Chapter 117: The Seoul Guards

Just when the two sides were fighting, a Hun cavalryman suddenly appeared where Hu Yanhe was standing, turned around and galloped behind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The right king of the Xiongnu sat on the war horse, and the 120,000 troops behind him were silent. I had arrived here half an hour ago, and there were two reasons why I didn't show up immediately. First, I want to see the specific strength of the enemy's army. Second, by the way, he knocked Huyanhe, although he was born in a wealthy family. But after all, this is the sphere of influence of his right virtuous king, and if he does not respect the military order, he will have to bear certain consequences.

Seeing that the Hun Right Xian King's face was gloomy, the cavalry hurriedly turned over and dismounted, bowed and saluted: "The Qi Xian King and Huyan He's troops are about to be defeated, and the enemy army seems to have gone all out."

"It seems?". The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu showed a look of dissatisfaction.

The Hun cavalry trembled in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Half a day ago, the enemy army was in danger, and suddenly rushed out of a group of soldiers and horses, about more than 10,000 people. Later, when the Marquis of Huyan Gudu saw that our army was not supported, he personally set out, and the enemy army immediately poured out of the nest when he saw this."

The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu seemed to be in deep thought, constantly weighing in his heart. Then he looked around at the generals around him: "Pass the order and send 50,000 troops to support."

"Yes". Several generals bowed down to receive the order, turned around and walked towards the large army behind.

After a while, the five 10,000-strong Hun phalanx turned into a torrent and rushed forward.

Seeing the last soldier walking away, the Xiongnu Right Xian King ordered again: "The whole army moves forward, and you must get back the grain road tonight."

"Yes". As soon as the words fell, the right virtuous king of the Huns gently patted the horse's back, and galloped forward with the 70,000 troops behind him.

In the place of battle, seeing that the situation was getting better and better, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Bo's mouth. The Huns on the opposite side were already at the end of their crossbows, and they could be completely destroyed with a little force.

When he was proud, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and then countless Hun cavalry appeared in front.

A banner of the king of the Huns gradually showed its outline, and stopped where the main enemy general had just stood. Subsequently, countless Hun soldiers rushed to the battle place in front with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

The defense line of the soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army collapsed in an instant, and one soldier after another couldn't help but retreat. This move is like a plague spreading, and the trend of defeat is quietly formed.

Zhou Bo was in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled out his sword and turned his head to Chen Ping and ordered: "The situation is critical, and the general needs to rush to the battlefield immediately to boost morale, leaving a thousand soldiers and horses here to be handed over to the army division to supervise the battle."

"No". Knowing that the situation was urgent, Chen Ping didn't say much. Since we have done our best, the rest is up to providence.

Zhou Bo saw Chen Ping receiving the order, and then looked around at the surrounding generals, and pulled out his sword: "The rest of the soldiers will kill the enemy with this general."

"No". The main general's banner roared in the air against the cold wind, and gradually moved towards the battlefield.

The Donghu servant army, who was hovering on the verge of rout, saw the banner of the main general, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and raised the weapon in his hand to kill the front again.

The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu was overjoyed to see Zhou Bo's main general banner appear on the battlefield, and it seemed that the enemy army had reached the end of the mountain. Thinking of this, he looked at the two generals beside him: "Order the two of you, each with 10,000 soldiers and horses, to attack immediately." We must crush the enemy army in one fell swoop and recapture the grain route."

"Yes". At this time, the victory was in hand, and the two Hun generals couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts, and then turned around and walked towards the army.

Two 10,000-strong Xiongnu phalanx separated from the army and immediately rushed forward.

On a high slope outside the battlefield, the Han cavalry stopped and watched carefully, turned around and ran to the rear for a long time.

The horse's hooves galloped, and when he saw Zhao Wuming riding on the war horse, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted: "Qiqi City Lord, the place of battle ahead." Zhou Bo's department is no longer supported. Did our army rush to the aid immediately? “。

Zhao Wuming was silent as if he was thinking about something, he had already led his army to arrive an hour ago, if he hadn't been waiting for a piece of news, he would have been killed.

Seeing that Zhao Wuming didn't speak, the cavalry didn't dare to ask more, so they could only stand respectfully.

At this time, another cavalry galloped quickly: "The headquarters of the city lord and general Wei have arrived at the designated place."

"Now that the lord is all ready, then we will attack immediately." Sun Bu'er behind Zhao Wuming flashed a look of excitement, after tonight, on the central grassland, there is no force that can stop the rise of Seoul.

Zhao Wuming nodded slightly, and the words drifted back with the cold wind without turning around: "Pass the order, everything will be done according to plan."

"No". All the generals of the pro-guard army received orders in unison and ran to the rear.

A phalanx of 10,000 cavalry gradually appeared under the night, and countless Han soldiers were dressed in light armor and had resolute eyes.

The general of the pro-guard army at the forefront patted his horse and roared away with ten thousand iron horsemen.

Zhou Bo, the place of battle, waved the bronze sword in his hand heavily, and a Hun general fell in response. Zhou Bo took advantage of the gap and looked around to see more and more Hun soldiers, and the Donghu servant army was defeated one after another, and a trace of death gradually appeared in his heart. Then he glanced at Zhou Yafu beside him: "I am willing to sacrifice my life for Seoul with my father."

"Wish". Zhou Yafu's resolute gaze was filled with a hint of death.

Seeing that the master was so arrogant, the soldiers around Zhou Bo gradually had the idea of dying, and a trace of mourning spread silently.

It's a pity that there are too many Hun soldiers, and there are too few mourning soldiers. The soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army couldn't help but subconsciously retreat again. But as soon as they stepped out, they reacted and had already left the camp before they knew it. The ominous trace gradually spread, and most of the Hun soldiers did not know when they had already mounted their horses. Having lost the protection of the camp, the earth began to tremble under the horse's hooves.

The Hun soldiers slapped their horses fiercely, and the horse's hooves galloped like an unstoppable torrent.

One by one, the soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army couldn't help but close their eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. The man has only two legs, and how can he outrun the cavalry.

Death did not come, and suddenly the sound of swords and soldiers was heard in my ears. The soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army subconsciously opened their eyes, and suddenly burst into cheers, and their morale skyrocketed instantly.

An army under the banner of the Han army suddenly appeared, from soldiers to generals, all dressed in light armor, armed with spears, and had been killed in the Xiongnu army at some point.

I don't know who suddenly let out a violent roar, and the grizzled soldiers of the Donghu Servant Army reflected one after another, raised the weapons in their hands and went forward to kill.

In the rear of the Hun army, King Youxian watched this incident, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. Judging from the clothing of these soldiers, this is an elite soldier made of heavy money, and it is unthinkable that the enemy army is still hiding this hand.

The right virtuous king of the Huns looked at the generals around him, and made a ruthless decision in his heart, no matter what, he must wipe out all the elite of this enemy army: "The order is to send 10,000 soldiers and horses to attack."

"Yes". When the two Xiongnu generals heard the military order, they hurriedly bowed and ran in the direction where the army was. Immediately afterwards, a phalanx of 10,000 people separated from the Xiongnu army and rushed in the direction where the pro-guard army was located.