Hearing the sound of war drums coming from the camp not far away, the Huns generals were all shaken.
Many people subconsciously put their hands on the hilt of the knife. Seeing their unfulfilled looks, King Zuo Xian really hated the iron.
"Since everyone has already started to prepare, you should go down and prepare too!"
"promise!"
A moment later, just outside King Zuo Xian's tent, 1,500 Han soldiers, holding Mo knives and wearing plate armor, began to line up with murderous intent.
Opposite them, a thousand Huns soldiers were riding on horseback, ready to attack.
"Wait!"
Just when King Zuo Xian was about to order the attack, Lei Heng suddenly shouted.
"What? Do you have anything else to say?"
Although the number of these thousand cavalry is small, each of these people is tall and strong, and all of them are wielding heavy weapons such as maces. It is obvious that they are specially used to deal with Modao Army.
Seeing them all in high spirits, King Zuo Xian finally gained a little bit of a psychological upper hand.
"Your Majesty, according to the normal battle between infantry and cavalry, it is not wrong for a thousand cavalry to fight against 1,500 infantry. However, the Modao Army is not an ordinary army. If there are only a thousand people, this battle will not be fair! "
Lei Heng said a little stubbornly.
After hearing what he said, not only the Huns were stunned, but also Yuan An's mouth twitched.
If infantry and cavalry fight, normally the number of infantry should be doubled.
But now, this guy actually chooses to let the other party add people. If it's not a brain problem, it means he has absolute confidence in his own strength.
"this……"
King Zuo Xian was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the other party would actually make this request.
But for him, this is actually a good thing. After all, there is strength in numbers, and there is actually a huge market in this era.
But now, after all, this is in full view of the public.
Many of these things are easy to do but hard to say. If he agreed directly, wouldn't his momentum be weakened before the fight even started?
But if he just let it go, he would be a little reluctant. After all, this victory actually has much greater symbolic meaning to him.
"Your Majesty, since people have already said this, I think it's better to satisfy them!"
Borg was the first to discover the strange behavior of King Zuoxian, so he stood up and played a side drum.
"Captain Lei, you have to think clearly. Once you two start fighting, they will not show any courtesy. They will not stop just because you have thousands less people!"
While King Zuo Xian was talking, he glanced at Lei Heng meaningfully. This boy was really interesting.
If it weren't for the hostility between the two parties, he would really want to keep this kid under his command.
"The Mo Dao Army's majesty is achieved by killing each other with one sword. If I were not good at my skills, I would have deserved to die on the battlefield!"
"Okay, if you insist again and again, give me another two thousand warriors!"
This is already twice the number of Modao soldiers. Although three thousand people may not sound like a lot, but evenly distributed on the battlefield, a one-two-on-one situation is really unavoidable.
"Are you sure? If you lose, I will be unlucky with you!"
Seeing the murderous looks of the Huns, Yuan Ang felt really nervous.
If he really wins this battle, everything will be okay. If he loses, he really has no way to end it.
If he is not careful, not only Lei Heng and the others will be ruined, but his life will also be decided here.
"Don't worry, Master Yuan. If we lose, we won't have the shame to return to Jinyang City!"
After Lei Heng finished speaking, he waved his hand suddenly and returned directly to the formation.
As he said, the Mo Dao Army's majesty was achieved by killing with one sword after another.
Without going through the baptism of fire, these soldiers will never be able to become qualified soldiers of the Modao Army. Isn't this their best chance now?
The cold wind was strong on the grassland, and accompanied by the rumbling war drums and the low sound of horns, two distinct teams were finally about to attack.
"Dong-dong-dong-"
The war drums began to become more and more dense, the horns began to whimper, and the Huns' cavalry began to speed up.
When it comes to how to deal with cavalry, Lei Heng has too much experience.
For other armies, letting cavalry get close is simply courting death.
But for an army like Modao Army, any army that dares to appear within one foot of them will be killed.
"Array up!"
Following his order, 1,500 soldiers lined up in three rows, forming the most classic three-tier strangulation formation of the Modao Army.
The distance between every two soldiers in the first row was three feet, and the soldiers in the second row just filled the gap between them.
The soldiers in the third row also filled the gap in front.
The Mo Dao in their hands was powerful and heavy, and the heavy plate armor they wore made them not afraid of any ordinary swords.
It was because these Huns held heavy weapons that Lei Heng came up with this tactic.
Otherwise, against ordinary Huns, a long snake formation would be enough to deal with them.
"Boom - boom - boom -"
With the thunderous sound of horse hooves, King Zuo Xian's eyes began to half-close.
He was already very excited about the conditions proposed by the Han people.
But before that, he still wanted to see how different his army was from the real elites of the Han army!
After all, from the beginning to the end, he returned to the army, but he never had a head-on confrontation with Liu Deng and the others.
If he really agreed to the Han people's conditions, after the fall of Yi Zhixie, the task of carrying the banner of the Huns would be on him.
The two parties were originally at peace with their interests, and he was not so naive as to think that the honeymoon period for both parties could last long.
The Han people needed him to contain Yi Zhixie, and he needed the Han people's recognition to ascend to power.
Once the Han people finish digesting the land they have swallowed, it will be time for the two sides to resume war.
Moreover, when the war starts again, I am afraid that one side between the Han and the Hungarians will completely disappear!
Either surrender or perish, this is the only path before both parties.
"The Han army is mighty!"
"The Han army is mighty!"
"The Han army is mighty!"
Accompanied by the majestic battle cry, the two sides finally collided!
