But when these Hun soldiers ran back to their own position, something unexpected happened to them.

Originally, 10,000 people against more than 4,000 Qin army iron cavalry, although the equipment is not as good as the Qin army, but relying on the advantage of numbers, it can still fight equally, and later transferred 3,000 people to attack the Mo army, although the casualties are heavy, it can still barely support, but when hundreds of defeated soldiers fled frantically to their side, those Huns who struggled to support were gritting their teeth and insisting, and now they rushed into more than 1,000 Central Plains soldiers, and the combat effectiveness shown was more ferocious than the cavalry in front of them, plus the impact of the rout, although these Huns soldiers were still thousands, But the army's heart was broken, and he could no longer bear the pressure, so he turned around and ran.

"You are not allowed to retreat, and those who retreat die~"

The Huns Wanhu's eyes were bloodshot, and they killed several Hun soldiers who fled from him with a hideous face.

After a short pause, the Huns let out a scream, changed direction, and fled towards the other side of the Huns.

No matter how the Huns roared, none of the Huns paid attention to him.

"Kill~"

As soon as Meng Yu saw the Huns fleeing, he immediately gave the order to pursue and kill.

The cavalry of the Qin army let out cheers one by one and chased after those Hun soldiers, which was the best opportunity to reap the battle achievements.

"Patriarch, what should I do?" Nearly 100 loyal clansmen gathered around the Xiongnu Wanhu and said anxiously.

The Huns Wanhu watched the soldiers fleeing like headless flies being chased by the Central Plains, and knew that this defeat was irreparable.

"It's over, it's over, I'm ashamed of Shan Yu, ashamed of my clansmen!" The Huns were teary-eyed.

"Patriarch, let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late. A few henchmen said in a hurry.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to fight with the Central Plains people to the end, sons, kill with me!" The Huns looked hideous, and with a bronze scimitar, they killed Mochen's department.

"Kill, kill these Central Plains people." The henchmen of the Huns also rushed forward with weapons.

The Huns rushed to the side, and along the way they also drove these more brave Hun warriors, and it didn't take long for more than 300 soldiers to gather around him.

Others were fleeing for their lives, but these hundreds of people rushed towards the Mo army, which was too conspicuous.

Mo Chen didn't expect these Huns to be able to organize a counterattack, looking at those Hun soldiers who were determined to die, Mo Chen still couldn't help but frown, there is only one kind of person who is the most terrible on the battlefield, that is, those who don't plan to live, the so-called ruthless are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying, this kind of person will often break out with powerful lethality, and Mo Chen doesn't want to lose manpower when victory is in sight.

"Flying Gun Preparation~"

"Cast~"

With Mo Chen's order, the hundreds of battalions around him took off the short guns on their backs and threw them directly at the hundreds of Hun soldiers who were rushing over.

These big short guns are longer than those of other teams, and others can use them as melee weapons, and the elongated flying spears, because of gravity, and the wrestlers are already big guys, nothing else, the strength is a lot, and the flying spears are thrown, like a large group of locusts flying, making a "woo" sound of breaking the air.

Then the Huns Wanhu saw what made him creepy, and the dense short spears rushed into their formation like rain, not to mention any rattan shields, the wooden shields had no effect, and even some warriors were directly strung together with shields.

"Be careful~"

The Huns shouted warnings, and separated the flying short guns with a knife, but the tiger's mouth where they held the knife was shocked and ached, and before they had time to react, two short guns shot directly.

He had just swung his knife to split a short spear, and before the scimitar in his hand could be withdrawn, the two short spears had already appeared in front of him.

The Huns could only look frightened, watching the short spear pierce through their leather armor, and then go deeper and deeper, and finally felt a momentum fly upside down with them.

"Knock"

The Huns were smashed a few meters away, and when they landed, they were already dead.

As soon as the spear went down, hundreds of Hun soldiers were already dead, Mo Chen was just about to give the order to kill the remaining Hun soldiers who were lucky not to die, when suddenly two figures in front of him flickered, and rushed past him, which brought up the wind and blew his cloak up.

I saw that the two war horses had been in the blink of an eye, and quickly rushed towards the frightened pale Hun soldiers, one of them was wearing black armor and riding a white war horse, and one was riding a black war horse, but he was wearing a set of silver armor.

Mo Chen's face darkened a little, weren't those two Bai Yamei and Ying Weilin who else.

"Kill~"

Mo Chen raised his knife and rushed over, and in a few breaths, all the Hun soldiers who had dodged the flying spears had been killed.

Ying Weilin saw Mo Chen rushing over, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly pulled up the reins of the horse, wanting to turn around and ride the horse to rush to the battlefield farther away, but she killed Taihuan just now, and when she found Mo Chen, Mo Chen had already come closer.

Seeing that Ying Weilin wanted to run, Mo Chen hurriedly grabbed the reins of the white horse.

Ying Weilin was worried that the war horse would hurt Mo Chen, so she could only give up urging the horse to go, seeing Mo Chen's black face, she knew that it was not good, and hurriedly looked at Bai Yamei on the side with eyes like asking for help, hoping that Bai Yamei could say a few words for her, but Bai Yamei also looked like she had done something wrong at this time, where she lowered her head, she didn't dare to look this way, and there would be a siege for her, seeing that there was no foreign aid, her eyes rolled, revealing a look of doubt, and said: "Brother Mo Chen, what's wrong?" ”

"How did you get here, don't you know that the sword has no eyes?" Mo Chen didn't have a good airway.

"You didn't ask me to kill the enemy!" Ying Weilin said with an innocent face.

"When did I let you kill the enemy?" Mo Chen looked puzzled and urged: "Hurry up and go back and stay." ”

"No, the army has no jokes, Brother Mochen, you can't talk and don't count, otherwise where is the military might." Ying Weilin puffed out her cheeks and said.

"When did I say it doesn't count, and what do I say?" Mo looked confused.

"Did you just say that the whole army was pursuing, but I only shot after hearing your order?" Ying Weilin clung to Mo Chen's words and said: "Brother Mo Chen, there is no joke in the army, you can't talk and don't count." ”

Mo Chen thought about it, and seemed to have really said it, but he didn't want to win Wei Lin, a reckless girl, in any danger, after all, he had seen the ability of this girl, and was captured alive by the Huns in the first battle of Pingyuan Mountain, and he still remembered the purpose, how could he let this girl go to the battlefield, now that the Huns have been defeated, in order to survive, the Huns will definitely attack the people who are blocking them in front of them.

Mo Chen's eyes lit up, and he said, "I said this, but it was an order from our army, and you are not my subordinate, so you don't have to obey." ”

Who knew that Ying Weilin didn't buy this account at all, and said with a sincere face: "Brother Mochen, we are now an alliance, that is, a family, you are the leader of the Mo army, although I am a princess, but I am also a woman, in wartime, it is naturally subject to your orders." ”

"No...... No, it's ......"

Mo Chen still wanted to persuade something, but Ying Weilin saw Mo Chen subconsciously let go, and a smile of successful trickery flashed in her eyes, that little tiger tooth made her even more cute, but in the next second, Ying Weilin was one? A horse's belly, the war horse Bai Feng swooped out a few meters away, and in a blink of an eye, he had caught up with the soldiers who were chasing before.

"Brother Mochen, I'll go kill the enemy first." Ying Weilin's voice came from afar.