Chapter 483: Six Hundred Against Ten Thousand, How to Fight?

No matter how difficult things are, there is only the difference between 0 times and countless times, after personally ordering the slaughter of a tribe, Huo Quzhi felt that his spirit had been completely baptized, and he completely let go of the etiquette taught to him by his elders, what benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, to hell with it, at this moment there is only one goal in his eyes, victory, victory by any means, at all costs!

Under the order of Huo Quai, 600 light cavalry Feng pointed out, all the Xiongnu tribes on the road were completely wiped out, under the suggestion of Yang Pingfan, the Han army adopted a very radical three-light policy, burned, killed, destroyed, tents, captured grain and carts were burned, the population and livestock were all slaughtered, and even the water source was poisoned, so that the Huns had no water to drink.

But they couldn't kill everyone, there were always fish that slipped through the net, and they were so angry that they vomited blood, and almost fainted, and in a fit of rage, they ordered the army to retreat, get out of the confrontation with Wei Qing, and instead sent ten elite teams of 1,000 people to search for the Han light cavalry.

Although the grassland is vast, the Huns are good at tracing and pursuing, and an invisible net opens a bloody mouth to the six hundred light horsemen.

But they can't always catch up with this Han cavalry, six hundred light cavalry out of nowhere, every time they escape from the gap when the encirclement is about to close, sometimes they will kill a horse pistol, bite hard at the pursuers, the Huns are dragged around by them, exhausted not to say, full of hatred can not find a window to vent, hard to hold others to suffocate to death.

The royal court was destroyed, the tribe was slaughtered, and these news reached the Xiongnu army through several hands, and the army's morale was unstable, morale was low, and a defeat was inevitable.

The six-way army led by Wei Qing swept into the desert, and the Huns were worried about their wives and children in the rear, how could they have the heart to fight, the two armies were connected, and the Huns were crushed for thousands of miles.

What happened on the frontal battlefield, far away in the enemy's rear of the six hundred light cavalry did not know, they have been addicted to killing, completely become a bloodthirsty Hun army, everywhere they went, the blood flowed like a river, the cavalry horses under the neck of the head more and more, each of them has at least ten heads, this represents a great military merit, take it back is a huge reward, some cavalry in order to make more space, even cut off the head again, only half of it, just to hang more.

Lady luck will not favor a person forever, and the small army attacked the rear of the Huns for half a month, and finally ran into trouble.

The captain occasionally felt cold and fell ill.

It is a fatal thing to suffer from a severe cold on the battlefield, with a high fever, dizziness, unable to ride a horse, unable to hold a knife, especially in this era, there are no antiseptics, and getting a severe cold is almost no different from a death sentence.

Huo Qubing completely lost his combat effectiveness, he was only seventeen years old, his body bones had not yet grown, and he had not undergone such high-intensity training, he spent more than ten days on horseback in a row, never slept or eaten decent meals, his spirit was highly tense, and he couldn't hold it anymore after all, and in the end, Huo Qu fell ill.

The main general fell, unable to continue to command the battle, and if he continued to survive, he might even lose his life, Yang Pingfan had no choice but to end the attack and harass the operation for him, and led the army to the south to join the main force.

With the patient dragging, the speed of the march is inevitably limited, the whereabouts of 600 people are difficult to hide, the Hun cavalry who surrounded and suppressed them finally found an opportunity, and the trace came, two thousand people surrounded the Han army in front and back, and the Huns who were eager for revenge launched an attack impatiently, eager to devour the enemy alive.

This cavalry of the Han army is actually far from being elite, they are all old veterans, and the Weiqing army does not take them with them when they go out to fight, only let them stay in the camp, and it is purely the ability of the two main generals to achieve such a big result.

A group of veterans turned their horses and walked, but there were also Huns in front of them to block, this battle was inevitable, and the veterans had to open their bows and arrows to make the last fight.

"Horizontal and vertical are enough, no matter how much you kill, you will earn it!"

The veterans went out and shot a sparse rain of arrows from afar, hiding in the skillful stirrups of the Huns, and this rain of arrows did not hit several targets.

The Huns figured out the strength of the Han army, pounced on the horse, and at the critical moment a soldier rushed out of the team, firing three arrows in a row, and the three Huns who rushed to the front were all arrows in the throat, and immediately planted from the horse.

This is not counting, the Huns have not yet reacted, the man moves extremely fast, holding the bow arm in his left hand, taking the arrow from the quiver behind his back with his right hand, and launching the bow with the arrow in one go.

First of all, this is a hard bow that ordinary people can't pull away at all, otherwise the arrow would not have been able to fly so far and so fast, and then there is no one else in the Han army except General Li Guang, but this person's outfit is clearly a pawn.

The archer is Yang Pingfan, he shot a pot of arrows, the arrogance of the Huns was completely suppressed, even the people on horseback could not all be all the archers, they relied on the cover of the rain of arrows to hit the enemy, and they would be timid when they met the archers.

But Yang Pingfan was only one person after all, and he was not holding a Gatling machine gun in his hand, and when the Huns saw the tired heads hanging on the saddle of the Han army behind him, the monstrous anger in their hearts burned up their timidity, and they let out a wild cry and desperately pressed up.

Yang Pingfan shot a pot of arrows, in exchange for the results of dozens of fallen grass and trampled into flesh, but that's all, the short time he fought for allowed the six hundred cavalry to push to a nearby small hill, surrounded by regiments. A must-read book

The Huns saw that the enemy had become a turtle in the urn, the momentum was like a rainbow, shouting all the way to kill, Yang Pingfan commanded everyone to set up an iron shield on the slope, set up archers behind the shield, shoot the position with bows and arrows, the Hun cavalry rushed to kill several times, all were repulsed.

The two armies were at a stalemate, corpses accumulating up and down the hillside, and the green pasture grass was dyed blood-red. At dawn, the dawn first appeared, Yang Pingfan saw that the Huns were all supported by one breath, and now the sharp spirit has been discharged, and ordered the cavalry to change into iron armor and iron armor, ride on the horse, and the horse body is also covered with armor, Yang Pingfan waved a whip, six hundred iron horsemen guarded Huo Quai, like a torrent of steel poured down, the Huns raised their bows and shot each other, shot the stainless steel armor, the arrows were broken, the Han army was strong with a strong spear, and in an instant, the Huns army collapsed a corner, straight through the heart of the formation.

The Hun army in other directions rushed to hear the news, trying to encircle the Han army, Yang Pingfan held the ring head knife, led the army to shuttle, repeatedly impacted, such as boiling water through the ice, in an instant, the Huns encircled a gap and drove away.

The Han army ran out for a few miles, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the smoke and dust in the south suddenly rose, and a team of men and horses appeared at the end of the field, with no less than 10,000 people, with bright clothes and armor, and the clothing of the Huns was impressive.

Seeing this, the surviving Han army was dumbfounded, the long knife in his hand hung low, hundreds against tens of thousands, how to fight this, the chasing soldiers who were eating farts behind also saw the arrival of reinforcements, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they accelerated their speed and surrounded them.

Yang Pingfan has been pushed into the Chinese army at this moment, found Huo Quai's location, everyone made a simple carriage with the captured cart and war horses, Huo Quzhi was lying in it, angry like a gossamer, several Han women who were rescued before were responsible for taking care of him, Yang Pingfan lifted the curtain and climbed into the car, and saw several women with tears on their faces, Huo Quzhi's face was pale, and he saw that there was only air intake and no air out.

"Turn your heads!"

Yang Pingfan reversed the handle of the knife, the blade swiped on the wrist, and fed a little blood column into Huo Quzhi's mouth before the wound healed, after a few times, Huo Quzhi's face began to flush, Yang Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief, took off his clothes with three times and divided by two, changed it himself, clicked, and shrunk his body to about the same size as Huo Quzhi, coughed dryly, activated his mimicry ability, adjusted his voice to be similar to Huo Quzhi, and then ripped off a piece of cloth and covered his face.

"Take care of this son, your rich future is in him. ”

The women only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then disappeared.

The cavalry of the Han army has been surrounded by regiments, and suddenly a man and a horse rushed out of it, holding a horse lance, he urged the horse to protrude, rushed straight to the front, raised the spear in his hand, and put a Hun cavalry under the horse.

These veterans looked at it fixedly, it was actually the main general who went out to fight in person, the hostility was raised, and the cowardice was extinguished, and they also knew what they had done to the Huns, and it was not good to die if they surrendered, so it was better to fight again before dying.

For a while, the blood was flying, the war was more tragic, the Hun reinforcements had not yet approached, suddenly the soldiers were divided into two ways, the two wings were outflanked, Yang Pingfan's horse lance was flattened, and the Hun cavalry of Shangwan was charged, time seemed to flow, the last time in the Jin Dynasty, it was the same, but those lovers, best friends, comrades-in-arms who accompanied themselves in the long river of history, where did they go?

Yang Pingfan galloped wildly, knocked a Hun foot soldier who could not react, picked up an iron shield to block arrows, and broke into the Hun army array.

Seeing this, a centurion raised a spear to stab, Yang Pingfan twisted the spear shaft, and the divine power marched, the centurion's heart was like a lightning strike, the spear tail was pierced in front of the heart, and the back heart was revealed, and a transparent hole was pierced in his body, and his momentum was not stopped, flying forward, Yang Pingfan kept going, grabbed behind him, and buckled the spear body,

Pumping outward, blood rained, and the centurion was like a pile of soft mud, paralyzed on his horse.

Yang Pingfan people are like tigers, horses are like dragons, the Huns are in the formation, the left blocks the right stabs, galloping east and west, there is no one under the general, the momentum is like a firelight, the Hun army formation is cut in half, until the back of the formation, the party wants to kill the horse back, suddenly see the front reinforcement array in the handsome flag high, one of its top body, leopard head and tiger eyes, the physique is exceptionally strong, the front chest and back are covered with copper coin-shaped tattoos, at first glance, it is like a money leopard full of energy, whip and command, the bearing is very different.

"Such a stylish person must not be the main general, but also a senior commander, since he wants to pretend to be forced, he has to pay a price. ”

Yang Pingfan grabbed the horse's belly and immediately charged at the flower-armed man.

The flower-armed man also saw Yang Pingfan coming out of the formation at this time, and he was very shocked, and he ordered the arrow to be released.

Yang Pingfan also threw the iron shield, arched his body, reduced wind resistance, and made the war horse run faster, countless random arrows pierced him, all of them were bounced away, joke, chitinous exoskeleton that can resist 7.62 caliber bullets, how can a mere arrow break the defense.

The Hun army has a round of arrows, the second arrow has not yet been wound, and Yang Pingfan has rushed to the handsome banner with one person and one horse!

The flower-armed man was surprised that the opponent came so quickly, but he had been in battle for a long time, and he was also fearless about this strong enemy.