Chapter 63: The Decisive Battle of Warriors
Nervous! The rapid sound of war drums rumbled, and the Chu troops who were stationed in Guanzhong climbed up to the top of the city one after another, looking down apprehensively. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As the cavalry army approached, Chu Jun's face became more and more pale, and his wide eyes were full of horror.
Under the roar of thousands of horses like a split in the sky, the army stopped. The dust that covered the sky and the sun completely submerged Bian Guan, and the choked Chu army couldn't open his eyes.
The smoke and dust fell, the sky and the earth, and the city was closed, and there was silence, except that there were horses occasionally snorting.
It turned out that it was not the Huns, and the Chu army breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where is the army!" the general of the Chu army asked loudly, and a trembling voice came out in the distance, echoing between heaven and earth, and then being swallowed up by the space in the distance, silent.
No one answered.
The general of the Chu army swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty.
"You ......" The general plucked up his courage to ask again, and saw one of the people in the army below, and his eyes suddenly looked at him.
The coldness in his eyes made the general's voice stop abruptly, and the air seemed to freeze, trapping him firmly and not daring to move. The sun in the sky was like a huge ice ball, and a chill came out of the soles of his feet, and the general was almost unable to withstand the pressure.
Pei Yun looked at the Chu general on the city tower, looking at the blood stains on the city wall that had not yet faded, and the huge anger and urgency made him calm down.
At this time, he rode from the side of the formation, and immediately said: "General, the Hun army has been killed from the rear!"
Pei Yun was expressionless and looked back at the back.
Behind, smoke and dust billowed again, and horses' hooves rumbled. Chu Jun also saw these.
Pei Yun quickly ordered Leping to take 20,000 soldiers to the Ma Yi Cottage to meet with the 20,000 trained warriors inside, and ordered to move according to the plan.
Leping went on his own.
Pei Yun was even more angry in his heart, but this moment was obviously not the best moment to win Bian Pass. He originally wanted to set up countless traps on the desert after he came back and waited for the Huns to drill, so that his own soldiers would shed less blood and sacrifice, but he didn't want the Hun army to come so quickly.
It seems that the only way to do it is to give it a go.
Pei Yun took a deep breath. War is simple, crisp, and ruthless, so you need a person who is both simple and ruthless to carry out the war to the end, so let yourself and carry this war to the end.
The army turned, and Pei Yun led the others to the front of the battle.
This time, Han Ming rode his own decisive battle, and if he lost, he would be defeated forever.
The war horse began to become restless, restless with four hooves, and from time to time "bald" snorted, making a posture ready to attack.
Behind Pei Yun, the hands of the soldiers holding the knives became tighter and tighter, and there was no trace of nervousness and fear in their eyes, but resoluteness, and their eyes were red. This battle is a battle for survival, a battle of life and death!
Pei Yun raised the knife, he seemed to have never raised the knife so hard, his eyes were firm and frosty.
The moment he raised his knife—
The Han Ming Army shouted: "Kill!"
This was just the front row seeing Pei Yun raising his knife, and then, the shouts came one after another, like waves in the sky, and the sound became louder and louder!
At last!
"Kill!!" The shout echoed and roared between the heavens and the earth! It was as if the heavens were shaken! The power in that voice, the tyranny in that voice, the majesty, and the magnificence that rose to the sky!
The Chu army that was shocked was all frightened.
The warriors under the banner of the Hug stood under their seats, and their steel knives exuded a thick killing aura! Just like their eyes, they were cold.
"Kill ......" Pei Yun whispered, this voice could only be heard by him. But the arm he swung forward led 150,000 people forward, and the Warrior Army poured out, and there was an avalanche! They pointed their arrows at the sky!
Thousands of horses galloping, overwhelming!
Pei Yun did not join the battlefield, because he was the core, what he needed to do was not to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but to coordinate and observe the situation on the battlefield, although it was a matter of dominating the advantages and disadvantages.
On the opposite side, the Hun cavalry also shouted thunderously, rising and falling with the back of the horse, and their eyes were full of aggressive and angry excitement.
The Warriors held all the sounds they wanted to make in their throats, and they wanted to gather all their strength together.
The rain of arrows fell in the dark, brutally taking the lives of one Hun after another, and then-
With a sound of the sky cracking, countless blood flowers splashed wildly into the sky, and two waves of teams collided!
Yue Ying's target was directed at a Xiongnu general, his arms were bruised, and the knife fell suddenly, slashing towards the head of the Xiongnu general.
The Hun gritted his teeth and picked up the scimitar in his hand to meet it.
After three months of bloody bathing on this grassland, countless battles, countless times of integrating experience with the sword technique taught by Pei Yun, Yue Ying's combat power has already exceeded the original by several times. This knife cut the Hun general off his horse, and then continued to look for the next target, his eyes were like beasts, like the blood-red wolf eyes on his helmet.
The more they should be crazy, everyone is crazy, they know in their hearts that if this battle cannot be won, what awaits them is death, even if death is not far from their side at this moment, but they are at least fighting for immortality!
The fighters are heavier than the other, and the strength of the knife is greater than the other, and everyone is a deadly way of fighting. The warriors are red-eyed!
Bloody wounds appeared on people's bodies, dripping with blood and shocking!
But they didn't care.
Everyone was caught in a frenzied battle, and the sounds of killing, shouting, screaming, and clashing weapons were intertwined to form a magnificent and tragic symphony!
People fell one by one, but the scope of the battlefield continued to expand, and the places where blood flowed became wider and wider, and life became the most humble thing here. Human life is like a mustard, and it is most clearly and bloodily embodied here.
There were also those who were cut down and fell to the ground, trampled to death by countless feet. Several people also besieged one person, who was cut into blood foam by random knives and did not see his human form. In the sound of fighting, from time to time, there were flying heads and stump arms, bringing up a rain of blood like red horses, and everyone below the splash turned into bloody people.
Blood, there are their own, and there are other people's.
Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field.
This place has completely become purgatory, reflecting the sky red.
In the rear, Ji Congee sat high on a temporary high platform, surrounded by dozens of generals on the left and right, looking at the battlefield in front of him, his eyes grim.
In this war, even if the Xiongnu wins, I am afraid that they will be greatly injured, and they will no longer be able to attack Chu, and there are few women left in the grassland, and if they want to restore the prosperity of the Xiongnu, it will not be possible in a hundred years.
I only hope that Chu Ting will not have such a teacher again.
At this moment, dust suddenly rolled up in the north, and when the porridge was checked, it was actually a black-armored cavalry, counting five thousand, rushing to the battlefield and directly killing the Hun warriors.
Where did this army come from? But with only these people, it's not a drop in the bucket.
But soon, another cavalry came from the north, also black-clad and fresh-armored, with cold steel swords, and did not hesitate to kill the Hun cavalry.
Then, wave after wave of black-armored cavalry bloodily attacked, Ji Congee couldn't sit still, how many such troops are there! Could it be that Chu Ting still has a large number of ambush soldiers?
Ji Congee thought so, what about the Hun cavalry on the battlefield.
The army that came from the north, although the number was small, but like waves, wave after wave, they were like phantom soldiers from hell, they could never be killed, they could not be destroyed, and the pressure on the hearts of the Huns gradually turned into fear.
Pei Yundu stood outside the battlefield, his face was calm and composed, but he was already anxious. If all the troops in the mountains of Ma Yi are dispatched and the Xiongnu are not defeated, everything will be over.
Finally, after the next wave of cavalry killed, the Huns could no longer withstand the huge pressure, and cracks began to appear in their fragile wills, first one cavalry fled, then ten, then hundreds, and finally into a rout!
Pei Yun was relieved.
Countless defeated soldiers spread on the ground like ants, and the inverted torrent instantly rushed across the army array guarding Ji Congee. At a loss, Ji Congee, who was still defeated for some reason, was hugged off the platform by his panicked subordinates, and retreated in embarrassment with the crowd of defeated people.
"No, no, my Huns have not been defeated yet!" Ji Congee roared unwillingly, and then the Huns' fighting spirit was lost, and the defeat was decided.
The remaining 10,000 soldiers hidden in the Ma Yi Mountain poured out, joined forces with the army, pursued and killed the Hun deserters, the two armies of different natures were mixed together and could not distinguish between you and me, hundreds of thousands of horses formed a black torrent that moved the heavens and the earth, flooding the earth!
The sword forest swirled and rolled, and the soldiers under the banner of 100,000 characters chased and killed with red eyes, driving the Huns out of the northwest desert, and then collected the troops and returned to the pass.
With the aura of brutality and the coercion of killing, the overwhelming army of Humming densely surrounded Bian Pass, just like a monstrous wave trapped in a small boat, and the boat was about to be subverted in an instant in the turbulence of the big waves.
This earth-shattering battle really happened in front of all the Chu troops, this army like the Shura army clearly appeared in front of all the Chu troops, and this blood-colored desert that could not be seen shook the hearts of all Chu troops!