"It's over, it's over, I'm dead this time."
"Alas, the Huns are very barbaric. If they lose, they will definitely massacre the city. I just got married, alas~~~"
There were noisy conversations in his ears. Yang Gan covered his head and rubbed his eyes. His head was a little dizzy, as if he had a hangover. He must have drank too much yesterday. He opened his eyes and looked around.
In front of him was a large black torrent spreading towards him. Although it was relatively far away, he could still see that it was a human being. Behind him was a medium-sized city, surrounded by people holding halberds, wearing armor, and wearing armor on their heads. The soldiers wearing helmets were looking ahead as if facing a powerful enemy.
And I... was actually sitting on a horse. The armor on my body was obviously different from that of the ancient soldiers next to me. The most important thing was that it didn't fit well and was too big.
Thinking about figuring out the situation first, I saw a cavalry rushing from the front, clasping his fists at a general of the Chinese army and saying, "General, the Huns are approaching our position. They estimate 2,000 cavalry."
The general hadn't spoken yet, and many of the soldiers beside him changed from their previous sloppiness. They all stood upright without blinking.
"Hey~~~!" The general pulled out his sword, pointed forward and roared, "Form up and defend."
"defense!"
"defense!"
"defense!"
The soldiers in the first few rows began to point their halberds forward. As long as the Huns' cavalry dared to attack the military formation, they were prepared to be stabbed like hedgehogs.
"Oh, shit, what's going on?"
Yang Qian was already confused. In any case, if a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, the Thirty-six Stratagems are better. Run away first. The situation can be understood later.
But there are soldiers and horses around you, so you can't walk even if you want to. The most important thing is that Yang Gan doesn't know how to ride a horse. He can't even get off the horse now.
Before they could think of a way, a long dragon made of dust suddenly appeared in front of them, rushing directly towards the phalanx. From this distance, the expressions of the Huns could already be seen.
"Violent, cold-blooded, cruel~~~~"
"Crossbowman, prepare~~!"
The military order was issued, and the crossbowmen in the phalanx pointed forward with their heavy crossbows.
"Let it go~~~~!"
"Swish swish~~~!"
With an order, thousands of arrows were fired. Yang Qian didn't want to run away at this time. He was so shocked. Tens of thousands of arrows were woven into a dark cloud and shot forward, turning into heavy rain in the enemy camp and pouring down.
A large number of cavalry were shot to the ground directly, and some horses that were specially taken care of were shot directly into hedgehogs. The cavalry who fell in front kept snowballing, tripping up the cavalry behind them.
The wail of the Huns.
The neighing of war horses.
One after another.
"Da da da da da~~~~~!"
Yang Gan's teeth kept trembling. It was so shocking that this feeling turned into fear, and the horror penetrated his body. Yang Gan on the war horse had a cold war for ten seconds, and his whole body was sweating profusely.
"Dong~dong~dong!" Two shirtless men in fine clothes, under the command of military orders, kept banging their war hammers and beating drums with great power.
"Front army, center army, move forward and attack."
"The cavalry is flanking!"
As the military order was issued, the soldiers holding halberds in the front row walked forward. The crossbowmen in the middle army continued to fire crossbow arrows, and the cavalry in the rear began to disperse to both sides.
When he saw that Yang Gan didn't react, but instead held on to the reins tightly, it made people feel very angry. A young general thought to himself, I heard that this young man has a bad reputation in the court, but he is excellent in martial arts. But from here it seems He doesn't seem to be a difficult person to get along with, and it's impossible to fake that angry expression.
Thinking of this, the young general admired him and said, "Sir, I know you are eager to kill the enemy. It is easy for the cavalry to fall behind when charging. Let me help you."
"Wait~~~!"
"Young Master, I understand!" The young general felt that the Young Master must be humble.
After saying that, he took the hilt of the sword and knocked it hard on the horse's butt.
In an instant, the war horse neighed and rushed towards the left wing.
Yang Gan hugged the horse's neck tightly, and his legs instinctively clamped the horse's belly.
A furious voice came from the charging horse, "You know how to use a hammer!!!"
"Come on, kill all the Huns!"
Two torrents of steel detoured from the two wings and struck hard at the center of the Hun cavalry like two chisels.
In an instant, a hand-to-hand exchange occurred, swords flashed with cold light, heads rose into the sky, and the body without a head remained in the same position as it was riding on a war horse, blood gushed out like a fountain, and after running forward for another hundred meters, it suddenly fell to the ground.
On our own side, lives were being harvested by bright bronze swords, and countless screams came from the side. If the clothes could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, in the middle of the battle, our heads would be as confused as paste.
The young general next to him smiled at Yang Gan, but before he could say anything, a scimitar struck him, half of his head flew out, and the young general died instantly.
"What's going on? Where is this? I want to go home!!!"
The whole battle was in full swing, and no one responded to his inquiry, but instinctively he knew that if he didn't take any action, he might end up here today.
Seeing the two Huns rushing towards him, Yang Gan panicked and instinctively moved the iron halberd forward, but he hurriedly crawled on the back of the horse. The horse was so fast that the two Huns couldn't react at all. He was knocked off his horse, and within a few minutes he was trampled to pieces by the galloping enemy and enemy cavalry.
The collision between cavalry and cavalry is like a raging river tide and surging waves. Whoever cannot stop it first will be drowned by this black torrent.
I thought the iron halberd would be very heavy, but after I actually used it to knock someone down, I found that although the weapon in my hand was long, it was extremely easy to move.
Fortunately, our own troops were waiting for the battle. If they were attacked, with the Huns' mobility, they would be defeated without saying anything.
But now, Yang Gan understood that if he didn't fight hard today, there would be no chance to fight hard. When he saw the Huns soldiers, he waved his halberd and kept knocking them off their horses, and even cut off their heads with a pull a few times.
In his previous life, he was just an office worker, working nine to five every day, and he had just paid off his house loan. Otherwise, why would he go to KTV to celebrate? Now, he can sing and sing, and he has traveled through time.
The blood under his feet has been piling up. Yang Gan doesn't know how to ride a horse. He will kill wherever the horse goes. Fortunately, the armor on his body is relatively high-end, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. He doesn't know martial arts. He can only go to the gym to show off. Play.
Whenever he encountered a Huns with good military strength, Yang Qian would dance wildly with his halberd, scaring the enemy away from getting close.
"No, they have reinforcements!!!" Someone with sharp eyes looked at the long dust in the distance and shouted heartbreakingly.
Originally our side and the Xiongnu were almost evenly matched, but at the sound of this voice, the morale of the army was instantly shattered, and countless of our own troops began to retreat. The supervisor army was unable to stop the defeat by even beheading more than a dozen heads.
Yang Gan was not a fool, so he hurriedly ran towards the back when he saw this.
“Drive, drive, drive~~~~”
........
"You damn thing are moving." Yang Qian was almost going crazy. This dead horse just wouldn't move. Why was it different from what was shown in the TV series? When you say "drive", you mean first gear, "drive" means third gear, "drive, drive" + a whip. It's fifth gear, and it's the brake.
Perhaps because they saw the reinforcements arriving, the Huns became more ferocious. Several cavalry rushed in the direction of Yang Gan. The armor was worn by General Xia. If he got this head, he would definitely have contributed a lot.
Seeing the malicious look, Yang Qian's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He felt anxious and clamped his legs under the horse's belly. The horse immediately neighed and ran towards the distance.
"Your uncle, reverse the car, reverse the car~~~~!"
Yang Gan's roar not only did not stop the war horse, it ran towards the opposite side like crazy. If you look down from the sky, you will find that your own cavalry and infantry have begun to rout. Only one horse is heading towards the opponent's large army, madly Rush away.
Several soldiers looked back and felt their souls rising.
"Wow, so fierce."
"Slam the hammer hard and he's dead."
Yang Gan's face was pale, and the halberd he waved in his hand was unable to splash water, and broken limbs and remains were continuously chopped away along the way.
"You bastards, I'm not even afraid of Huabei calling for payment. If you kill one, you can kill two and earn one~~~!"
Yang Gan roared crazily, trying to suppress the fear in his heart with such a roar.
Under the extreme threat of death, he actually used his own strength to scatter the leading troops of the Huns' reinforcements. Once the cavalry loses their number and speed, their power will be greatly reduced.
The general leading the army was very anxious at this time. Who asked the young master to go to the front line? He was just a supervisor, not a military general causing trouble, but at this time he had no way to save the day. The general thought for a moment and shouted in the direction of Yang Gan, "Look, the Huns' cavalry has been scattered. The soldiers , let’s fight back.”
Seeing this situation, some of the defeated soldiers and generals became more morale. Some generals pulled back their reins and took the lead in rushing forward.
"How can my Daxia man be so cowardly, kill~~~!"
"Ah~~! I don't care anymore, kill~~~!"
"kill!"
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
Seeing Yang Gan's heroic performance, all the defeated soldiers showed ashamed expressions. The offensive of the Huns cavalry was stalled for more than ten breaths because of Yang Gan's stick. In just ten breaths, the defeated soldiers The soldiers reorganized their resistance.
In such a bloody battlefield, two pairs of vulture eyes stared at Yang Gan who was swallowed up by the cavalry from the city wall. One of them not only had a vulture in his eyes, but also was shocked.
"This boy is really amazing. He is worthy of being born with supernatural powers. He is only eight years old, but his body shape is comparable to that of a sixteen-year-old boy... It's incredible!"
Another handsome young man, wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, looked at the soldiers below with disdain: "Humph, Ji Zhao is brave and foolhardy, arrogant by nature, cruel and unrestrained, and has no lofty ambitions. If he is an ordinary person, he can be a strong general, but it is a pity that It is a sin to be born into a royal family and still be deeply favored by the king..."
At this moment, several stray arrows actually hit the female wall. The young man who spoke first shrank his eyes and said anxiously, "Sir, let's go. Ji Zhao will definitely not survive. Our mission is also completed."
"Well, let's go quickly. It's really easy to plot against a reckless man." The young man shook his feather fan and said calmly.
The two phalanxes assembled were like a battering ram inserted into the cavalry disrupted by Yang Gan. When charging, the cavalry were unstoppable and could penetrate anything that dared to block them. But once the speed slowed down, these infantry But they all carry long halberds, three to four meters long, and one or two handles can cut off the heads of the cavalry with a hook.
The war was going on, from when the sun was in the sky to when the sun was setting in the west, Yang Gan was covered in blood. Although he was holding a halberd in his hands, he couldn't stop shaking.
"Warrior, tell me your name." A man who looked like a Huns general came over on horseback, holding a mace with blood and minced meat in his hand. He was obviously that kind of powerful person. .
He admired Yang Qian very much. He had thousands of cavalry, which would make ordinary people weak at first glance. Although this man looked immature, he was so heroic that he actually attacked his entire cavalry forward with one man and one horse.
"Report, repay your sister, get out of my way quickly." Yang Gan didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to stay away from the place of right and wrong. His horse was running wild just now. If it weren't for the stick in front of him, he would have run away.
