"Mr. Wang, this person is treacherous and cunning, don't be influenced by him!"
"Sir, you are right, the army rushing through is enough to crush him into a pulp!"
I don't have many thoughts about going to humble, and I don't have the heart to understand Wei Jian's expression.
With an army of 70,000 surrounding less than 3,000 people, what else do we need to worry about?
After comforting Wang Chen, Qubei slowly raised the sword into the air.
"Soldiers of King Zuoxian who have not yet surrendered, listen! This is the last chance I will give you!"
"After three breaths, anyone who refuses to surrender will be executed! All your clan members, parents, brothers, and children will also be executed!"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Bao's only two thousand people became restless again.
The reason is also very simple. Among the more than two thousand people, there are still some vacillators.
Maybe before, I would rather die than surrender.
Once this breath was released, I regretted it.
Now that Qubei has given me this opportunity, my mind is active again.
"one!"
More than two thousand war horses immediately became agitated because of a simple word.
"two!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people rushed out on horseback.
"I surrender!"
Liu Bao gently closed his eyes without any restraint.
When facing 70,000 people, is there any difference between more than 2,000 people and more than 200 people?
Not even any different from a human being.
It's just whether to die immediately or to die later.
It's different when I go to humble. I'm very excited with my big mouth grinning.
He was not excited and someone surrendered, but Liu Bao's desperate look made him excited.
"Ha ha ha ha....!"
"three!"
After a burst of laughter, Qubei shouted the last word.
This word, like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploded in the few remaining pieces of King Zuo Xian's song.
Then, there was another great rout!
War horses galloped, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sound of weapons falling was heard everywhere.
The pro-military army that Liu Bao was so proud of finally turned into a laughing stock.
Guards?
So what?
Aren't you abandoning your armor and surrendering to the wind?
Who cares about the life or death of King Zuo Xian?
After the smoke and dust dissipated and the scene calmed down, Liu Bao slowly opened his eyes.
The number of soldiers dropped sharply again, with only a few hundred left. . .
Liu Bao looked calm and had already expected this outcome.
But it's not that I feel relieved.
No one knows the bitterness in his mouth, and there are even more mixed feelings in his heart.
King Zuoxian's personal soldiers will become a joke from now on.
"Hahaha...!"
Sure enough, Qubei's wanton laughter soon came.
"Liu Bao, Liu Bao, what else do you have to say now!"
"How can an incompetent person like you, who cannot win the hearts of the tribe, have the dignity to occupy the position of King Zuoxian?"
"From now on, you, Liu Bao, are no longer King Zuoxian, but a traitor to the tribe. Shame on you!"
"Ha ha ha ha....!"
Facing humiliation and abuse without being able to refute, Liu Bao became furious.
His eyes reflected anger, and his facial muscles began to become distorted.
If you could kill with your eyes, Qubei would have been cut into hundreds of millions of pieces!
Liu Bao guarantees that he cannot find any complete body!
Unfortunately, everything is so unrealistic.
Not to mention that in the future, he will be humbled into pieces, and he will not even have the confidence to refute the other party.
Liu Bao could only watch Qu Bei becoming more and more proud and arrogant, crushing him under his feet like trash!
"Bier, it's almost done..."
At this moment, Shanyu Huchuquan opened his mouth to remind him.
At the same time, Wang Chen also spoke to urge him.
"King Youxian, send them on their way."
"Don't forget, there is still a spring night...!"
Qubei's eyes lit up and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
If Wang Chen hadn't reminded him, he almost forgot that after killing Liu Bao and Wei Jian, Sun Xiaomei would have been the slave he wanted to play with!
"Warriors!"
Qubei no longer hesitated, raised his sword high in the air, and let out a loud roar.
The Huns soldiers responded by taking out their weapons and raising them to the sky.
"Ho ho ho...!"
"Listen, my warriors, put away all your bows and arrows!"
"When my king gives the order, I will trample them alive with war horses!"
Under Qubei's order, the 70,000 troops surrounding Wei Jian and others all hung their bows and arrows back on their bodies.
The arrows originally held in his hands were also put back into the quiver hanging on the horse's back.
This move made Liu Bao and the few hundred soldiers under his command furious.
They felt humiliated like never before!
The Huns' cavalry combat was different from that of the Han. They did not have knives or spears for close combat, and were only equipped with short knives.
Therefore, arrows are their main means of attack.
Unless they are fleeing after a defeat, they will put down their bows and arrows because they lack the courage to resist.
After all, the short sword has no merit at all in close combat.
But the number of bows and arrows that can be carried is limited.
In order to maintain combat effectiveness even after the arrows were fired, they were equipped with short knives.
This is really a last resort.
As for why the Huns did not equip the Han cavalry with swords and spears, there are two reasons.
First, there were no blacksmiths and no iron ore.
These short knives were all purchased through Han people.
Secondly, it has something to do with the Huns’ fighting habits.
The fighting habits of the Huns stand out in two words: riding and shooting.
Generally, you will keep your distance and use bows and arrows to consume.
While constantly surrounding the enemy, try to consume the enemy's morale and energy as much as possible.
There is no direct confrontation from the very beginning.
Even the bow and arrow can be fired at the right time, and the quiver of arrows will not be shot empty in one go.
Therefore, when a short sword is used in close combat, it is always when the battle becomes one-sided.
It was also understood by the Huns as a signal to start the wanton slaughter.
Now Gabei didn't even use a dagger, and ordered the soldiers to trample him with war horses.
Doesn't this tell Liu Bao and his soldiers that you are not even qualified to be slaughtered?
Using a knife already makes them look down upon. If you don't even use a knife, do you still treat Liu Bao as a human being?
For a moment, Liu Bao and the hundreds of soldiers behind him all looked as if they were ready to die.
There is only one thought in everyone's mind, Qubei must pay the price!
"Hahaha...!"
Seeing this, Qubei looked up to the sky and laughed several times.
"Okay! Okay! I like your eyes like this!"
"I am curious how many times you, a hundred or so rubbish, can withstand the stampedes of my army!"
"Hahaha....!"
Liu Bao finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his sword and pointed it at Qubei.
"Go and be humble, even if I die today, I will still have to bite off a piece of your flesh!"
"Brothers, don't worry about anything else for a moment, just follow my king's footsteps and rush straight to Bei! Kill this thief!"
"Ho ho ho!"
More than a hundred people roared continuously, showing unusual courage.
