Chapter 279: The Huns Flee and Chase the Slaves
At least more than 2,000 Hun soldiers, in an instant fell into the deep ditch, the bottom of the ditch is full of sharpened stakes, the first batch of hundreds of people who fell down directly to the string into a hedgehog, and the people who fell in the back are also people crowding, people pressing people, horses pressing the human body, rolling around, four hooves flying and wanting to rush out, but in addition to dozens of horses, because the fall is relatively shallow, and the riders on the horses are skillful, they can jump out of the big pit, the vast majority of the Hun soldiers, how can they escape?
Du Yan is this lucky and skilled man, thanks to the large number of guards around him, these people unfortunately filled the pit first, and after many years of fighting, he was experienced in ambushes, and he reined in the reins of the horse at the first time, this mount neighed, jumped directly backwards, stepped on the vests of two unlucky ghosts, and actually flew out of the trap like this.
It's just that when Du Yan looked at the situation in front of him again, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew, there were nearly three thousand subordinates, and he collectively filled the ditch almost in an instant, and the screams were almost not heard, and the people in the pit were pressed and crowded, and the people buried below were obviously out of life, and most of the people on the upper two floors were broken bones and tendons, desperately trying to climb out, but few had such good luck.
There are four or five hundred Hun soldiers in front of the pit who have not fallen into the pit, they have been completely stunned at this time, and they looked back at the big pit behind them in a daze, as if they had given a fixed method, only to hear a burst of intense drums, more than 1,000 Jin soldiers behind the cart, jumped up at the same time, the bow and arrow in their hands were fired continuously, and the rain of arrows was bursting at a storm-like speed, directly sweeping the four or five hundred Hun soldiers.
By the time they reacted, more than 200 people had fallen, and many horses were hit by arrows, and it was impossible for these Huns to be equipped with armor and horses, and the horses that were hit by the arrows neighed and jumped wildly, running wildly, and threw the riders on the horses and all the Hun soldiers they met on the road into the ditch behind them.
Sebada managed to crawl out of the ditch, his whole body covered in blood, even his eyes had been blurred, and finally, he had escaped from the trap full of death and blood, his hand had already touched the ground by the ditch, and with a little more effort, he could escape.
But before Saibada could breathe a sigh of relief, he only felt a pain in the back of his hand, and then with a "click", the iron hooves of a horse stepped heavily on his hand, and the sky was dark, and the rider on the horse was lifted off and smashed down on his head and face at Saibada.
Sebada let out a terrible roar, and before he could get out, he struck the rider hard, and the two of them rolled up the deep ditch together, and their bodies were pierced by a pointed stake, and they never moved again.
Liu Yu shot all the bows and arrows in his hand as fast as he could, he threw away the big bow, pulled out the thick-backed mountain knife on his back, and shouted: "Brother, kill the thief with me!" When he finished shouting these words, his people had already rushed to the edge of the ditch, and with a swing of the knife, the head of a Hun soldier in front of him fell to the ground like a watermelon, and the headless body fell straight into the ditch.
The soldiers of the Jin army let out a burst of cheers, each picked up their spears and broadswords, and pounced forward, after the blow of the trap and the rain of arrows, the Huns who were still standing in front of the trap were less than two hundred, they woke up like a dream, and also drew their blades to counterattack, but it was impossible to line up at all.
Every Hun soldier almost had to deal with the stabbing of seven or eight spears, whether it was on a horse or on foot, almost instantly stabbed down, more than a hundred people screamed and fell, and the remaining dozens of people retreated step by step, and finally they were forced to fall into the trap behind them, the Jin army rushed to the edge of the trap, a burst of knives and spears, stabbed more than 100 Hun soldiers who wanted to crawl to life, stabbed to death, and soon, even the screams could not be heard on the battle line.
Liu Yu stepped onto the yellow horse, waved the blood-stained broadsword, pointed directly at the outside of the camp, and led four or five hundred of his men to flee in a hurry, and shouted arrogantly: "Follow me to chase and kill the fleeing enemy, rush!" ”
Liu Yu took the lead and rushed out, and Tan Pingzhi, Wei Yongzhi and others also jumped on their respective war horses, after Liu Yu learned to ride, he would teach his companions to have nothing to do, and Tan Pingzhi and Wei Yongzhi and other people from the north were even more proficient, this time Liu Yu led more than 1,000 people to come, and the war horses were only more than 100 horses.
Xiang Jing wiped the blood beads on his face, chopped off the head of a Hun soldier who had not yet died of breath next to him with a knife, and said goodbye to his waist. ”
Xiang Jing laughed: "At least more than 20 have been chopped, grandma's, I was still a little weak when I killed the first one, and I killed more in the back and it was like that, and there was no difference from the wood cut during the usual training, but unfortunately, the enemy corpses outside the fence didn't have time to pick up the heads, and there were a lot of them cut down for me in this big ditch, and the eight heads on my waist were just those that fell on the edge of the ditch." ”
Liu Cui smiled: "We have won this battle, happy, too happy?" ”
Liu Yi's voice sounded coldly from the side: "Happy fart, you fools, you know that you are here to collect people's heads, and you don't want to chase and kill the enemy general!" ”
The faces of the two changed, and they looked back at Liu Yi, who was holding the Hundred Refining Su Iron Knife in one hand, and the blood droplets on it flowed in a string, only to see that his face was blue and his expression was hideous.
Xiang Jing reacted at this time, and pointed to the distance: "Brother Xile, it seems that Brother Jinu took the brothers on horseback to pursue the enemy general, you didn't see it when you fought on the other side just now." ”
Liu Yi gritted his teeth: "I only hate that I can't ride a horse, and this time the trap didn't directly kill the enemy general." Listen to me, if you want to make great contributions in the future, you must first learn to ride a horse, otherwise you ............" He hatefully cut off the head of a corpse next to him: "I can only collect the heads of the little soldiers like this!" ”
Liu Cui opened his mouth wide and said, "Brother, this is our brother, you cut it wrong!" ”
Liu Yi sneered: "Whose head is not a head?" Isn't it the same as Hu Manzi when he scatters his hair and braids it? If you can't make a big contribution, you can't find a way to make a small contribution. Our brother is his own person, and after death, he will help us mix up some credit, why not? ”
Xiang Jing and the others woke up like a dream, turned around and started to look for the corpses all over the ground, Liu Yi turned his head to look in the direction where Liu Yu had gone, and muttered: "Du Yan, don't fall into Liu Yu's hands." ”