227, all enemies

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The other side.

Twenty thousand Youyi troops covered their faces with veils.

Hu Shui calmly looked at the Han and Hungarian armies fighting together.

The appearance of Huo Qubing made the corners of his mouth hidden under the veil curl up.

He had heard of this man and that he had studied with Jun for a few days.

Seeing the opponent rushing towards the back of the Xiongnu Cavalry, Hu Shui chuckled: "It really looks like it."

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Kan Wutu looked at Hu Shui with a puzzled look on his face: "King Temujin, why don't we come?"

When the wind and sand just started, he was surprised to find that this army seemed to be prepared for everything. Everyone took out a face towel from a bag on their back waist and wrapped it familiarly on their faces.

Someone even wrapped one for him.

Hu Shui chuckled and looked back at him: "Why didn't you kill enough in the past few days?"

Kan Wutu's expression was stern under his turban, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

He finally understood why his father asked him to obey the words of the person in front of him. Judging from the performance of the army that night, not to mention crushing the Huns, they could also crush the Huns. He even vaguely felt that the birth of this army was to restrain the Huns. Same.

"There's no rush, just rest. It'll be over soon."

Have been fighting for several days.

Although for large-scale operations, a few days of confrontation can be almost ignored, but the wonderful thing is that this strong wind suddenly turned the tug of war between the two armies into a decisive battle.

Occupying the right time and place, the Huns thought they were protected by the gods, and their morale was strong at this moment.

Although the Han army showed some signs of defeat, with weapons and armor far superior to those of the Huns, they were able to hold the line of defense for a while.

Hu Shui's palms were open, and wind and sand passed through his fingertips.

Just listen to him whisper softly.

"The wind is starting to die down."

——

"Wind! Strong wind!"

"Wind! Strong wind!"

Wei Qing took the lead, with five thousand cavalry behind him followed by bright flags.

Lean over and bury your head.

The horses charged together.

Fortunately, most of the horses in Huaxia and the Huns were dwarf horses that were good at endurance but not good at collisions. Otherwise, Wei Qing would have been thrown away with just this one move.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

The light chariot general Gongsun He heard the shouts of five thousand people, and then he raised his weapons and shouted loudly.

The surrounding Han troops may have been infected, and they also shouted!

"Wind! Strong wind!"

"Front Arrow Formation! Strong Wind!!"

Huns midfielder.

Huo Qubing shouted loudly.

Two thousand cavalrymen used him as an arrow to pierce the backs of the Huns cavalrymen, and then there was a loud sound of wind.

They were telling their colleagues.

Now.

It’s already a situation of being sandwiched between two sides!

as expected.

Wei Qing's acumen is top notch.

React immediately.

"Hahaha, you bastard, you have done a great job in this battle!!"

"Generals of the Han Dynasty, reinforcements have arrived behind the bandits! Kill the enemy!!"

"Reinforcements have arrived behind the bandits! Kill the enemy!!"

"Reinforcements have arrived behind the bandits! Kill the enemy!!"

With the passing of the message, everyone now knew that a supporting force had appeared behind the Huns.

Morale boosted.

"Li Gan!!"

Li Guang shouted loudly.

His son understood immediately.

"Form up! Move forward!"

"Light chariot soldiers! Light chariot soldiers!" Gongsun He shouted loudly.

"promise!"

"promise!"

Easy to attack and defend!

"How is that possible!" Yi Zhixie was shocked. He never thought that a Han army would appear behind him. Where did they come from? !

Being attacked from the back and flank, Yi Zhixie's cavalry began to lose some control. Their morale was so high just now, but now it is so sluggish. War is like this, and the direction of the wind can reverse at any time.

The Huns were shaken, collapsed, and unable to attack the Han army's defense line for a long time. More and more Huns chose to stay away. This was the tactic they used well. However, the staying away of some people caused many people to be trapped. Gradually, staying away turned into a rout. .

"Gather all the troops together, and those who escape without mercy will be killed immediately!"

Yi Zhixie tried one last time, but it was true that he was defeated like a mountain. His last attempt was just to gather some cavalry around him.

Yi Zhi's eyes widened and turned red, obviously, obviously he was almost there, what were those Hun kings thinking!

"withdraw!"

Extremely unwilling, Yi Zhixie gave the order to retreat.

More and more Xiongnu corpses were left on the battlefield. More than 200,000 people were fighting, and the battlefield was more than dozens of miles wide. How could the orders arrive instantly?

"Get ready."

On one side of the battlefield, Hu Shui smiled lightly, raised an arm high, and spread his fingers.

Feel the wind.

Feel the sand on your fingertips.

Han army.

Huns.

They are all enemies!

make a fist!

"Guys! It's safari time!"

"Huha-!"

Rumble——

Unlike the thundering hooves of a prairie pony.

Twenty thousand Youyi troops crossed two columns.

Six-generation horses are extremely fast.

Bow in hand.

Recurve riding bow purple wood color.

Take the string.

The tendons of the beasts and the bow strings are as white as frost.

The war horses are like the rushing wind.

The wind stopped.

Arrows are like rain waterfalls.

"Enemy attack!!"

"The enemy is attacking from the left rear!!"

A rain of arrows and countless invasions made the Han army's newly boosted morale sink to the bottom again.

The Han army was unable to react at all. After a round of arrows, You Yi's army had already rushed far away.

then.

There was a squeaking sound.

String again.

Buzz——

Another round of rain falls.

"ah!"

"Heavy arrows! They are all heavy arrows!!"

"Can break armor! Be careful to avoid!!"

At the front of the battlefield, the Han army killed the Xiongnu.

At the back end of the battlefield, you are hunting the Han army.

——

"Congratulations, congratulations on the early birth of your son."

"Joy and rejoice together."

A small town.

A family is having a happy event. Relatives and friends come to congratulate and give gifts and money in exchange for a meal and drink.

The host's parents' faces were red, they were happy that their son was getting married and could flourish the family.

"Mr. Xu, congratulations."

"Hahaha, we are all happy together. Come in and have a cup of wedding wine."

"Okay, okay."

The house was full of guests and friends, and the groom was toasting everywhere. His younger brother followed him here and there.

The whole hall was filled with laughter and laughter.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Mr. Xu's anxious voice rang out.

"Master Jun, Master Jun, my son is getting married today. Please be more generous. This is a bit of filial piety. Please invite Master Jun to a wine shop for a drink."

"Step aside!"

The leading officer pushed away the pleading Mr. Xu.

He shouted to all the guests in the courtyard and the groom: "With the new policy, those over seventeen years old are required to serve in the military. The second son in the family will be given priority. The groom will arrive at Zishupo before noon tomorrow. Those who fail to do so will be punished as deserters!" "

After leaving a few words, the officer led the people out again.

The guests were silent for a long time, and then they all sighed, shook their heads, stood up, and walked out of the small courtyard.

The groom's officer froze on the spot.

Today is a great day.

What a joy!

"Brother." His younger brother tugged at the groom's clothes worriedly.

"My son, what's going on in this world! You're getting married today! Oh my son, my son."

Mrs. Xu collapsed on the ground.

Next to him, Mr. Xu's face, which did not look old at all, suddenly seemed to have aged by more than ten years, and his body suddenly became rickety.

Both sides of the Yellow River.

Such ordinary scenes are not uncommon.

One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither.

The emperor who made a strong voice with force will be buried with millions of corpses!

(End of chapter)