"Kill them all!!"

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes on both sides, almost all of the Han slaves who were still alive struggled to get up with their scarred bodies.

They ignored the stunned Huns around them, and the blades flashing with cold light in their hands, and they all did their best to shout at the Han army in the distance, the only words they wanted to say in their hearts.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

"Bastard!"

Finally, the Huns angrily spat out the Huns' swear words, and a group of people pounced on the remaining slaves to the ground, trying to stop their crazy actions.

And these Han slaves, who were worse than dead, had long since lost the will to continue to live. After they saw the boundless huge Han army, they knew that these mortal enemies of the Huns were bound to be unlucky. They chose revenge.

These Han slaves, who mustered up their last strength, frantically fought with the Huns beside them, scratching with their nails and biting with their teeth! Many of the Huns were caught blind and their throats were bitten by surprise, and the smell of blood, red blood, and miserable howls filled the area again.

Those Huns have always treated Han slaves as pigs and dogs, where have they encountered such fierce resistance?

In anger, many Huns raised their sharp blades and slashed at the Han slaves. With a terrible scream? It kept ringing, and in a short period of time, the last hundreds of Han slaves had fallen in a pool of blood.

These things happened very quickly, and before the shocked Liu Bao could react, those Han slaves had already been killed by the enraged Huns.

Liu Bao, whose face was broken, opened his mouth, looked at the blood all over the ground wordlessly, and was stunned and unable to speak.

The Huns who had fallen off the killers were also cold after they calmed down. It wasn't until this time that they remembered that there were tens of thousands of elite cavalrymen of the Han Army on the other side, watching! Killing these Han people in front of these Han soldiers, can those Han soldiers let themselves go?

And those who are trembling. People are different. Many of the Hun children, including some who were not yet as tall as wheels, were very excited.

These sons of the wolf, who still carried bloody blades in their hands, did not understand the current form. They thought that their side was outnumbered, and they had heard the legend since childhood that they were so brave and invincible that the Huns were. The emaciated and incompetent Han people who beat it crawled all over the ground. And they have also seen how their side tortures those Han slaves. Therefore, the Han army on the opposite side was not taken into account at all.

"Huh~~~" Gao Yang, who was not put in the eyes of the Hun child, slowly lowered his eyelids, lowered his head slightly, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word.

The surrounding Han generals were all silent. People are dead, and no amount of anger is of any use now. It's just that the anger that has nowhere to vent begins to build up. Everyone turned their eyes to Gao Yang, waiting for his order. Now, it's really going on and on.

"Really, looking for death." A moment later, in a wordless, cold silence. Gao Yang finally opened his eyes slowly, and there was endless coldness in his eyes. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile was full of endless cruelty.

"Bong-hyo." Gao Yang looked back at Guo Jia, and asked in a flat voice, "Wen Yuan, are they ready over there?" ”

"Back to Lord Taiwei." Guo Jia, who could obviously feel that Gao Yang's mood was wrong, hurriedly responded respectfully: "I received a communication message before, and General Zhang Liao is ready. Judging by the time, it is now on the river. ”

"Hmm." Gao Yang nodded slightly and replied noncommittally.

Zhang Liao took people to the upper reaches of the river and built a temporary naval base. They brought with them a large number of military rubber boats provided by Gao Yang. That is, there is Gao Yang as the support, otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for this kind of thing to appear in large numbers on the northern grasslands. Transportation alone can kill you.

"Tell Wen Yuan to block the river. I don't want to see a single Hun cross the river smoothly. Others are camping here, burying pots and cooking. Gao Yang raised his head slightly when he said this, squinting at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west, and a touch of ruthless indifference flashed in his eyes. Whispered, "Have a good rest today." Tomorrow, it's time to go on a killing spree. ”

"Poof! Scold! Scold! ”

When the sound of dense crossbow arrows rang out, the Huns on the sheepskin rafts on the river suddenly screamed in horror.

The river breeze blew, and countless torches were lit one after another. The entire surface of the river is reflected in red. At the same time, it also reflected the frightened and desperate eyes of those Huns. It was only at this time that they discovered that the river was actually covered with Han ships!

Zhang Liao connected several rubber boats together, and after dropping anchor in the river, they became a stable surface fortress. These innumerable river forts are stopped in the river in a certain order. When those Huns tried to quietly cross the Beichun River under the cover of night. The sharp rain of arrows instantly shot the Huns on those sheepskin rafts into hedgehogs. Even if there is a fluke to jump into the river to escape, with the water nature of the Huns, it can only be the end of feeding the fish.

"This time, it's bad." Liu Bao on the shore watched the clansmen desperately struggling to ask for help in the turbulent river under the reflection of countless torches, muttering to himself with blank eyes.

Liu Bao really didn't expect that those Han troops would carry so many ships with them when they went north to the grassland! How is this possible?!

Liu Bao had no idea what the commander of the Han army thought. The enormous consumption of transporting so many heavy ships all the way through the vast grasslands is completely incomprehensible. "Could it be that those Han people have long known that they will fight on the river?" Liu Bao did not think that those Han people could predict the prophet to such an extent. What's more, how did those Han people transport these heavy guys here in such a short time?

"What do we do now?" On the side, there was a fat Hun nobleman who was as stupid as a pig and asked with trembling lips.

They had been busy transporting large animals, and most of the nobles had not been able to cross the river before. At this moment, after the Han army blockaded the river, it would be really difficult to escape from this place of execution.

"Keep trying, make sure to find a way to cross the river!" Liu Bao gritted his teeth and uttered this sentence.

Liu Bao knew that when the main force of the Han army surrounded him, his tribe would be finished. Unexpectedly, Liu Bao, who was moving so fast by the Han army, couldn't care about remorse, and now he just wanted to escape to the other side as soon as possible. He knew that with the things he had done to Hermes-Epitek, it would be an extremely extravagant thing to want to die once he fell into the hands of the Han army.

The Beichun River is very large in this zigzag riverbank, otherwise it would not have accommodated so many people and livestock. The length of the river was also very long, and Liu Bao did not believe that the Han army would be able to block all the rivers. He hoped to find a gap where he could cross the river. He didn't want to die yet.

Contingents of river crossers were sent out, and large numbers of herders were mobilized to make sheepskin rafts overnight. Many Huns were terrified and carried sheepskin rafts deep into the dark waters. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes on the shore, countless torches lit up in the river from time to time, reflecting the desperate faces of the Huns who drove the sheepskin rafts, and countless sharp arrows would destroy the last hope of those Huns.

The night passed quickly, and thousands of Huns frantically tried to find a way to cross the river to survive. Unfortunately, they all failed.

The corners of Liu Bao's mouth were full of blisters, and the anticipation and disappointment of the whole night made him close to going crazy at the moment. As the sky gradually brightened, Liu Bao knew that the attack of the Han army was coming. He didn't think his tribe would survive the attack of tens of thousands of elite Han troops. As for the muddy ground, which was regarded by the Huns as the best line of defense against the Han army, it had lost its role after the main force of the Han army came. When the number exceeds a certain limit, many things can be ignored.

"Rush again!" Liu Bao, whose eyes were red, roared angrily at the already exhausted subordinates. Continue to drive the exhausted herders, who have long been frightened by the sharp arrows and the icy water, to cross the river.

However, when the bright morning sun gradually rises, casting the golden sunlight on the vast land. Liu Bao looked at the grassland on the other side of the river in disbelief, and a large number of cavalry faintly appeared.

With the bright golden morning sun, Liu Bao looked at the fierce cavalrymen with pigtailed heads poked at the spears in their hands. The banner, the armor. The desperate Liu Bao felt like he was going crazy, it was the cavalry of the Han army!

Zhang Liao had a large number of military rubber boats, how could he not transport a group of cavalry across the river to destroy the Huns who had crossed the river before? Liu Bao may have had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it until he saw it with his own eyes. At this time, these cavalry with the head of the Huns on their spears appeared on the other side of the river, which meant that Liu Bao's last retreat was cut off. Unless he can defeat this huge Han army, he is doomed.

"Woo~Woo~~Woo~~~"

When the sun shines on the earth, the Han army on the grassland in the distance is endless, and the dull sound of bull horns sounded in the huge military camp that could not be seen at a glance.

The Huns suddenly had a commotion, and they could all hear it, this was the trumpet of the marching army!

This zigzag battlefield is very advantageous for the attacker. Especially after taking control of the river.

Because of the flooding of the river, the cavalry could not maneuver on a large scale, and the muddy river beach blocked the Han army, and at the same time, it also made the Huns who had lived on horseback since childhood lose the ability to ride and shoot maneuver. Don't forget, the Han army's ability to start is a powerful foot soldier!

Once this powerful cavalry unit under Gao Yang's command dismounts to fight, its ability is no worse than the invincible Qin army under Meng Tian's command hundreds of years ago! And the Huns are no longer the Huns of hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, the extremely powerful Huns were all carried by the 300,000 Qin army, and they fled all the way for 700 miles before escaping. Not to mention today, hundreds of years later! (To be continued......) r1292