Chapter 109: Assault (4)

Yun Lang's whole body was in pain, and the bone arrows of the Huns could not pierce his armor, and every feather arrow fell on his body, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he didn't need to look at him to know that when he went back, he must be covered in black green.

The cavalry that came out of the Hun camp was obviously smarter than the cavalry they had just met, at least they didn't dare to stop in front of the chariot and wait to be killed or crushed.

The armor soldiers on the chariot stuck Changge in the corner of the chariot and replaced it with crossbow arrows to shoot at the Huns.

For some reason, when standing on the ground, these armorers are all marksmen, and once they stand on the chariot, the effect of crossbow arrows is surprisingly poor.

Even if it's a throwing axe, it's like a short spear......

The chariot did not stop, still rushing forward, Yun Lang's purpose was not to kill these Huns, but to rush into the Hun camp and turn the world upside down.

A huge meteor hammer suddenly appeared in front of Yun Lang, he instinctively shrank his neck, and the meteor hammer smashed his helmet away, grazing his scalp and whistling, in this instant, Yun Lang felt that he was dead.

The trend of the meteor hammer disappeared, and the head of the armor soldier standing beside Yun Lang was smashed by the meteor hammer and exploded with a bang......

A sturdy Hun was sitting on a horse, his body was wrapped in iron chains, and he was yelling at Yun Lang.

The other armor soldier was not as stunned as Yun Lang, even when he saw his companion being killed, he still fiercely hugged the castrated meteor hammer, and by the way, he wrapped the meteor hammer around Changge's pole.

The chariot came to a sudden halt, and the two horses pulling the cart neighed in the air and continued to gallop forward.

Yun Lang could see clearly that the body of the Hun who was still sitting on the war horse was dragged up by the chariot and fell heavily to the ground......

Xie Ning shouted and drove over from the side, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the Hun who fell to the ground.

The Hun was dragged but did not lose his combat strength, his body swayed left and right with the trajectory of the chariot, and Xie Ning shot twice in a row, only stabbing him in the thigh.

The chariot ran over the corpse of a dead horse, the body was thrown high, and the unprepared armor was thrown from the chariot by a strong inertia, and disappeared in an instant.

The Hun general, who was dragged by the iron chain, was also carried by the iron chain and hit the corpse of the war horse, and then was thrown into the air like a kite, and smashed into the back compartment of the chariot with a bang.

Liu Er threw the reins to Yun Lang, and pounced on the Hun pawn with his short knife.

Yun Lang held the reins and continued to urge the war horse to gallop, but as for the sound of a beast biting behind him, he turned a deaf ear.

He is a person who will resolutely complete the goal after he has a goal, and the Hun camp is close at hand, as long as he rushes in, it will be the biggest victory......

There was no movement behind him, whether it was Liu Er's or the Huns.

Yun Lang's tears couldn't help but flow, it was not only Liu Er and the two generals who died in the battle at this moment, but the same thing was also being played out on the rest of the chariots.

The Huns discarded their horses and rained down on the galloping chariots, and in an instant more than a dozen chariots crashed into the obstacles that the Huns hastily prepared, and the horses were smashed to pieces, and the soldiers on the chariots were also thrown high and fell into the boundless darkness.

Sima Qian stood on the ox cart and witnessed what happened to the chariot in front of him, not only was he not afraid, but he waved the spear in his hand and shouted: "Kill, kill!" ”

The soldiers driving the ox cart were also stimulated by the fierce battle situation in front of them, and a short knife stabbed the buttocks of the oxen, these animals, who were usually quite gentle, went crazy in an instant, and immediately turned from a galloping to a wild run......

A bloody hand snatched the reins from Yun Lang's hand, and Liu Er sat back in the driver's seat and galloped wildly.

Yun Lang looked up at the east, the moon was about to set, and there was another pillar of incense, and the earth would usher in the darkest hour.

If the Huns could not be completely defeated in this pillar of incense, whether it was Huo Qubing or other soldiers, it would be almost impossible to find a way back to the city from the Hun camp in the dark.

Yun Lang looked back at the surrendered city in the distance worriedly, only to see that a fire suddenly ignited on the surrendered city, and a vague black dot stood on the edge of the fire.

Yun Lang smiled involuntarily, and the worry that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

It seems that Guo Xie is not going to run away this time......

Facing the bitter wind, Yun Lang's long hair curled, and an iron spear was swung in his hand with an iron shield, and the chariot crossed the narrow fire ditch and plunged into the panicked Hun crowd.

The chariot emerged from the crowd, leaving a bloody road behind it......

Huo Quzhi's short spear was thrown, slashing through the sky, and heading straight for the chest of the Evil King, eager to pierce him immediately.

The Evil King of Hun had been in battle for a long time, and he didn't really care about the short spear that came from the roar, and just as the short spear was about to approach his body, a huge shield slapped the short spear horizontally.

The Evil King was about to laugh, but his body froze suddenly, and then he struggled weakly twice, and fell from his horse to the ground.

The panicked Huns picked up the Hun Evil King only to find that an unusually thick feather arrow had penetrated through the left rib of the Hun Evil King, leaving only a small arrow shaft that was not long.

Huo Quzhi looked up to the sky and laughed, and the black horse stepped forward again, leading him to kill the evil king who was close at hand.

A bald giant man pounded his chest with a huge fist, not only did he not retreat, but brandished a mace to greet Huo Quai.

"The Evil King is dead—" Li Dang put away his bow and roared loudly.

Immediately following the rest of the Han army, they also shouted in the middle of the battle: "The evil king is dead—"

After the roar, the hand that swung the weapon became more powerful.

"Bang-"

Huo Quai's heavy sword and mace collided hard, and the two furious weapons came to a standstill the moment they collided, and then landed at the same time.

The black horse retreated again and again, but the bald man's war horse fell to the ground with a wail.

Huo Quzhi used a lot of strength to stop his bleeding hands from trembling, but the black horse had weak front legs and knelt on the ground, and Huo Quzhi had to roll off the front of the black horse with his head in his arms.

A short spear fell on Huo Quzhi's hand, and Li Kang, who was passing sideways, ignored Huo Quai, as well as the Huns who had just turned over from under the war horse, seeing that the Hun Evil King was about to retreat into the darkness after being protected by a group of Huns, he didn't want to leave any regrets in this battle.

Huo Quzhi stood up, lifted the short spear stuck in the ground, pointed at the Hun big man and said, "Good warrior, it's a pity to die." ”

The strong man picked up the mace and took a look, and found that the mace had been cut off by the heavy sword and was no longer able to use, so he discarded it casually, lifted a short spear pierced on the corpse and said: "Kill you, I will be the evil king!" ”

Huo Quzhi's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he looked in horror in the direction where the Huns were.

He threw away the spear in his hand and jumped into the pit next to him...... He dragged the corpse of a Hun over his body.

The bald man paused for a moment, and then took a step forward, preparing to assassinate Huo Quzhi......

The horse's hooves behind him were like thunder, and the bald man Huo Ran turned around, only to see two crazy war horses foaming at the mouth rushing from behind him, he flashed sideways, and saw two war horses raising him and rushing straight over.

The short spear in his hand blocked the mighty blow of the chariot armorer, and just as he was about to reach out and drag the armorer down, his knee ached violently, and then his body went shorter...... When two chariots passed him, a pile of minced meat was left on the ground.

One, two, three, more than ten chariots ran over Huo Quai's body, he pushed away the Hun body on his body, and looked at the chariot in the distance with palpitations.

It was the first time he had faced the might of the chariot, and as far as he could see, that thing was not something that could be countered by manpower.

An ox cart stopped beside Huo Quzhi, looking at the panting appearance of pulling and pulling the cow, Huo Quzhi felt that the cow might die soon.

"The general wants to get in the car?"

Sima Qian leaned proudly on the carriage, leisurely as if he wanted to ask Huo Quzhi if he wanted to go to Qingqing.

Huo Quzhi looked around and found that the black horse had disappeared, the place where he was standing was a mess, there were corpses everywhere, and there was not a single person standing except him, nor a war horse for him to ride.