The massacre, this is a real massacre.

The rain of arrows fell intensively, the arrows pierced through the wind, Dong Zhuojun's feather arrows seemed to not need money, but in a moment, nearly 100,000 arrows rushed away, and the Huns were constantly killed by arrows and fell in a pool of bright red blood.

All the Huns had given up their resistance, because they felt how powerless their resistance was compared to the rain of arrows in the sky, and even the high-spirited Youxian Wang Hu Chuquan lowered his noble head at this time and remained silent.

Now that it has become pointless to resist, what else is there to resist, how hard it is, let's wait quietly for death! This has become the voice of all Huns.

Dong Zhuo quietly stared at the Hun army that had lost its will and courage, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The country that destroys people must first go to its history.

The discipline of the people and the discipline of the defeated people must first go to its history.

The unique talent and the religion of the annihilation people must first go to its history.

This is a famous sentence of the Qing Dynasty learned from Gong Zizhen, which means that if you want to destroy a country and completely conquer the people of this country, the best way is to delete their history and cut off their cultural inheritance.

In the same way, the best way to destroy an army completely and by the most brutal means is to destroy their faith and wear down their will.

An army with unwavering faith and an iron will, it is invincible, invincible, invincible, invincible.

However, once this army loses their faith and will, then they are a rabble, a flock of soft lambs to the slaughter, and they are not vulnerable at all.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of Hun cavalry led by Hu Chuquan have experienced continuous defeats and have lost their belief in being undefeated, and they are now the meat on Dong Zhuo's chopping board, at the mercy of Dong Zhuo.

"My lord! Hurry up and order it to stop, if you continue to shoot, you will all die! Hua Xiong, who was beside Dong Zhuo, anxiously admonished, his face full of pain.

"Stop, lord, you can leave some for us!" Dong Huang, Huangfu Jianshou, Li Renxiao and others all looked at Dong Zhuo with pity, as if Dong Zhuo had done something tyrannical.

"Look at your cowardice, you are all generals who have commanded more than 10,000 troops, why are you so unbreathable, aren't they just some Hun horses, as for caring so much? Take a long-term view, don't stare at some petty profits like this. ”

But it was Hua Xiong and others who felt that it was too wasteful for Dong Zhuo to shoot 30,000 good Hun horses like this, which made them a little reluctant.

But all military generals, how can there be a bad bow horse, although those Hun war horses may not be able to enter their eyes, but how to say that they are also good horses, it is possible to form an elite cavalry unit, in this era, cavalry means lethality, as a general, how can he dislike the cavalry under his command? Presumably, all the generals want to make all the soldiers under their command into cavalry.

Arrows that are shot can be picked up when the battlefield is cleared, but it is impossible to get the horses back on their feet when they are killed.

At this time, let them watch the good horses fall in front of their eyes, and all the generals are dripping blood, especially Hua Xiong, who can't wait to yell twice at the archers who release the arrows, you fucking be careful, don't hurt Lao Tzu's horse.

"Stop!"

Maybe it was Hua Xiong's persuasion that worked, or maybe Dong Zhuo himself felt that he had almost ejaculated. Under the eager gaze of Hua Xiong and other generals, Dong Zhuo raised his right hand and finally ordered all the shooters to stop shooting.

In fact, to tell the truth, Dong Zhuo also felt heartache and reluctance when he saw so many big war horses being shot.

However, if you do not use bows and arrows to carry out indiscriminate attacks, and directly let the cavalry and infantry charge up and slaughter, if the other side desperately resists, you will make your own soldiers and horses suffer losses, and this loss is not worth it.

Moreover, this year, the entire Liangzhou area has not been able to collect money due to war, drought and other reasons. Now that the soldiers and horses under Dong Zhuo's command have skyrocketed to more than 100,000, the soldiers' military rations alone may not be able to last until next year's harvest, let alone add 30,000 military horses to the fodder. Dong Zhuo now has nearly 100,000 cavalry under his command, and the 30,000 more cavalry is just the icing on the cake, but if there are 30,000 more big stomach kings, it will be even worse.

In this case, it is better to kill these Hun war horses, and eat meat.

Seeing that the surrounded Hun cavalry had almost fallen, and the rest were no different from the pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, Dong Zhuo ordered to stop, and if he didn't give the order to stop, King Youxian would be shot to death.

Even the boss was abused to death, so how to play.

A few arrows burst through the air, and the last arrow killed a Hun cavalryman.

Dong Zhuo looked at the few remaining Hun cavalry in the distance with an expressionless face, and his raised right hand slowly fell.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong and the other generals were excited, roared angrily, and led their respective soldiers and horses to rush forward to kill.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering shouts rang out again, and the heavy ground trembled again with the galloping of thousands of troops.

In the face of Dong Zhuo's mighty and majestic momentum, the Hun cavalry that survived was completely defeated, and even the courage to die before was gone. Some of them kept crying, some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some flapped their horses to escape from the encirclement.

However, these do not change their predetermined fate.

Death awaits them.

Their fate can only be death.

Hua Xiong slashed over a Hun cavalryman who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, without even looking at it, he swung his big knife and cut horizontally, slashing at another Hun cavalryman next to him.

Heads flew up, and blood gushed out.

Hua Xiong's face was filled with an excited expression, although he also shot a few Huns to death when he was competing with Li Renxiao in archery just now, but how could archery be more exciting than fighting with real knives and guns.

That's a different feeling, waving your arms, under the shadow of the sword and sword, flesh and blood flying, this feeling of killing is the most real, the most enjoyable, and the most fascinating!

Huaxiong's broadsword is like chopping melons and vegetables, and every time the knife falls, a Hun cavalry will die.

The broadsword opened the way, and the war horse galloped. Hua Xiong's goal is very clear, that is, Hu Chuquan who wants to escape in front, just because Dong Zhuo promised him that as long as he catches Hu Chuquan, Dong Zhuo will make the decision to marry Li Renxiao's sister Caiyun to him.

From beginning to end, Hua Xiong ignored one point, Dong Zhuo's promise was that Li Renxiao's brothers and sisters would agree.

Li Renxiao also fought a bloody way, and chased straight towards Huchuquan, the northern land was too guarded, this was Dong Zhuo's promise to him.

The rest of the generals, such as Dong Huang, Huangfu Jianshou, Xu Rong, Yan Xing, Cheng Gongying, etc., all had their own strange thoughts and ran towards Huchuquan, that is the right virtuous king of the Huns, who has seized a great achievement, who doesn't want to fight!

Li Renxiao was the first to rush to Hu Chuquan, and was about to whip Hu Chuquan to lasso, but a big hand was put on Hu Chuquan's shoulder, and as soon as he lifted it, he wanted to grab it.

Li Renxiao was furious, didn't he break ground on Tai Sui's head, he wanted to see who dared to rob him of the prey that Li Renxiao had gotten in his hands, and when he turned his head, it was Huaxiong who grabbed food.

"Smack!"

Li Renxiao's horsewhip wrapped around Hu Chuquan's ankle, pulling hard, to take back the prey that belonged to him from Hua Xiong, "Let go, I'm the first to come to him!" ”

"Don't let it go, I'll catch it first!" Hua Xiong is willing to give up easily, this is related to his lifelong event, even if he is opposite his brother-in-law in the future, he can't let go.

Good fellows, this is not a relative, and the two guys are arguing again.

Seeing Hua Xiong and Li Renxiao pulling one of Hu Chuquan's arms and dragging it over, Dong Zhuo couldn't help crying and laughing, these two guys are really ...... Birds of a feather flock together.

With a wave of his hand, Dong Zhuo interrupted Hua Xiong and Li Renxiao, who were about to speak, staring at the kitchen spring and not speaking.

Nahu Chuquan broke free from the shackles, knelt directly in front of Dong Zhuo with a pop, kept kowtowing, and begged bitterly, "The general spares his life, the general spares his life, this king is the right virtuous king of the Huns, the son of Shan Yu, you can't kill this king!" ”

Looking at the cryful Huchu Spring, Dong Zhuo couldn't wait to break it into thousands of pieces, crush the bones and scatter ashes.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Dong Zhuo sneered: "Shan Yu's son? You really think of yourself as a green onion, let me tell you, your single Yu Laozi Qiangqu is dead. ”

Dong Zhuo's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the smashed Hu Chuquan was dizzy, "Dead? Impossible, how could my father die? You lied to me? You must have lied to me? ”

"Hehe, lie to you, you also think too highly of yourself, you are a prisoner of the first order, what is there to deceive you that General Ben deceives you?" Dong Zhuo laughed disdainfully, if he hadn't wanted to torture Hu Chuquan, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with this guy, and he would have killed him with random arrows.

After a pause, Dong Zhuo continued to take the medicine, "Just when you sent troops to loot Xiliang, your Xiongnu rebelled, your father Lao Shan Yu Qiangqu was killed, and the Marquis of Xubu Gu was named Shan Yu, in other words, your family has been ruined." ”

Dong Zhuo just wanted to see if the Huns would suffer, he wanted to make Hu Chuquan die in pain, and he wanted Hu Chuquan to pay a heavy price for the murder he created.

"What? The Marquis of the Bones? How dare he usurp the throne, this bastard, this traitor, brute......"

Hu Chuquan's eyes were cracked, and he was furious, this time he sent troops to Xiliang, to a large extent, it was instigated by this Marquis of Xubu Gudu, but the thing actually took advantage of his absence to rebel and usurp the throne, which made Hu Chuquan feel betrayed and calculated.

"General, the general spares his life, as long as the general spares the king, the king returns to the Xiongnu to quell the rebellion, and after becoming the top Danyu, he will definitely serve the Han as the master again and guard the northern gateway for the Han." After reacting from the initial shock, Hu Chuquan couldn't care about anything else, his life was the most important thing, if he died, everything would be over.

"No, you don't!" Dong Zhuo coldly refused, even if he wanted to control the Huns, it would not be Huchuquan's turn, this kind of garbage could only be destroyed humanely.

"Come on, pull him down first, castrate!"