The atmosphere of the entire Han army became tense.

Fang Zhenhai asked Wei Changfeng again, if those god locomotives could take the lead, Wei Changfeng shook his head.

"Those cars can be used as defenders," he replied, "and if we lose, we can use these cars as cover." ”

Fang Zhenhai could only sigh. "After this war, we have to speed up the construction." He said.

Wei Changfeng just smiled.

After this war? Let's see if we can go back alive after this battle is over. Twenty god locomotives can't change the overall situation, and now it's still a 100,000 Han army dominated by infantry versus a 100,000 Xiongnu army that is almost entirely cavalry, and the odds are really not good.

"Arrange the phalanx." Fang Zhenhai ordered, "The whole army will form a phalanx." ”

In fact, this method is not good, because the entire army is lined up in a phalanx, and it can no longer advance and retreat freely, but this is also a helpless thing, in the face of a large number of cavalry of the Huns, in addition to this method, there is really no better way to counterattack.

The Han army was rapidly arranged, and in the distance, the smoke and dust of the enemy army could already be seen.

"So fast." Fang Zhenhai sighed with some admiration, "If only we had so many good horses." ”

"But, it's a little too fast." Wei Changfeng looked at the smoke and dust with some suspicion, "All their horses are so wonderful?" I just said that it was fifty miles away, but it was there in a blink of an eye. ”

Fang Zhenhai heard Wei Changfeng say this, and he was also suspicious in his heart, and both of them looked at it carefully.

The smoke and dust were getting closer and closer, and although the smoke and dust had only appeared after receiving reports that the enemy had been fifty miles away from the place, on closer inspection, the speed of movement was not as fast as that of cavalry, and what was even more strange was that the people in the faint smoke and dust seemed to be disorganized, and did not at all look like a well-trained team.

Fang Zhenhai looked at Wei Changfeng, and Wei Changfeng was also looking at Fang Zhenhai.

"It's a defeated soldier in the middle lane!" The two men shouted in unison.

The defeated soldiers of the Han Army's Middle Route Army have finally appeared!

Fang Zhenhai's expression suddenly became nervous, and he issued orders again and again, ordering two thousand-man teams to be sent to support, and another thousand-man team to retreat five miles, waiting for these defeated soldiers to arrive before forming a team, and at the same time, the entire Han army moved one mile to the side. If such a large number of defeated troops rushed straight over, it would directly disrupt the formation of the Han army, and if the Hun army took the opportunity to attack it, it would be all over, but the defeated troops could not form a team on the spot, so they could only move the formation away and let these defeated soldiers pass.

The defeated army approached quickly, and in the smoke and dust, I saw that the ranks were mixed, the personnel were chaotic, the flag was long gone, most of the soldiers had no weapons in their hands, and at least more than half of the soldiers had no armor at all. These people were covered in dust and sweat, screaming and screaming one by one, and had no other idea than to run for their lives, and at first glance, they were no different from refugees.

Wei Changfeng and Fang Zhenhai's faces both showed anger.

Roughly speaking, there are almost 50,000 people outside, 50,000 people, can they pick up arms and fight again? What about your weapons? What about your armor? What about your fighting spirit? What about your courage? Defeated like this?

The defeated soldiers finally arrived, which team it was, I don't know how to do it, because there is no queue, what kind of troops it is, I don't know how to do it, because there are no weapons at all, one by one they are as anxious as lost dogs, busy like fish that have slipped through the net, running past the side of the 100,000 Han army in a strict formation, fortunately, the two thousand teams sent by Fang Zhenhai are supported by one left and one right, and there is no big chaos, but they are looked at with contempt by the 100,000 Han soldiers who are waiting for them.

This is the Middle Route Han Army, known as 200,000, under the leadership of Zhu Shilang, the middle route army that is ready to attack the Xiongnu.

"Let the supporting team of 1,000 people investigate," Fang Zhenhai commanded lightly, trying his best to hide the anger in his tone, "Seeing that Zhu Shilang is not in the team, if he is, rescue him." ”

After saying that, Fang Zhenhai couldn't help but smile.

The order to save Zhu Shilang from his own team is really ridiculous, but there is really nothing wrong with it.

Fang Zhenhai and Wei Changfeng watched the defeated soldiers pass by a few zhang away at the same time.

Their feet were running vigorously, which showed that they still had enough physical strength, but they were not running towards the enemy, but away from the enemy.

The footsteps were mixed, and the 50,000 people ran desperately, and the earth trembled...... Wrong!

Fang Zhenhai and Wei Changfeng looked at the ground at the same time.

The ground is slowly creeping!

Yes, the ground is wriggling, like a giant bug, wave after wave, shake and shake!

"Hell yes!" Fang Zhenhai only shouted one sentence, the ground suddenly made an amazing loud noise, the whole earth trembled, the dust flew straight into the air, covering the sky and the sun, and then, countless large pieces of dirt bounced up from the ground, flying straight into the air like meteors, the personnel could no longer stand, they fell down one after another, the rumbling sound seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, and the terrible concussion shook the people's internal organs together.

Fang Zhenhai was also shaken off the horse by this huge oscillation, but Wei Changfeng did not fall, Xianli was like dancing in the big Lang, jumping over all at once, jumping over all at once, constantly jumping off the shaking ground, Wei Changfeng put his hands tightly around the horse's neck, and his body was like a boat in the big Lang up and down.

In his heart, he could only angrily curse God for having no eyes. At such a time, there was an earthquake, and it happened to be an earthquake at the place where the Han army was arranged!

At this time, the air was full of yellow smoke and dust, the sun was no longer visible, only a pale yellow disc was left, Wei Changfeng fell with the fiber, and the fiber was also stretched to the limit this time, just like the most skillful Hu Xuan Hu Nu in Chang'an, jumping feet, spinning, jumping around, and the body was more in the air than when it was on the ground.

Suddenly, a person flew in front of Wei Changfeng's eyes, it was a Han soldier soldier, the ground suddenly bounced, and he was bounced into the air, the soldier danced in the air, but he couldn't catch anything, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, and blood immediately flowed from his helmet.

Boom, boom! There was another loud thunderous sound, the earth suddenly began to move, the whole ground moved outward, and a sharp and piercing sound sounded, the sound was so sharp that it made people want to grab their heads off, and then a curtain of endless stone rain suddenly appeared. A large crack opened in the ground, and countless gravel erupted from the crack, which was countless times faster than the arrows, flying several miles into the air, and then falling straight down, and thousands of Han soldiers were smashed to the head and bleeding, and the bones and tendons were broken.

The stone rain has just passed, and a black air flow rushes straight into the air, like a black dragon, this air flow suddenly disperses the dust and mist in the sky, and a strong wind suddenly blows on the ground, countless items fly into the air, and even the heavy fine iron rods are blown into the air for several feet.