people will do if all these people die in the battle? Do you want to watch them be used as slaves by the Xianbei people and the Fuyu people?"
Tuoba Hai grabbed his clothes and said viciously.
His words were like a blow to the head, completely waking up Tuoba Lie.
"But how do we evacuate now? We can't evacuate. We can only fight with them!"
Looking around, there are Wuhuan cavalry trapped in a tight siege everywhere. They have now been divided into small pieces.
If we want to get back together again, it will be unless the gods come down to earth.
"We can go as far as we can. I will lead 5,000 troops to charge towards where the banner of the Han army is. Your Majesty, take them and go north! Take advantage of the Huns to go home!"
"Uncle Clan, it was me who harmed you! It was me who harmed you!"
Tuoba Lie's eyes also turned red for a while. He was so self-righteous that he wanted to blackmail Liu Deng with all his heart, which led to today's result...
"Your Majesty, I'm getting old. I don't regret my death. I just hope that in the future, I, the king, will put the life and death of my people first when encountering trouble. Don't let me, Dawuhuan, die in our hands!"
After Tuoba Hai finished speaking, his eyes were full of determination.
"My brave warriors from Dawuhuan, charge me!"
