Chapter 879: Xu Huang's War Is Over

The 12,000 men and horses under Xu Huang of the Lu family army gathered around Xu Huang, this is a powerful force, which can completely destroy any enemy, with such a force in hand, Xu Huang has no regard for the Xianbei tribe gathered together on the opposite side. In his eyes, the cattle and sheep of the opposite tribe were already his own cattle and sheep, and the Xianbei people of the opposite tribe were already his slaves, so he launched an attack on this tribe.

Obviously, this time the enemy has been well prepared, they have formed a 3,000 fresh army, and all the others who can hold knives have all become reserves, and they did not relax their vigilance against Xu Huang's army when they escorted their cattle, sheep and horses and slowly retreated north.

When Xu Huang's army caught up, one after another horn horns rose on the grassland, and among the more than 10,000 tribal people, three or four thousand warriors with weapons in their hands rushed out, blocking the way of Xu Huang's troops.

This was the only way they could keep the group, only the horses under their crotches were still there, and as long as their children and women were still there, the group would be there.

Three or four thousand young people who took the initiative to stay had the heart of death, in this bleak autumn wind, indifferently looking at the army pressed by Xu Huang, there was no flag, no shout, but a kind of breath of death, which was permeated in this group of people, these people had already looked at themselves as dead.

Facing such a group of enemies who are not afraid of death, Xu Huang couldn't help but hesitate, killing all these people, he would definitely pay the price accordingly.

Facing the team that had already looked at themselves as dead people, Xu Huang slowly raised the big axe in his hand: "The chariot soldiers strike in the center, the cavalry outflanks left and right, use bows and arrows to solve the battle as much as possible, and don't make head-to-head contact with them." This is the most correct way Xu Huan has chosen.

The attack began, and the archers of ten men on the chariot began to shoot in a covering manner, and batch after batch of huge arrows roared and pounced, knocking down the enemy on the opposite side in batches, and the cavalry in two strips, with the crossbow arrows in their hands, peeled off the enemy layer by layer.

In this way, the enemy could only be beaten passively without a long-distance counterattack, but they did not rout, because they knew that they had to give their lives to buy the whole race time to escape, and they had to use their corpses to stumble the enemy's horses' hooves.

The enemy began to charge, yes, they began to charge, and two or three thousand enemies launched a decisive attack on Xu Huang's own army chariot formation with huge arrows like a storm.

A group fell under the giant arrow, and the people behind ignored the death of the brothers in front of them, and continued to charge with their flesh and blood, and fell one by one, leaving corpses covered with grassland along the road, and it was with such a decisive heart that they rushed to Xu Huang's car formation.

The longbowmen dropped the longbow of the Lu clan, replaced it with their unique long-handled broadsword, and began to chop the enemies who rushed to the chariot, but those enemies, when they rushed to the carriage, they were on the horse, flying to the soldiers on the chariot, some of the enemies were cut in half in mid-air, but some of them were lucky enough to pounce into the chariot, they began to use the knives in their hands, cut and kill the soldiers on the chariot, with their fists, with their teeth, and the soldiers in the chariot, and once a person pounced into the chariot, Disturb the formation in the chariot, and immediately there will be wolves-like enemies, desperately pounce on them, completely drowning the soldiers on this chariot.

These people have gone completely crazy, they are desperate to entangle and fight with Xu Huang's troops, they no longer regard themselves as people who live, in the face of people who have been determined to die, this is a group of zombies, you give me a knife, as long as it is not killed on the spot, he is desperately fighting back, the bow and arrow have lost their effect at this time, all the people are mixed together, and what they fight for is human life.

When the last steppe man falls, the war is won.

But no one cheered, and everyone held the broadsword and weapon in their hands tightly, staring closely at the mutilated corpse on the ground, because you could never imagine that any of the revived prairie men would pounce on you again.

When a race is about to perish, every member of the group has a desperate counterattack, and they will fight without sparing their lives in order for the race to survive and multiply.

Every time, when the Han nation goes into a desperate situation, such a person, with the tragic heart of saving the entire ethnic group, goes to the battlefield, and sends out a desperate cry and struggle, and it is precisely the existence of such thousands of people that makes this Han nation, after five thousand years of bloody rain and countless crises in a desperate situation, can still thrive on this land. In the end, it can still stand strong in the forest of the world's nations.

Xu Huang swung his big axe and hacked to death the last enemy who was struggling in a pool of blood, but still clutching his weapon, and then took his axe and ordered the whole army: "Leave 2,000 soldiers and bury these dead enemies, because they deserve our respect." ”

No one objected to such a military order, because although these Xianbei people who died in battle killed no less than 500 of their brothers, their determination to die for the survival of the entire tribe should indeed be respected by the enemy.

"The rest of the soldiers, follow me to pursue the fleeing tribesmen."

More than 8,000 soldiers followed closely behind Xu Huang, chasing after the tribesmen who had disappeared.

On the way, they encountered a thousand more such dead soldiers, and once again with their courage and death, they stopped the enemy's advance.

After chasing again, there are a thousand more such daredevils, blocking their steps, this time, there are women and old people.

After eliminating the enemy who stood in his way for the fourth time, Xu Huang gave the order to stop the pursuit.

Not because he couldn't bear to kill the old ladies in the enemy's ranks, but because the location marked on his map, here, was the boundary of five hundred miles.

Looking at the herdsmen fleeing not far away, Xu Huang raised his hand and stopped the soldiers from continuing the pursuit: "The military order stipulates that the farthest limit of our pursuit is here, and we must strictly follow the military order, so, brothers, our war is over." ”

(End of chapter)

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