Chapter 39 Enter the county seat of Fushi
The Hun guards, who were standing on the city wall and napping, woke up rubbing their eyes and muttered: "Everyone get up, I heard a lot of horses' hooves, let's see what the situation is first?" β
The guard stood up, squinted his eyes, saw a large amount of smoke and dust in front of him, and the next moment his eyes widened, and he was completely tired!
"Enemy attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow pierced his throat, castrated unabated, and nailed it directly to the pillar behind him.
Suddenly changed, the faces of the Huns on the city gate changed instantly, and they got up one after another.
"Close the gates, close the gates!"
"Braggart, hurry up, the whole city is on alert!"
"This is not our troops! That's the Central Plains! β
"Yu Fuluo really invited the Central Plains army, didn't he say that he was fighting?"
The Huns were in a hurry, each of them was the main one, and they commanded blindly for a while.
Instead of closing the door urgently, it adds to the chaos.
They are used to burning, killing and looting, and the Huns' training for defending the city is basically equal to nothing.
Moreover, after being attached to the Han Dynasty, the Han people did nothing to them.
Lu Bu took the seven thousand wolf riders behind him, unified light armor, wore a long sword at his waist, each carried a quiver, filled with arrows, and a halberd in his hand, and charged straight in the direction of the city gate.
"After entering the city, leave the city gate alone, divide a thousand people, go to the stables in the city, slaughter all the war horses inside, and don't leave the horses alive!"
The main purpose of this time was to decapitate, not to capture the city, and besides, these 7,000 men may not be able to withstand the rebels' counterattack.
The Huns were warriors on horseback, and without a war horse, it was equivalent to abandoning their martial arts.
Fighting bayonets is the specialty of the Han people! Eternal to the present!
As long as you catch the pseudo-Shan Yu, execute a few more leading figures, and push Yu Fuluo out, except for the culprit, the rest of the past is not to blame, and the matter is easy to solve.
[This Huns are a little negligent! γ
[You let the Huns, who uphold the concept that offense is the best defense, engage in defensive work, isn't this nonsense? γ
[Yes, it's very realistic, that expression, the group performance is very acting! ] γ
[There are more low-level tricks with strength and not being famous, and the fire in their hearts will not drip, and they are only one chance away from being able to become popular through half the sky. γ
[Pull it down, there is only one star master. γ
There was no moat in Fushi County, and Lu Bu's red rabbit horse was fast, and he was the first to rush under the city gate and encountered several Hun cavalry who hurriedly mounted their horses in front.
The halberd flipped, and one of the scimitar knights at the front was eliminated.
To be honest, the scimitar of the Huns is more suitable for riding and cutting than the long sword of the Han people.
The halberd of the wolf rider in the state was only used for the first wave of charges, and after encountering the enemy in close quarters, they all abandoned the halberd and held the sword, and slashed each other.
Cavalry is a tactic used to harass infantry!
Entering the city, a thousand people began to kill people while looking for stables, and specifically attacked the place where the Huns gathered.
In the face of danger, the first reaction of the warrior is to pick up arms, war horses are indispensable for the Huns, grasp this psychology, and the thousand wolf riders will soon be able to find the stable.
Lu Bu scattered the remaining 6,000 people throughout the city, and he led 500 horsemen straight to the county mansion.
In the county governor's mansion, Lu Bu and other 500 people broke into the door directly.
"Who is here, who dares to ride a horse in the county governor's mansion?"
An old Hun man walked out of the main hall and scolded Lu Bu.
Many people in the Southern Xiongnu have been sinicized for many years, and ordinary exchanges can be done.
When the old man saw Lu Bu covered in blood, the secret way was not good, and the Central Plains people intervened in the Southern Xiongnu The internal power was alternated!
"Where is the false order you have set up?"
Lu Bu asked.
Behind the old man, more than a dozen Huns came out and surrounded the old man in the middle.
"The old ones stay, and the others are all killed!"
Lu Bu ordered, and the wolf rider next to him raised his bow and crossbow and fired a point.
As the Huns fell one by one, the old man shouted: "Stop, I'll go with you, don't embarrass the other sons." β
Only the old Huns were left in the crowd.
Inside the main hall, Lu Bu vaguely heard the cry of a child.
The old man's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "I am the new Shan Yu recommended by the sons." β
"Why should a certain family believe you?"
Lu Bu waved his hand, and after five hundred cavalry fired at the window of the main hall, dozens of people dismounted and rushed in.
[Doesn't this arrow cost money?] γ
[I used point shooting to kill people just now, the intensity of this round of strafing, unless they are prostrate on the ground, where is there still a living mouth standing in the house? ] γ
[The anchor is too cautious! ] γ
[If you've experienced the war with the Vietnamese monkeys, you know why the anchor did it!] γ
[Vietnam War veterans presented the anchor with a Sili lieutenant (100 points), message: It should be like this, arrows can be recreated, there is only one life, and the brothers of a class were all left in a house. γ
After a while, two people were pulled out, a Hun woman and a child.
"Enough!"
The old man drank.
A cavalryman behind Lu Bu dismounted directly, without saying a word, rushed over and kicked the old man, pressed him to the ground, and slammed his fist with a sandbag several times.
"You obviously don't know your situation yet, let's sober up first!"
Seeing that the old man would die after two more punches, the cavalry stood up, retreated behind Lu Bu, and remounted his horse.
"Are you awake?"
Lu Bu asked the old man.
The old man spat out two mouthfuls of blood and struggled to get up from the ground, his face bruised.
This time there was no more talking.
"Where's the fake Shanyu?"
Lu Bu asked again.
"It's down there."
The old man replied.
As soon as Lu Bu pulled the reins of the horse, the red rabbit horse suddenly burst out, rushed to the woman, raised its front hooves high, and then stepped down fiercely.
Bang!
Bang!
There were two loud bangs, the first of which was the sound of a red rabbit horse kicking the woman's chest, and the second was the sound of the woman being kicked and knocked into the wall behind her.
"You!"
When the old man saw this scene, his chest rose and fell violently, his Adam's apple moved, he was angry, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The woman lay on the ground, her chest sunken in a large lump, and she did not move except for her eyes widening.
"A certain family asked you!"
Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's halberd high, and below him was a child trembling all over his body and his face was pale.
"Shan Yu is on the front line!"
The old man endured the severe pain and came over to hold the child.
"How do you prove it?"
"There are 2,000 Huns in this city, you can find someone to interrogate!"
The old man protected the child behind him.
"Tied."
LΓΌ Bu asked the soldiers to tie up the two Huns, one old and one young, and continued to storm other large mansions in the city.
There was a mess in the city of Fushi, a large number of Xiongnu war horses were poked to death by the wolf riders of Bingzhou, and the Huns had no war horses, and they were still resisting with knives.
Lu Bu asked the old man and the child to be pushed to the front, and wherever they passed, the Huns laid down their weapons one after another.
"What is this person's identity?"
Lu Bu asked, pointing to a Hun man.
The Huns trembled, with fear in their eyes.
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After counting three times, the Huns still did not answer.
"I'm sorry."
The halberd fell, and the Huns in front of him were cut off by the waist and fell in a pool of blood, not dead for a while, and their hands desperately covered their waists.
"Who is he?"
Carrying the halberd that was still dripping blood, Lu Bu asked another Hun.