Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Former Huns and the Later Slaves
I don't know how many Xiongnu tribes were destroyed, and I don't know how many waves of Xiongnu encirclement and interception! I don't know how many news of the annihilation of the entire army reached Juyan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Hold Yan finally showed a panic, this is not an ordinary army! If this continues, Lan He will be eaten up by it sooner or later, and the Right Virtuous King will no longer exist.
He quickly sent someone to inform Shan Yu of this grim situation and asked for troops to help. He also recalled the Hun cavalry outside, joined forces, looked for pieces of ruins, and chased after Hanming!
Ji Congee learned about Lan He's situation, but he was not nervous, he was very angry.
Angry that the right virtuous king was incompetent, he let tens of thousands of Hun warriors die in vain. However, Grip Yan still has a bit of a brain, and he knows how to use Lou Fufu Yu to play forwards.
He was also angry, "There is a bug that climbs up and down on me, and it bites from time to time, what do you think I should do?"
Zuo Xian Wang Junchen said: "Grab it, and then crush it to death." β
Ji Congee smiled, and sent 100,000 troops to Lanhe first to besiege and kill the so-called Chu soldiers. The army of the three tribes in the rear, 250,000, slowly advanced.
In the hinterland of Lanhe, nearly 40,000 bloodied warriors rested beside the corpses everywhere, and more than 30 probe horses took turns to pay attention to the surrounding movements, in case the Hun cavalry suddenly arrived.
The soldiers were slightly wounded, seriously wounded, and had their limbs cut off, and the sound of pain and snorting in pain continued. Unwounded warriors wore strings to bandage their bleeding companions.
"Come on, kill meβ" cried out a warrior in his hoarse throat as his right arm was cut off at the shoulder, and his legs were cut in half, bleeding so hard that he couldn't stop it.
Pei Yun stepped over in a few steps, and his eyes showed unbearable under his messy hair.
"General......" The soldier looked up at Pei Yun and said in a weak voice: "General, my name is ...... Wang Er was stunned...... Give me...... My mother's body is not good......"
Pei Yun held the soldier's cold hand tightly and nodded heavily.
A smile appeared at the corner of the warrior's mouth as he vomited blood, and his pale face twitched with pain, "General...... Brother Yun, give your brother a good time. β
Pei Yun nodded and pulled out the knife under his ribs.
The warrior's face returned to calm, slowly closed his eyes, and let go of everything.
The companions around the perimeter turned their heads one after another.
The flash of the knife brought up countless drops of blood.
Pei Yun stood up and ...... knife Sheathed.
The soldier smiled and was tied to a horse by his companions, he was going to the martyr's cemetery, and Wang Erleng's name would also be engraved on the hero's monument.
Pei Yun looked around, how many soldiers were covered in bruises, how many soldiers were endangered, the armor of the Warrior was full of holes and sores, and the Chu people were clothed with quails, miserable and miserable.
But he never regretted it.
Zhuang Zhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns! To fight a real bloody battle, is the real predator.
Pei Yun didn't know that nearly 200,000 Hun cavalry were surrounding them on both sides, and his eyes were cast into the distance.
The continuous plains, stretched under the sky, without hills, are as calm as the sea on a calm day. The boundless plains are flat, vast, vast, and breathtaking.
Between heaven and earth, a cavalry army stood silently, the black pressure of the human head could not be seen, the blade reflected a breathtaking cold light under the bright sun, the brown blood stains on the armor covered with knife marks penetrated, and the two ghostly lights on the face armor penetrated people, cold-blooded and ruthless.
In the south, a black line gradually widened, and with the passage of time, countless rough and hideous faces were clearly visible on the black line, they were steppe cavalry, there were annoying buildings, there were more husbands and people, and more were Huns.
This is the army that the right virtuous king has chased, and there are 70,000 of them.
Holding Yan's eyes breathing fire, his left hand held the handle of the knife hard, as if he was holding the arrogant and domineering Chu general.
It was this beggar-like army that ruined his tribe and ruined him. He's going to destroy this army and crush that general to pieces!
"Kill, kill them allβ" Shake Yan shouted hysterically, ignoring the strange eyes of others, he only wanted to kill the army in front of him.
Pei Yun raised his knife!
"Huh!" 40,000 people roared in unison!
At that moment, it was like a thunderclap that shook the dam, and the black torrent burst down the embankment.
After that moment, the sky was filled with the clashing of weapons and the roar of fighting. The blades on the top of the warriors' heads fell one after another! In the world that could be seen, from one end to the other, the field shook, and the infinite space shook like the sea! On the vast and boundless ground, blood and upturned dirt were mixed together......
At this moment, the horses' hooves rumbled in the northwest direction!
Pei Yun looked back and couldn't help but lose color.
I don't know when, another Xiongnu army appeared on the grassland, and there were 100,000 people all over the plains!
It was an army sent by Ji Congee.
It's not good, there are too many Huns, and if they are trapped, they will not be able to protect themselves.
Kill the past-
Pei Yun tore the big flag in the hands of the flag soldiers, and waved it violently to the east, his resolute face was full of determination, and the big banner flew with the wind, slashing towards the east, as if he was going to reverse the wind!
The army of porridge has arrived!
The soldiers moved with Pei Yun, throwing down countless corpses, with scars, broken blades, and blood-soaked eyes, tearing open a hole in the Xiongnu army, pouring out, and heading east.
The Hun army hurriedly pursued, and half a day later, the horsepower was not enough, and I watched the Huming horse disappear from sight.
The yin wind lined up, the grass roots were trampled up by the horses' hooves, the yellow sand rolled up the torn armor, the air was filled with a disgusting fishy smell, several vultures hovered over the corpses all over the field, some of the corpses were still arrows, the broken blade was still in the hands of the corpses, and the yin wind began to howl angrily, as if to wake up the dead souls.
As night gradually enveloped the grassland, a full moon flashed out of the fish-scale clouds, and the grassland was filled with a hazy moonlight, like a faint silver mist rising up.
Under the oblique moon, an elongated, distorted shadow appeared from the bottom of the slope, then two, then three, and then countless shadows one after another.
The morale of the Humes did not drop.
They know what they should do next, overcome the fear that death brings them, overcome the depression that defeat brings them, remember this defeat, and then get it back with interest.
A rickety warrior fell off his horse, and immediately someone went down to help him up.
"General, he's dead. β
Pei Yun heard it silently, and everyone was silent.
The companion lifted the deceased on horseback and tied it firmly.
The horsemen continued to march silently.
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in front, and when they approached, it turned out to be a scout horse.
Is there a situation?
"General, five miles ahead I found a tribe, and the size of it was only four or five thousand people. Tanma said excitedly.
Hearing this, a ghostly light appeared in the eyes of all the riders...... It's like a wolf in the dark.
The rapid march lasted two days and one night without food or drink, and the horsemen, who had been tormented by hunger and fatigue, could not bear it, and there were many wounded, and their lives were at risk. When they heard the news at this time, they all cheered up and pulled their knives out of their sheaths.
Pei Yun immediately made a decision and led the crowd to rush to the tribe at a medium speed.
Calculating the speed of the cavalry army in the past two days, the Huns should not have caught up, and with the wisdom of the Huns, they will not be able to design ambushes.
The land of five miles will be there soon.
The tribe was completely shrouded in night, and there was silence, except for a few sparse lights.
Pei Yun passed the order, the seriously wounded were behind, and the lightly injured and uninjured were in front, preparing for a surprise attack.
At this moment, countless torches suddenly lit up in the tribe, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day, and then, those countless torches poured out from the tribe and stopped fifty steps away from Pei Yun's horse.
By the light of the fire, the faces of those people were clearly visible.
Pleated trousers, belted waist, feet wearing hooves, all of them are short and strong, and the Huns are not exactly like the Huns.
Seeing that the gang stopped, Pei Yun also raised his hand to stop the team. I heard one of the tribesmen babbling loudly.
Pei Yun frowned, not understanding what the man meant.
Then he heard the man, "Who are you, and why are you?"
That man could speak the language of the Central Plains.
Pei Yun stepped forward and said in an irresistible voice: "My troops need water, food, and medicine. β
When He Ashu heard this, he smiled and said: "This is easy to say, this ......" Then his face froze, and as his gaze looked from Pei Yun's troops into the distance, as far as he could reach, a black shadow stretched to the end, and there were probably tens of thousands of people, and all of them had weapons in their hands.
He Ashu sweated on his back, thinking that if he hadn't been vigilant and brought people out, looking at the posture of this group of troops of unknown origin, he would have forcibly plundered the tribe.