"Hu people deceive me, life is better than death. Hu people insulted me, endured shame and lived. Now, I want to be alive. ”

The Xianbei camp stretched out, and a fierce battle was also staged.

An eight-foot, unkempt barefoot young man, armed with a thick wooden stick, attacked the Hu man in front of him.

But he had chains around his two arms, which greatly limited his bravery.

Behind him were hundreds of ragged men, except that they were not restrained by chains.

He sent 500 men from his limited force to restrain the rebellion that had taken place within him.

Those Han men were sent by them to do heavy work all day long, and they hated them to the core, usually they didn't dare to be presumptuous, but now they are the curtain swallow and the fish.

If there were no constraints, it would be possible for these Han Chinese to kill all their families.

The Han slaves already knew the day before yesterday that the king they had been thinking about day and night was coming.

They inquired and found out that Su Gufang was very afraid of the Han army, and they planned this rebellion for half the night, ready to help Wang Shi.

This is their chance to be born again, and they will not give it up.

Even if they are holding only wooden sticks, they will burst out with long-standing resentment.

The Hu people humiliated their wives and daughters and killed their relatives.

Indignant, crazy, and desperate for Han slaves.

Five hundred Xianbei soldiers armed with scimitars were gradually forced back by the Han Chinese.

An inch long and an inch strong, although the Han people hold far less lethality than steel sticks, they are not afraid of death.

Once a Xianbei soldier is knocked down by a wooden stick, he will immediately be torn apart by the beating of the stick.

Especially the barefoot young man, every time he waved the stick, it seemed to have a thousand powers.

A Xianbei soldier was swept by a wooden stick and flew several steps away, looking more than lucky.

While the Han slaves rose up to resist, Xu Huangbu came to the door of the Xianbei camp under several waves of arrows.

The heavily armored soldiers in front of them slammed into the railing with heavy iron shields, and some Han soldiers slashed with spears and bayonets while ramming.

The gate and the surrounding fence were crumbling and about to collapse.

Xu Huang began to direct the soldiers to throw arrows at the camp.

Behind the Han heavy infantry, a thousand strong crossbows were lifted by the Han soldiers.

Anyone who prevented the Han army from breaking through the camp was shot.

"Boom!"

The gate collapsed, and the Han army galloped in.

"Kill! Part A, Part B, the two sides of the detour, don't let go of a person. The rest will be fought with me. ”

Xu Huang gave an order. took out his own mountain opening axe and led his troops to kill the Xianbei Department of the Bones.

"Block! Obstruct! ”

Su Gufang shouted anxiously.

However, the soldiers under his command had already lost their fighting spirit under the attack of the Han army's injuries.

Siege of the city, Han infantry often trained. And Su Gu Xianbei is in battle, and guarding the village is not their strong point at all.

No matter how much he wields, he can't stop his own side from retreating.

The Han army was a team of ten, neat and well-organized, with swords and shields, spears, and archers.

Even if Su Gu Xianbei rode on a war horse, it was useless. The camp is not an open field, and the cavalry is too restrictive.

What's more, in the absence of organization, no one dares to storm a thousand armies with a horse.

In desperation, Su Gufang could only retreat north with the rout.

The Han army held spears and shields and pursued them in the rear.

And the northern defense Guan Yu and Zhao Yun Xianbei soldiers were already defeated.

The rout fled to the south......

After a while, the defeated armies of the two sides collided, and the formation was even more scattered.

The Han army of 15,000 surrounded the Xianbei soldiers, who were less than 5,000 left.

Some Xianbei old and weak women and children held weapons and wanted to fight desperately with the Han army to rescue their relatives.

But these old and weak women and children are as vulnerable as adults and children in front of the Han army.

On the battlefield, there is no mercy. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

If he wants to kill you, you will kill him. These old and weak women and children were also able to inflict a fatal blow when the Han soldiers were unprepared.

The bold Xianbei old and weak together couldn't even rush through the periphery of the Han army, so they fell in front of the battle.

The bones were furious, and their eyes were about to crack, but there was nothing they could do.

"Don't impact, stand up and go slowly."

Guan Yu gave an order, and the herald took the flag and led the order.

If it is forcibly impacted, it will give the Xianbei soldiers a sense of depression at the end of the road. They fought back desperately, and their own gains outweighed their losses.

On the contrary, step-by-step pressure is likely to produce twice the result with half the effort.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The Han army's iron armor erected spears, pressing step by step, and the murderous sound came out to curb Xingyun.

The sharp spear tips are like woods.

The soldier's eyes were cold and resolute.

The Xianbei soldiers in front and behind looked at the neat array of the Han army, their faces were frightened, and they retreated.

Gradually, the 5,000 Xianbei soldiers crowded into a group.

Even the Xianbei soldiers in the middle couldn't even lift their knives. If they raise their swords, they will surely injure their own soldiers who are constantly retreating.

The horses of the Xianbei cavalry were pushed and roared and neighed, and they were really in a mess.

When he came back to his senses, he felt very bad.

He does not have outstanding commanding talents, and he simply cannot turn the tide and turn the tide.

At this moment, all the Xianbei soldiers, including Su Gufang, had a wave of despair spreading in their hearts.

I think that at the beginning, when they were in the Hetao, they could not be the same, and the Han people were like lambs to be slaughtered in their eyes.

It has only been a little over a decade since the situation has turned around.

The pleading eyes of the Han people appeared on them.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

How can the sins they have committed be simply washed away?

Occupy the land of the Han Dynasty, this is a national enemy; Killing the Han people is a family hatred.

The hatred of the country and the family is not shared.

Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away. This is not just talking, nor is it just motivating the blood of soldiers. It's something to be practiced.

"Soldiers, impact!"

Xu Huang ordered the infantry to begin to storm the Xianbei formation.

As soon as Xu Huang's words fell, the first column of Han soldiers in front of him clenched their spears with both hands, aimed the spears at the Xianbei soldiers, and the horizontal spears began to impact.

When the first column of hoplites rushed ten paces away, the second column of hoplites began to charge with horizontal spears, followed by the third......

"Soldiers, kill! We use their blood to lay the foundation for the strength of our Han and for our Han not to be bullied. ”

The Han cavalry, under the leadership of Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, and Xu Chu, also launched an attack on the Xianbei cavalry.

The iron cavalry rumbled and symphony, as if to drum up the last swan song for the bone Xianbei.

In an instant, the Han army's iron cavalry crashed into the Xianbei soldiers.

Over there, the iron-armored spear had already burst into the Xianbei array.

The soldiers of the Han army all competed for the first place, and they all worked hard.

Advance and retreat, high stabbing and slashing, the rider makes full use of the advantages of galloping.

Left and right, front and back, bow and arrow, arc bending boast of the ability to send.

Waves of arrows rained down, and the Xianbei soldiers were confined to one place, like live targets.

Blood stained the wilderness, and the sweat and gore on the battlefield were disgusting.

There was no battle between the two sides at all, there was no such thing as parity, and from beginning to end, it was a one-sided slaughter.

Now, it's even more straightforward.

(End of chapter)