Gao Zhi slowly stood up, he closed his eyes, slowed down for a moment, lifted his eyes little by little, and said fiercely: "Pass the order, the whole army will set off, in the direction of Wuyuan County, continue to march, and those who meet the Huns along the way will be killed!" ”

The people were waiting for his order, and as he gave the order, all the soldiers agreed in unison, and then the news spread like a wave.

At this time, all the soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, and began to march in the direction of Wuyuan County with the mentality of wanting to wash the Huns with blood.

Along the way, the Huns who encountered them went to hell without exception.

Whether they are a group of three or five scattered horsemen, or a small tribe of one hundred and eighty people, the result is the same.

Even if there are a few clever ones, many of them escaped at the beginning of the war, and they scattered and fled after the confrontation, but they couldn't escape the "sickle" of death.

Perhaps, the original intention of the Huns was also because they couldn't eat enough to fight for survival, and the experience of famine in the whole clan was suffocating and sympathetic, but this was not an excuse to impose pain on others, and it was not a pity for the Huns to die 10,000 times after that.

What's more, this world, after all, is still a world where fists are bigger than reason, and the law of the jungle is better than the strong!

It can only be said that in reality, the world is a world with clear hierarchies and extremely unfriendly to civilians, but at the same time, it will be a paradise for the strong.

In this world, all kinds of deformed systems, well-defined hierarchies, and different kinds of force have led to all kinds of inequality among people.

Commoners are at the bottom of the food chain, and all kinds of decaying aristocrats occupy high positions instead.

There are not so many twists and turns in the army, and if you are strong, you will win the respect of the upper position, although sometimes, the so-called justice will be a little deformed.

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Soon, the galloping Gaozhi encountered a Xiongnu tribe.

The leader of the Xiongnu tribe, Sachetu, led his men out of the ranks of the Xiongnu army and raised his eyes to look forward.

It is true that the incoming enemy is too far away from them to see how many soldiers and horses the other side has, but the terrifying thing is that a long layer of dust has been raised on the horizon ahead, and from a distance, it seems that a large sandstorm is blowing head-on.

Sachetu sneered: "These Han people are so bold, they really dare to lead the army to help, or they will kill them in the wilderness and kill them without leaving a single piece of armor." ”

Staring for a moment, Sachetu frowned, his eyes rolled, and he shouted sideways: "Bring me all those Han captives and let them stand in front of our army!" ”

The Xiongnu army captured more than 1,000 local people nearby, and they did not directly kill these people, but planned to use these Han people as their own meat shields to resist the arrows of the defenders at the head of the city when attacking the Han city.

As a result, now that there was a sudden hostile situation in the rear, Sachetu did not dare to take it lightly, and decided to use the Han people captured by his own side first.

After a short time, more than 1,000 Han people were pushed out of the ranks by the Xiongnu soldiers, and let them stand at the front of their array, lined up in a row, forming a wall of flesh.

Hundreds of thousands of people, men and women, old and young, stood in front of the Hun army array, all of them were pale and trembling.

Sachetu looked around, the corners of his mouth hooked, snorted coldly, and said: "If the people who come are really enemy soldiers, they must first step on the corpses of these Han people before engaging our army!" ”

His trick is poisonous enough, using innocent people as meat shields, which will cause a great blow to the morale of the other party.

By this time, the sandstorm in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the rumbling thunder was getting louder and louder, and people even felt the ground trembling under their feet.

Whether it was Sachetu or other Hun generals, the war horses under their crotches began to be restless, or they neighed for a while, or they kept digging the ground with their hooves, and some of the war horses were spinning in place.

Looking at the overwhelming 'sandstorm', Sacheltu swallowed his saliva, turned his horse's head, and retreated into his own array.

The other generals of the Hun army did not dare to continue to stand in front of the queue, and followed Sachetu to retreat to their own formation.

As the 'sandstorm' continued to follow, the murderous aura and sense of oppression that rushed to the face made people's hairs stand on end.

Even the soldiers of the Hun Army, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and were brave and good at fighting, had their hearts raised to their throats at this time, and they swallowed saliva involuntarily one by one, wiping the cold sweat that broke out of their palms.

Sacheltu shouted, "Archer, prepare to release your arrows!" ”

As he spoke, the archers of the Hun army walked out of the queue and stood in a long row in front of the formation. People twist their bows and arrows, and the arrows are aimed in unison.

The sandstorm was closer, less than two hundred paces away from them.

At this time, people can clearly see that it is not a sandstorm at all, but a large group of cavalry, as for the total number of cavalry in this team, it is completely unclear, overwhelming, boundless, sandstorm is the dust raised by the cavalry team when running at full speed.

Looking closely at this cavalry, the people are all steel helmets and steel armor, the armor is painted with black paint, and the top of the helmet flutters with red tassels.

The people standing in front of the Xiongnu army were the first to recognize it, and some of them were overjoyed and shouted: "It's the Han army!" An army has come to our rescue! ”

Many people saw that it was the Han army, and ran forward regardless of it, but unfortunately they had not run a few steps before they were mercilessly shot to the ground by the archers of the Huns behind them.

To be honest, Sachetu had never seen so many cavalry before, let alone fought against so many cavalry, and it was impossible to say that he was not afraid.

But if you want to choose to retreat now, it must be too late, and the two legs of your own soldiers cannot outrun the four hooves of the war horse.

Sachetu took a deep breath, seeing that the cavalry on the opposite side was less than a hundred paces away from them, Sachetu slowly raised his hand, paused in the air for a moment, and suddenly waved forward, shouting: "Release the arrows-"

At his command, the Hun archers shot their arrows in unison.

Buzz –

A large array of arrows rose into the air in the array of the Hun army.

I saw black arrows hanging with a howling wind, flying into the air, drawing wonderful arcs in the air, and then falling sharply.

One after another, the arrows were shot into the cavalry, some of which were shot into the air and nailed to the ground, some of which hit the armor of the cavalry, clanging, and some of which hit the horsemen's horses, and the horses rolled forward, and the soldiers on the horses were thrown out of the way, and the fallen soldiers did not have time to get up from the ground, so they were trampled by the horses that rushed up behind them, and they were trampled into flesh and mud.