"General! A group of cavalry appears from behind and is rushing towards the Huns!"
Chinese army.
A general spoke quickly and reported to Qing Wei.
Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen the leader clearly?"
The general shook his head: "I couldn't see it clearly, but from what the soldiers said, that group was carrying the banner of the Liaoxi Captain!"
Snapped!
Wei Qing slapped the car frame next to him fiercely: "What nonsense! Why is Qu Bing so ignorant! This is a battlefield!"
"Go quickly and stop them!"
The general shook his head again: "General, it's too late. It was already half a quarter of an hour ago when the general received the news."
Wei Qing closed his eyes and quickly calmed down: "Since we can't stop him, then treat him as a surprise soldier, pass my order to all the generals, see the right time, and cooperate with Qubing's surprise soldiers to take down the Huns in one fell swoop!"
"promise!"
——
Pleasure.
The ultimate pleasure.
The war horse was galloping, facing the wind, and Huo Qubing felt that his soul was dancing.
Looking back quietly, behind and beside me were my comrades who were charging together.
They are perseverant, fearless, and can trust the existence behind them.
The long sword is in hand, Han Huan's first sword is straight, without sword pavilion, and reflects the cold light with the ups and downs of the horse's back.
The speed of the four thousand cavalry was getting faster and faster, and the Han army's formation gradually became sparse, suddenly.
The roar of the battlefield came to my ears.
Rushed out of the rear of the military formation!
"Gentlemen!!"
"charge!!!!"
Huo Qubing raised his long sword high and flicked the horse's reins, causing the horse's body to begin to deflect.
Wang Li was on the side and charged at the outermost edge. Three thousand Liaodong cavalry quickly formed three rows, extending the impact width for thousands of meters.
And Habayashi Lang, that is the sharpest arrow.
The arrow is definitely Huo Qubing!
"kill!!!"
The sudden appearance of the charging cavalry caught the Huns off guard. They were still struggling with the Han army's formation, and both sides were shooting back and forth. Who knew that such a scene would suddenly appear.
But how could Wang Huo care about this? They each led their men and collided with the Huns fiercely.
The originally polite battlefield suddenly turned into a mill of flesh and blood, with broken limbs flying everywhere and blood spilled.
As Wang and Huo's cavalry collided with the Huns, the Han army's formation, which had been silent for a long time, began to move.
Shields were held in hand and they rushed forward quickly, with various command flags waving.
The war drums beat once and twice, telling the soldiers that the time has come to make achievements!
"kill!!"
The web that had been woven for a long time suddenly began to tighten.
As usual, it was time for the Huns to run away. They had always been like this, so they never lost a single battle against the Han army in the field.
As long as the Han army is tired of pursuing them and they reverse the offensive, they can defeat the morale of the Han army in one fell swoop.
And they did so, but the only ones at the back who could escape were the Huns. Starting from the middle, Wang and Huo's cavalry had already cut in half.
The chariot soldiers who followed were also protecting their flanks.
To be honest, in this era, chariot troops are much easier to use than cavalry. If Zhang Qi hadn't had high-bridge saddles and stirrups, he would have wanted to develop chariot troops.
With the escort of chariots, the cavalry only need to keep moving forward, and there is no need to worry about the chariots not being able to keep up. In the crowd, the cavalry is not much faster than the chariots.
As the Han army's military formation continued to shrink, the tens of thousands of besieged Huns began to be unable to hold on. Gradually, the shouts of killing became weaker and weaker until the first Huns surrendered.
As if it was contagious, more and more Huns dropped their weapons and raised their hands.
Wei Qing's face showed a sense of relief, thinking that the overall situation was settled.
Suddenly, a gap was opened by the Han army on the right.
Just listen to a heroic and extraordinary voice.
"Children of the grassland, the Jin family is here to save you! Pick up your weapons and follow me out!"
The person coming is Hu Shui, oh no, now I want to call him Temujin.
The appearance of Hu Shui made some Huns who were originally wavering and wanted to surrender rise up.
With the help of You Yijun, the gap for the army on the right became wider and wider.
More than 10,000 Huns with sharp eyes and quick hands rushed out of the gap on their horses, but more of them were left behind by the Han army.
Hu Shui glanced at Wang Li, smiled, and led You Yijun to leave.
The six-generation horses under You Yijun's crotch are different from the Huns of the Han army. They can really come and go like the wind.
Wei Qing's face turned cold. This should have been a great victory, but now
He looked at the 10,000 or 20,000 Huns who were still besieged, and clenched his fists.
The charge of the military formation was not without losses. If the casualties of the Han army were included, he could only count a few thousand captives at most this time.
"Who is that group at the end!"
Wei Qing asked the general beside him coldly.
Cold sweat broke out on the general's head. After hesitating for a while, he said, "I don't know the end of this."
"snort!"
"Take the prisoners and withdraw the troops!" Wei Qing snorted coldly. Wei Qing also knew that the general could not be blamed for this. Even he did not have any information about the cavalry and the horses under their crotches.
Wei Qing felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he left the place after saying to withdraw his troops.
"promise!"
The general bowed to accept the order and breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, the message was quickly passed down, asking the soldiers to speed up the gathering of the prisoners.
Soon, the battlefield was cleared in an orderly manner.
Huo Qubing took off the helmet on his head, wiped some dried blood on his face, grinned, and laughed at Wang Li.
"I understand a little bit why the captain has such a murderous intention in battle. Rushing into the formation is really something only a bloody warrior can do. Come on, hahaha, come on!"
Wang Li smiled and nodded, then looked back: "Count the casualties, place the injured brothers in place, and if there are brothers who died in battle, be sure to find their soldier tags."
"promise!"
The charge into the formation was not without cost, and Wang Li led the Liaodong Army rather than the elite Tiger Guards, so there were hundreds of casualties among the three thousand men.
Seeing him like this, Huo Qubing felt a little embarrassed and turned his head to look at his Yulin Langs.
"Don't worry, we're already counting them."
The Yulin Langs were not newbies to the battlefield like Huo Qubing. After the battle, they were already taking stock.
Huo Qubing nodded. The young man's temperament prevented him from feeling too much about death, and he was still immersed in the bloody bravery he had shown when he rushed into battle.
Not long after, a general beside Wei Qing ran over.
"Xiao Lang, General Wei is looking for you, you..."
The general didn't finish his words, but everyone understood the meaning.
Huo Qubing's face twitched, showing a look of fear.
Since he was a child in Chang'an, the only person in charge of him besides Liu Che was Wei Qing. He respected and feared these two people.
Somewhat uneasy, he followed the general back.
Before he reached the Chinese army's tent, he heard Wei Qing's voice.
"Get in!"
Huo Qubing dismounted quickly and entered the tent without daring to say a word.
"uncle."
Wei Qing's face was ashen: "You are so brave that you dare to lead troops to attack without military orders. Do you know that this is a capital crime!!"
Plop,
Huo Qubing knelt on the ground.
"Uncle, don't be angry, Qu Bing knows he was wrong!"
Wei Qing pointed a finger at Huo Qubing: "You, you!" After a long time, he sighed leisurely.
"Forget it, if it hadn't been for you this time, I don't know how long the stalemate with the Huns would have been. I have already written down the situation and sent it to Chang'an. How to make a decision depends on His Majesty's wishes."
"Uncle doesn't blame me anymore?"
Huo Qubing asked in a low voice.
Wei Qing shook his head: "You are the best in this battle. It's a pity that so many Huns escaped in the end, otherwise it would have been a great victory."
"Uncle, next time, I won't let anyone escape!"
"You still want a next time!!"
Wei Qing glared!
Huo Qubing shrank his neck.
(End of chapter)
