Hao Zhan didn't think much about it anymore, and passed the order to go, and more than a hundred chariots headed south. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Huns are getting closer and closer, and everyone can already see the costumes, still the same as before, with batches scattered, brandishing scimitars, and holding bows and arrows in their hands, but very fast.

At that moment, the creaking sound of the chariot rang out in a row.

Suddenly, a series of burning fires were emitted from the chariot, which was not very obvious under the dazzling sunlight, and this fire light rose into the air, like a lightning bolt towards the Huns' horse team, not one but hundreds of them together.

The Huns' cavalry was so fast that they thought it was a bow and arrow, so they didn't even react at all, and continued to gallop forward.

The explosion sounded, the Huns' war horses were a little chaotic, and after a while, repeated explosions sounded in the Huns' ranks, the war horses could not be controlled, and began to run wildly, and the Huns' ranks were in chaos.

Some horses threw people down and ran away on their own, some knocked down the people and horses next to them, and some saw the fire in front of them and began to run backwards.

The Huns slowed down, they did not have the big chaos just now but there were big changes, after all, there were very few dead people, it was just a riot.

The Huns walked closer, and it was more than 2 miles away, and the black crowd could not see their heads at a glance, and the green space all over the mountains was gone, and all they saw were the fierce cavalry of the Huns, roaring towards the soldiers and horses of Pingzhou.

Hao Zhan's chariot kept firing thunder, and the Huns' ranks were like ripples in a flood, at most they curbed the rolling of the waves.

Hao Zhan saw that the Huns were gathering more and more densely, and the black pressure rushed towards his side.

Shouting: "Regafire"

Jiang Hexing didn't know what it meant, only to see less flying thunder, only to see a sealed clay pot like something shot out of the crossbow, the clay pot flew out of the crossbow black, and suddenly the sky flew up a clay pot smashed into the Hun army, the clay pot did not fly as far as the thunder, only about 1 mile, so they all landed in front of the Huns.

Seeing that the weapons were not lethal at all, the Huns quickened their horses, and saw that they were about to reach these clay pots that had fallen to the ground. I found that there seemed to be water in the clay pot, and I don't know why the Pingzhou Army moved?

At this moment, several thunderbolts flew over, perhaps deliberately, and landed just where the clay pots landed.

A few thunderbolts sounded, and a fire on the ground immediately rose into the sky, and the forward of those Huns just arrived, and the horses flew directly into the fire and never came out.

Hao Zhan saw that this method was good, and ordered the clay pot to be extended outward, and the fire continued to spread along the clay pot in the ranks of the Huns.

The Huns were in chaos again, and they saw that the prey in their hands was actually about to fly at this time.

The Huns were so angry that the procession was like a flood meeting a boulder, and immediately split into two groups, one to the east and the other to the west.

It's just that the Huns are screaming in the fire, and there are constantly people rolling on the grass, who knows that the water in the ground is all oil, and now the people who were just burned turned into black charcoal one by one, and they no longer struggled.

The fire was five or six miles long, and the Huns on both sides continued to pounce on Pingzhou's soldiers and horses.

However, the momentum is obviously discouraged, and it is no longer as fierce as before. The Huns slowed down their horses and watched left and right as they went.

Jiang Hexing saw that this method was good, and the momentum of the Huns had obviously gone down, and the momentum of the Pingzhou military horses was greatly encouraged, and the cheers in the military array were endless.

Jiang Hexing looked at it for a while and saw that Hao Zhan used soybean oil, which was the crossbow he used to teach Chen Gang on the boat, but he didn't expect Hao Zhan to change the crossbow and soybean oil and put them on the car.

Jiang Hexing saw that the Huns had come to the front, and ordered his own soldiers around him to wave the big flag, and the big flag shook, and the entire Pingzhou army and horses moved.

First of all, the thunder throwers, have rushed to the range of the Huns' bows and arrows, each fearless, holding the ignited cloud thunder and galloping forward, the war horse four hooves flying, taking advantage of the horse's momentum, thrown forward, then lowered his head, and then galloped forward, took the opportunity to ignite another one, suddenly stood up straight and threw it again.

After throwing two cloud thunders, some of them have been injured, with Huns' bows and arrows on their bodies, and some of them are even shot in the face, but fortunately, the whole armor on their bodies is not a major injury, but the facial injuries need to be recuperated.

The thunder thrower turned the horse's head, turned around, and the Huns behind chased closely, and suddenly in the team of the Huns, there was a loud noise again, the firelight, and the black smoke were mixed together, and this time almost the cloud thunder soldiers were dispatched, and the power can be imagined.

The sound of explosions came and went, endlessly, there was a pillar of incense for a long time, here and there, east, west, front and back, the Huns did not know that the next sound sounded there, a cloud and thunder was enough to frighten the war horse, and the sound of cloud and thunder was unaware of it, completely disrupting the Huns' team.

Chaos, or chaos, the Huns began to lose order, the ten thousand cavalry commanders could not find their thousand lengths, the thousand lengths could not find the hundred chiefs, the men and horses were scurrying back and forth, some people fell off the war horses, were trampled by the war horses, some war horses collided and fell, and the chaos became bigger and bigger.

The fire in front of the Huns was extinguished, but there was still black smoke billowing out, and a lot of grass on the ground was lit, the smell was terrible, and the war horses did not rush forward.

Just at the moment of chaos, the archers of the Pingzhou army had already rushed to the black smoke, and the rain of arrows passed through the black smoke and flew towards the chaotic Xiongnu ranks.

The soldiers of the Pingzhou army, under the leadership of their respective commanders, crossed the black smoke together and came to the front of the Huns, throwing and shooting, and the rain of arrows still did not stop.

The Huns had no time to resist, the originally chaotic team, coupled with the fatal wounds on the head, the war horses were hit by arrows, and the soldiers were hit by more and more arrows, and the Huns' forwards almost all fell on the grass not far from the Pingzhou military horses, and the blood on the ground flowed into a stream. Some of the war horses were still wailing, and the Hun warriors were equally at a loss.

Fear enveloped the vanguard of the Huns, and the war horses of the Huns in the back also converged to the north, and the corpses and maimed of the Huns in front formed a huge and incomparably wide mountain of blood and flesh.

The archers of the Pingzhou army basically finished shooting the bows and arrows they carried, each person had 50 bows and arrows, leaving only a few for self-defense, and began to turn the horse's head.

The Pingzhou archers returned, and Li Xiaoquan's broadsword team and archers staggered by. They had already come to the eyes of the Huns, and looking at the tragic scene in front of them, Li Xiaoquan stood on his horse and stared south.

The front of the Huns was mixed together, one on the ground and one in the west, lying on the ground, and some lonely standing next to the wounded soldiers or corpses, constantly kissing the wounded or corpses lying on the ground with their mouths, raising their heads for a while, staring around, and snorting from their mouths.

On the grass about 50 zhang in front of him, there was a tall black war horse, which looked extremely athletic, but there was an arrow in his left eye, and the blood was dripping and staying, and the war horse raised its head from time to time and kept neighing.