Chapter 91: The Battle of Yanmen (8)

On the ground, the 40,000 cavalry of the Huns galloped rapidly, and the sound of the horses' hooves trampling the ground was like thunder, which made people can't help but have a fearful thought: I'm afraid that nothing in the world can stop them! In the past two days, this Xiongnu army showed unparalleled sports warfare skills to the pursuing Zhao army, and successively defeated dozens of Zhao troops who tried to block the road without delaying time, and the soldiers' confidence in fighting has been greatly restored in the continuous victories, and the belief that they are invincible has returned to the minds of the Xiongnu generals again.

"Brothers, there is an inconsiderate Zhao army blocking the way ahead, do you want them to see how powerful we are!" The forward generals of the Hun army boosted morale.

In response to the Hun generals was the chorus of thousands of forwards: "Yes!" Want! Want! ”

In the vast expanse of the field, small dots on the edge of the sky, then into smaller squares that came closer, and closer you could see thousands of simple flags of all kinds waving in the wind, fluttering in the sky. Under the banner, nearly 20,000 soldiers dressed in various armors rode majestically on horseback or stood tall with high spirits.

The Hun cavalry rushed towards the begging army without hesitation, and the high-speed horses killed the Zhao army holding the shield in the front row, tearing a hole in the formation of the begging army. "Kill! Kill! Kill! The Huns roared and killed and wounded the poorly equipped Zhao army, pouring in like an unstoppable flood, trying to break the Zhao army's formation with great strength.

The Hun forward cavalry risked death to assault, and the beggar army was not afraid of this, they shouted revenge while desperately blocking the attack, which was a contest of will to fight. After a bloody battle, the Hun forward could not penetrate the Zhao army's formation, so under the leadership of the general, he unwillingly turned to the rear. At the same time, the fierce counterattack of the begging army also began to unfold, more than 1,000 cavalry took the initiative to meet the Hun warriors, blocking them in front of the begging army's military formation, more than 10,000 infantry took the opportunity to march forward, two flanking attacks, with superior strength and unyielding will, all the thousands of Hun forwards were annihilated.

"Victory, we victory!" After the last Hun cavalryman fell from his horse and died, all the soldiers of the beggar army cheered excitedly.

"It's just a Hun striker, the Hun army has not yet arrived, so it's too early for the soldiers not to be happy!" Zhao Jie, who led a thousand heavy armor soldiers to press the formation in the rear, frowned.

As soon as Zhao Jie's words fell, the sound of thunder-like war horses sounded again in the heavens and the earth, and this time what appeared in front of the beggar army was the Chinese army composed of 30,000 of the most elite soldiers and horses of the Huns that could not be seen at a glance!

30,000 horsemen stopped at the same time, showing their domineering spirit with a domineering military appearance, swords like a forest, and a murderous atmosphere! Those fierce knights have been practicing riding and archery since birth, and the harsh grassland environment forces them to constantly improve themselves. At this time, the soldiers who had regained their confidence in battle seemed to be so vigorous and brave.

Under the big banner at the front, Tan Ma reported to the Huns Shan Yu and said: "The enemy army is about 20,000 people, which does not look like an elite, but it can annihilate all the forwards, which should not be underestimated!" ”

Xiongnu Shan Yu glanced at Zhao Jun not far away, and said in a light tone: "It seems that I have encountered a hard stubble!" ”

"Shan Yu, the border is twenty miles away, and the horse will arrive in an hour, I don't think it's going to be entangled with this Zhao army again!" Zhao Traitor Hu Tu persuaded the Xiongnu Shan Yu beside him.

"Then Zhao Guo is a coward, how can he grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige now?" Yi Chi slanted and said violently: "Our army has 30,000 elite cavalry, and the enemy army is only 20,000, if we have to flee under such an advantage, how will we face the Zhao army in the future!" ”

"Shan Yu, the return to the hometown is imminent, morale must not fall, this battle must not be lost!" Zamuhe also persuaded on the side.

"The last general and others agree with General Zha's opinion, this battle must be fought without fighting!" Several Hun generals also spoke in agreement.

"Since you all want to fight, let Zhao Jun on the opposite side see our thunderous blow!"

"Buzzing ......" The dense feather arrows made a buzzing sound, and the black pressure flew towards Zhao Jun like a flock of black crows reporting mourning.

"Kill ......" was overpowered by the long shouting of killing, and the thunderous sound of horses' hooves accompanied by the impact of the Hun cavalry vibrated the eardrums of the Zhao soldiers.

Bands after groups of Hun cavalry poured into the Zhao army's embankment-like formation. Blood is splashed, the sound of killing continues, at this moment, human life is worthless, and intelligent human beings have degenerated into beasts in nature, fighting to the death for a chance of survival.

Whether it is the Zhao army or the Hun army, the red-eyed soldiers are entangled together, those who still have weapons in their hands use swords to reap the lives of the enemies around them, those who have no weapons in their hands use their fists to kill, and they use their hands to strangle the enemies around them, and some people use their bodies to block the horses that are rushing at high speed, and use flesh and blood to meet the sharp spears that pierce them.

The beggar army had just been formed, and although it had a strong will to fight, it lacked the necessary combat training after all. In the 10th wave of attacks launched by the Huns, in the face of stormy attacks, the soldiers of the beggar army were confused, and the large array was broken by the Huns. At this moment, Zhao Jie and the heavy armored infantry he led confronted the Hun cavalry.

"Up!" After a roar, the heavily armored infantry raised their razor-sharp greatsword, reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight.

"Hack!" There was another roar, and the giant sword slashed at the galloping Hun cavalry, and then a blood mist rose behind the large array.

"Brothers, kill the enemy! Think of your dead friends and family, today is the day of revenge! Zhao Jie roared loudly.

The battle of the hoplites encouraged the beggar soldiers, who were about to collapse, and with a strong desire to avenge their families, the beggar soldiers once again launched a stubborn counterattack.

"Kill me, send troops to me, we can't lose this battle!" Shan Yu, the Hun who commanded the battle, looked at the scorching battle situation in front of him, and roared with red eyes: "Give me a hard kill, if you win this battle, this single will be rewarded!" ”

Several waves rushed to the embankment one after another, and the beggar formation was torn open more holes, and the heavy infantry fell into a bitter battle because of this.

I don't know how long it took, in the face of a steady stream of enemy troops, the heavy infantry who had been fighting for a long time also showed a declining trend, and the formation of the Zhao army was completely broken.

"But that's it." Despite his face, Xiongnu Shan Yu's eyes still couldn't stop smiling.