"Shoot an arrow, draw a bow, shoot me!"

Zhang Yan took the lead, aimed at Yu Fuluo, and shot out three arrows. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The movements of the Feiyan cavalry were very fast, and when the consternation of the Hun cavalry was still on their faces, the arrows were already emptying and shooting, covering the sky and the sun on the top of the Hun cavalry.

"Shoot back, shoot back!"

Yu Furo narrowly and dangerously dodged the arrows that shot at him, and he didn't care about being afraid, so he drew his long knife and commanded his subordinates to counterattack.

The Huns also completely put away their previous contempt at this time, and in their impression, the only cavalry in the Central Plains who could bend their bows and shoot arrows on their horses was the White Horse Righteous Servant, and every time they killed the White Horse Righteous Servant who was unable to form an army.

Because the distance was still far away, the wave of arrows from Feiyan's cavalry actually did not cause much damage to the Hun cavalry, and there were only dozens of horsemen who fell off the horse. However, it caused great confusion to the Hun cavalry, and when they were dodging, the formation of the Hun cavalry, which had no rules to speak of, became even more chaotic.

After adjusting the formation in a mess and preparing to blow the horn of counterattack, Yuvro was extremely disappointed to find that the enemy cavalry on the opposite side actually turned around, leaving them with a chaotic cloud of smoke and dust.

"Give me chase! Cheer me up, don't let these brutes run away! ”

Huvro yelled and screamed, and when he slapped his horse first, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Most of the two cavalry were Hun horses, and the horsepower was almost the same, but the Hun cavalry was chasing closer and closer, and it was less than fifty steps away from the Feiyan cavalry.

In Yu Fuluo's opinion, this is also normal, after all, no matter how long the Central Plains cavalry is trained, they will never be able to control the horses and gallop compared to the Huns who grew up on horseback.

Zhang Yan glanced back unhurriedly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more strange, and he glanced at Yu Fuluo, who was gritting his teeth, with a pitiful gaze, and raised his hand and said sharply: "The whole army is ready!" ”

More than 500 Feiyan rode at the same time, slowing down the speed of the horse, and the arrow was in hand.

"Shoot me!"

Zhang Yan gave another order, stepped on the stirrup with both feet steadily, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and put three arrows on the bowstring, suddenly stood up on the horse, turned around and aimed at Yu Fuluo and fired three arrows at once!

Following behind Zhang Yan, all the Feiyan riders stood up on their horses, turned their backs and bent their bows and arrows in one go, and at first glance they were the result of many days of hard work.

"Ahh Darn! ”

Yu Fuluo, who was dumbfounded, the shock in his heart at this time can be imagined, he didn't want to understand how Feiyan Riding could stand on a horse and still shoot arrows back! I unconsciously gave birth to a very ridiculous idea in my heart, could it be that the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals have descended to earth?

Completely defenseless, the casualties of the Hun cavalry naturally increased greatly, and this wave of arrow rain actually took the lives of more than 300 Huns. Even Yu Fuluo was almost pierced through the throat by a sharp arrow, but fortunately he escaped in time. Rao was like this, and there was a deep blood groove left on the side of his neck.

Yu Fuluo, who gasped for air, faintly felt the aura of danger, and stared viciously at Feiyan Ride, who had ridden away again after releasing an arrow, and felt the coldness on his neck, so he touched it casually.

"Dog thief! I will take your life!" ”

The blood on his hands made Yuvro crazy again, and the natural wildness of the Huns was completely stimulated. Raising his head to the sky and roaring, like a hungry wolf, Yu Furo went completely crazy.

If heaven wants to make it die, it must first make it mad.

The crazy Yuvro, the crazy Hun cavalry, pursued frantically.

Everyone gritted their teeth, everyone's eyes were torn, and everyone immediately bent their bows and galloped on their horses regardless of the ground......

Zhang Yan didn't look back because his goal had been achieved.

In the distance, he had already seen the heavy cavalry in full gear and ready to go, this was the great gift he had prepared for Yu Furo, a great gift destined to make Yu Fu Luo unforgettable!

"The horsepower of the barbarians is already insufficient, add more strength, catch up and chop them alive for me!"

Huvro held a boxwood longbow in his hand, and his feathered arrows were already on the string, and he kept estimating the distance. It was too difficult for the Central Plains people to bend the bow immediately, but for the Huns, who grew up on horseback, it was as common as eating and sleeping. Immediately facing each other, Yu Furo did not think that his warriors would lose to those cowardly Han Chinese.

Seeing that it was about to be within the range of the fire, the Feiyan Rider suddenly split in two, the sides scattered, and continued to run forward in a detour.

As the Feiyan cavalry dispersed, a heavy cavalry team of more than 1,000 heavy armored horses and heavy armor appeared in front of Yu Fuluo.

"Oops!"

With Yu Furo yelling that it was not good, it was too late to turn his horse and escape.

Wang Dang, who had been waiting for a long time, waved his sword and roared, "All soldiers, charge with me!" ”

Zhang Yan did not exaggerate, in order to build this heavy cavalry with only more than 1,000 horses, he did spend countless gold and silver treasures. More than 1,000 tall horses bought by Cong Xiliang, and more than 1,000 pairs of horse armor built with a lot of money, almost spent all his savings.

The knights were all carefully selected, all of them were broad-shouldered and round-waisted, and strong. The weapons wielded in his hand are all ring-headed knives made of stainless steel, cutting gold and jade, and they are incomparably sharp.

The Xiliang horse was inferior to the Xiongnu horse in terms of protracted combat, but the explosive power of the short-distance charge was far better than that of the Xiongnu horse. With Wang Dang's roar and the order to charge, with him as an arrow, more than a thousand heavy cavalry lined up into an indestructible array of arrows, and rushed towards the Hun cavalry like a thunderous tiger.

Although Wang Dang was vulnerable in front of Zhao Yun and couldn't even stand up for a round, it was just empty-handed after all, not fighting with his life! Wang Dang on the battlefield, under the protection of the heavy armor of the whole body, has a momentum of "one husband is desperate, ten thousand people are invincible"!

The heavy cavalry is the "human tank" in the era of cold weapons, and there is not an inch of grass left wherever it passes.

Yu Vro and his Hun cavalry had completely turned into fish on the chopping block at this time, and they had forgotten to resist, and they had no way to resist at all. Their bows and arrows could not penetrate the heavy armor of the enemy, but the enemy's sword-headed sword could easily cut through their leather armor. Easily, Wang Dang led the heavy cavalry to cut through the formation of the Hun cavalry.

With just one chisel penetration, the Hun cavalry was already crushed, and Huvro's orders were completely useless for them. The clever ones fled. If you are stupid, you can simply jump off your horse and kneel on the side of the road to disarm and surrender.

Wang Dang, who was covered in blood, reined in his war horse and shouted, "Happy!" Turning the horse's head, the bright ring head knife was raised again, "Rush me again!" ”

Huvro, whose heart was like ashes, had already forgotten to resist, and perhaps there was no way to resist in the face of the unstoppable heavy cavalry. The puppet-like horse was dragged by his men and galloped wildly, and the chaos seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Yuvro, if you don't get off your horse and tie your hands, when will you wait?"

A thunderous roar sounded in his ears, and Yuvro slammed a spirit, only to realize that he was surrounded on all sides.

Directly in front of him, Zhang Yan, whose face was full of color, held a longbow in his hand, and sharp arrows were pointed at his eyes.

Looking around and following him, there were only a few dozen rides, and most of them looked depressed, as if they were mourning.

The tide is over!

Huvro let out a long sigh, and simply rolled his saddle and dismounted, throwing down his weapon and falling to his knees.

As the sun sets, the afterglow veins, on the endless prairie, the cattle and sheep have returned to the circle, and the smoke rises, a quiet and peaceful scene.

After the Southern Xiongnu annexed the Han Dynasty, the Huns who drank blood slowly became unaccustomed to eating raw meat. On the blazing bonfire, the smell of meat came to the nostrils, attracting bursts of cheers.

This is a very small Xiongnu tribe, with only a thousand men, women and children combined, who cannot grab the pastures with abundant water and grass, and are afraid of being swallowed up by other tribes, so they can only keep migrating south. The farther south they are, the closer they are to Dahan, and the safer they will be.

This is not to say that their hearts are towards the big man, but just purely seeking a sense of security. After all, before Yuvro, for hundreds of years, no Xiongnu had dared to blatantly send troops to attack the Han Dynasty.

"But those who dare to resist will be killed! Men are old and young, and no one is left! As long as the woman doesn't resist, she will be tied up and sent back to the state to be handed over to Wen Ruo! ”

Han Jun's cold gaze stared at the bonfire looming in the distance, but the cruel words that came out of his mouth made Zhao Yun shocked.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yun still gritted his teeth and persuaded him: "Lord, Yun also hates the Huns, but Yun also knows too much. The Huns were tyrannical, and the clan was still hateful. But Yun Sheng is afraid that if it spreads, the reputation of the lord will be damaged! ”

Han Jun laughed, "If it's not my race, its heart will be different!" For the long-term stability of my Han Dynasty and the continuous civilization of China! A little personal discredit is nothing! Do what I say. Even if a thousand people point to it, I will not hesitate to do it! ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel his blood surging all over his body, and his gaze at Han Jun became even hotter. For people like him who grew up in the border area, the hatred for the Xiongnu and other foreign races is engraved in his bones. Although the Han Dynasty was attached to the Han Dynasty, every winter, the Huns who suffered from the White Plague would still plunder the territory of the Han Dynasty in groups. Zhao Yun, Zhang Yan, who grew up in Changshan, Zhang Jaw, who grew up in the river, and most of the Korean cavalry, all suffered from the Xiongnu and hated the Xiongnu. Since Han Jun had already given the order to exterminate the clan, they naturally had no scruples, and the ring-headed knife in their hands was no longer merciless.

The sound of dense horses' hooves sounded, and the Huns, who were silent in the midst of the food, immediately panicked, hurriedly got on their horses and got their swords, and prepared to meet the battle.

Of the tribes of more than 1,000 people, there are only more than 300 people who can control the prancing horses, and they are simply vulnerable in front of the Han cavalry who are slaughtered like a sea of mountains.

In less than a stick of incense, all the men in this tribe have turned into corpses under the knife.

Between "human nature is inherently good" and "human nature is inherently evil", Han Jun is more convinced of Xunzi's "sexual evil theory", in his understanding, the Huns are cruel and murderous by nature. Therefore, even children whose height did not exceed the wheels died without exception under the iron hooves of the Han cavalry.

The bonfire was still burning, but the cheerful sound of singing and dancing was gone, and all the Xiongnu men had been lying on this vast steppe forever, and all the Xiongnu women were driven together, and their faces were only panicked but not sad. For them, they have long been numb to all this, and the value of their existence is never dignity, but simply living. It doesn't matter if the Xiongnu or the Xianbei or the Han are sleeping next to them, they don't care, as long as they can survive.

Han Jun walked over with a solemn face, but what he saw was only the walking corpse, and he immediately waved his hand and said, "Arrange for someone to send them away overnight!" The rest cleaned up the battlefield and camped on the spot to rest. ”

One Xiongnu tribe after another was razed, and groups of Xiongnu women were sent to the Han land. After the news spread, all the Huns panicked. The great Han Tianwei is not to be offended, it is inherited from the old generation of their ancestors, but they have never taken it seriously. They had the impression that the Han Chinese were cowardly and pedantic, naively believing that merciful forgiveness could move everything, and they did not know that the descendants of Sirius would never give in! So, they regarded the Han land as their own land, and went around when they couldn't eat enough, and went around when they didn't have enough women. But they never imagined that one day the Han people would come to the grassland in groups on high-headed horses, carrying swords and bows, and doing what they had done countless times - burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, just like the devil.

The Huns were puzzled and frightened, they didn't care about when the weak and incompetent Han people in their impression became even more vicious than them, and they were only busy driving their cattle and sheep to the depths of the grassland with their families and fleeing for their lives.

Fortunately, it was the turn of spring and summer, and the northern grasslands were not very cold, so if it was winter, I am afraid they would have to sit and wait for death.

"I persuaded my eldest brother not to provoke those Han people, but he didn't listen, now it's okay, my Huns have suffered heavy casualties, I don't know if he is satisfied?"

In the golden tent of the Huns, there were bursts of complaining voices, and a strong man with a length of more than nine feet turned around like an ant on a hot pot, and his mouth was still muttering.

He was the Xiongnu Zuoxian King, his name was Huchuquan, and he was Yu Fuluo's younger brother. When Yu Fuluo went south, he temporarily took full charge of the affairs of the Xiongnu.

The news that the tribe was slaughtered by the Han army came one after another, which made Hu Chuquan angry and at the same time, he also had a deep fear in his heart. For the Huns, the most feared thing is the Han people who have become serious. Wei Qing, Huo Qu's illness may be too far away, but the prestige of Chen Tang and Gan Yanshou is still spreading throughout the Xiongnu. Hu Chuquan knows very well that most Han people are cowardly, but when they get serious and want to accomplish something, there is almost nothing they can't do.

"It's come to this, it's useless to talk about it. There is a big headache in front of us, let's discuss how to destroy these two bold Han troops! ”

A young man sitting in the corner spoke impatiently, "Last year, I also went south to the Central Plains with my father Khan, and I saw a lot of Han cavalry, they were just a little more numerous, and we were lucky enough to win a few battles when we were unprepared. Uncle, if you are afraid, you can sit here and wait, as long as you give me 3,000 cavalry, I will definitely let these two Han armies come and go and die in this vast grassland! ”

"Liu Bao, don't think that if you defeat the Xianbei people, you will think that the world is invincible!"

Hu Chuquan glared at his nephew angrily, this kid was born not afraid of heaven and earth, don't talk about himself, even if it is the words of the eldest brother who is a father, I'm afraid this kid won't take it to heart.

Liu Bao snorted coldly and said: "I, the Hun warriors, can defeat a hundred or thousands of Han troops, and it is as easy as a hand!" If my uncle doesn't believe me, I can make a military order! If you can't break the Han army, this head on Liu Bao's neck will be given to you for the night pot! ”

"Bastard!"

Hu Chuquan didn't say anything, and someone next to him couldn't help but speak, "It's a matter of life and death for my Huns, how can you kid talk nonsense here!" ”

Liu Bao glared, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and sat down angrily without speaking.

The person who opened his mouth was Qiangqu Shan Yu's younger brother, and he was also the uncle of Yu Fuluo and Hu Chuquan, although he was of high seniority, he was actually not a few years older than Hu Chuquan, and even looked younger from the outside.

Qubei sighed and said: "The cavalry of the Han army is less than two hundred miles away from the Golden Horde, and the fast horse will arrive in half a day. What to choose, you have to hurry. ”

Hu Chuquan asked rhetorically: "Uncle, how do you think you should choose?" ”

Qubei groaned: "Although the Han Dynasty is currently chaotic, after all, the vitality is still there, and it is not appropriate to fight against it at this stage!" Besides, now that Shan Yu has not returned to the south, why don't I lead the people to avoid the edge for the time being? Do you have to wait until you come back and then make a decision? ”

Liu Bao snorted and said, "Isn't my father's attitude clear enough?" If you want me to say yes or no, you won't know until you've beaten it. Holding your head and running away without letting go of an arrow, that's not the character of my Hun warrior! If you two want to escape, if you escape, I, Liu Bao, will definitely fight to the end with the Han barbarians! ”

Hu Chuquan and Qubei glanced at each other, and both saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes, although Liu Bao was young, his prestige among the Huns was extremely high, if he couldn't persuade him to move north, I am afraid that before the Han army came, the Huns themselves would already be in a mess!

"Do you have to fight?" Hu Chuquan asked with a frown.

Liu Bao smiled and said: "Uncle, you haven't been to Han land after all, and you don't know that the Han people are scheming, this must be their plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao." If there is chaos in the rear and it affects my father Khan's plans, can you afford this responsibility, uncle? ”

A cold air suddenly surged to the soles of the kitchen springs, surging to the top door, only to feel a cold coughing of the kitchen springs in his hands and feet, and looked at his nephew in a daze, as if he knew him on the first day.