Hugh Tu left corpses all over the ground, and retreated with the rest of the people.

His heart was bleeding.

He regretted why he hadn't been careful.

This has become the place of the Han people, not the prairie they used to be familiar with.

It has become a giant beast with its mouth open, and everyone who rushes in will be swallowed in one bite.

"Damn it!"

Although he regretted it in his heart, he did not give up.

Thousands of acres of wheat made him careless.

The first thought was that Karasuma and the Han people ran away immediately when they saw them coming.

Unexpectedly, this was deliberately left by Cheng Yunzhi.

Although he paid a heavy price, he still had 20,000 Hun cavalry in his hands.

Hugh Tu thought he still had a good chance of winning.

Having lost a third of his men, he needs more compensation.

Just like that, he will be shaken by the position of his single Yu.

Regardless of whether there are Han Chinese here, in the eyes of other Xiongnu, this is Karasuma.

Hugh Tu Ge absolutely did not allow it, and he was defeated by Karasuma.

He had no way to break through those stone fortresses, but he could bypass them and fight elsewhere.

It is impossible for all parts of Karasuma to have stone fortresses.

Cheng Yuanzhi has spent more than a year just arranging the periphery of the field in order to protect the grain in the field.

In other places in Karasuma, Cheng Yuanzhi doesn't have so much energy, and even if he had, he wouldn't build it.

After all, Karasuma doesn't belong to the Great Han yet.

When Cheng Yuanzhi came here, his main task was to reclaim the fields, followed by monitoring and managing Karasuma.

Hugh Tu Gol wanted to bypass the land of the dead.

First annihilate the 20,000 Xianbei Karasuma mixed cavalry.

When the time comes, you can naturally use your shield and slowly approach the stone fortress.

Even if you can't remove it, just plug the hole with something.

Originally, his purpose was only to grab the grain that had not yet been harvested, but now he needed more, and the wheat in the field could no longer satisfy him.

But after taking the remaining Hun cavalry and bypassing the land of death in front of him.

Dian Wei had already killed the Huns from the rear with two thousand Mo sword iron horses.

"Shan Yu, there are cavalry in the rear." A Hun scout came in a panic.

Hugh Tu asked "How many people?" ”

"About two thousand."

"It's just 2,000 people, what's there to panic about."

Hugh Tu Ge was in a very bad mood now, so he directly raised his horsewhip and whipped it hard.

Syllable!

The scout's face instantly appeared a blood mark, and a piece of flesh on his face was turned out.

He didn't dare to say the latter. Covering his face, he retreated.

Hugh slaughtered this horsewhip, but it did not dispel the fear in his heart.

As a scout, his psychological qualities are stronger than those of most warriors.

He has seen tens of thousands of cavalry, and under normal circumstances, two thousand cavalry, will not make him panic at all.

But what he saw now was completely different from normal cavalry.

The pain on his face couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

The two thousand men were all wrapped in this iron armor. It's like a bunch of ironclad monsters.

Two thousand, but more than ten thousand cavalry.

This Hun scout didn't know how to deal with such an ironclad monster.

The only thought in my mind was to run away as soon as possible.

So after retiring, he mounted his horse and left quietly.

And Hugh slaughtered each other, and only divided 3,000 cavalry to resist Dian Wei behind him.

Under normal circumstances, a thousand Hun cavalry could deal with two thousand Karasuma Xianbei cavalry.

The previous defeat has attracted the attention of Hugh Tu.

He didn't want an accident, so he sent three thousand.

But he didn't listen to the scout's words, he didn't know that the two thousand cavalry behind him were completely different from the cavalry in his impression.

This is an army from the Netherworld.

Don't say that he only sent three thousand, even if it was five thousand or ten thousand, he couldn't stop two thousand Mo sword iron horses.

Dian Wei took these 2,000 people with him, and he dared to directly charge the 30,000 cavalry who were slaughtering each other.

"What's going on?"

With 3,000 people, Mi Tian, the Hun commander who came to resist Dian Wei, already felt that something was wrong.

He was well aware of the sounds and vibrations caused by the cavalry as it ran.

He could tell by the sound, and by the vibrations of the ground, how many enemies lay ahead.

"This is definitely not two thousand cavalry, at least five."

"Damn scouts." Mi Tian gritted his teeth and thought that after he went back, he would definitely kill the scout just now.

Fortunately, he brought 3,000 people with him.

If he had only brought two thousand, or even one thousand, as he had done before, he would probably have to plant.

Three thousand against five thousand, Mi Tian, who is the commander of the Huns, still has a great deal of certainty, but his people are estimated to have great casualties.

But his confidence was soon shaken.

The wind blew, and the blue-yellow grass was crushed.

Mi Tian, as well as the three thousand Huns behind him, all saw it.

It's not five thousand, it's really only two thousand, and the steel torrent that can rush over.

"What is this?"

Three thousand Hun cavalry, swallowing saliva in unison. But I still feel dry in my mouth.

"Kill!"

Mi Tian, the commander of ten thousand people, was also seen for the first time, although he was very uneasy in his heart, but he still rushed over with three thousand Hun cavalry.

The Hun warriors will never flee without a fight.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they dare to rush forward.

The reason why they are stronger than Xianbei Karasuma is because they are more ruthless than Xianbei Karasuma people, not only to their enemies, but also to themselves.

It's just that Mi Tian, a 10,000-man commander with three thousand Hun cavalry, how fast they rushed, how quickly they collapsed.

In front of the heavily armored cavalry, the Hun cavalry, which has always been regarded as the king of the steppe, was vulnerable.

The Huns were ruthless, they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to die worthless.

In the past, even if they died in battle, they had to pull a cushion.

But now, in the face of the Modao Iron Rider who was wrapped in iron armor all over his body, they had nothing to do.

Even if the Huns were ruthless and disregarded for life, when facing the Modao Iron Horse, they would collapse in an instant.

Their swords slashed at the Modao Iron Rider, and only a string of sparks flew up.

And in the next second, they were hacked to death by Modao.

Even if they wanted to attack the war horse, the war horse was also wearing iron armor.

Their attacks were ineffective, but the Modao Iron Rider's attacks on them were deadly.

The head of the captain Mi Tian was cut off by Dian Wei who rushed over. There is no backhand power at all.

Under normal circumstances, as the commander of the Huns, his strength is definitely not low.

But at this moment, in the face of the Modao Iron Horse, Mi Tian had already been distracted. One strength, only fifty percent.

was easily taken by Dian Wei.

Although a few Huns were ruthless, they directly threw away their weapons, jumped up from their horses, and threw themselves on the Modao Iron Horseman.

But even then, the most they can do is throw people to the ground. Then he was hit on the head with an elbow and his head was bleeding.

(End of chapter)