Robbery the camp!
Just as Du Quan feared, the Han army took advantage of the cover of night to launch a surprise attack, but the Huns were almost unprepared. Most of the senior officials gathered in King Guli's tent to drink and have fun.
At this moment, he felt that there were two issues that needed to be clarified most: who would lead the army and what its military strength would be.
If the flying general Lu Bu or Zhang Liao personally leads the team to rob the camp, then there is no need to struggle in vain, just pack up and run away.
In addition, once the number of Han cavalry exceeded 2,000, it was impossible to save the defeat.
You know, when a soldier becomes hysterical due to fear, it will definitely trigger a chain reaction in others, especially in this situation——
After being besieged Yunzhong City for a long time, the whole army was in a state of tension. Then, Xi Zuo secretly opened the city gate, and they swarmed into the city to plunder, vent, and have fun. After being intensely nervous, they suddenly relaxed, and now they were suddenly attacked again.
Du Quan could almost conclude that if the enemy's offensive was fierce and the Huns could not quickly stabilize their position, King Zuo Xian's ambition to herd horses in the Central Plains would come to an end.
After all, what would the entire army do when they screamed in the dark and suffered a mental breakdown?
I really don’t dare to think deeply about it.
Thinking of this, Du Quan reined in his horse and signaled the five hundred riders behind him to stay put.
Sending these elite soldiers to suppress the enemy might turn the situation around, but he didn't want to gamble, let alone dare to gamble.
Ever since he came to this troubled world, Du Quan has understood a truth: a real man cannot lose his power for a day.
And these five hundred Xiongnu elite cavalry are an opportunity to turn around. With them, there is no need to worry about finding a place to stay.
As for loyalty?
The Xiongnu practiced slavery. To put it mildly, these people were their own private property. In addition, the current official position was personally rewarded by King Zuoxian. With a little secret operation and some tricks, they could all be taken away.
Miles away.
The brutal fighting began again.
The sounds of gold and iron, horses neighing, roars, and wailings, one after another, together with the flames rising into the sky, formed a scene of hell.
Lu Li really enjoyed the killing.
Logically speaking, in order to hone his martial arts skills, he would not take the initiative to awaken his fighting spirit before encountering an evenly matched general, but he could not withstand too many enemy troops.
While slashing and harvesting the thief's head, a large amount of blood spattered out. Even though the handle of the knife was engraved with lines to increase friction and prevent the weapon from falling out of hand, the sticky blood still made it difficult to hold.
Therefore, Lu Li could only choose to open Wushuang.
With the blessing of Heavenly Wolf, he was like an isolated island in the sea of blood among the mountains of corpses, riding alone and killing thousands of troops.
He was seen running rampant between various camps, sometimes charging wildly, sometimes using the dexterity of the black-maned horse to quickly change directions and transform into a human-shaped meat grinder. Wherever he went, he would surely cause a sea of blood and fire.
"Hahaha, General Lu, do you still remember the agreement you and I made before?"
The sound came from far away, at least two camps away, but Lu Li could hear it clearly——
Song Xian.
He came here from another camp gate, and his momentum became more and more impressive.
"Meng Ming doesn't dare to forget."
As he spoke, Lu Li slashed with his sword, and the cyan wolf behind him also looked up to the sky and roared. The light blade seemed to have separated from the body, cutting everything in front of him into smithereens.
"In the past, I told Marquis Yu outside the Chinese army camp that if I had the chance, I would definitely kill these inhumane beasts."
As he spoke, blood fell like rain.
In the eyes of others, his entire body was shrouded in a layer of blood mist, making it difficult to see his face.
"Yes, you and I have agreed to see whose weapon is curled first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red figure rushed in front of him. Although his crimson cloak was soaked in blood, it was still elegant.
Pioneer officer Song Xian led his troops to rush to the rescue. In front of him, row after row of Xiongnu soldiers were picked and killed, like a sickle cutting grass. Wherever the spear passed, there was no one who was his enemy!
Obviously, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties and maximize the effect, Song Xian, like Lu Li, directly activated Wushuang, using the blessing brought by the fighting spirit to crush the entire audience.
Reinforcements arrived, and the pressure disappeared instantly. Lu Li's hand holding the knife reduced its strength by three points and paused for a moment. The spurting blood kept hitting his eardrums, his temples were pounding, and his ears felt like they had lost their voice.
This is a feeling that cannot be experienced in the era of hot weapons. It is more cruel and intuitive.
With a wave of his hand, a few more dead souls appeared in the world.
Subconsciously, Lu Li glanced at Song Xian with his peripheral vision, wanting to see what kind of vision he had awakened.
Bear.
The unicorn is running in Jiugao, and the bears are swarming and escaping.
A khaki bear loomed behind him, and when he realized someone was peeping, he raised his head and looked over, as if he were alive.
Song Xian was like a movable Mount Tai, as solid as a rock. While waving his spear, he asked: "Where is my lord?"
"Left."
Lu Li replied and went to the next camp again. As long as the sleeping and drunken Huns soldiers didn't run into them, he didn't bother to take action. He was obeying the instructions of the village elder, not to kill or wantonly.
Of course, if you are unfortunate enough to be swallowed up by a sea of fire ignited by the wind, then you have to think about it differently.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, join forces and rush to the Chinese army camp, look for the camp with the big banner on it!"
Ding Yuan was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was shrouded in a cloud of green smoke. Although he was not as powerful as Lu Li and the other two, he was still unstoppable with his blessing.
He danced the straight-edged ring-headed sword so tightly that the red tassel on his saddle fluttered in the wind, and the war horse under his crotch was even more proud of the audience, even more impressive than Lu Li's black-maned horse——
The body is covered with horse armor, face curtains, neck armor, and chest armor, all of which are in abundance.
The twenty cavalry soldiers guarding the left and right, although not comparable to this, are also extremely brave.
Because Lu Li was ordered to fight his way through alone, they followed their master on his behalf and fought bloody. Even if their weapons were curled, they could still behead the aliens in the blink of an eye.
"Meng Ming and Song Xian, don't be tempted to fight."
Ding Yuan calmed down the murderous intention in his heart and roared again: "The enemy army has been in chaos for seven points, but the Chinese army's royal tent has not been destroyed yet. As long as the leaders of the various ministries hiding in it are not dead, the outcome of the battle is still uncertain!"
Hearing this, Lu Li and Song Xian looked at each other and immediately pulled the reins.
Without any instructions, the entire cavalry united together again and headed forward in a cone shape.
As military generals, Lu Li and Song Xian took the lead in attacking without hesitation, while the personal guards were distributed on both wings, while the ordinary cavalry who broke out of the encirclement were at the rear of the team to protect the lord who gave the order.
"withstand!"
At this time, Da Danghu and Mo's car arrived late. When they saw this scene, their eyes were splitting. They rushed forward with hundreds of people who had gathered urgently:
"If something happens to the king's tent, all your children on the grassland will be buried with them!"
Under intimidation, the dispersed Huns soldiers surrounded them and tried to shrink the encirclement, but were pushed open again and again by the Han army.
Death—fill—death—
So back and forth.
The Huns are like endless weeds in the wilderness.
