In the valley. Gu Jia and Mu Tuo rode war horses, and in the melee, they led their strong men, finally penetrated deep into the battlefield, followed the valley road south, and found Di Yi and Tou Man Chanyu.
However, when they saw Touman Chanyu lying on the horse with a Qin sword stuck behind his back, Gu Jia and Muerto both looked stunned and full of disbelief.
"Chanyu!" Guzhao stepped forward, his rain-stained cheeks full of worry, and then looked at Diyi, trying to figure out who had injured Manchanyu's head.
However, Di Yi had no intention of explaining. Seeing the arrival of Gu Jia and Murto who were originally in the north, he immediately guessed that the passage to the north had been opened, and his face was filled with joy of surviving the disaster.
"Take the lead Man Shanyu and leave! Hurry! Call all the tribal leaders to take the people back to the grassland." Diyi said to Muertuo and Gu Jia.
When Murto heard what Di Yi said, he nodded quickly. Murto saw the melee along the way with his own eyes, and looking at Touman Shanyu's injury, he needed to go back for treatment immediately and couldn't delay it.
"I can kill these Central Plains people!" When Gu Jia heard that he was about to leave, he roared unwillingly. He wanted Murto and Diyi to take Man Shanyu to the north first. He wanted to stay here and take his people with him. Fight to the death with the people of the Central Plains.
Otherwise, so many tribesmen died here along the way, who will avenge them! In heavy rain. When Di Yi heard Gu Jia's words, he turned his head with rain-covered cheeks and looked directly at Gu Jia. At this moment, Di Yi had the idea of killing Gu Jia, and he may not have the strength.
"Idiot! When you and the people from the Central Plains die here, I will give all your women to Donghu and Yueshi to seek peace!" Di'ai said with a ferocious face.
In terms of age, Di Yi is not as good as Gu Jia, but in terms of strength and stature, Di Yi is not weaker than Gu Jia, and Di Yi has a brain.
Finished. Diyi ignored Gu Jia, and together with Murto, led the strong men in the tribe to escort Touman Chanyu to retreat.
Seeing this, Gu Jia could only look around unwillingly, then looked at the southern valley road where Touman Chanyu came from, angrily turned his horse around and left with the tribesmen.
Throughout the Yunzhong Mountains. The heavy rain continued. Under the rain and mist, as more and more Huns retreated, the screams and shouts of the entire battlefield slowly dissipated. The soldiers on the frontier chased and killed the scattered Huns, surrounded by three or five people. Killing one person, almost no Huns can resist. Even some burly and strong Huns men are unable to defeat many people with their fists. There are no other tribesmen around, and they are eventually hacked to death by the swords of the soldiers on the side.
Boom~~! With the sound of falling rain, Bai Yan held the Qin sword and walked throughout the mountain range. He looked at the densely packed corpses along the valley path, including countless frontier soldiers and Huns, lying in a pool of blood.
The blood stained the entire valley road red, and it was difficult to wash away even if it rained heavily. When the remaining Huns died under the swords of the frontier soldiers, all the frontier soldiers stood there for the rest of their lives, watching all this. In the heavy rain, not a single frontier soldier regretted it, and not a single one of the frontier soldiers regretted it. The soldiers on the frontier were afraid.
Even in the face of so many corpses of side cavalry soldiers! They did not kill the Huns. After the Huns went south, the first harm they would do was their families, their wives, children, and children. If the Huns went south, they would not let them go.
This battle is inevitable! This battle is inevitable! This battle was like many previous battles with the Xiongnu, and many soldiers died.
But thankfully, they killed countless Huns this time. This was another great victory after General Li Mu's victory over the Huns ten years ago.
Between the thunder. One by one, the side knights sat limply on the bloody ground, panting and regaining their strength. When they saw Bai Yan, they stood up again.
Bai Yan said nothing, glanced at the soldiers, and then walked toward the north along the valley path filled with bodies and blood.
The Huns suddenly left, giving Bai Yan a bad premonition. Seeing this, all the soldiers on the side cavalry along the way also followed behind Bai Yan.
Half an hour passed. When Bai Yan led Mangu's frontier cavalry officers to arrive at Yunzhong Pass, what he saw were the corpses of no fewer than thousands of Huns, and a full five thousand frontier cavalry officers, lying quietly in a pool of blood. Five thousand Riding on the side, no one survived.
It rains heavily. Bai Yan watched this scene with his eyes open. He didn't know whether it was the rain or tears falling from his cheeks. Originally, these five thousand people, relying on the fire in the plan, were enough to stop the Huns army.
When the fire was extinguished, reinforcements from other places had already arrived to help. However, the arrival of a heavy rain caused changes in the plan, and all five thousand border cavalry soldiers were left here.
None of the five thousand frontier soldiers chose to escape. In the continuous heavy rain, Bai Yan looked at the countless corpses of the frontier soldiers and was speechless for a long time. When he saw a black figure under the pass, his expression was shocked.
When he came to the pass and closed the door step by step, Bai Yan stared blankly at the head and face hanging on it. Looking at the face on Yifang's head, his eyes seemed to have a trace of unwillingness and a trace of guilt. Bai Yan slowly Close your eyes slowly.
"General!"
"General!!" Many generals on the side cavalry knelt on the ground with red eyes when they saw Yifang's head.
"Ahhhhh~!" At this moment, all the generals and soldiers on the side of the cavalry were crying and roaring in grief.
Bianqi, the former Zhao Bianqi experience, was once the only army in the Zhao Kingdom that could be relied on. All the experiences and pasts in it can only be understood by the Bianqi soldiers. When they see one of their generals General Yifang died in front of him, and his head was hung under the gate of the pass. He and Yifang had experienced various kinds of frontier cavalry officers, and the grief among them was unspeakable for the frontier cavalry officers.
"Put down General Yifang's head!" Bai Yan said. After saying that, Bai Yan turned to look at the sky with heavy rain, then turned around and looked at the valley road stained red with blood in the direction he came from.
An hour later. Night fell over the entire land with lightning and thunder. .........The second day.
As a streak of dawn streaked across the sky, the scorching sun gradually rose. Woyang City. As a trace of black shadow appeared in the sky in the south, although it was getting bigger and more numerous, what came into view immediately was an extremely large army. In the army, without exception, all the soldiers were wearing uniforms. The armor of the frontier knight.
Surprisingly, as time passed, the army got closer and closer, and what came into view was that many of the soldiers in the army looked like women.
The chaotic and disorderly army was now filled with noisy discussions.
"Finally back to Woyang! This suit of armor is so tiring!"
"Yes! Let's go quickly. I'm finally back. I hope that Bai Yan, the county lieutenant, will not torment our people like this in the future and let us live a stable life."
"I haven't been able to eat well these past few days. I've been walking all day and I'm exhausted. When I get home, I want to eat everything I want and have a good night's sleep!"
"Stop talking so much, go back and talk about it soon. If you haven't been at home for so many days, you don't know what to do if something is stolen from you! If you had known better, you shouldn't have believed that Bai Yan, hey, no Let me pack my things, what should I do if I lose something?"
"No! Let's not talk about it for now. We will report it to the official when we really lose something. I hope that Bai Yan can find it for us by then!" Under the noise.
Countless Woyang people in disguise came to Woyang City one after another. As they saw the city, every person's face revealed joy, as well as some verbal complaints.
Several days of busyness and fatigue, as well as the wandering state of homelessness, made everyone feel uncomfortable. Now that they are back to a familiar place, relaxing and happy, many people are talking about this without any scruples. The dissatisfaction that has accumulated in my heart for days.
Immediately afterwards, countless people poured into the city through the opened city gate. Subsequently. While breathing, the people of Woyang, who were originally full of joy, saw a scene after entering the city gate. One by one, all the people of Woyang who saw the scene in front of them were completely dumbfounded.
In the eyes of all the people who entered the city gate first, what they saw was that the streets that stretched to the end of the street were densely packed with motionless and sleeping civilian soldiers. Each of the soldiers had tired faces, just lying there. Sleeping on the hard ground in the street.
There are obviously empty shops and houses on both sides of the street, and obviously there are empty houses in the entire city!
! But none of the frontier soldiers went in. What shocked the people even more was that, without exception, those soldiers were surrounded by blood-red soil. In addition to their sharp swords, there were also heads tied with blood on their waists. After looking carefully, you could see that I could clearly see that those heads... were all Huns!
! The head of the Huns! ! All the people who saw this scene. At this moment, everyone stood in front of the city gate in shock, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.
How is this going? What happened?
