The battlefield of war, or the enclosure of one-sided slaughter.
The Huns soldiers suffered numerous casualties and corpses littered the fields. The exact number is incalculable.
Some of them were shot down by the arrows that kept coming, and a larger part were killed by butcher knives and trampled by their own people.
The effect of encircling three and missing one was very obvious. The hope of survival made the Huns army unable to muster any will to resist.
Of course, facing the Qin army covered in iron armor, the will to resist was already weak.
Therefore, so far, no one in the Qin army has died!
Since the gap on both wings was shot by dense arrows, the Huns deserters did not dare to approach at all.
Tens of thousands of people kept squeezing, squeezing the already small gap even smaller.
The results can be imagined!
In the gap, corpses had already covered the ground.
The fleeing Hun cavalry almost always stepped on the corpses of their companions and left.
But there is no reluctance, no intolerance, no hesitation, no hesitation!
All the Huns cavalry who escaped only felt lucky and survived.
For the Qin army, leaving a gap to break the Huns' will to resist naturally had to accept the fact that the Huns' cavalry fled.
As time went on, more and more Hun soldiers were shot to death, and many fled.
Huchuquan and Qubei were extremely cunning and escaped among the rebels.
Moreover, after learning that the Qin army was not pursuing, he immediately gathered the defeated troops.
Not for counterattack, but for future plans.
No matter where you are escaping, there is a difference between carrying an army and being alone.
With the continuous efforts of the two, they soon gathered nearly 20,000 people.
"Father, what should we do next?"
After surviving the catastrophe, Qubei also changed a lot.
In the face of difficulties, he did not collapse and could still maintain a trace of calmness.
But in the face of all this, I am still helpless.
Hu Chuquan narrowed his eyes slightly, trying his best to suppress his anger and not lose his mind.
However, he was also helpless.
"Bumbler, traitor Liu Zhang has evil intentions and is here to kill us personally!"
"I can't stay here for long..."
Although no solution was given, Qubei still nodded in approval.
At the same time, there was hatred in his eyes.
"They are all Liu Bao's traitors. If he hadn't taken refuge with Liu Zhang, how could he have caused such a big disaster!"
"He really doesn't deserve to be a descendant of Moton Chanyu!"
"Forget it, it's too late to talk about this now."
Hu Chuquan waved his hand, not wanting to mention this again.
Looking at the Wang Ting that was still ravaged by fire, his eyebrows were knitted together.
"what can we do about it..."
The two of them fell into silence for a while.
After a while, Qubei expressed his thoughts.
"Father, no matter where we go, we must have food."
"Now it's better to return to the royal court to take a look at the situation, at least get some military rations, and then go elsewhere!"
"As long as we have soldiers, food, and horses, what can Liu Zhang do to us?"
Huchuquan nodded.
"Yes, Liu Zhang would have never imagined that we would go to the royal court that was burned by fire!"
"Let's set off, gather supplies quickly when we get to the royal court, and retreat north for the time being!"
"As you command!"
The two of them quickly headed south with more than 20,000 remaining soldiers and defeated generals.
Only five miles away from the royal court, the fire was visible.
Therefore, running at full speed, he arrived almost instantly.
But when the two arrived at the royal court, the scene in front of them made their eyes split open.
The Wang Ting who was swallowed up by the fire was not the horrified opponent. After all, the flames soaring into the sky gave the two of them a premonition.
However, the piles of corpses in front of the royal court were beyond anyone's imagination!
There were so many corpses that they had piled up into a wall of people, most of them women and children!
Looking around, I can't even see the end!
"Who! Who did it! Who is it!"
Huchuquan's eyes were blood red and he kept roaring.
Women and children were all slaughtered, and the elites were almost wiped out. What does this mean?
It seems that there is only one fate left for the Xiongnu.
"Father...Father..."
Qubei stammered, completely shocked.
After fear completely enveloped him, he couldn't even rage or scream!
Huchuquan ignored Qubei's trembling and roared up to the sky again.
"Who did it?"
Da da da. . .
Just then, the sound of horse hooves came.
So close!
"Ahem, stop shouting, I did it."
Hu Chuquan was startled and looked around quickly.
I saw a young man riding out from behind the wall of corpses.
Immediately, he became furious.
"I killed..."
Before he finished his threatening words, Hu Chuquan's eyes widened in shock.
From behind the human wall, people kept coming out.
These people were wearing black battle robes, and their horses were also covered in black armor.
However, these soldiers did not have bows and arrows, and all used swords.
There was no quiver on the horse, let alone a bow and arrow as a weapon.
What frightened Huchuquan the most was not these, but the height at which he had to look up and look at each other!
Each of these cavalry is more than a head taller than the Huns cavalry!
Moreover, the young people at the beginning were in sharp contrast to these cavalry.
The condescending pressure is completely present here.
"What are you? What do you want to do?"
The young man smiled, full of disdain.
It was none other than Fazheng, the military advisor of the Northern Army.
These tall cavalrymen beside them are naturally the latest soldiers of the Northern Army who have changed their uniforms!
Seeing the frightened appearance of the Xiongnu, Fazheng was very proud.
Of course, this is entirely expected.
After all, as a military advisor, Fazheng took a long time to get used to the heavy armored cavalry equipped by Dawanma for the first time.
"You...who are you?"
Huchuquan's eyes were frightened and full of fear.
The arrogant look before disappeared instantly!
"Me? Haha..."
Fa Zheng is completely opposite to Hu Chuquan.
He didn't notice the enemy's cavalry, which was twice his own size.
"Listen up, I am Fazheng, the military advisor of the Northern Army under the command of King Qin!"
"This time, under the orders of the King of Qin, I will lead my army to destroy the rebels and save the Han people!"
As he spoke, Fazheng pointed his finger at the human walls composed of corpses on both sides.
"How about it? This is the masterpiece of my strategist!"
Hu Chuquan's heart was beating wildly, and fear and anger were constantly intertwined in his heart.
On the one hand, he couldn't stand the situation of his tribe being slaughtered, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the cavalry in front of him.
If you want to avenge your tribe, you simply can't do it.
If you want to leave safely, I'm afraid it's just a fantasy.
Hu Chuquan was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Qubei's questioning voice came.
"Fa...Fa Zheng, you...how many of our people have you killed?"
Fazheng frowned slightly and thought for a moment.
"Probably... all the people who were not burned to death are here!"
