The arrogant King of Hun always thought that the reason why his brother King Hugh Tu was defeated was because he was too careless, so he easily fell into the trap of the Han army. This can only be said that the leading generals of the Han army are too cunning, not that the Hun warriors are not brave.

Now, though, he's changed his mind. I finally believe in how unbearable the defeat of King Hugh Tu is. Because, the cavalry under his command also failed, and they were defeated in the hard-to-hard fight between the two armies. The 20,000 cavalry were beaten to pieces by the other side, and they didn't know how many were killed or wounded, and the rest fled back.

What kind of combat power is the 20,000 iron cavalry under his command, the evil king knows better than anyone else in his heart. It can almost be said that it can sweep through the Western Regions. But such an army, almost three times the strength of the Han army, was wiped out by the other side in such a short period of time?!

What kind of strong combat effectiveness does this cavalry from the Han Dynasty have! You must know that such a face-to-face battle can best test the strength of an army. Looking at those steppe warriors fleeing in panic, as if there were tigers chasing behind, there is no need to say more, there is a team in this world that is more powerful than the Hun cavalry on the battlefield in the Western Regions!

Most of the Huns who fled without their lives were also wounded. When they fled back to their own formation, they saw several cavalry phalanxes in front of the front from a distance bending their bows, and there were Xiongnu generals shouting orders to signal them to go to the flank.

Two commanders who were lucky enough not to die were led to the Chinese army, and they told the two Hun kings with gray faces what had just happened.

This well-armored Han cavalry in red robes is really amazing! They were obviously trained in cavalry combat, and they had a very tacit understanding in battle formations and tactical coordination with each other. It seems to be a large group charge, but in fact, when they fight separately, they are all in a squad of more than ten or twenty people, and the enemies they encounter are strangled in an instant.

One knife per person, only a small lethality. However, what if the knives in the hands of dozens of people were condensed into a single knife? That's a small killing array! And the Red Fire Army, which had inspired all its combat effectiveness, suddenly encountered the Hun cavalry that had fallen into chaos due to various organs, and with the determination to die, it formed a huge lethality.

"Han Dynasty Army...... How many people are there?! ”

The Evil King asked sharply. Earlier, King Hutu said that the other party had less than 7,000 men, and now he was a little unconvinced.

The Hun commanders glanced at each other, and then looked back in horror at the direction of the fierce battle just now. Although they are also very skeptical, they can't help but believe it after experiencing it firsthand.

"Lord Wang! There were not many Han troops, and there were indeed only six or seven thousand people...... However, all of them are brave and invincible! Moreover, they have preset a lot of traps, coupled with the fact that the wind and sand are rising, and our warriors are at the downwind, so they have suffered a big loss! ”

The Evil King is simply angry bullfighting! This, this is God going against the Huns! However, in this way, although the Han army is powerful, it is also the light that occupies the right time and place. With the tens of thousands of iron horsemen under his command, I don't believe that I can't clean up this lone army today.

The sand and dust in this area come and go quickly. Just as the Hun cavalry charged fast, the defeat was also fast. After leaving behind the wreckage, the battlefield around the Han camp retreated. Broken swords, ownerless horses, and the painful wails of those who have not died after being seriously wounded...... All of this is silently telling the tragedy of this cavalry battle.

The blood-stained Han sword and armor had no time to wipe it, and the wounds on the body had no time to bandage. The officers and men of the Red Fire Army quickly sorted out the formation in the fastest time.

Many warriors lost their lives in the fierce battle just now, and their heroic souls are forever buried in this land of the Western Regions. However, at this moment, the former siblings have no time to grieve, let alone clean up their remains. Because they have to face even more fierce battles!

The Hun army that came to take revenge was eyeing the opposite side a hundred feet away, and today it was destined to be an endless situation. Since they are all destined to die in battle, the only difference is that when their own blood is drained, how many Huns can they personally slash? This is a simple thought that every soldier of the Red Fire Army has skimmed his mind.

All men are mortal! The soldiers of the Red Fire Army are all young people, and most of them have not yet enjoyed the excitement of life. When there are many emotions in their hearts, many people just try to wipe the blood off their faces as much as possible.

It is said that after death, when the soul returns to visit the homeland, if there is dirt on the face, the relatives will not be able to see clearly in the dream. If that's the case, then be really careful. My father and mother are old, and my tears are unbearable!

The wind in the Western Regions is cold and dry, without the gentleness of Jiangnan, nor the boldness of Chang'an. In this season, Jiangnan has long been full of flowers and trees. Chang'an Baqiao, the green willows of the ten-mile long pavilion have also bound countless children.

But there are no flowers on the Mo yet, and when the flowers bloom, maybe the most gorgeous red will be added to the brilliant colors...... That is the blood-stained style of the heroic soul of the Great Han.

Huo Quai, the hussar general, also lifted his mask and carefully wiped off the stained blood and dust. Although her eyebrows and eyes were still heroic, the skin on her face was obviously a little rough. These days of conquest and wind and sand invasion have made her look no different from all the officers and men in the army.

However, her purpose in doing this is not for her father, who seems to be no different from strangers, but for the person who has been together for more than ten years and has given her a second life.

If he sees this, I don't know if he will still recognize it? Sister Lingzhi is so gentle, Princess Suxi is so beautiful, and the twin sisters are ...... Hum! With them by his side, maybe he had already forgotten about his lonely wild girl! ”

Huo Quzhi had a wound on the back of her hand cut by the Huns' scimitar, but compared to the pain of the wound, the thoughts that suddenly arose in her heart were even more painful! As if he knew his master's intentions, Ryoma's huge head turned around and rubbed her thigh. When he reached out and stroked his soft mane, a tear fell on the back of his hand, like a burning fire.

The neighing of the Huns' war horses suddenly came into the ears, and such a weak emotion was just a blink of an eye, and the will of the women became as strong as iron again!

"This last battle should be one of the countless exams in the past...... Master, I really hope you'll give me a perfect score! ”

The ground under the horse's hooves was stained with blood, and the Hun cavalry as far as the eye could see was overwhelming, with a momentum that crushed everything, as if they could crush their lone cavalry in the next second. However, they still don't retreat or dodge. Facing the mountain wind and huge waves, they have to make the last fight in their lives!

There was no sign of the Hun Formation charging again, but by now, there was no need to think about it. Get the head start, right now!

The only side of the broken war drum remained, and the drum-beating warriors beat it with all their strength! Listen to the drum and enter, and there is no heel in death! The sword mountain and the sea of fire, let the pride of all the monarchs indulge in the sky!

Zhang Qian, Li Wang, Zhang Ji and other lieutenant generals followed closely around the hussar general's horse, just waiting for the spear of the main general, that is the beginning of the charge! Whether or not they can pull off another miracle, they are destined to be already a legend. Everyone was in a surging mood, and their blood was hot.

The eight-fluted spear head under the red tassel bundle of the pear flower spear was made by Seiko in the Zhuojia smelting field on Changle Plateau. Although he had killed countless enemies, he had not suffered the slightest damage, and the cold light was still flickering. When Huo Quzhi pointed straight forward with one arm, it seemed that the momentum of the whole army was condensed on the head of this spear, as if he had pierced the sky!

The war horse is about to fly, and the sword and gun are about to bloom again! Go here to break the formation, fight hard, and spread the prestige of my great man! However, at this moment, a clear eagle roar came from mid-air, like a black lightning, and the eagle swept down and landed on Huo Quzhi's shoulder.

Huo Quzhi was a little surprised in his heart. Why did the Hai Dongqing that he let go of earlier fly back? Didn't Master say that this tame eagle knows the way the most, and even if it is thousands of miles away, it will definitely be able to rush back to Chang'an? But it'...... Could it be that his last words are destined not to let him know!

When she hesitated for a moment, the corners of her eyes suddenly moved, no! The creed tied to this eagle's leg is not the one I tied myself! And...... An unbelievable premonition suddenly swelled up, and her heart seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and it seemed to jump out of it!

The soldiers of the Red Fire Army, who were ready to die, suddenly saw the hussar general who led them invincible, threw away the spears and swords in their hands, and let them fall into the dust. He took a narrow strip of cloth off the eagle's legs, and after only one glance, as if he had been greatly frightened, he raised his head sluggishly and looked in the opposite direction, and his whole body trembled slightly.

What's going on? All the soldiers were taken aback. Zhang Qian and other generals, who were closest to him, hurriedly came over and asked anxiously questions.

"General! What's wrong? Confronted with a formidable foe......! ”

Huo Quzhi lifted his mask again, and did not look back at the few of them, nor did he bother to answer their questions. She just stood up eagerly on the dragon horse, ignoring the wind and sand, trying to find the shadow that had appeared countless times in her dreams.

Zhang Qian reached out and took the strip of cloth, and when several people looked over at the same time, they saw that only a few simple words were written on the strip of cloth that was obviously torn from the placket.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here!"