Under the Yunzhong Mountains.
Bai Yan held the Qin sword and was always at the front in the melee between the side riders and the Huns. Almost every step forward, a Huns would die under Bai Yan's sword.
It was not that there were no Huns who wanted to shoot Bai Yan with long bows along the way. However, in the melee under the heavy rain, Zhang and Guan Shou followed Bai Yan like a shadow. Even if Guan Zhong was hit by two swords, they were still dead. Despite his injuries, Bai Yan never left his side.
It was in this battle that Zhang Ze burst out with huge strength. If Bai Yan's bravery in killing the enemy in front gave all the soldiers on the side of the army momentum, then the five big and three thick men would have roared and killed one after another Huns with iron rods. People, on the other hand, gave all the frontier soldiers an inexplicable courage.
The heavy rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, with thunder and lightning, and at a glance, the entire mountain range was covered with dark, vigorous rain.
"Kill! Kill!!"
"kill!!"
As loud shouts of killing came from behind, Bai Yan turned his head and looked behind him under the heavy rain. It was shocking that Kuai Jin had already come up with the two hundred soldiers originally stationed there.
"General!"
Kuai came to Bai Yan's side and saw Bai Yan covered in blood on his rain-stained cheeks. He was frightened, fearing that all the blood was Bai Yan's blood.
"Go to the north. The Huns have not retreated. Yifang must have led people to stop the Huns at the checkpoint."
Bai Yan glanced at Kuai Jin, then turned to look at the canyon in the north under the heavy rain.
"Walk!"
Bai Yan said, then walked forward.
Although no news was received, Bai Yan knew clearly that the Huns were still blocked in their path even if they fled, and it must be that the Huns army was still blocked in the mountains, so those Huns were assigned to stop the pursuers.
It rained heavily.
Bai Yan had forgotten the time and had no idea how long it would be until dark. Bai Yan only knew that more and more frontier soldiers and Huns were dying in the canyon.
With a huge roar in the sky.
Bai Yan looked at a Hun who was coming towards him. He stepped forward with his sword, blocked the Hun's sword, and then slashed him with his backhand. His strength was a little weak, but he didn't kill him with one sword. Bai Yan held the sword in both hands and watched and screamed. The Huns stabbed him close to his body.
When he drew his sword again, the Huns had just died in front of him under the heavy rain, and slowly fell to the ground full of blood.
At this time, Bai Yan also noticed that under the heavy rain, at the corner of the ancient road at the front, a group of Huns on horseback were different from other Huns. No matter how chaotic the Huns were in other places, there was a vague formation around them. surrounded.
It seems that all Huns subconsciously want to protect those people.
Although the distance was far away, Bai Yan could vaguely see that among the chaotic Xiongnu army, there was a Xiongnu Chanyu whom he had met once before.
It rains.
Bai Yan looked back. Although he had already rested his strength, Bai Yan looked at the densely packed Huns blocking the valley road ahead and walked forward without hesitation.
A Huns hacked to death a frontier soldier. When he saw Bai Yan, he rushed towards Bai Yan with a ferocious face.
However, before he got close, a thick iron rod came into view. When he reacted, he instinctively resisted with both hands. In an instant, with the huge force of the iron rod, the Huns let out a muffled groan. Not only did he stumble back and kneel on the ground, but his hands and small arms became limp and hanging.
"ah!!!!"
Shouts of immense pain rang out.
However, the Huns just raised their heads, and the burly man came to him with an iron rod in both hands and stopped. In the frightened and desperate eyes of the Huns, he raised the iron rod and knocked it down with both hands.
Bang~ sound.
As the Hun's head grunted, a stream of red and white liquid splashed directly onto Gu's body and the surrounding muddy ground.
Looking at this scene, he looked pale as he dragged the iron rod and looked at the Huns in front of him. There was no fear in his eyes on his burly face. He used to be a butcher and a common man, but now he seems to really regard these Huns as beasts. Butcher.
As Mang walked past, the Huns' stiff body fell straight to the ground.
This scene.
When all the Huns saw it, they were terrified.
Even the side cavalry generals Guan Shou and Kuai Jin looked at Mang striding forward with Bai Yan with frightened eyes. They had rarely seen such warriors.
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
The soldiers on the side cavalry followed behind them one after another. Under the roar, almost every one of the soldiers on the side cavalry had a Huns head tied around their waist. They were tied up with the long hair of the Huns and hung around their waists. Under each head, As the rain mixed with blood, they kept falling down.
The shouting soldiers on the side of the cavalry, perhaps at this moment, are really more ferocious than ever. Of course, Guan Shou and Kuai Jin have never seen the soldiers so crazy.
"kill!!"
"kill!"
As the soldiers on the mountaintops on both sides of the ambush point finished shooting their arrows, under the leadership of the generals on the horsemen, they all rushed down the valley road from the top of the mountain.
Among the Xiongnu army, many Huns were killed by bows and arrows. Now, facing the life-threatening charge of the border riders, the entire Xiongnu army was blocked in the valley road.
"Chanyu, I can't kill him!"
Diyi took a long bow, fired an arrow at a man who was fighting with the Huns in the valley, and shot him dead. Then he raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, turned his head and looked at Toumandan with squinted eyes. At.
All the Xiongnu troops are now in the valley. Those in front cannot get out. The dense Central Plains people behind are constantly chasing and killing them. It is difficult to break out from the front and rear. However, according to reports from the tribesmen, there are still ambushes in several places along the way. The Huns were surrounded in the valley, and they all became targets. Those who were in ambush would rush down the valley to fight them after shooting arrows.
"Chanyu, there are obstacles along the way. If we don't find a way to leave, all of us will die here!"
Di Yi said, looking at the surrounding mountains, and then at the Central Plains people who were advancing behind him.
When Touman Shanyu heard Di Yi's words, he didn't know what he was going to face now.
Think of this.
Touman Chanyu turned his horse and looked at the ancient road to the south, looking at the Central Plains people who were constantly advancing. There were ambushes along the way behind them, so they couldn't break through so quickly. They had to kill them from behind.
Looking at the valley road in the distance, although it was raining heavily, as he got closer and closer, Touman Chanyu could still vaguely see that one of them, wearing cloth and thin figure, was the Qin general Bai Yan whom he had seen before. .
Sure enough, he was in Yanmen.
And the ambush here was obviously his method.
Looking at the figure of Bai Yan, a native of Qin, Tou Man Shanyu was shocked and shocked. Fortunately, it rained, otherwise all the Huns here would have followed in the footsteps of the Yuezhi and been killed by Bai Yan. burned to death in the mountains.
There is no way out now!
Under the gaze of countless Huns around him, Touman Chanyu raised his hand and pointed at Bai Yan in the valley below the mountains in the distance.
"kill him!"
Touman Shanyu roared angrily.
As the burliest man in the northern grassland, Touman Shan was completely angry at this moment. Since Bai Yan failed to burn him to death, only one of him and Bai Yan would leave the mountains alive today.
"kill!"
Touman Shanyu shouted with a ferocious face.
In an instant, countless Huns around them mounted their horses and swarmed towards the Central Plains people behind them.
Seeing this, Di Yi took off another arrow, then rode his war horse and led the Hun men from his tribe to kill those people.
Touman Shanyu was also deeply affected. He pulled out the sharp blade from the leather sheath hanging on his waist and stared at the figure under the heavy rain in the distance.
Bai Yan! ! !
(End of chapter)
