ask.
What does it feel like to be hit by a horse traveling at fifteen meters per second?
answer.
Directly dead ball.
A horse covered in armor is like a tank of flesh and blood.
The ferocious impact made the pro-army troops around the Hun coach unable to react at all.
The handsome guys in armor are so fierce. After coming to this world from the world of riding and slashing, their existence is like tanks in the era of hot weapons, unstoppable.
Facing them, either rely on the terrain, or run away quickly.
Zhang Qi gave the order to charge at full speed, and these NPC soldiers took the lead. Ma Gui had already provoked the Xiongnu coach who was knocked away.
Taking advantage of the firelight, Zhang Qi could clearly see that the Xiongnu coach's chest had been dented to a large extent, and he could not survive.
The eagle flag was cut down as soon as it was raised.
If Ma Gui were a normal person, Zhang Qi would have to upgrade him several levels in a row.
"The Lord will die! Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"The Lord will die! Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Zhang Qi shouted loudly that the Xiongnu commander's troops did not dare to move at this moment because there were more than a hundred sharp arrows aimed at them.
War is cruel, and people will die when they are killed. Zhang Qi's side is no exception. There were originally 300 female cavalry around him. After charging for so long, they were scattered to death. Now only those who can keep up with him can do it. Less than two hundred.
As soon as the words of persuasion to surrender came out, the female soldiers also shouted loudly, and the voices of Yingying Yanyan added a bit of eerieness in this terrifying night.
The shouting was spread to ten and hundreds, and gradually every Xiongnu camp heard a shouting to persuade them to surrender.
The Huns, who were already panicked and confused, and unable to break out of the fighting circle, knelt down and surrendered. Most of them took advantage of the rare respite to seize their horses and run away.
For everyone who wants to stop those who run away, because Zhang Qi's goal has been achieved, Hulun Lake will be peaceful for a long time after this battle until the elite Zuo Tuqi returns.
But at that time, Zhang Qi had already run away. His goal had always been the territory of the Donghu people. The black land in the northeast was an important foundation for whether he could hold power.
The fire was burning.
The fire was bright and the war horses roared loudly.
The sounds of persuasion to surrender, the sounds of begging for mercy, and the nonsense between collapse reached Zhang Qi's ears.
"Send a message to the whole army, collect the surrendered soldiers, and count the dead and wounded!"
"As you command!"
Naqi's bloody face revealed a pair of dirty yellow teeth, and the blood dripping from her lips made her look less like a human being.
Under her scolding, more than half of the two hundred female riders who were still following Zhang Qi quickly dispersed and began to spread the word in various camps.
Zhang Qi, on the other hand, was cleaning the property in the Huns' main account.
After all, they were not a tribe, so most of what Zhang Qi and the others got were weapons, bows, arrows, horses and armor.
The only thing that surprised Zhang Qi was the two bags of wine found in the Huns' main account.
The Huns did not have any wine-making skills, and the wines that could be found on the grasslands were generally offered by the Han people.
Zhang Qi glanced at the dead Huns coach on the ground. Although he had no sense of presence tonight, it could be seen from the two bags of wine that he was quite trusted by Zuo Tuqi, otherwise he would not have There is drink nearby.
After collecting the two bags of wine into the world of riding and slashing, Zhang Qi took off the face armor covering his face and took off his visor. Zhang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. It was uncomfortable to carry this thing, although it was exhausting. There was no place, but the hot breath was not flowing smoothly, making his whole face wet.
Holding the visor in his hand, there was a groove in the middle of the visor's forehead. He stretched out his hand to touch the depth of the groove. Zhang Qi shuddered. If he hadn't been wearing the visor tonight, this arrow would have been It's going to kill him.
The most dangerous thing on the battlefield is often not the direct killing moves, but the stray arrows that come towards you unexpectedly.
After gathering the weapons and equipment, Zhang Qi took the NPC soldiers and female soldiers to rest in the open space of the camp for half a quarter of an hour. The night of fighting really exhausted him.
After a while, his physical strength recovered a little, and Zhang Qi asked the female soldiers to escort the soldiers of the Xiongnu commander to other camps.
Over there, Wang Li, Ying and others are almost done.
The leader of the Huns does not have many soldiers. There may have been more than fifty people originally, but after a round of collisions by NPC soldiers, there are now only twenty-four people left. Although there are few people, the weapons and equipment are far better than other ordinary soldiers. Huns soldiers.
At least the weapons in their hands were more or less stained with metal, and their armors were complete, including breastplates, helmets, and gauntlets.
But even with these equipment, they still didn't make any splash tonight. Under the strong pressure of the armored cavalry and heavy cavalry archers, they couldn't think of resistance. Just now, their comrades personally I used my body to practice for them.
What is a heavy cavalry collision?
They swore that if they had the chance to see heavy cavalry charging in their lifetime, they would climb as far as they could and would never interfere.
Stepping on the muddy snow, the rust is so thick that it can make people breathless.
The adhesion between the soles of the shoes and the blood, cement and soil made a strange sound that made people's hair stand on end.
Coming out of the central camp, Zhang Qi and the others came to the camp where the last charge was.
The blood-soaked armor on that so-and-so's shoulders and thighs, as well as several broken arrows, told Zhang Qi that no less than four arrows had been hit in that so-and-so's body, but fortunately none of them had hurt his vitals.
"Owner!"
Seeing Zhang Qi's arrival, the man struggled to kneel down and salute Zhang Qi. Zhang Qi supported him and patted his uninjured chest: "Yes, my bravery tonight is worthy of praise. I will keep my word and call you from now on." I, your Majesty, give me the name Hu Shui!"
"Thank you for your name, Hu Shui is willing to die in your service!"
Who was given the name... Well, it was Hu Shuihui who showed excitement. He knew that he was completely accepted by Zhang Qi.
"How many casualties did your unit have?"
After exchanging a few words, Zhang Qi asked Hu Shui directly.
Hu Shui smiled heartily and said: "Your Majesty, no one in Hu Shui's tribe is slacking off in this battle. They attacked six places in the camp, killing more than 200 enemies and causing 123 casualties!"
Zhang Qi heard the sound and looked around. As Hu Shui said, there were less than three hundred soldiers standing in the camp at this moment.
"Yong!"
After sighing and patting Hu Shui on the shoulder, Zhang Qi had nothing to say about such a record, and could only praise him as "brave".
It can be said that the biggest hero tonight is Hu Shui. If it weren't for him, the Huns would not have become chaotic so fast. In ancient wars, as long as the camp was in chaos, the soldiers who were full of danger would roar and kill indiscriminately.
This is why Zhang Qi attaches so much importance to discipline and low-level officers. With discipline and prestigious low-level officers, even if Zhang Qi encounters an attack on his camp in the future, he dares to say that most of his subordinates will be There will be no roaring camp, but each will fight on its own!
