Chapter 1506 Slave Army

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"Is it possible to be more independent than these people?"

Seeing the Mo Dao army's prepared attitude, several Huns generals standing aside asked in a low voice.

"Is it possible? Do you have a better way? Or why don't you bring your own elite troops to go up and kill them?"

Yi Zhixie sneered. This was also the first time the two teams had faced each other head-on. Now he also wanted to know if they could come up with anything new.

"As long as you win this battle, this Chanyu will grant you freedom as an exception. If someone can chop off his head, this Chanyu will release your wife and daughter!"

Yi Zhi sneered and pointed directly at He Junan not far away.

Suddenly, someone immediately translated his words to the slaves from the Western Regions.

The originally cloudy eyes of the slaves immediately became clear, and everyone's eyes were full of longing as they stared at He Junan.

Since they arrived at the Xiongnu camp, everyone has suffered a lot.

These Huns did not regard them as living people at all, but treated them as livestock.

But if they want to resist, they don't have the courage. After all, most of the people, their whole families, are in the hands of the Huns.

If they escaped, their wives, children, and children would probably die.

Now that they finally had a chance to gain freedom under the heavy surveillance of the Huns, the remaining barbarians from the Western Regions were naturally extremely excited.

"Mo Daojun, kill!"

After He Junan finished speaking, he waved the Mo Dao in his hand, and immediately five hundred Mo Dao troops formed three neat queues and walked straight towards the Huns' team.

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"



Accompanied by the battle trumpets of both sides, the queues of both sides finally collided.

The soldiers of the Modao Army waved the Modao in their hands with great force.

Although Yi Zhixie did not personally participate in the battle, he was still watching with excitement at this time.

It has to be said that wherever Mo Daojun is present, people will definitely die, just like now.

It was completely different from the picture Yi Zhixie imagined, although their number was much larger than that of the Han army.

However, it was only after the two sides officially started competing that he discovered that these Han people were far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

After the first round of confrontation, there were certainly many more wounded in the Han team.

However, compared to them, the casualties of those slaves in the Western Regions were obviously much greater.

After all, the plate armor on the Modao Army gave them great protection, but the Huns did not have this treatment.

Without excellent armor or powerful enough weapons, they can only risk their lives at this time!

But many times, victory or defeat is something that cannot be decided by humans at all.

No matter how much these slaves from the Western Regions longed for victory, when everything dissipated, they all still became ghosts under the sword.

Although more than 200 of the 500 Modao soldiers were injured, at least they were all still alive.

"Da Shanyu, I don't know what else you have to say?"

He Junan, who was covered in blood, laughed and put away the Mo Dao in his hand.

"They belong to you. Don't forget to go back and tell your king that if he doesn't come at noon tomorrow, don't blame me for attacking the city!"

Yi Zhixie gritted his teeth, and then retreated directly with the soldiers he had returned with.

With Yi Zhixie gone, there was no need for Borg and the others to fight the Han army at this time.

"Hurry and save people!"

Seeing that the Huns finally began to retreat, He Junan didn't care about anything else. He faced his soldiers and rushed to rescue them.

Of the thousand cavalry brought out by Feng Changge, there are only a few dozen left, and most of these people are seriously injured.

In this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, survival can only depend on God's will.

But fortunately, the weather is cold now, so it is easier to recover at this time than in summer.

Ten thousand Han soldiers began to clean up the corpses outside the city in an orderly manner. All the corpses of the Han soldiers were carefully moved to the other side one by one.

As for the Huns, they were completely ignored by them. In their opinion, the Huns only had military merit.

If he hadn't been unwilling to anger Yi Zhixie now, He Junan would have even wanted to order the heads of these Huns to be chopped off directly.

Fortunately, after thinking about it for a long time, he gave up this tempting idea for the time being. After all, if it affected the overall battle situation, it would be a bit worth the loss.

"General Long, this is the handwriting from the king to you. I will take you back to the camp first. You just need to act according to the plan!"

While He Junan was speaking, someone tied a letter to an arrow and shot it directly onto the tower.

After doing all this, he didn't care about anything else and hurried back to the camp with the wounded Han soldiers.

After all, Shuofang City is also short of doctors and medicines. At this time, they are not as reliable as the few imperial doctors around Liu Deng.

"Your Majesty, Yi Zhixie has agreed to a decisive battle at the gate of the city tomorrow morning!"

After settling the wounded soldiers, He Junan hurried to Liu Deng's tent.

"This is to be expected. Thank you for your hard work. You should go down and change your clothes first!"

After hearing the news from He Junan, Liu Deng felt relieved.

This was originally expected, but even so, it has given Liu Deng great convenience.

After all, the Huns' numerical advantage was too great. Even if the Han army had a chariot formation, they could stabilize their position.

But in the final analysis, if they are really surrounded by the Huns, if they make any mistakes, it will be impossible to escape!

But now it's different. They can deploy their troops under Shuofang City.

Relying on the moat of Shuofang City, they could immediately ensure that they had no worries.

Don't look at it as just one less direction to attack, but this gave the Han army great convenience!

"Your Majesty, although this is similar to what we expected before, if we are caught in the enemy's formation, wouldn't it be a bit too risky..."

Although Li Guang also knew that at this time, it was too late to regret, but he still couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Don't worry, once the reinforcements arrive, I'll have a headache!"

Liu Deng had a faint smile on his lips.

"Reinforcements? Will there be reinforcements coming?"

Several generals looked at each other. At this time, everything was stretched thin, and all the imperial troops had already been dispatched.

How could there be reinforcements?