"boom......"
There was no suspense at all, just like a hot knife cutting through butter, the heavy armored cavalry cut into the phalanx of soldiers that King Zuo Xian had high hopes for without any obstruction.
Long shields and spears were considered sophisticated equipment in the eyes of the Hu people, but they were not worth mentioning in front of Zhao Jun's heavy armor.
The long shields collided and were immediately dented. The person holding the shield behind was knocked several meters away. As for the rough spearhead, it hit the cavalry armor hard and was immediately broken into several sections. The shattered blade flew towards his own camp, but it ended up killing several people.
Not to mention the light infantry and crossbowmen holding swords in the rear, Zhao Jun's cavalry only waved their long swords slightly in half a circle, and the Hu people's elite fell in pieces. Down!
how to say? It's probably like: You fell down before I even tried my best? !
Huge casualties and masses of wailings instantly rushed towards the Hu soldiers. It was only then that everyone suddenly realized how powerful these behemoths in front of them actually were.
"What a monster!" A scream suddenly appeared among the few remaining lines of defense of the Hu people.
Before the sound fell, the surrounding barbarians seemed to be suddenly awakened, and they dispersed in an instant. By now, everyone knew that they were no match for the Zhao people in front of them.
What kind of leader? What King Zuoxian? Saving your life is the most important thing!
Therefore, as the soldiers fled in all directions, King Zuo Xian, who was outnumbered by ten thousand among the Hu people, was quickly exposed to the Zhao army.
King Zuo Xian suddenly realized that a man looked so small when standing in front of his war horse.
Under the last ray of starlight, the long knife glowed with a faint cold light. It became bigger and bigger and clearer in King Zuo Xian's eyes.
With a bang, the sword was slashed hard, and the brocade clothes were quickly soaked in blood.
At the same time, the tall banner of the Chinese army was immediately chopped into pieces by Zhao Jun's heavy cavalry.
Seeing the general and the emperor both fall, the barbarians who were beating drums and blowing trumpets no longer had any intention of resisting. They dropped their things and fled in all directions.
Zhao Jun's heavy armored cavalry obviously learned the lesson just now and ignored the fleeing barbarians. Even the big banner and the man in brocade were not their ultimate goal.
Continue to charge, rush through the middle army, break through the rear camp, and completely trample the last bit of energy of the Hu people under the horses. This is what they should do.
As the sound of horns and drums suddenly stopped, when I looked up again, there was still the shadow of the big banner! No matter how stupid you are, you still understand what happened to the Chinese army at this time.
For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot - King Zuo Xian is no longer here, are you still going to the Central Army?
Involuntarily, the steps of many Hu soldiers stopped. During this meal, the soldiers of King Zuo Xian who fled from the Chinese army ran into these soldiers who came to support them.
"run!"
"Run!"
"That's a monster..."
Although it is not clear why the formerly superior soldiers fled so madly, let alone what the "monsters" in their mouths meant, this did not affect the determination of the Hu soldiers to escape at all.
Especially the sound of horse hooves and the rain of arrows that flew by from time to time strengthened everyone's determination to turn around.
"Even the soldiers have abandoned their King Zuo Xian, what are we going to do?!" A very reasonable idea instantly occupied everyone's minds.
A great rout began. Even those who wanted to stop Zhao Jun were quickly coerced. The Hu people in the grassland also brought about a very different rout. Because they all know the unspoken rules of hunting - don't worry if you run slowly, as long as there is someone slower than you!
As a result, in the scramble for the first place, someone began to take action.
Falling, being trampled, and then surpassing has become an all too common scenario. It's a pity that such a small move not only failed them to escape the sanctions of fate, but instead caused the entire rout to fall into complete chaos.
This is what Zhao Jun is happy to see.
At this point in the war, even if Bai Qi comes back to life, he will be unable to reverse this overwhelming decline!
Tens of thousands of Hu people, like flocks of lambs, were driven by Zhao Jun's swords. Those who were slower were immediately slaughtered by long knives. Even those who were faster could not escape Zhao Jun's bows and arrows.
Whether you are a leader or a herdsman, there is no difference at this time. If you dare to mount a horse and run away, you will be focused on by Zhao Jun's shooters.
All the running seemed to be in vain in front of the powerful Zhao Jun. But the Hu people still fled towards the north without stopping for a moment.
In the north, there is no sound of Zhao Jun's cavalry, there is no cold sword, there is hope for life!
People will always burst out with great courage and strength in despair. Unfortunately, the direction of the Hu people's outbreak is not correct. If tens of thousands of Hu people rise up to resist collectively, there may be a glimmer of hope. After all, Zhao Jun The number of troops is not too large.
Unfortunately, they put all their courage and strength into escaping. Although there is no danger of death in the north for the time being, it is by no means a hope of survival.
It's very simple. Zhao Jun fought all the way back from the north! The scattered tribes that could provide them with supplies for survival had already been slaughtered by the Zhao army.
In the grassland without supplies, the biting north wind will tell them what despair means! To die in vain on the side of the road and become food for vultures may be their final destination.
It's a pity that the Hu people obviously don't know. Zhao Jun was naturally more willing to drive these barbarians to the north and kill them.
Soon, the Hu people's camp had been demolished by the Hu people themselves. Like crazy, the Hu people ran away and ran towards the grassland where he was born and raised.
Only this time, the grassland is no longer their refuge.
Zhao Jun's cavalry was still chasing behind them, stepping on piles of corpses and facing the rising sun. Zhao Jun, covered in blood, threw arrows in his hands wantonly and waved the long knife in his hand. Venting out the resentment accumulated in my heart for three years!
finally! Zhao Jun's iron hooves set foot on this grassland again! With an almost invincible attitude, he once again showed the world the prowess of Zhao Jun!
Father, mother, sister!
I have avenged you!
"kill!"
"kill!"
Roars were shouted out from the already hoarse throats. They had been waiting for this roar for three full years, and they were suppressed for three days by Zhao Kuo's suppression.
Now, the tiger comes out of the mountain and can finally roar! I would like to ask, on this grassland, who dares to block it, who can block it?
Especially the eyes of the army brought out by Zhao Kuo from Daijun were already red.
As cavalry, they often stay in Dai City as the last reserve force. Although reinforcements were sent to the front countless times, all that could be seen were the bones slaughtered and ravaged by the barbarians, and the smoke and dust of the barbarian cavalry.
On behalf of the children of the county, I have been trapped for three years. The crimes committed by the barbarians have left so many corpses that it is difficult to write down.
I originally thought that this year would be another year of being trapped, but I didn't expect that under the leadership of the general, I would be able to take the initiative and fight so happily!
What else is there to say? If you can't avenge your father and brother, you will be a son and daughter of Daijun in vain!
Therefore, the sharp arrow formation and the flying geese formation that could be maintained at the beginning were completely chaotic at the moment when the barbarians collapsed. From the captain to the ordinary pawn, everyone had only one purpose: to rush up. , kill the barbarians and avenge the hatred of the country and the family!
A racing competition begins! No one cares about the formation, they just rush to kill!
If at this time, the Hu people collectively counterattack, perhaps Zhao Jun will suffer a big loss!
Unfortunately, the Hu people were already timid, and the heavy armored cavalry at the forefront of the Zhao army would not give the Hu people any chance to counterattack.
"Xu..."
Zhao Kuo, who had made a killing, saw that the Hu people had completely collapsed and immediately slowed down his horse speed. Li Mu and Zhou Qi next to them immediately reined in their horses and stopped.
"General, do you want to send an order to stop the pursuit?" Li Mu looked at his comrades who were already red-eyed and asked worriedly.
The most important thing for an army is military discipline. The so-called "acting upon orders" requires a person who can move his fingers like an arm. What can shake the iron military discipline the most is none other than this wanton killing.
Not only is the anger of killing going to the head, but more importantly, the pleasure of killing can make people unable to extricate themselves. It is like a drug. If there is no restraint, it is very easy to want the second time after the first time. twice.
Li Mu was obviously worried that his comrades would fall into the trap of killing.
Zhao Kuo frowned slightly as he looked at the Zhao Jun cavalry that kept passing by. It was obvious that most of the Hu people had been wiped out by Zhao Jun, and the remaining small half, even if they were pursued and killed, would not be of much benefit, but would be magnified. The "evil" in the hearts of soldiers.
How could Zhao Kuo not know the devastation that killing can have on an army? But in the end, Zhao Kuo still did not issue an order to stop the pursuit immediately.
"Send the order: The heavy armored cavalry should stop the pursuit and turn around to repair." Zhao Kuo thought for a moment, then turned his head and ordered Zhou Qi.
"Yes." Zhou Qi immediately clasped his fists to accept the order, then gently pressed the horse's belly and went to deliver the order.
Obviously, the heavy armored cavalry has been fighting for more than half an hour. If they don't stop, non-combat attrition may occur. Zhao Kuo naturally made this arrangement as he should.
"The rest of the troops can continue to pursue within twenty miles." Zhao Kuo then ordered Li Mu.
"General..." Li Mu was still a little worried. He was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhao Kuo.
"After three years and three days of holding back the hatred between the country and the family, it would be inappropriate if they could not vent it. If they had not vented it properly, they would be able to vent their anger within twenty miles. With this distance limit, , and there is no need to worry about the breakdown of military discipline." Zhao Kuo immediately replied.
After hearing this, Li Mu also felt that it made sense and finally accepted the order.
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