As soon as Ying Weilin came to approach the battlefield, he found that the ground was full of corpses, and fierce battles were still taking place not far away, and the entire battlefield was in chaos, and the Mo army and the Xiongnu army were inseparable.

"Soldiers, kill~"

When Ying Weilin saw it, without saying a word, he led thousands of Qin army iron cavalry to join the battlefield, the sword was swung, and a Hun cavalry was cut off the horse by Ying Weilin, Meng Yu was like a fat tiger and others had a fight, and under the big opening and closing, there were already several Hun cavalry who became the soul of his sword.

The arrival of the Qin army was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the Xiongnu army, which had already been disheartened, saw that the Mo army still had reinforcements, and without saying a word, they turned around and ran.

With the first person to run, it was like a butterfly effect, and the Hun army immediately collapsed.

Those Mo soldiers all knew that they had two future generals' wives, one was the battalion captain of their general, and the other was the princess of Qin, and now seeing the arrival of the Qin army, the morale was even stronger, and a few good messages appeared in a row so that the morale of the Mo army reached its peak.

The Xiongnu fled in a hurry, and the torches they dropped became a beacon for the Mo army to find them.

The Qin army cooperated with the Mo army to launch a devastating posture, chasing and killing all the way, and soon killed the Hun cavalry in the melee, and some clever Hun cavalry surrendered directly, and more Hun cavalry did not say a word, and directly turned around and ran.

Ying Weilin quickly caught up with the fat tiger who was chasing the Huns, and said directly: "Hey, fat tiger, where is Brother Mochen?" ”

Fat Tiger fixed his eyes and found that it was Ying Weilin, and he didn't care that Ying Weilin said that he was a fat tiger, if it was someone else, he had to be anxious, although fat and fat were the same, but no matter how you listened, it was all fat tiger good, but more than Ying Weilin, he didn't dare to be a little dissatisfied, but immediately showed a flattering smile, and said, "Madam, are you back?" The general should be in front, and Xiaohu is rushing to it now! ”

Ying Weilin was amused by the fat tiger's wife, and her heart suddenly felt like she had eaten a secret, how to look at the fat tiger.

"Well, that's good, that's the father... Mrs. Ben helped Brother Mochen earlier, you hurry up and run. Ying Weilin climbed up the pole directly and gave herself the title of lady, which made Meng Yu beside her feel embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, yes, Xiaohu understands, Xiaohu understands." The fat tiger hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Ying Weilin nodded, knowing that Mo Chen was fine, so she urged the horse forward with cheerful joy, leaving the fat tiger with a burst of smoke.

The patriarchs of the Huns, the fierce generals will not delay when they see that the general trend has gone, they will not fight with the Mo army, they still have warriors, and they are also the women and children of the tribe they left behind, with these they can still make a comeback, as for the revenge of Shan Yu, to hell with these!

Not to mention the others, even the remaining Zuo Xian King has already slipped away, as for those who are slow to react, or slow in their hands and feet, and unlucky, the Hun soldiers who were blocked by the Mo army, beat the water dogs, and those who resisted stubbornly were sent by the Mo army to accompany their Shan Yu, and the rest could only surrender.

"The order was given, the infantry cleaned the battlefield, and the cavalry immediately pursued for ten miles."

Mo Chen saw the defeat of the Huns, and immediately issued a chase and kill order, tens of thousands of Mo cavalry immediately chased up, but Mo Chen did not intend to chase after him, even if the Huns were scattered, but the number of cavalry still exceeded the number of Mo cavalry, those Hun tribes of the patriarchs saw that the Mo army was in pursuit, it is very likely that in order to protect themselves, they will unite again to fight back, he doesn't want to force the Huns to die with him, and he doesn't want these Huns to leave so easily, chase and kill ten miles, just right, the Huns are dead, There is no one to give orders to the patriarchs of the Xiongnu tribes, and the patriarchs of the Xiongnu tribes who feel safe will definitely return to their tribes first and begin to compete for Shan Yu's position.

If nothing else, just lock now, his crossbowmen have no arrows, and there are still many arrows on the battlefield that are intact, and when he recovers the arrows on the battlefield, he can supplement the arrows of the crossbowmen, and those broken weapons can also be recuperated, with enough weapons and armaments, the enemies scattered everywhere are not easy to destroy.

When Mo Chen and Bai Yamei were rescuing the wounded, a white war horse suddenly appeared beside Mo Chen, and a young girl in black armor quickly jumped off the horse and pounced directly on Mo Chen.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind behind the girl, like an angel in white, no, the angel in black fell from the sky, accompanied by the girl's crisp, melodious voice.

"Brother Mochen~"

Mo Chen saw the girl in front of him, his expression was a little surprised, seeing that the girl was about to hit him, his hands opened involuntarily to welcome the girl's arrival.

Mo Chen opened his arms just now, and the girl's jade body crashed into Mo Chen's arms, smelling the familiar fragrance, Mo Chen's heart was moved, don't think about it, the jade man in his arms must have gotten the news, and hurried to help him, since the army has caught up, it doesn't matter if his leader goes or not, he believes that with Xie Chen and Huyan Lannuo, as well as a group of loyal generals, there will be no problems with the army, after all, he just gave the order to pursue Shili.

"Brother Mochen, Lin'er thought she would never see you again, woo~"

Ying Weilin hugged Mo Chen's sturdy body and couldn't help sobbing.

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't I stand here in a good manner, the person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet, okay, you see, the blood is all on your face." Mo Chen gently pushed and pulled Ying Weilin, not wanting his blood to stick to Ying Weilin.

"No, I'm going to hug it." Ying Weilin pouted, not caring that her face was covered with blood, and hugged Mo Chen tightly.

"Ahem, little Nizi, it's almost done! If you want to hug it back and hug it again, now is not the time! Even if the battle is decided now, there are still many soldiers here! Don't let the soldiers see the jokes. ”

Bai Yamei approached the two of them, coughed lightly, and began to disperse from the Huns, the Mo army launched a pursuit, and the occupation was already set, Bai Yamei's hanging heart was also put down, and she was also in the mood to joke.

Bai Yamei's words happened to be heard by the fat tiger who came closer, and the fat tiger immediately covered his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it." ”

That being said, the fingers that the fat tiger used to cover his eyes were very open, and he was simply peeking.

The female soldiers of the pro-guard battalion directly laughed at the fat tiger's actions, Ying Weilin heard it, and thought it was a joke of herself, so she quickly escaped from Mo Chen's arms, her little face was almost as red as the blood sticky on her face, as a princess, although she likes to dance with knives and guns, but she usually pays attention to her appearance, and now she makes "Sister Bai, I" in front of so many people...... I...... I'm just worried about Brother Mochen, which is a little excited. ”

"Well, look, the face is dirty."

Mochen helped Ying Weilin wipe the blood on his face, but his hands were also covered with blood, thinking that he was still sticky with mud when he rolled from the war horse to the ground, and now he helps Ying Weilin wipe his face, which is more and more dirty, and he wants to wipe it with a cloak, but he finds that the current cloak is simply soaked in blood, so he simply doesn't wipe it, so he can only violate his conscience and say: "Okay, it's very beautiful now." ”

"Really?"

Ying Weilin raised her little face with a happy look.

I saw that Ying Weilin's original water was tender, and her cute little face was not only stained with blood at this time, but also stuck with mud in the east and west, just like those beggars who have been living on the street for a long time.

"Poof"

When Fat Tiger saw Ying Weilin's appearance, he couldn't help but puff, but fortunately he held back in time and didn't laugh.

"Fat Tiger, what are you laughing at, what do you mean?"

Ying Weilin pointed at the fat tiger with an angry face and asked, that look, as long as the fat tiger can't say why, he will tear the fat tiger to pieces.

When Fat Tiger saw Ying Weilin angry, he quickly patted his chest, coughed a few times in a row, and said with a painful face: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Xiaohu didn't smile, Xiaohu was injured, and he couldn't help coughing because of the pain just now." ”

Ying Weilin didn't believe Fat Tiger's words, but she had to believe it when she saw that the strip of cloth on Fat Tiger's body was already stained with blood, but she clearly felt that Fat Tiger was laughing, no

Thinking about how to clean up the fat tiger.

Mo Chen saw Ying Weilin's eyes gurgling, and knew that Ying Weilin was going to find some reason to teach Fat Tiger a lesson, so he stood up and said, "Okay, Fat Tiger, you go to clean up the battlefield, settle the wounded, and take care of the prisoners, and at the same time pick up those weapons." ”

"Yes, big brother."

Fat Tiger probably guessed what Ying Weilin was thinking, and quickly took the order and ran away.

Mo Chen took Bai Yamei and Ying Weilin and those remaining infantry to clean up the battlefield, in fact, cleaning the battlefield is to pick up weapons and useful things, carry out wounded companions, bandage wounds, and then mend the corpses of those enemies who are lying on the ground, whether they are dead or not, and the seriously injured enemies are also stabbed, after all, these enemies are not worth wasting medicinal materials to save.

Three hours later, the wounded soldiers of the Mo army were rescued and placed in the newly built tent to rest, as for the soldiers who died in the battle were also placed in one place, and then transported back to the plain city for burial, as for carrying the corpses of the soldiers of the Mo army, of course, it was the Hun soldiers who were prisoners to do it, and the corpses on the battlefield were the corpses of the Hun army, thousands of Hun prisoners were escorted by the Mo army and were digging a big pit, ready to bury the corpses of the Huns, after all, the grassland was the territory of the Huns. If so many corpses are not disposed of, they are afraid that they will cause a plague, which is not what Mo Chen wants to see.

Four hours later, Xie Chen and Huyan Lannuo rushed back after executing Mochen's order to pursue ten miles, this time there were not many enemies killed in the pursuit, only the Hun cavalry with a wounded horse was caught up, and nearly a thousand men and horses were killed, and the rest did not flee without a trace.

Mo Chen, who got the battle report, was not too surprised, in fact, he had already thought that the Hun cavalry only wanted to escape, and with the horse skills of the Hun cavalry, it would be difficult to catch up, which was also one of the reasons why Mo Chen did not give the order to chase relentlessly, the physical strength of the soldiers in continuous combat had been seriously consumed, and it was not suitable for long-distance pursuit, but what made Mo Chen strange was that he found that there was one less person who came back.

"Brother bandit! Why didn't you see him come back? ”

Xie Chen suddenly thought of something this time, carrying a blood-red burden, both sides walked to Mo Chen's side with their hands, and said respectfully: "General, the bandit brother said that his mission is to kill the Huns' Zuo Xian King, but that Zuo Xian King has already run away on the battlefield, the bandit brother took his brother to chase and kill the Huns' Right Xian King, the bandit brother asked his subordinates to tell the general that he would act when he would meet the opportunity, and he would not be reckless, so that the general would not have to worry, and he would have a chance to see him again, and this was his gift to the general." ”

Mo Chen opened it and saw it, and recognized at a glance that this was the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu who desperately wanted to kill on the battlefield, and Huyan Amu also presented the head of the Xiongnu Right Xian King to Mo Chen at this time.

Mo Chen knew that it was precisely because of these two heads in his hands that the Xiongnu would be defeated.

"Huyan Amu, you did a good job, General Ben gave you a great credit."

"General Xie~"

Huyan Amu was excited, and when he got Mochen's words, it meant that his future path would rise in a straight line.

Mo Chen affirmed Huyan Amu's military exploits very much, sighed in his heart, handed the head to Xie Chen again, Huyan Amu, and said, "People die greatly, bury them!" ”

Although the Xiongnu were defeated, but Mo Chen was not very happy, the preliminary casualties have been estimated, 70,000 cavalry killed more than 10,000, including 10,000 recruits killed in battle, 130,000 infantry, a full 30,000 killed, 10,000 seriously wounded, the Mo army suffered more than 50,000 casualties, the casualties were one-third, this is the largest casualty of the Mo army, and those who were slightly injured, not missing arms and legs, those who can move are not counted in the casualty column.

Of course, the Huns suffered more casualties, and the Hun cavalry that was shot by the crossbowmen alone was as many as 100,000, and there were casualties in close combat, these 40,000 were nearly 200,000, plus more than 50,000 prisoners who were captured, half of the 500,000 Xiongnu army was left, plus there were still wounded, with the treatment methods of the Xiongnu's witch doctor, I am afraid that there are few who can survive.