Strode over and cut off the head of this small Turkic leader, raised it high, and said loudly: "See, this is the Turkic barbarians who bully you on weekdays, their heads are no different from ours, and a knife is also death, so there is nothing to be afraid of, there is revenge, blood debts and blood repayment, killing barbarians!" ”

"Blood debt and blood payment, kill the barbarians!" The Han slaves were all red-eyed and roared and pounced on the Turkic people who were already completely panicked.

"Give back my child!"

"You son of a bitch, Lao Tzu's family is ruined!"

"Death!"

The general silently watched the scene in front of him, and a half-old child next to him smashed the corpse with a wooden stick in his hand, and his voice was crying: "Mother, you killed my mother, I killed you, I want to kill you······"

The general felt a sour heart, although he had seen a lot of life and death partings, and he had also seen a lot of killings, but the scene in front of him still made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Maybe the war is so cruel, maybe this troubled world is destined to have too many people to be displaced, but if they can live in a peaceful and prosperous world, then at least they have families, food and clothing······

How unjust God is!

And what they have to do now is to try to remedy all these injustices.

The general stretched out his hand to grab the child, but found that the child did not continue to beat the body frantically, but bowed solemnly to him.

In the firelight, the child, whose face was splattered with blood, bent down to thank his rescuer.

And behind him, countless Han soldiers and people of the Han family who have fallen into the dust are moving forward.

The general calmly accepted the child's tribute.

He knew he deserved it, and he knew what he needed to do next.

Clenching the knife in his hand, he strode into the crowd.

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In the midst of the fire, the Turks retreated southward.

"The sound of the trumpet." Hou Mi rode his horse, and there were several heads hanging from his saddle, and he didn't know which unlucky ones made him bump into them. As a general of the Han Dynasty, he who can be qualified to hang on the saddle of the Hou Mi is definitely not a nobody.

"Reinforcements from the Turks are coming." Yu Xi had already changed into his clothes and armor and turned over on his horse.

"We can't move forward, we have to withdraw people." Hou Mi frowned, "Otherwise, if the battle line is too long, it will be directly defeated by the reinforcements of the Turks, after all, a large river valley that continues to the south from here is flat, and if the Turks don't care about the life and death of their own people, they can use cavalry to assault." ”

Yu Xi smiled bitterly: "It's already reached this point, do you think it's possible?" ”

Hou Mi was speechless for a while, yes, nearly 10,000 troops and even tens of thousands of Han slaves were attacking like crazy, and the Turks were irrepressibly defeated. At this time, these soldiers under the calculation method are all elites who advance when they hear the drum and retreat when they hear the gold, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to completely shrink the army back for a while.

"What's more, what defense do we rely on, the camp left by the Turks?" Yu Xi said lightly, "Or take so many Han family people all the way to the mountain pass in the north?" ”

Hou Mi didn't know how to answer, if he was attacked by the Turkic cavalry in this process, it would be a dead end. After all, the infantry can still maintain a morale when attacking, and if they retreat directly, it is even easier to turn from retreating to outright rout under the assault of the cavalry.

I am afraid that at that time the situation was no better than the current retreat of the Turks.

Looking at Yu Xi silently, although Hou Mi didn't speak, the tacit understanding formed by the two people who had been fighting side by side for so long was already telling Yu Xi what Hou Mi wanted to ask.

"We had no choice but to rush forward." Yu Xi said lightly.

"But it's no different from death."

"Rather than die on the way to retreat, I'd rather die on the way to charge," Yu Xi laughed, "Since we went north, do you still plan to go back alive?" ”

Hou Mi laughed and said: "Let's kill all the way, the number of Turks who died in our hands can't be counted, it's already enough!" ”

After a pause, Hou Mi's voice was a little more helpless: "But it's a pity that there are so many Han family sons and so many people, they shouldn't ······ There is no way to take them out of this dead place. ”

When they went north with their soldiers and horses, they were actually ready to die, after all, crossing the wind and snow in this cold winter and raiding the rear of the Turks were no different from sending them to death itself, and it was even possible that they had not seen the Turks, and they were directly wiped out in the boundless wind and snow.

And the reason why I want to go north is also because the battle in Huile City has also reached the point of no return, if it is simply to fight with the Turks in Huile City, then sooner or later Huile City will be breached, and when the time comes, the army and the Turkic cavalry will face each other on the plain, and there is no difference between sending to death, so instead of following the destined road, it is better to fight.

This was also the main reason why Yu Yi and Cao Zhong ordered at that time.

All the feasibility of the war is based on the map and the sand table, and what it will really look like and how it should be fought actually depends on the performance of Hou Mi and Yu Xi. And it turns out that the battle situation is far more complicated than imagined, and no one would have thought that the Turkic Ye Hu would put so many Han slaves here, nor would he have imagined that there would be such a scene in front of him that he couldn't hold back at all.

"Bringing chaos to the Turks, our goal has been achieved." Yu Xi smiled and said, "Be a man, you can't be too greedy." ”

"It's not your turn to educate so-and-so." Hou Mi roared, and rushed forward on his horse first, "Sons, follow a certain rush to kill!" ”

Yu Xi also laughed: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The last Han cavalry sitting in the rear also rushed towards the advancing battle line in front like an arrow from the string, and the sound of killing roared, and at this moment it seemed that life and death were also out of the way. For this cavalry, they fought all over the northwest, and the horses and swords were already full of people, even if they died with the Turks, there was no regret!

"Kill!"

The cavalry burst into the chaotic crowd, and a line of defense formed by the Turks was neatly chiseled, and some Turkic cavalry tried to step forward to stop it, but they were also forced back by the random arrows. And the front, which was originally stagnant in the pace of the offensive because there were more and more Turks in front, once again surged forward with overwhelming momentum!

The sound of the horn has become louder and louder, indicating that the enemy is getting closer.

Torches lit up the battlefield, and every face in the firelight, whether it was immature or tenacious, was different.

But their eyes were surprisingly consistent.

Firm, angry, and fearless······

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