Chapter 321: The Eight Route Army Fights Together

Lü Bu's worries were unnecessary, the Huns were afraid that Lü Buzhen would frantically reclaim the grassland into fertile land, and the direction of the attack was not to stop the chickens and deers, but to go straight to the Manyi Valley, intending to destroy the "fertile land" that Lü Bu had cultivated in the Manyi Valley first, and then march to Chang'an. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The more the Xiongnu army arrived in the Manyi Valley, he went south all the way, fed up with the harassment of the Lü Bu army, the more fierce the Lü Bu army attacked, the more the Huns felt that this was the weakness of the Han army, thinking that they had hit the weakness of the Han army, and the more desperate they rushed to the Manyi Valley.

In the canyon, there are endless "paddy fields", and countless former Qianghu people are rolling their trouser legs, resisting hoes and loosening the soil like rain in the bare deep water.

The Huns will talk a lot, Hu Suti has been worried that with the insidiousness of the Han people, they will definitely set up a big conspiracy to deal with the Huns, is it really just to reclaim the wasteland? Breathing tired very incomprehensible, flooded? In the upper reaches of the Yellow River, the amount of water in the flood season can't drown a few people, not to mention that the flood season has not yet come, exclude! Hu Suqi couldn't think of what tricks the Han army would use, so he could only take one step at a time.

In the distance, the Qianghu people who were working hard to loosen the soil suddenly saw the black Hun cavalry facing the sun, stepping on broken steps, staring at them coldly, as if looking at a group of cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. With a snort, Qiang dropped his hoe and stepped on the muddy water to run towards the exit of the valley to the east.

"Drive."

When the Huns saw the Qianghu people who wanted to flee quickly, they drove their horses almost at the same time, and the roars converged into a roar of anger, the mountains and rivers trembled, the rivers were sudden, and the war horses under the crotch were like arrows from the string, rushing forward.

The horse rushed forward a hundred and ten paces, and the speed gradually decreased, and the deeper it went into the valley, the thinner the soil on the ground that had been loosened and soaked in water, the horse's hooves were deeply sunken, and the resistance to the horse's running greatly increased. Slowly, the speed of the Hun cavalry became slower and slower. After another seven or eight miles, the Hun cavalry felt that they were not marching in the valley, but crawling in the swamp, and the thin mud deep in the calf forced the war horse not much faster than a snail.

He has seen the farmland of the Han Dynasty, but he has never seen the farmland like a swamp, and the speed of the cavalry has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to walk normally in this quagmire, let alone charge, if there is an elite infantry to kill at this time, how can the Hun cavalry who are stuck in the quagmire resist?

Thinking of this, he looked away in fear and fear

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Hu Chuquan anxiously shouted: "Shan Yu, we have been tricked, withdraw quickly!" Our army's war horses are deep in the mud and it is difficult to charge, and the Han army must have ambushes on the two mountains......"

"Knock, knock......"

The war drums and horns of the two mountains were continuous, as if they were responding to the speed and tiredness. The Hun cavalry in the middle of the canyon only heard that there were echoes in all directions, and they couldn't tell how many Han troops there were, and they struggled to lift the reins in the quagmire in horror.

On the high slope to the north, a large Han infantry descended the mountain like a tiger, and the first general shouted angrily: "Zhang Liao is here!" ”

Nanshan Wei Yan was like the second master possessed, angrily screaming and killing down the mountain, where a big knife passed, he slashed the thieves.

"God wants to kill me!!"

Hu Chuquan watched his men and horses unable to advance or retreat in the quagmire, like a live target of the Han infantry, and the warriors who bent down and tried to fight back against the other party were easily dragged off their horses by the Han soldiers, pressed into the quagmire, and swords were down...... The blood hides the muddy water for what it is, and spreads a delicate layer of scarlet on the surface of the water.

Just when the Hun cavalry rose up to resist, the two mountains once again beat their drums and turned out several Han troops. Zhang Xiu, Zang Ba, Lu Meng, and Li Damu will be killed in two mountains.

More than 10,000 infantry and nearly 100,000 Hun cavalry surrounded the center, charging inward from the outer ring. The Hun cavalry was killed by the Han army, and they moved closer to the middle, getting closer and denser, and the denser and more crowded, and finally the people were crowded, and there was no gap to turn the horse's head.

The Hun cavalry could not charge, and crowded together, the first to suffer was the outermost circle of the Hun cavalry, they were dragged down by the Han army who pounced, and they were drowned in the muddy water, and the corpses were divided and died.

At the same time, Lu Lingqi moved forward from behind the Hun cavalry, and Gao Shun appeared at the exit of the valley with a trap, blocking the way for the Hun cavalry to advance. The Eighth Route Army slaughtered out and slaughtered the immobile Hun cavalry. The shouting and killing sound in the Manyi Valley was earth-shattering.

"Dismount! Foot Combat! Fight to the death with the Han army! ”

Hu Chuquan saw that his warriors were struggling in vain on the war horse, because the volume of the war horse occupied space, several Han soldiers attacked one of their own warriors, and the rest of their warriors wanted to help in the battle but were stopped by the war horse. The Hun cavalry had to pay at least ten, or even fifteen or sixteen lives, to kill a Han army. Their proud war horse became him

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) of the burden, Hu Chuquan immediately made a decision, gave up the war horse and fought hand-to-hand with the Han army.

Even if the Huns were not good at foot warfare, they barely resisted the continuation of the decline with their numerical superiority. The casualties of the Han army began to increase gradually, from the initial exchange of more than ten people for one Han army to several people or even one person for the life of a Han army. The personnel of the Han army fell sharply.

"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"

"If you commit a strong man, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat!"

The offensive momentum of the Han army was stifled, and the angry shouts of generals from all sides sounded at the same time, and the soldiers shouted the slogan of the unity of the song, shouting angrily and rushing to kill. Chang'an is empty, and all the generals know that this battle is a battle for the survival of Chang'an, and if you lose, you will be defeated, and if you win, you will be done once and for all. One by one, the generals took the lead and fought hard in front of them, and the soldiers under their command saw that the main general was still charging ahead, and they all killed the enemy with their lives.

Gao Shun's father and son took the lead in the Hun army with the trap camp, and only five or six hundred soldiers in the trap camp were like thousands of horses in front of the army on the battlefield, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, impacting the Hun army from the front, shaking the breakthrough momentum of the Hun army, and suppressing tens of thousands of Hun troops with a murderous aura. Gao Shun has a short knife in one hand and a thick shield in the other, pushing the combat power of the infantry to the peak of history, a knife, a shield, rushing back and forth in the Hun army, and at the feet of a famous soldier in the camp, is a where the corpses of the Hun soldiers are piled up.

The armies of Zhang Liao and Wei Yan attacked from the flank of the Xiongnu army, separating the huge and bloated Xiongnu army and cutting it into isolated pieces.

The women's battalion was killed from behind, and the three hundred halberds were like bulldozers, and where they passed, a huge crack of the Hun soldiers was particularly eye-catching behind the large array.

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The battle continued from the afternoon until the full moon, and the fierce battle continued, regardless of the mud and the endless chill of the night wind brought by the wet armor of the soldiers on both sides. In the canyon, the echoes of the earth-shattering sky are endless.

This is a battle beyond selfish desires, a duel between two nations for their own living space, and the ideals of the two nations are fighting, and no one retreats. The red-eyed Huns and the brave Han army fought for their lives in the canyon.

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