Xu Huang led 1,200 infantry and saw this bloody picture in the distance. Knowing that this is a great opportunity to fight back, order the charge now. His subordinates were about to crush their teeth, and rushed forward like bulls.

In Xu Huang's heart, he shouted that this was a miracle. Wen Han led the Black Wind Rider to awaken the bloody conscience of this group of Han people with flesh and blood and sacrifice.

The crowd of Han people is getting more and more, and they have realized that they are no longer running around, and their target is the hateful Qianghu people. They used their blood to create opportunities for the Black Wind Rider.

"Whoa!!!!!!"

Wen Han's hands were like ten thousand catties of strength, and he burst the head of the Yiqiang Hu cavalry and roared vigorously. His roar infected many Black Wind Riders, who looked at Hermes-Epitek's death, and looked at Hermes-Epitek knowing that he was weak, but he was not afraid of death to create an opportunity to kill the enemy.

"Whoa!!!

The Black Wind Rider couldn't help but roar, and when Han Min heard this, he also roared, and the 1,200 infantry led by Xu Huang, who was rushing behind, also roared.

In the meantime, there were no deaths. There is only the blood connection between the people, and there is no distinction between the high and the low. Unite as one, just to kill more Qianghu aliens.

With the help of the Han people's crowd, Wen Han and Guan Yu rode with the black wind, and Xu Huang led 1,200 infantry to arrive, and the situation was reversed. Kill the Qianghu cavalry backwards and kill them with fear. They found that these Han people, both soldiers and people, were crazy, lost their minds, and when the gun entered their bodies, they did not know the pain, and they wanted to bite them before they died.

Kill kill kill kill.

The Qianghu cavalry was killed and lost their armor and frightened. The defeat has been revealed, and if it is entangled again, the whole army will be destroyed.

"Why! Why! Tell Erma why! Just now, this Han army was about to be devoured by Erma's six thousand Qiang Hu iron cavalry! Why is this happening! Why did these low-ranking people suddenly rush into Erma's guns without fear of death? Do they not know pain or death!!! ”

Koba Uyan watched from the city, pinching the neck of a Qiang general like a defeated rooster. The Qiang was pinched to the point of dying, and begged for mercy again and again.

Keba Wuyan shook him off, his eyes were full of viciousness and unwillingness, and he ordered again.

"Send another 5,000 Han people and let them break up the Han army's formation!"

Shortly after Koba Uyan gave the order, a scout hurried up and knelt in front of Koba Uyan.

"Young master, something is wrong! The Han people in the city showed signs of gathering to break out because of the fighting outside. If we don't send troops to suppress it now, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

When Keba Wuyan heard this, his anger turned into blood, and he screamed and vomited blood. The surrounding Qiang generals hurriedly went over and wanted to support Keba Wuyan's body, but they were slapped twice by Keba Wuyan.

Keba Wuyan exhaled heavily, it was originally a steady win situation, but it suddenly changed, even though Keba Wuyan was unwilling to do 100,000 in his heart, but he also understood what he needed to do at this moment as the commander of an army, if he was willful, his 6,000 cavalry would not only be gone, but this capital city would also be difficult to protect.

"Roll it off! Then immediately sent troops to suppress this group of low-class Han people!!!!!!!!! ”

Kobawuyan roared, his vocal cords bursting. After that, the horn sounded, and the Qianghu cavalry heard the sound of the trumpet, and hurriedly turned their horses' heads and ran back frantically. They had already been frightened by the Han army and the Han people and were unable to fight anymore, and the horn blowing at this time was really like a sound from heaven.

Wen Han and Guan Yu sneered, and immediately led the troops to chase, Xu Huang was also impulsive, forcibly dropped a black wind cavalry, followed Wen Han, and went to chase and kill the Qianghu cavalry together.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, !!!"

From the rear, there was an overwhelming wave of killing shouts, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be shattered. The monstrous fire, the monstrous hatred, the Qianghu cavalry could feel it deeply. They understand that once they are caught up, there is only death! The Han army pursued all the way to the city gate, and killed a lot of Qianghu cavalry, until the bow and arrow fell in the city of Xiudu, and they were willing to leave.

The three generals, Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang, led the Han army back to the camp with the Han people and began to deal with the wounded soldiers. After Xu Huang rested for a while, he led some soldiers and horses to clean up the battlefield and count the results.

Wen Han sat in the tent, the anger and hatred were still not down, and Guan Yu was also silent, and the sharp light killing intent in Danfeng's eyes lit up the entire tent.

Wen Han took off his armor, his clothes were half exposed, and there were bloody mouths on his chest, front and back, and a soldier was bandaging him. Wen Han didn't feel any pain, all he had was hatred, and he was waiting for Xu Huang to come back and report the casualties.

Half an hour later, Xu Huang finally cleaned up the battlefield and walked into Wen Han's tent. As soon as he came in, he found that the tent was full of ** smell, which exploded at one point. His heart was also painful and hateful, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wen Han.

"Let's start with casualties. Our army, and Hermes-Epitek. ”

Xu Huang nodded, his fists clenched tightly, and his body trembled slightly. This is the best he can do, to stop his body from being consumed by anger.

"Four hundred dead and two hundred wounded. The infantry under my command were not killed, and a hundred were wounded. Hermes-Epitek..."

Wen Han raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Say!"

"The people of the Han Dynasty lost 2,200 people killed and 500 wounded!"

When Xu Huang said this, although Wen Han had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the top of the tent. Guan Yu's body also trembled, and he sat down on the stool and made a snapping sound, as if it was about to shatter.

For a long, long time, there was no sound.

"Alright. Stand down, all of you. I want to be alone. ”

Wen Han seemed to be out of strength, and his voice was weak. Xu Huang knew Wen Han's character, and he must be blaming himself, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Extraordinary. In fact, the results were not bad. The Qianghu cavalry side. ”

"I don't care how many people they die! I only care, how many people have died in the Han! ”

Wen Han shouted with all his might. The entire barracks heard Wen Han's voice, and the Han soldiers and Han people who were resting outside and bandaging their wounds couldn't help but bow their heads when they heard Wen Han's shout. The grief of the Lord, they all empathize. Some of the women in the Han people began to cry in a low voice. Just now, the scene of their children or husbands dying heroically, they really can't forget.

Xu Huang was drunk by Wen Han and his whole body was sluggish, and his body was trembling violently. At this time, Pei Yuanshao walked back and forth outside Wenhan's tent for a long time, wanting to go in, but he didn't dare. I had to sigh.

After Wen Han shouted out the words in his heart, his mood gradually calmed down, and when he saw Pei Yuanshao outside the tent, his brows furrowed, and there was an ominous omen in his heart. I didn't feel the anger coming up again.

"Pei Huai'an, what are you doing stupidly outside! If you have something important, come and report it immediately! ”

When Pei Yuanshao heard this, he bit his steel teeth and walked in with a gloomy face. Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang stared at him at the same time, he really didn't want to tell the bad news, but he had to say it.

"Childe. The soldiers standing guard just now saw that many things were thrown out outside the city, and they came to report it. The Sprinklers sent a scout to check on it, and it turned out that the pile was full of..."

Wen Han stood up with a bang, walked quickly in front of Pei Yuanshao, and without waiting for Pei Yuanshao to finish speaking, he got out of the tent, found the cloud-stepping black horse, and got on the horse. Guan Yu, Xu Huang, and Pei Yuanshao chased them out, fearing that something would happen to Wen Han, so they hurriedly rode their horses and followed behind Wen Han.

"Don't come! Take care of the Han people and the wounded soldiers. Take out the food in the army, don't care about the loss, you must ensure that everyone is full! ”

This is the only remaining sanity of Wen Han. After he finished speaking, he galloped on his horse, and the cloud and black horse was a rare horse in the world, and he was far away from the barracks in a flash.

While galloping, Wen Han told himself that he needed to be calm, he had to be calm. When he came to the outside of the Xiudu City, not far away, and saw the dense round thing, he found that he really couldn't calm down.

What caught my eye was the bloody heads.

Hermes-Epitek's heads, their expressions, or their eyes were indignant, or they opened their mouths to shout, or they were crying....

Wen Han stopped in place for a long time, angry and hateful, indescribable. He didn't shout, he scolded. Seemingly calm, stable. But only he knew that every drop of blood, every piece of flesh and bone, and every nerve in his body was boiling, boiling at a high temperature like being roasted by a raging flame!

In the city of Xiudu, several Qiang generals fell to their knees and begged Keba Wuyan.

"Young master, you can't kill it! If you kill this Hanmin again, you will be dead! Tomorrow Arma will have no cannon fodder to charge! ”

"Hahahaha. Rotten life, the people, and dare to ruin Erma's big things. Let's die, I'm afraid, do you dare to go against Erma's will when you see you!!! ”

Keba Uyan was like a murderer laughing, there were flesh and blood corpses all around him, he was laughing and kicking the dead corpses, blood was flowing all over the ground, Keba Uyan's face, clothes, and shoes were all blood-red, blood-red with the blood of the Han people.

On the side, thousands of Han people were still kneeling, women, men and old people, either leaning on each other, or trembling and bowing their heads and not daring to look at the bloody scene. Women and the elderly touched their tears, and their eyes were full of hatred.

Keba Wuyan seemed to notice the countless hateful glances cast on him, and when he saw a few of them with good looks, he immediately grinned and pointed at the Qiang Hu soldiers. The women's faces changed drastically, and when they saw the hateful smirks on the faces of those Qianghu soldiers, they understood what Keba Wuyan wanted to do.

The women, who were captured by the Qianghu soldiers, suddenly shouted and rushed in all directions. One woman crashed into a nearby stone wall and died, another woman bit off the base of her tongue, and the last one bit off the ear of a Qianghu soldier before pulling out his knife and slitting his throat to commit suicide.

Keba Uyan looked at it coldly, his face was hideous, and he pointed a few more.