"Your Majesty, the Huns are running away!"
Seeing the Huns begin to change direction, Zhang Yu suddenly became excited.
"How can it be so easy? Want to run away? Have you asked this king? Soldiers, don't let these sons of bitches run away!"
At this moment, Liang Wang Liu Wu was covered in blood. Fortunately, the armor he was wearing was specially made by Liu Deng, so he was still unscathed in the chaos.
"kill!"
Following Liu Wu's order, the already powerful Han soldiers began to charge again.
"kill!"
Although the cavalry under King Liang were indeed inferior to those of the Huns in riding skills, at this moment, the competition between the two sides was no longer about their tactical prowess.
So what if we lose?
In front of the enemy, countless Han cavalrymen were furious. At this moment, they seemed to be possessed by heroic souls.
Dakui, who always said "don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry", was stabbed on his right hand and half of his palm was gone. Even though the blood was gushing out, it still couldn't cover up the white bone stubble.
"The Han army is mighty!"
With red eyes, Dakui jumped directly from his horse and knocked down the fleeing Huns cavalry.
Although half of his hand is missing, he still has his left hand!
When the two of them rolled off the horse, he tried his best to hold the Huns under him.
Countless galloping horses were around them. Whether it was luck or misfortune, the two of them were not trampled to death.
The fighting between the two sides has entered a fever pitch, and the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people has turned into a mess.
Dakui knew in his heart that he could only rely on himself for the next battle.
After all, he was missing half of his hand, and the constant loss of blood had reduced his physical strength too much.
After a few rounds, he was directly pushed to the ground by the Huns, and his neck was strangled...
Dying?
It became increasingly difficult to breathe, and Dakui's eyes began to blur.
"Dad, can you buy a red headband for the girl when you come back? There are already many girls in the village."
In a daze, the endless shouts of killing began to slowly fade away, and the daughter's childish voice seemed to become louder and louder.
"Dad, when will you come back?"
"Daddy..."
"Daddy..."
A cold sharp knife pierced Dakui's abdomen, and the intense pain once again pulled him back to the bloody battlefield.
"Hun thief, grandpa, do it again!"
Looking at the Huns who were about to flee in front of them, they felt the small linen bag sealed in the underwear.
Dakui didn't know where the strength came from, and he pulled out the dagger from his waist with red eyes.
He yelled and rushed forward, hugging the Huns' neck tightly, like a bloodthirsty demon, and bit him down hard!
"ah--"
Accompanied by the Huns' frightened screams, Da Kui bit his neck tightly and refused to let go no matter what.
Hot blood spurted out continuously, and Dakui swallowed it in large gulps.
In the ice and snow, Dakui tried his best to grab the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and locked the Huns' body tightly.
No matter how hard the Huns struggled, he refused to let go.
When the Huns' body stopped moving, Dakui collapsed to the ground helplessly.
Countless horses were still running wildly, and he tried his best to turn his body so that he could see the sky above his head.
Countless snowflakes were still falling in the gloomy sky, and the wound on his right hand was still bleeding.
The wound on his stomach would be affected every time he breathed, but Dakui could no longer feel it.
It turns out that what the veterans said is true. It hurts, but you will slowly get used to it...
Dakui suddenly felt very thirsty. The Huns' wine bag was beside him, but he had no strength at all.
Facing the howling north wind, Dakui opened and closed his mouth silently.
"Girl, daddy bought you a red rope, but daddy can't go back..."
The howling wind slowly became quieter, and the brutal fighting continued. Listening to the distant war cry, Da Kui murmured softly...
"Big man! Mighty!"
Long Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, and the plate armor on his body had been dented in many places. He received a mace on his left shoulder, and now his entire left arm has no feeling.
In order to still sit on the horse, he tied himself tightly to the saddle with a rope.
He could no longer remember how many times he had entered the enemy camp. Perhaps he could only barely remember the gap in the horizontal sword made of hundreds of refined iron...
There were only less than 800 cavalry behind him, but looking at the Huns who were constantly fleeing, Long Xiao continued to chase them with red eyes.
"Abandon the chariot and pursue the whole army!"
Looking at the battlefield full of corpses, the murderous intent in Liu Deng's eyes finally broke out.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up. They are all cavalry after all. If they turn around and fight to the death, I'm afraid..."
Li Guang was immediately horrified. Although the soldiers of the Shenwu Army were brave, fighting with the protection of the vehicle formation and without the protection of the vehicle formation were two different things.
If you don't get it right, you will be extremely happy and miserable!
"What are you afraid of? Do you think it's so easy in Yinshan?"
Liu Deng's face showed a cruel smile again.
Li Guang's breathing suddenly became rapid. Liu Deng clearly meant something else!
"Your Majesty, have you mobilized the Modao Army?"
Li Guang asked softly.
"Your Majesty is willing to exchange the land of two counties for the annihilation of the Huns. Why am I not willing to give up a mere Yanmen?"
Now that it's time to stare, Liu Deng is naturally no longer afraid of any leaks!
"Your Majesty, this is really a big gamble!"
Li Guang didn't even know what to say. At this point in the battle, Liu Deng and His Majesty were simply fighting for their lives!
"For the gain and loss of one city and one pond, in exchange for the annihilation of the Huns, I can still bear this debt! Beat the drum and march!"
Liu Deng gave an order, and countless Shenwu Army soldiers abandoned their chariots and strode towards the direction of Yinshan Mountain...
"Retreat! Don't fight with them, retreat quickly!"
Looking at the Han army that was like a tidal wave, BOC said that he no longer had any hope of a comeback.
"But tens of thousands of people have already fallen into the trap. If we withdraw now, what will they do?"
Seeing that the Bank of China said that such an order had been issued, several Huns generals immediately quit.
"Do you want everyone to be buried with them?"
BOC said just one sentence, which immediately left them speechless.
"Walk!"
The Huns finally made up their mind to cut off their arms, but this also gave them no hope of coming back from now on...
