"Hmph——!"
More than 600 pigs and cows charged with their bodies on fire, while still making shrill screams.
Especially those pigs, whose screams were so sharp and harsh that they made people and gods fly.
"No... this is not..." King Pu of Kunming, Ci Tu, looked at the army of fire ox and fire pig charging crazily in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, and he had no idea how to deal with it.
"Squeak!" The monkey turned around and hugged its head, trembling with fear, leaving only its red butt outside.
But what was even more frightening were the war elephants. When had they ever seen such a battle? At this time, the timid war elephants had already stopped charging.
Even if the domestic animals in front of them are much smaller than them, if you have the courage to hedge, with their thick skin and weight of several tons, it may not be difficult to rush through these pigs and cows that are on fire and can't tell the target.
But the smart and life-saving elephants will not take this risk.
The frightened war elephants immediately turned around.
The equally frightened elephant soldiers slapped the elephants' backs in panic and tried to use long sticks to order the elephants to continue charging.
However, how can a war elephant in this state obey orders obediently?
"Don't turn around! Keep charging, keep charging! Those beasts can't do anything to you, you... Hey, hey, what are you going to do?! Hey, ah -!"
The barbarian soldier, who was anxiously beating the elephant's legs with a long stick and screaming in his mouth, was unexpectedly rolled up by a thick elephant trunk, and then the vision in front of him immediately began to spin.
puff!
The barbarian soldier, who was thrown backward by the war elephant, drew a curve that could not be said to be graceful, and accidentally bumped into the horns of a fire ox that was desperately running away.
The fire bull was blindfolded and didn't know what it had hit. It became more and more frightened as it ran and swung its head wildly.
The poor barbarian soldier was turned into messes in his stomach... He hung on the horns of a cow for a long time and finally landed, and was trampled by cows and pigs.
"Disperse! Disperse!" Meng Huo anxiously turned his horse to the flanks and loudly ordered the barbarians to disperse.
The most dangerous thing now is not the hundreds of burning livestock, but the war elephants that are about to launch a reverse charge. If the army can disperse before being attacked by the elephants, it may not be defeated so miserably.
Meng Huo still had good eyesight. The moment the war elephant stopped charging, he knew that this battle could not be won. Now he just wanted to leave more troops to retreat to Dianchi Lake.
"Brother Yong! You and I will go with our personal guards...Brother Yong? Yong Kai! I am XXOO!" Meng Huo originally wanted Yong Kai to bring his personal soldiers and gather more of the barbarian soldiers on the outside with him. People and horses can provide more protection even if they have to flee.
As a result, when he turned around, there was no sign of Yong Kai around him? The master of the Yong family, who had just regained his confidence, once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the Han army.
At the moment when those pigs and cows rushed out of the fire, the Yong family head, who was quite foresight, had already "switched his strategy" early. At this time, he was able to escape with a speed that was really incomparable...
Meng Huo and his clan brother Meng Yan split up and rushed to the flanks to avoid the impact of the beasts and at the same time gather the surviving barbarians.
The frightened war elephants joined the fire pigs and fire oxen, screaming and joining the charging herd.
Puwang Citu, who was unable to save his life, could only let his mount turn around and flee. The experienced King Kunming knew very well that forcing it to turn around at this time would not only fail to achieve its purpose, but would easily anger it.
This battle is over, just let the white elephant escape, and maybe he can escape with him.
"Ouch!!" The wolf dogs that were drooling and barking also ran away with their tails between their legs and pissed.
The barbarian soldiers who were laughing not long ago began to flee in all directions with desperate shouts. However, with only two legs, how could they outrun the crazy beasts?
Those who were burned to death by fire, those who were gored to death by bull horns, those who were knocked over by pigs and trampled to death, those who were directly picked up and knocked away by war elephants...
The barbarian army, which could hardly be called a battle formation, was now completely thrown into chaos. The battlefield filled with blood and fire was like a purgatory on earth.
Is it more than ten times more tragic than the Han army that was attacked by war elephants before?
"The whole army attacks!" Liu Chan raised his iron spear high and saw the right moment and issued the marching order.
Tom, tom, tom tom…
Different from the chaos when the pigs and cattle were driven away just now, the beating of the war drums at this time varied from slow to fast and was very rhythmic.
"kill--!"
The Red Star Army launched the charge first, and even while running, they still generally maintained their formation.
The Han soldiers behind him also raised their swords and guns and rushed forward with red eyes.
Especially those who failed to withstand the fear in their hearts last time, turned around and ran away, and then witnessed the heroic death of Paoze, who ate and lived with them, and they were tortured by the shame and self-blame in their hearts all the time during this time.
They want to use the blood of the enemy to comfort the sacrificed robes and wash away the cowardice and shame in their hearts.
"Drive!" Liu Chan took the lead and went straight to the barbarian man on the right who was trying to gather the remaining soldiers.
That man was calm in the face of danger and had the air of a general. He should be Meng Huo.
Liu Chan sprinted at full speed with Wu Zui on his crotch, and the iron spear in his hand danced like a tiger. The barbarian soldiers in front were beaten to pieces with broken bones and tendons, and flew backwards. The more unlucky ones had their heads shot open.
The blood dyed the silver armor and silver spears red, as if they were painted with blood-colored patterns, which was breathtaking to look at.
Meng Huo, who was trying his best to gather his soldiers, was frightened when he saw the person charging straight towards him. However, seeing that the opponent's horse was fast and it was obvious that he could not escape, he immediately put his legs on the horse's belly and took the initiative to meet him with a long knife in his hand.
"Liu Chan! That person is Liu Chan. If we capture him, we can turn defeat into victory!" Meng Huo did not say any heroic words, but saw the only chance of a comeback in front of him and shouted to boost morale.
When the hundreds of soldiers who had just been gathered around him heard this, they all screamed and came towards Liu Chan to kill him.
Liu Chan didn't understand his native dialect, but he could make a rough guess. Seeing that he could boost the morale of his soldiers in such a desperate situation, he couldn't help but take a high look at this person.
[Barbarian King Meng Huo: Current favorability is minus 20]
Sure enough, it was Meng Huo. The two sides were getting closer and closer. Liu Chan looked at the bearded man holding a long sword in front of him. The fierce fighting spirit under the influence of [Gentian] made him couldn't help but let out a flamboyant smile.
You can indeed make a comeback by defeating me, but you have to do it!
"Drive!" Liu Chan urged the horse to speed up again.
The two horses faced each other head-on, and with a simple but precise and swift thrust from their spears, it went straight to Meng Huo's throat.
The opponent waved a long knife with both hands to fight.
clang!
Where the sword and spear collided, a ball of sparks burst out. However, the spear was only deflected by a slight angle and still pierced Meng Huo's neck.
Meng Huo's knife edge shattered after a fight, his hands were numb, and he was frightened. Fortunately, he made a dodge at the same time just in case, and leaned down to avoid the stabbing in embarrassment.
"Huh?" For the sake of the overall situation of Nanzhong, Liu Chan had no intention of taking Meng Huo's life, so he didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to easily avoid it.
But even so, being able to deflect the attack path of his iron spear with a low-quality long knife, and the violent vibrations coming from the iron spear in his hand, all showed that Meng Huo was stronger than he expected in terms of strength and eyesight.
Meng Huo was even more surprised. There were constant skirmishes in Nanzhong. He led his tribe to fight for many years before he gained the prestige among the barbarians. His personal martial arts skills were also outstanding among the barbarians.
However, after just one fight, he was almost stabbed to death by the long-armed young man, whose strange strength was actually much greater than his own!
He knew that if he continued to fight, he would never be a match for Liu Chan, so he took advantage of the situation and turned his horse to run away.
Liu Chan knocked away two more barbarian soldiers who came forward recklessly, turned his head to avoid the poisonous arrow blown by one of the barbarians, rode his horse and hit him with a "shot in the head", which immediately frightened the barbarian soldiers everywhere. For a while, no one dared to attack.
"Hahaha, Meng Huo! Why are you running away, a strong and strong man? Come and fight me again!" After saying that, he urged his horse to chase Meng Huo.
When Meng Huo saw Liu Chan chasing after him, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, why did he run away?
In all my life, I have never seen anyone use a spear made of pure iron as a weapon! Only a fool would fight a monster like you again!
But he didn't have Huo Bu'uli's riding and shooting skills, and he was gradually overtaken by Liu Chan after not long escaping.
"Look at the spear!" Liu Chan warned him loudly, fearing that he would be unprepared and the new iron spear would not be too light or too heavy to knock him to death.
Meng Huo quickly turned around to block, but with such an awkward posture, he couldn't exert any force at all.
clang!
In the second exchange, the long knife was neatly broken into two pieces, and the big iron rod was struck directly on Meng Huo's right arm.
"Ah——!" Meng Huo cried out in pain and rolled off his horse. He rolled a few times and got up. He wanted to pick up the broken knife, but found that his right arm was no longer in control. It was obvious that the bone was broken together with the long knife...
And Liu Chan, who was riding his horse to turn around, had already come back to kill him.
Buzz—!
An iron spear hit his face with a whistling evil wind. Meng Huo closed his eyes in despair, but the expected severe pain did not come, only the wind blew against his face.
At the same time, a majestic voice sounded in my ears: "Rebel General Meng Huo! Why don't you order your people to abandon their weapons and surrender? Do you want to be singled out and exterminated?"
(End of chapter)
