Chapter 193: The Second Confrontation

(a)

This kind of sheep felt is a sharp weapon to deal with bows and arrows, the felt is thick and sticky, and boiled with bone glue, and then soaked repeatedly in goat's milk, although it is just a layer of felt, but the bow and arrow sharp weapon hit, but it is like a defeat, difficult to penetrate. It's just that because this thing is thick, big and heavy, it is extremely inconvenient, and once it is supported, it cannot travel quickly, so under normal circumstances, the Huns do not use this thing. However, although the Han army only killed and wounded 2,000 people, the rain of arrows was so terrible that the Huns had to support this thing to attack again.

This time, the Huns were led by heavy armored cavalry, and a cavalry team of 5,000 people was next to each other, moving forward slowly, as long as they approached the Han army, there was no room for arrows, and the Huns could win.

Wei Changfeng looked at the slowly advancing Hun cavalry and couldn't help but smile.

He was afraid of the Hun army that was moving fast, which was true, because it was really difficult to deal with, but he was really not afraid of the Hun army that attacked like this. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Liu.

Zheng Liu was also smiling to himself. Even Zhang Sizhu and Liu Quan, who were retreating on the left and right, were smiling.

The Han army waited safely for the Huns. The Hun cavalry advanced slowly, the horses with the heads of the horses and the tails of the horses, one by one, and from a distance, the five thousand people looked like a big worm that was constantly undulating and wriggling.

Zheng Liu stretched his waist exaggeratedly, and shouted at the Hun cavalry: "Hey, brothers, hurry up, I'm sleepy!" ”

Several Han soldiers laughed insolently.

The Huns and the Han people have been fighting for many years, they are long on horseback, but they are really not familiar with the language, although there are also words and languages, but compared with Chinese, it is really much worse, so ten Huns can have seven rough Chinese, proficient in three or four out of ten, listen to the Han army so ridiculed, there are some doubts in the heart, I don't know how the Han army has so much confidence, you want to know how many years of the sheep felt has been used in the weapon, tried and tested, before the war with the Han army did not see the Han army has any sharp weapons to deal with this sheep felt, What's going on this time?

These Huns were suspicious in their hearts, and they walked even more slowly.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the Huns began to get a little excited.

A captain shouted orders in the procession, and a group of Hun soldiers began to hold their swords in front of them.

Two more feet to throw down the felt and charge!

Wei Changfeng raised his hand high and waved it forward.

Zheng Liu had been waiting for Wei Changfeng's gesture, and when he saw Wei Changfeng's hand, he jumped up and shouted at the top of his voice: "Release the spear!" ”

Tong! Tong! Tom tom!

With a heavy sound, countless dazzling bright spots suddenly lit up on the god locomotive, and slender and heavy short spears shot out!

If the distance is too far, or the opponent is moving at high speed, this flying spear is really not effective, however, at such a close distance, not to mention sheep felt, even rocks can be pierced.

Dozens of holes were broken on the sheep felt at once, first a stream of blood spurted out of the hole, and then, the sheep felt fell to the ground, and in the Hun array, a terrible and poignant cry sounded.

There are not many flying spears, but each spear pierces at least two Hun cavalry, and the most one spear kills five Hun cavalry, the power of the flying spear is really terrifying.

Now, the situation has suddenly reversed.

The Hun cavalry was extremely close together, and the space in front was too small, so there was no time to ride the horses, and there was no space to ride the horses.

Strange rumors are back.

Once again, the battlefield was filled with the whirring sound of death.

Five thousand people were once again slaughtered by arrows from hell.

Wei Changfeng nodded with satisfaction.

He really had no reason to be dissatisfied.

Seven thousand Xiongnu elite soldiers, two attacks, the whole army was annihilated, and the Han army ...... Well, in fact, there are still losses, there is a soldier who is responsible for smashing the flying spear and bow for a moment and dislocated his shoulder.

At present, the battle loss ratio between the two sides is 7,000 to 1, and this one is only a minor injury.

Wei Changfeng really couldn't find a more satisfactory result than this, of course, this is so far, he really hopes that there will be more satisfactory results in the future, more satisfactory results, and more satisfactory results......

Bai Qi hurriedly came to Wei Changfeng and asked, "I found more than a dozen wounded Hun soldiers, did you carry them to the opposite side?" ”

The Han army is now almost all of its military strength into the battlefield, and there is really no idle person to take care of these wounded soldiers, not to mention that even if there are idle people, I am afraid that there is no leisure to take care of the wounded soldiers of the Huns, so the best way is to carry these wounded soldiers to the opposite side and let the Huns clean up by themselves.

Wei Changfeng was almost about to say "yes", but suddenly changed his words: "Wait a minute." First, give them a simple bandage on the spot, and don't lift it. It's enough to just carry the corpses over, and, remember, leave a hundred corpses behind the battle. ”

Bai Qi answered, went to carry out the order, and did not ask anything.

He didn't have to ask.

He has now figured out a truth: if Wei Changfeng's order is very different from common sense, you can rest assured, it must be the enemy who is going to be unlucky, but General Wei is going to give a normal order, you might as well think about whether there is any negligence.

(2) Wei Changfeng raised his head and looked to the opposite side.

This attack of the Huns was once again completely annihilated, and it can be said that the blow was huge.

5,000 people were gone, and the Han army suffered zero losses, which was really unbearable for several times. It seemed that they could not think of a good way for a while, and the soldiers did not get the order to attack again, but waited quietly.

After a while, I saw that the Hun cavalry began to move, and the formation began to change, as if they were dividing their troops.

"General White!" Wei Changfeng immediately shouted.

"The end will be." Bai Qi responded.

"Send someone to tell the Huns that they can come and bring back the wounded soldiers, limited to a hundred people, without weapons." Bai nodded his head and was about to turn around, but Wei Changfeng said again, "Shave the beards of those wounded Hun soldiers, and then carry them to the opposite side." ”

Bai Qi was stunned, refused to move for a while, and looked at Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng stopped talking.

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, and finally went to carry out the order.

Where did the Han soldiers have any face-shaving knives on their bodies, even if they were not interested in slowly shaving the faces of the Huns, one by one with knives or swords, they shaved the beards of the wounded Huns in a mess, and there were also those who were not allowed to cut their faces, and these wounded soldiers were injured and injured, and the wounded soldiers of the Huns shouted and scolded loudly.

In the midst of shouting and scolding, the Han soldiers carried the wounded Hun soldiers out of the position, crossed the corpses of the Hun soldiers piled up on the crack line, and put the wounded soldiers down. In these two battles, the Xiongnu suffered 7,000 casualties, and together with the horses, the corpses of these people and horses had been piled up on the ground half a man high, and it was more difficult to cross over.

Wei Changfeng watched the soldiers carry the wounded soldiers of the Huns over the corpse pile, and suddenly thought of something, and ordered: "General Chuanbai." ”

Bai Qi hurried again over.

Wei Changfeng whispered in Bai Qi's ear, Bai Qi nodded again and again, this time he didn't hesitate at all, and quickly executed.

The rescue squad of the Huns came, a hundred people, without weapons. In this regard, the Huns will not cheat, after all, it is a matter of wounded soldiers, and they cannot ignore wounded soldiers for a little profit. However, when they saw the wounded soldiers on the ground, they exploded all at once.

These wounded soldiers were not abused, although the Han army did not treat these people politely, but it could not be regarded as abuse, and the wounds were basically bandaged simply, all of this was good, but the beards of these wounded soldiers were shaved!

The dignity of the Donghu men comes from the hair, because they believe that the hair is the junction between the soul and the gods, and the soul cannot return to heaven if the hair is shaved, while the dignity of the Xiongnu man comes from the beard, and a man without a beard will be ridiculed like a woman. Now, the Han people have actually shaved the beards of these wounded soldiers, which is a great insult!

The Hun soldiers of the rescue team lifted the wounded soldiers while pointing in the direction of the Han army and scolded, and scolded for a while before returning.

Wei Changfeng looked at the formation of the Huns blankly, turning a blind eye to the performance of those Hun soldiers, and did not hear them.

Bai Qi also followed Wei Changfeng's gaze to look at the Hun army, but he didn't quite understand what Wei Changfeng was looking at.

He only knew that this was General Wei's intention to provoke the Huns. General Wei ordered the Huns to be shaved off, of course, because he knew that the Huns valued the beard, but why did he anger the Huns so much? He doesn't quite understand.

On the opposite side, the formation of the Huns changed again.

Originally, the Huns had been divided into two teams, the left and right, and obviously wanted to bypass the left and right, but when the rescue team returned, the formation began to shrink, and after a while, the attack formation was reared again.

Wei Changfeng's hanging heart finally let go.

He could not make the Huns throw in the towel. If the Huns admit defeat and abandon the attack here, then General Fang will face a heavy blow, the main force of the Xiongnu will attack General Fang directly, and the Han army will suffer a huge defeat. That's why he ordered the beards of those wounded soldiers to be shaved off, he knew that this was an insult, but he had to do it, no matter what, attracting the Huns to continue the attack here is the first place, the battlefield is not a lecture hall, the battlefield is about victory and defeat, and the lecture hall is the place to talk about morality.

He glanced back again, and saw that the defeated soldiers of the 50,000 Han army had been preliminarily sorted out, and hurriedly ordered: "Choose 5,000 brave people from those 50,000 people, and those who dare to fight again, and I will report here after the whole team." ”

While speaking, he was thinking, I don't know what happened to General Lu Daofang? Where is it now?

Fifty miles away, Fang Zhenhai was facing the crack luck.

He finally found a shorter crack, only a few feet apart.

After losing five horses and five warriors in succession, he finally admitted that although the crack was only a few feet wide, he did not have a good horse or a good rider who could cross the crack at once. However, if such a narrow crack could not be crossed, how could he attack the flank of the Huns? So he can only luck against the cracks.

"Give me a good idea!" Fang Zhenhai roared angrily, "Whoever comes up with a way, Ben Shuai will make a great contribution!" While yelling at him, he sighed, why is there only one Wei Changfeng in the entire Han army? If there was another Wei Changfeng here, this problem might have been solved long ago.