Chapter 11 The Frightened Huns [Ask for Votes, Ask for Recommendation Votes!] 】
Under Sen Han's gaze, the bearded man could no longer be calm.
Ask yourself, if you go head-to-head with that killing god, being able to block three rounds under the dragon-like spear is already a super-level performance!
"Stop him! Stop him! ”
"Who can stop him, a hundred gold, a hundred fat sheep, and a woman slave can be picked at will!"
Unable to care about anything else, all kinds of motivating rewards were thrown out in one go.
As for whether it can be cashed in, I don't care about it at all.
If the son of Emperor Daqin can be captured alive, then these rewards shouted out are naturally not worth mentioning.
But if you return from defeat and flee back with the remnants of the defeated army, you don't need to worry about whether you can not honor it.
Except for the fact that no one stopped him, so he didn't have to cash in, and it was hard to say whether he had the life to go back!
Fusu is like a mighty lion rushing into the flock at this moment, no one can resist it!
In particular, a rudimentary arrow was shot from time to time in the rear, cutting off the Huns who were ready to attack at any time behind them, making the offensive look more powerful!
The Hun cavalry was timid, and the cavalry blocking the front involuntarily controlled the horses to retreat.
The beard watched his men retreat, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he slashed at the back of a cavalryman who was quietly retreating in front of him.
He shouted angrily: "Whoever dares to retreat, die!" ”
For a while, those who were timid saw that someone was cowardly and killed, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to retreat anymore, and they stubbornly went up.
The bearded man saw that his men were timid in their hearts, and his brows were furrowed, and he felt that it was time to boost their morale.
He shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't be afraid, he is only one person, and when he is always exhausted, rush!" ”
It seemed that this reminder had worked, and the fading morale was lifted.
"Rush!"
"He's only one person, don't be afraid, rush!"
As if to cheer themselves up, the cavalry, which formed a closed circle, shouted and rode their horses forward.
It's not that they haven't seen the warriors of the prairie, but when they are defeated by the wheel battle.
The commander of the hundred cavalry stared at the back, and between being engaged in military justice and dying in battle, he could only choose the latter.
As for whether it will become cannon fodder that consumes the enemy's physical strength, then it can only be left to fate.
The morale of the Huns was greatly boosted, and the servants rushed forward one after another, screaming that they were about to charge.
Click!
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the dark night.
Suddenly, the Huns, who were on the outermost part of the encirclement, hurriedly turned their heads to look.
I saw that in the distance, a cavalry team of about 500 people was galloping rapidly.
Everyone is wearing black armor and holding a long ge, and the whole team has a bad spirit, and at first glance it is a battle-hardened veteran!
Liu Jice ran at the front, and saw the situation under the torch from a distance.
Seeing that Fusu was surrounded by more than 200 Hun cavalry, he was so anxious that his eyes were about to split.
Anxiously shouted: "Quick, protect the child!" ”
The five hundred lords who followed closely on the side saw the situation clearly, and they were also anxious to smoke above their heads.
As the leader of the pro-soldiers, if the eldest son has any mistakes because of dereliction of duty, it is enough for him to be exterminated!
However, the speed of Traceless was too fast, leaving them far behind, and the horsewhip in his hand was about to be broken before he hurriedly caught up.
Shouted: "Protect Childe!" Brothers, kill! ”
"Kill!"
Suddenly, the high-pitched shouts of killing resounded in the night sky.
The Huns were already frightened to be killed, but now when they saw the large number of Qin cavalry, they immediately lost their will to fight, and the team became chaotic.
The Huns panicked.
Fusu still looked calm, and his eyes were firmly locked on the target.
Brush!
The dragon spear slashed, harvesting the lives of several Hun cavalrymen who were panicking.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the bearded horseman.
The sharp spear head flickered with cold light, and stabbed straight out with a fierce momentum.
"Not good!"
The commander of the hundred cavalry knew that he could not do anything when he saw the arrival of the Qin army of the brigade, and immediately wanted to order the first withdrawal.
Otherwise, you will be stuck in the village, and there will be no way to run at that time!
It's just that when he was about to give the order to retreat, he saw the cold light flickering and the head of the spear that did not stain half a cent of blood stabbed him.
His face changed suddenly, and he raised his scimitar in a panic to resist.
Under the crisis of life and death, he couldn't care about giving the order to retreat, and he couldn't stop shouting:
"Kill him, kill him!"
The tip of the spear stabbed straight into the scimitar's blade.
In an instant, a gap appeared on the knife face, and a spider's web-like crack spread.
Bite!
There was a crunch.
The scimitar that stood in front of it exploded, turning into pieces and sputtering out.
Seeing his beloved scimitar shattering, the Hundred Horsemen stared at him in surprise with a look of disbelief!
This scimitar is not from the Western Regions, it is made of refined steel, and it is extremely hard to blow hair and break hair!
In several wars, with this scimitar made of stainless steel, I don't know how many bronze blades of the Qin army have been smashed, and the lives of the Great Qin soldiers have been harvested.
It can be said that even if the bearded hundred horsemen don't sleep with a woman in their arms at night, they must hold this scimitar that is regarded as a treasure to sleep!
However, this Hundred Refining Scimitar, which he was so proud of, was shattered by a single shot!
The moment the scimitar shattered, it seemed that even the heart was broken.
Wrong!
It's not as if, it's a real heartache, or a violent colic!
After shattering the scimitar, the dragon spear continued to castrate, and before it could react, it stabbed straight into the chest.
The blood groove is crossed, and the pain that pierces the heart is real!
The surrounding Huns were stunned when they saw their superiors being pierced through the chest.
"Captain of a hundred horses!" exclaimed, and subconsciously rushed up.
Fusu's eyes froze, and his arm lifted up.
The nearly 200-pound body of the beard was picked up with one arm and hung in the air.
He shouted in a deep voice: "Who, who else will fight!" ”
The violent posture, coupled with the domineering aura of the king, suddenly frightened the Hun cavalry into weakness.
"Kill!" The five hundred lords held up a bronze sword, crossed the big pit on horseback, and slashed down with a sword.
Suddenly, a skull flew up, and blood gushed out.
Seeing this, the other already frightened Huns only felt weak, the weapon in their hands fell to the ground, and they hurriedly waved their hands and shouted: "Don't kill me, I surrender!" ”
On the battlefield, the boss is dead, and he will definitely be defeated!
Now the leading hundred cavalry commanders were pierced through the chest and picked up on the tip of their guns like broken sacks, and the violent visual impact made them completely lose the courage to resist.
With the first to take the lead, the others also dropped their weapons and honestly dismounted and surrendered.
The Qin army stopped killing, and five hundred cavalry surrounded these surrendering regiments.
The Hun cavalry, who were still fierce and vicious before, knelt on the ground honestly, and did not dare to resist at all.
Liu Ji and the five hundred lords hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and blamed themselves: "The minister's escort is late, and I ask the eldest son to punish him!" ”
Yu Xuan blinked, covered her red lips with her little hands, and said to herself in confusion: "He, he really did it!" ”