It's almost time.
The rising sun is rising gradually.
After the rain, the entire Minghu Mountain area seems to be filled with the aroma of rain mixed with earth and grass.
When the breeze blows slowly by inadvertently.
The entire land seems to be full of high-spirited vitality.
However, just when Minghu Mountain is surrounded by hundreds of miles, it is full of peace and tranquility.
Minghu Mountain is the center of Baili.
But it has been wrapped tightly in the extremely rich chilling breath.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
It's time.
War drums rise!
Five miles away from Minghu Mountain, the Huns left and right Guli Wang's camp.
Jordan, King of the Xiongnu Left Valley, and Mulianha, King of the Xiongnu Right Valley, ascended the command platform side by side to the sound of rumbling war drums.
at the same time.
Tens of thousands of Xiongnu tribes lined up under the command platform.
Wait silently for God's blessing and the king's declaration.
It's a moment.
The drum music stops and the golden sound begins.
The royal court of Guli on the left and the royal court of Guli on the right.
The high priests of the two royal courts ascended the high platform amidst the sound of golden bells.
Offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and pray to ghosts and gods.
Tens of thousands of Xiongnu tribesmen knelt down and prayed to heaven, earth and the dragon god for protection.
It's three o'clock.
The sound of gold ceased, and the priest left.
The flag dances, the king moves forward.
King Guli, swear an oath together.
It's four o'clock.
The wind rises again, the flags are flying, and the war drums are beating.
More than 10,000 Xiongnu warriors from small and medium-sized tribes rushed to Minghu Mountain in unison, whipping their horses, brandishing their swords and roaring.
There are three thousand wolf guards under King Guli on the left, and ten thousand elite troops under King Guli on the right.
They lined up and shuttled among them, wielding their swords and heading to Minghu Mountain together.
In an instant.
After the rainy days in Minghu Mountain, we welcome the rainy days again.
Endless black clouds are pressing down on the area, the earth is shaking, and the mountains are about to fall.
War horses neigh and people roar, cold blades flash and people are terrified.
The world has lost its color at this moment!
It's six o'clock!
The black clouds came to a halt.
Tens of thousands of enemy cavalry dismounted.
The noisy people cannot be heard.
The sharp cold light confused people's eyes.
Arrive at noon.
The war drums are rising and the flags are flying.
More than 10,000 Xiongnu tribe troops were divided into five formations and marched forward.
The war begins here!
...
...
About four quarters of noon.
Halfway up Minghu Mountain.
Zhou Jun's southeastern defense line.
Li Ling, the general of the Northern Expedition, was wearing jet-black fish scale armor, with a four-foot green-edged two-handed sword hanging from his waist, and standing on a raised rock holding a nine-foot fine steel cold light spear.
His face was covered with frost, and his eyes were like those of an eagle, staring at the Hun soldiers at the bottom of the mountain who were approaching with shields one after another.
Thanks to the soldiers of Zhou Dynasty, they strengthened the walls and cleared the country.
Thanks to the several fire attacks by Huns soldiers on Minghu Mountain.
At this time, except around the top of Minghu Mountain, there is not a single weed or a single green tree.
Therefore, he looked down from where Li Ling was.
Li Ling could see every Hun soldier on the entire southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain.
And around it.
One thousand, five hundred Zhou soldiers were divided into fifteen military formations.
One hundred men and one military formation.
Five formations are arranged alternately in front.
Five formations are arranged alternately at the back.
Between formations and between people.
There are piles of rocks and wooden piles all over.
The rocks are each like a human head, and the wooden piles are each more than two feet tall.
After five more busy formations, rocks and wooden stakes were kept being passed around, and golden juice was kept boiling in the cauldron.
Another quarter of an hour.
five quarters noon
.
Groups of Xiongnu troops with five top shields approached the southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain 500 steps away.
General Li Ling, who was standing on the protruding rock with eyes like an eagle, couldn't help but froze slightly when he saw this.
However, he still held the nine-foot spear and remained motionless, and did not rush to order a counterattack.
in front of him.
The five hundred soldiers alternately arrayed at the forefront of the defense line saw this scene.
His expression was instantly filled with solemnity.
The sense of killing was so strong that it was almost suffocating.
At this moment, it was wrapped tightly in the hearts of countless enemies and ourselves on the southeastern defense line of Minghu Mountain.
Not long after.
A Xiongnu army marching with shields on their backs approached the southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain 400 steps away.
There is no need for Li Ling to give orders.
Five hundred soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty alternately lined up at the front of the battle line.
Hundreds of people stood on the rocks in an instant, waiting for the general's order.
Another hundred people were sitting behind the bouldering people with their backs slightly bent.
Waiting for the general's order to rise, he holds the stone and changes his position to meet the enemy's throw.
The remaining three formations alternated between formations, nodding arrows but not bending their bows, waiting for the general's order.
this moment.
Under the line of defense.
The Hun soldiers held up their shields and all screamed to boost their hearts and morale.
And above the line of defense.
There were fifteen hundred soldiers in the fifteenth army formation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They all gritted their teeth, showed murderous intent in their eyes, and waited silently.
From silence to movement.
The Hun soldiers holding the shield are about to step within 300 steps of the southeastern defense line.
Wearing jet-black fish scale armor, with a four-foot-long green-edge sword hanging from his waist, and holding a nine-foot fine steel cold light spear, General Li Ling stood on a raised rock and silently clenched the spear in his hand.
It's too late, but it's soon.
As if in the blink of an eye, a Hun army marching forward with shields on their backs stepped three hundred steps into the defense line.
"The enemy has arrived!"
"All officers and soldiers listen to my orders and face the enemy!"
"Yi Bo immediately throws stones to attack the southwest!"
As soon as the Xiongnu army marched forward with shields on their backs, they entered the southeastern defense line three hundred steps away.
Li Ling, the general who conquered the north, made a decisive decision and solemnly ordered to meet the enemy.
"General Zhengbei has an order!"
"The enemy has arrived! All officers and men obey the order to meet the enemy!"
"Yi Bo immediately throws stones to attack the southwest!"
"General Zhengbei has an order!"
"The enemy has arrived! All officers and men obey the order to meet the enemy!"
"Yi Bo immediately throws stones to attack the southwest!"
Upon hearing this, the hundred-man personal guard formation surrounding Li Ling immediately shouted orders.
His order was passed down through the hundred-man personal guard formation and quickly reached the ears of all the soldiers.
The words trailed off.
The hundred soldiers at the forefront of the defense line immediately and without hesitation threw the rocks as big as heads in their hands toward the Hun shield-bearing soldiers southwest of the defense line.
Shan Shifang took his hands off.
One hundred soldiers immediately retreated quickly.
The second uncle's hundred soldiers immediately bouldered forward.
And just as Er Bo's hundreds of soldiers were bouldering forward.
Just now, a hundred soldiers from a high position threw hundreds of rocks the size of human heads with all their strength.
With the force of endless thunder, he quickly hit the Hun shield-bearing soldiers who were within 300 steps of the southwest of the defense line.
Hillside road, 300 steps, rocks as big as a human head, plus the soldiers of Zhou Dynasty threw them with all their strength from a high position.
One can only imagine the ultimate power of a hundred mountain rocks.
"boom!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
It's too late, but it's soon.
As if in an instant, huge crashes were heard one after another from the Zhou army's southeastern defense line.
Viewed from Li Ling's perspective.
I saw the moment when the rock and the shield came into contact.
All the Huns' five-man phalanx who were hit immediately acted randomly.
A ball.
Without exception, the Hun shield-holding soldiers who were hit had their faces ashen and their hands hanging down weakly.
Or he fell straight to the spot, not knowing whether he was unconscious or really dead.
The Hun soldiers who lost their shield protection were scurrying around like headless flies.
What's more, they ran away down the mountain without looking back.
"The second uncle gathered stones to attack the southeast!"
"The second uncle gathered stones to attack Zhongnan!"
Li Ling glanced at the Hun soldiers fleeing in the southwest.
After the second uncle's hundred soldiers were in place, he made a decisive decision and gave the order again in a deep voice.
"General Zhengbei has an order!"
"Second uncle, we can gather stones to attack the southeast after we gather together a small village!"
"Second uncle and two villages can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"
"General Zhengbei has an order!"
"Second uncle, we can collect stones to attack the southeast after we gather together a group of troops!"
"Second Bo and Two Tuns can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"
The order was conveyed in unison by hundreds of guards and quickly reached the ears of the soldiers in front.
In an instant, hundreds of rocks as big as a human head fell rapidly with the force of thunder.
"One Bo and one Tun can gather stones to attack the southeast!"
"One Bo and Two Tuns can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"
When rocks come out of the mountain, the second uncle retreats and the first uncle enters.
After one hundred soldiers were completely in place, Li Ling immediately gave the order in a deep voice without hesitation.
Repeat this twice.
Within 300 steps of the Zhou army's defense line at Minghu Mountain, there were only a few broken shields and more than a hundred Xiongnu corpses with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
There was no longer any standing figure.
Li Ling stood on a protruding rock with a gun in his hand, staring at him like a hawk before he retreated 400 steps away from the defense line.
Looking at the black Hun soldiers four hundred paces away.
Li Ling's eyes were filled with nothing but endless solemnity.
He understands it better than anyone else.
The Huns' offensive just now was just a test.
And after the temptation.
It was the real fight to the death.
More than two quarters of an hour later.
Countless Huns soldiers took turns marching forward with their shields on their backs.
This time.
The number of the five-man Xiongnu formation advancing with shields was more than three or four times greater than before.
Although the Huns soldiers moved forward alternately.
However, the density of the military formation was far more than three or four times higher than before.
However.
Although the dense Xiongnu army formation was extremely conducive to Li Ling's tribe throwing rocks, wooden stakes and other objects.
However, when Li Ling and his soldiers saw this scene, there was not only the slightest joy on their faces.
Instead, he became even more solemn.
Not long after.
Countless Xiongnu five-man army formation once again stepped within 300 steps of the Zhou army's southeastern defense line.
"Yi Bo gathers stones to attack the southeast!"
"The second uncle gathered stones to attack Zhongnan!"
"Yi Bo gathers stones to attack the southwest!"
"The second uncle gathered stones to attack the southeast!"
「……」
Li Ling stood on a raised rock with a gun in hand, and issued military orders in a deep voice without interruption.
Countless rocks were thrown out quickly as military orders were issued.
The shields were completely shattered under the fierce attack of endless rocks.
Each living life is under the fierce attack of endless rocks.
Completely turned into corpses with some remaining warmth.
Massive casualties completely broke out at this moment.
However, no matter how hard Zhou's soldiers on the southeastern defense line resisted.
No matter how many Xiongnu soldiers fell within 300 steps of the Zhou army's southeastern defense line.
It also couldn't stop the five-man Xiongnu troops from stepping on the corpses of their predecessors that were still warm.
They screamed loudly and started to kill like crazy one after another.
Not long after.
Zhou Jun's Southeast Defense Line Soldiers' Station
Throwing stones.
It has changed from the size of a human head to the size of a basin.
In the end, it became as big as a millstone.
And now.
The Huns soldiers had already advanced more than eighty steps.
Eighty steps away were the bloody corpses of Huns soldiers.
"The second uncle gathered the wooden stakes and threw them at the enemy in the south!"
"Yi Bo set up wooden stakes and threw them southwest towards the enemy!"
"The second uncle gathered the wooden stakes and threw them southeast towards the enemy!"
「……」
「……」
Not long after, the rocks were gone.
Li Ling solemnly ordered one or two of his soldiers to throw wooden stakes down.
However, even though the wooden pile was more than two feet long, it had been exposed to rain and water beforehand.
But the lethality it can cause is still not as good as that irregular mountain rock the size of a human head.
Not long after.
The stakes are all used up.
After the Xiongnu side suffered a large number of casualties.
Finally, we were within 180 steps of the southeastern defense line.
And is still moving forward.
"First and second uncles, retreat and rest!"
"Sixth and Seventh Uncle, hold your shield and move forward!"
"Three, four, and five uncles are ready to meet the enemy!"
When the wooden stakes were completely exhausted, Li Ling immediately gave another deep order.
The order came out.
Even though the two hundred soldiers of the first and second uncles were exhausted.
But he still gritted his teeth and retreated according to the order to make room for the sixth and seventh uncle's robes.
at the same time.
Liu and Qibo's two hundred soldiers, who had been recharging their strength for a long time, quickly stepped forward after hearing the order.
When the six or seven uncles' two hundred soldiers were completely in place.
The Hun soldiers marched crazily during the brief interval between attacks.
At this time, they had reached within 130 steps of the Zhou army's southeastern defense line.
And still marching rapidly.
"Sir, San Bo, let your arrows fly to meet the enemy!"
"The fourth uncle draws a half-bow! The fifth uncle nocks an arrow!"
"Soldiers, there is no need to be nervous! Just follow the drill and continue the offensive!"
Wait for the Xiongnu soldiers to walk quickly to about a hundred paces.
Li Ling, the general who conquered the north, decisively ordered to release arrows to meet the enemy.
According to the order, Sanbo's hundred soldiers immediately drew their bows and scattered arrows.
In one moment, hundreds of arrows soared into the sky with great force.
After a few breaths, he flew down from mid-air with the force of endless thunder.
Hundreds of branches fall, and hundreds of branches rise again.
For a time, the screams of the Xiongnu soldiers were really endless when the Zhou army was a hundred steps southeast.
Thanks to the terrain of Minghu Mountain.
When the Huns marched a hundred steps away from the Zhou army's southeastern defense line.
The horizontal front it can maintain can only accommodate about three hundred people.
And this distance will gradually shrink as the Huns soldiers continue to move upward.
In the end, the two armies faced each other head-on.
The soldiers on the southeastern defense line of the Great Zhou Dynasty had less than 200 Xiongnu soldiers to face directly.
The geographical advantages mentioned in military books are probably nothing better than this.
Not long after.
After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the Huns soldiers braved arrows and walked another thirty or forty steps.
So far.
The Huns were only sixty steps away from the Zhou army's defense line at Xu Minghu Mountain.
Just as the third and first soldiers took turns to complete another round of ejection.
The Hun soldiers' counterattack officially began.
Countless arrows shot out from the hands of the Huns soldiers.
With the sound of sobbing that broke through the air, he went straight to the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But nothing.
The Xiongnu is at the bottom, holding a horse and a bow.
Although they have many soldiers, they also have many arrows.
But how could they compete with Li Ling's tribe who were armed with walking bows and occupying the high ground?
For a while, there was a constant exchange of arrows between the two sides.
But the casualties on both sides were astonishingly disparate!
However.
Li Ling, who was standing on a raised rock, saw this scene.
Not only was there the slightest joy in his eyes, but he became more solemn.
Under continuous high-intensity bow bending and arrowing.
Most of the three hundred archers of the second, fourth, and fifth uncles had expressions of pain on their faces.
At this time, although the Huns soldiers took a step forward, they had to leave behind a large number of corpses.
But he still took more than ten steps forward.
"Sixth Uncle! Seventh Uncle, the soldiers obey the order!"
"Hold your shield and hold the line! Don't take even a step back!"
"Eighth uncle and ninth uncle, officers and men, listen to the order!"
"Bring the golden juice immediately! Go forward to meet the enemy on the boiling water!"
"Three uncles, fourth uncles, and fifth uncles, officers and men, listen to your orders!"
"We can retreat and rest in an orderly manner!"
"The tenth, eleventh and twelfth uncles, officers and men, listen to your orders!"
"Forward in formation immediately! Prepare to meet the enemy!"
Seeing the dark Hun soldiers about to step within fifty steps of the defense line.
Li Ling, the general of the Northern Expedition, ordered again in a deep voice with an extremely solemn expression.
