The sun is blazing, stinging the eyeballs, making people unable to open their eyes, red sweat on the eyelids into blood beads, the sunlight is dazzling and dazzling for a moment at this time, and then the blood beads are sprinkled at will, and there is only a flash of knife light in front of him, and the eyes instantly become blood-colored.

The ring-headed knife in his hand slid past the chest of a Hun sergeant in front of him, Qin Qingzhi roared, rushed out of the bloody curtain on the blood road, stretched his forearm forward, and the ring-headed knife let out a soft groan in the afternoon sun, penetrating the blood mist, shaking the long knife in Zhao Xin's hand, cutting through Zhao Xin's leather armor, and tearing a deep wound on his arm.

Zhao Xin's roar was exactly the same as that of the angry steppe wolf, at this time he was like a wolf king who had been bitten by a nameless wild wolf, and he fought back in anger, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Qin Qingzhi's neck.

Qin Qingzhi's body was slightly sideways, avoiding the vital point but not avoiding the injury, and finally resisted Zhao Xin's shameful knife with his shoulder. With a cruel laugh, the laughter was infiltrating, Qin Qingzhi held the long knife that cut into his left shoulder with his left hand, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in his smile, and before Zhao Xin could draw the knife and turn around, the ring knife in his right hand slashed through Zhao Xin's throat like lightning.

In the midst of the chaos, the sound of the fight between the enemy and us can be heard clearly, with the figures of the people and the blood of the swords. Zhao Xin looked at Qin Qingzhi in horror and disbelief, covering his neck tightly with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out from between his fingers and life slipping away from his hands, gradually, Zhao Xin's pupils began to dilate, and his unwilling expression stiffened and fixed on his face.

Qin Qingzhi watched Zhao Xin fall off the horse in front of him, and felt very happy in his heart, he cut off Zhao Xin's human head full of unwillingness, glanced at the battlefield around him, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Zhao Xin is dead!" ”

The roar was like thunder.

Zhao Xin was killed in battle, and the Hun cavalry began to rout, and Qin Qingzhi led the hussars to drive them down the mountain with a single blow. At this time, ten miles away, the large team of soldiers and horses led by Yi Zhi Xian was rushing closely, but what greeted Yi Zhi Xian was the bad news that Zhao Xin's body was in a different place.

The muscles of Yi Zhi's slanted face twitched, and he had an uncontrollable tendency, and even his body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the remnants of the hussars on the hill with a vicious gaze, as if he was looking at a group of dead people. Immediately, Yi Zhi howled in pain: "Kill it, don't leave a single one!" ”

The green tendons on the neck are protruding, like madness.

It also took a moment for Yi Zhi to rush to the top of the mountain from ten miles away. The short gap was not enough for the hussars to rest, but it allowed them to adjust their formation for the next brutal battle. Thousands of light horsemen relined up at the top of the mountain, Qin Qingzhi was still standing proudly in front of the formation, his eyes were sharp and bright, even if his left shoulder was still dripping blood.

The pro-soldier team was treating Qin Qingzhi's wounds briefly and bandaging them with white cloth, but the white cloth was dyed red in a moment, and it was hard to distinguish them from each other.

"General, the wound is too big, you better rest for a while, and let your subordinates fight for you!" The pro-soldier team couldn't help but persuade.

Seriously injured so far, Qin Qingzhi can still smile slightly, he said: "The hussars have always only had the main generals who died in battle, and there were no main generals who retreated from the battle. ”

The light strategy war horse came out, Qin Qingzhi walked slowly in front of the formation, he changed to face the thousands of light horses in front of him, many of whom were bandaging their wounds, and Yi Zhixi's army of more than 100,000 was left behind by him.

"Soldiers, just now, the general personally killed Zhao Xin, a traitor, under the general, anyone who kills this person is enough to become famous in a battle! Ben has been in the army for seven years, and was selected into the hussar army six years ago, and since that day, there has not been a day when he has not wanted to make contributions on the battlefield. It's been six years, and Ben has finally waited for this day. Soldiers, glory has always been inseparable from the horse leather shroud. Today, Ben will have this feat, which is enough to leave a name in history, yes, Ben will have died without regrets! Qin Qingzhi pointed his finger at the army of Yi Zhi Xian behind him, and said loudly: "Now, Yi Zhi Xian is in front of him, he will have no talent, but he also wants to cut this person off the horse, if he can do this, he will be able to glorify his ancestors, even if he is dead, he can also enjoy the incense of the future generations forever in the Martyrs' Shrine!" Soldiers, tell the general, do you want to make this contribution?! ”

"Yes!" Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison.

Qin Qingzhi smiled meaningfully and continued to say loudly: "You all want to, not bad!" But alas, you don't have a share! Why? Because Ben General has already regarded Yizhi's leaning head as a thing in his pocket, you have no chance! However, if you can rush ahead of the general, you may be able to compete with the general. Do you want to earn?! ”

"Yes!" This time, the generals were louder, and many of them had red necks.

Qin Qingzhi rode his horse back to the queue, staring at the Yizhi army of more than 100,000 who rushed to the foot of the mountain, not afraid, in the sound of horses' hooves that seemed to collapse the mountain, Qin Qingzhi calmed down, slowly pulled out the ring head knife, his eyes were resolute and decisive, and there was a hint of determination, and immediately, he raised his knife, pointed forward, and shouted: "Hussars, charge!" ”

"Hussars, charge!" There was a shout of killing, and thousands of hussars rode lightly and swooped down from the top of the mountain.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, they showed their long knives with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Within a radius of twenty miles, the birds are extinct.

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The remnant sun is like blood.

The closer he led the army to Wolf's Head Mountain, the tighter Qin Cheng's heart clenched. Because the sound of the fight, the closer it gets, the clearer it can be heard, and the clearer it can be heard, the more clear it is that the tragedy is clear. It was a one-to-twenty battle, and every time he took a step forward, Qin Cheng's heart felt uncomfortable, and the eagerness in his heart became even worse.

until he was so anxious that the torment in his heart was almost unbearable.

Faintly, Qin Cheng could still hear "Hussars, but they can't be defeated!" The trumpet was echoing.

Behind Qin Cheng, the main general of the hussar army, Wei Qing and the others looked at Qin Cheng nervously and worriedly from time to time, because everyone knew what the hussar army meant to Qin Cheng.

For Qin Cheng, who single-handedly formed the hussar army, the hussar army was like a son, and he was like a father. And this time, it was Qin Cheng who personally sent the hussar light cavalry to a dead end.

After the generals, there were hussar heavy horses.

They are fierce and murderous. They stared at the front of them, so that the other sergeants around them couldn't bear to look at them directly, and their hearts were cold.

The closer you get to Wolf's Head Mountain, the longer the journey will seem.

In Qin Cheng's eyes, Wolf Head Mountain was enlarged step by step, and finally, Qin Cheng felt that the mount was tilted, and it was that the army was already climbing.

Qin Cheng looked up at the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is not a shadow of a hussar, only a few towering hussar flags, fluttering in the wind under the bloody sun.

Like the backbone of a warrior.

Finally crossed the mountain, Qin Cheng pulled out the ring head knife, and finally saw the scene of the battlefield in front of him. With just one glance, Qin Cheng's heart was extremely cold.

The next moment, Qin Cheng's anger and fighting spirit also exploded to the extreme.

"Ahh Qin Cheng roared, as if he was crying and complaining, infinitely tragic.

"All the troops are attacking!" Qin Cheng issued a military order and took the lead in rushing down the hillside.

A few hundred steps in front of Qin Cheng, hundreds of thousands of Hun cavalry in white robes and black armor, like a huge flood beast, were encroaching on the few remaining scattered houses, rushing to kill a few remnants of the hussar light cavalry who did not retreat.

The remnants of the hussars' light cavalry looked so small that they could no longer be described as thin.

As long as Qin Cheng was one step late, these people would have been wiped out.

At this time, the hussar light cavalry's vague shouting of killing was not yet into Qin Cheng's ears, "Hussars, charge!" ”

"Hussars, you can't be defeated!"

"Soldiers, the general is watching us, no one can ......"

The last shout was not finished, because the shouter had already died under the swords of the Hun cavalry.

"Fuck Nima!"

With an angry roar, several figures flashed, and the Hun cavalry who were slashing to death the hussar captain who was shouting "The general is watching us" flew into the air one by one, and the formation behind them was also scattered.

The dying hussar light cavalry captain, at the last glance, finally saw the familiar majestic figure, the corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh, but he only completed a starting action, and then he ran out of breath.

"Hussars, charge!" When the light cavalry was powerless to let out a shout, Qin Cheng took the lead and rushed down the hillside, and wherever the war horse went, blood flew everywhere, and then he opened his mouth and shouted, taking the horn of the hussar army's war and blowing it down.

"Hussars, charge!" The hussar heavy cavalry followed closely behind Qin Cheng, roaring again and again, and slaughtered into the enemy formation.

Wei Qing and the others were all hot, and they greeted the soldiers behind them one by one, and killed the Hun cavalry in front of them. Even the cavalry of the Wuhuan clan who followed behind seemed to be infected, and they spared no effort to rush and kill.

The 100,000 army, over the mountain, descended the mountain tiger, and launched a general attack on the 100,000 Hun army in Yizhixie!

"The Han army will win!"

"Kill Yi Zhixie!"

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The battle lasted for an hour, and the Hun cavalry fled. Qin Qingzhi and others held the mountain, so that Qin Cheng could lead the army to rush down from the hillside, occupy the geographical advantage, and maximize the advantage of the cavalry, while the Hun cavalry went against the mountain, the cavalry lost mobility, and was naturally invincible.

Wei Qing led the army to pursue the Yizhi army, while Qin Cheng stayed at Wolf's Head Mountain.

The two kings of the pro-soldier team died in battle, which made Qin Cheng even more concerned about the life and death of Qin Qingzhi, the former pro-soldier team.

After a while, the soldiers came to report to Qin Cheng, "General, General Qin Qingzhi has been found!" ”

"Where? Take Ben with you! Qin Cheng was in high spirits for a while when he heard this, and his heart couldn't help but feel relaxed.

The soldier pointed to the group of people who came from not far away, and said, "General Qin Qingzhi, here." ”

It was four sergeants, carrying a stretcher, and on the stretcher, there was a general lying quietly covered in blood.

Qin Cheng froze in place.

"General," the pro-soldier lowered his head and choked up, "General Qin Qingzhi, died in battle!" ”

The "Qingzhi ......" sergeant carried the stretcher to Qin Cheng and put it down, Qin Cheng looked at the young general in front of him in a daze, with scattered armor and torn wounds in his robe, and suddenly felt like he was choking in his throat.

"General, General Qin said that he personally killed Zhao Xin, a traitor, which is enough to make him famous in history, and what he has to do in the face of Yi Zhixian is to complete the military order, and he will not hesitate to ...... the horse leather shroud" A light cavalry sergeant carrying a stretcher said with red eyes, his voice choked, "The general has been rushing to the front, and he also said that if you want to snatch Yi Zhixian's head from him, you have to surpass him......"

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Qin Cheng raised his head and looked at this twilight sky, his eyes filled with tears.

"Order the light cavalry to assemble, I am going to review them!" Half-ringing, Qin Cheng said to the light cavalry sergeant.

"No!" The sergeant answered, turned around and beckoned: "The general has an order, the light cavalry assembles!" ”

Among the surrounding sergeants, a group of sergeants immediately came out and stood in a column, some of whom were seriously wounded and could only be supported by their companions.

After these people stood up, Qin Cheng waited for a long time, however, no one joined them.

"Ben is talking about all the light riders!" Qin Cheng emphasized.

"General!" The light cavalry sergeant who had spoken earlier spoke in a hoarse voice, "This is all the light cavalry...... These twenty-one people are all the surviving light cavalry soldiers of the Han Hussar Army! ”

Qin Cheng's body shook, and his throat was as hard as a rock in an instant.

He knew that there wouldn't be much left of the light horse, but he didn't know that there were so many light horses left.

"Before this battle, there were 8,000 light cavalry, and at this time there were only 21 people left...... When he left Chang'an, there were 24,000 light horsemen, but at this time, there were only 21 people left! Qin Cheng opened his arms and howled to the sky, grief-stricken, "Twenty-one people, God, you are so ruthless!" ”

And the twenty-one hussars rode lightly, one by one, with their heads held high.

It was their bloody battle with 8,000 comrades that finally ended the battle with a great victory for the Han army; It was their bloody battle with 24,000 comrades that finally ended the battle with a great victory for the Han army; It was their bloody battle with 30,000 comrades that finally ended the battle with a great victory for the Han army; It was their bloody battle with the 200,000 Han army that made this fierce battle of the Han Dynasty on all sides finally end with a great victory for the Han army!