"Kunlun God! It's incredible! The Han people actually took the initiative to fight??? ”

The Huns did not panic, they laughed wildly, according to the past practice, the Han never took the initiative to attack, the main reason is that the Han people are not good at field warfare, almost every field battle was killed by the Hun cavalry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And now, the Huns are laughing at the Han people are too self-conscious, and a dozen people dare to attack a ferry guarded by more than 20 Hun warriors, isn't it too incredible?

"Warriors, prepare your bows and arrows!" A Hun commander issued a command, his eyes have been staring at a hundred and twenty paces away, the group of Han soldiers who suddenly emerged from the grass, saw that the Han army's robes were full of grass clippings, and the armor was also sparse, and some guys even lost their helmets, and they preconceived that this group of Han troops was a defeated army of some defeated soldiers who fled, and felt that there was no threat, and did not intend to let other Huns take advantage.

The Huns did not have military merits, and the Huns of small tribes were usually herdsmen, and they only assembled as soldiers when they were conscripted, and only the Huns had a long-term support for the guards. They relied on capturing the enemy's head to the head to invite merit, to obtain livestock, and the capture also needed most of the tribute to the head in exchange for fat grazing land, so everyone fought bravely, facing the enemy, especially in the field, the Huns wished that the number of the Han army would be more, and many of them would get the head of the enemy, and they did not want to see the monk more porridge and less porridge.

Lin Bin strode and ran, his eyes were fixed on the front, and when he saw the Huns throwing away their food utensils and running towards the war horse, they wanted to get on the horse to fight, and their hearts were cold, and they accelerated the speed of running.

Seventy steps......

Lin Bin's running speed did not decrease, narrowly avoiding the arrows shot by the Huns, raising the scimitar in his hand high, and shouting: "Shoot!" ”

Five Han crossbowmen suddenly appeared in the calm grass on the side, and they saw that the three robes in front of them who were shot by the arrows of the Huns and fell to the ground and screamed, their eyes were red, and they raised the crossbow machine to shoot, and immediately fifteen three-edged arrows of the Han army were shot out of the air with the sound of the bowstring collapsing......

"Uryu ......"

Six Hun cavalry riding horses rushed forward and collided head-on with the arrow array, and suddenly people turned over on their backs, and the original very imposing gathering and rushing forward was only a lonely horse, and the single horse galloped to ten steps away from Lin Bin who was running, and the Huns on the horse shouted and raised their war knives, intending to use the speed of the war horses to use the cavalry's special drag knife skills.

Lin Bin looked at the Hun cavalry in front of him, his pupils contracted, his pace slowed down, and he stepped in broken steps, until the Hun cavalry was close, and suddenly lowered the side wall of his body, and at the same time grasped the handle of the knife with the palm of his right hand, and his left hand pressed against the back of the knife, and the scimitar swept out, only to see that the front hooves of the horse were cut off, and the war horse fell down with a scream, and instantly crashed into an oncoming Han soldier who could not recover the momentum, and with a muffled snort, the soldier who was knocked over by the war horse and pressed under him died immediately. The Hun knight screamed and was thrown out and fell to the ground, and before he could subconsciously get up, he was stabbed to death with spears by six hateful Han soldiers.

Regardless of the numbness of his arm, and there was no time to mourn that his robe was crushed to death by a war horse, Lin Bin roared and accelerated and galloped, that is, at this time, the crossbowmen of the Han army who were pressing the formation in the back shot the second wave of arrows, and fifteen three-edged arrows were like flowers and bones that were not in full bloom competing to bloom, shooting from the top of Lin Bin's head, shooting the three Hun soldiers who were marching with knives, and the blood flowers were in full bloom, and the screams of the Huns reflected the battle scene on the battlefield.

"Kill the enemy!"

Seeing the blood, the eyes of the Han soldiers turned red, and they roared closely behind Lin Bin to kill the Huns who were about to shoot arrows and bows in front.

"Hmph......"

On the way, another Han soldier was hit by an arrow, and he fell to the ground and clung to the thigh of the arrow.

"Kill! Kill all the Han people! ”

The hideous face of the Hun Commander looked ugly and abnormal, he untied the horns around his waist and brought them to his mouth, took a deep breath to blow the trumpet, but it was a numbness in his chest, looked down, and saw that there was a blood hole in his animal skin armor, and the blood that was constantly astringent in it, tilted his head and looked back, and saw the face of his companion behind him looking at the black feather arrow with a dead gray face on his chest, which only showed a small arrow tail arrow......

"Do the Han have strong archers......

He didn't have time to regret it, and before the last consciousness disappeared, he saw another companion being hacked to death by a tall Han soldier.

Kaga drew another arrow from the foot fork (a barrel for arrows, reserved for the infantry archers), and in the sunlight, the arrow (arrow) shone brightly, and the body of the arrow was black and simple.

In the Han army, only strong archers are specially equipped with oolong iron spine arrows, this kind of arrow, the arrow body is up to three feet and one inch, the arrow is an iron three-edged sleek thorn, and the arrow feather is taken to a fierce bird, so it is gray and black, it is a kind of riding arrow during the Han Dynasty inherited by the Han Dynasty, and when it came to the Han Dynasty, this kind of arrow is a standard arrow that can only be used by elite strong archers, and the iron tire bow is full of penetration, and there is already a prototype of the front end of the rifle bullet in later generations.

Jiahe took the arrow and opened the bow, and sent out another arrow, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the arrow hit the Hun archers who also took the arrow and opened the bow to shoot this side, but they didn't have time to rejoice, but they saw their team officers pounce like a tiger, and raised their knives to chop off the head of a Hun archer who wanted to flee reflexively, and then killed the Huns together. He admired the martial courage of the official in his heart, let out a long howl, sent a signal, and immediately hid in different positions in the robe Ze roared to kill the general, and the Han soldiers who were trapped in it saw that the robe Ze was reinforced, and their morale was like a rainbow for a while.

Gongsun Hong did not bring anyone to join the war group, he led the soldiers to run to the position where the war horse was tethered, and on the way, according to the large number of people, the two Hun cavalry were stabbed off the horse at the cost of three casualties. Around the battlefield, his mouth kept saying that Lin Bin was a loser, someone didn't cut off the leg of the war horse, and wasted a purebred Hun war horse in vain, "That's a good horse, it can be worth twenty gold when sold!" ”

When they killed the Huns guarding the war horses and grabbed the war horses to join the battlefield, the Huns had already been surrounded in the battle of the trapped beasts, and then through Gongsun Hong with seven horsemen and one rush, the Huns who were afraid of being charged together had to disperse, and two or three people formed a small group to resist.

Lin Bin was stabbed twice in the fight just now, and the Xuanjia he had just changed into was cut to pieces, some of the armor pieces had fallen off, and the scarlet wound was flowing with blood, and he was still wielding the knife to fight.

Under the emphasis of the facts, the spear of the Han army was very unsuitable for close combat, and after a bloody battle, Lin Bin personally led the soldiers who charged into battle only four people, and everyone was old and injured, and they looked embarrassed. The encirclement was completed, and according to Lin Bin's martial arts, the remaining less than thirty soldiers roared some incomprehensible shouts and slaughtered them......

An unsuspenseful battle ended in two quarters of an hour, with corpses scattered all over the ground, and scarlet blood was cheaply scattered across the ground.

The surviving Han soldiers cheered happily waving their spears, and they were glad to learn of the hard-won victory, some of them were fighting the Huns for the first time in the field, and they were not overjoyed to survive.

"Miserable! In a raid, eighteen people were killed and seven were seriously wounded, almost all of them were hung in the lottery! Lin Bin gasped and ordered the guards to collect the weapons on the ground, and when he heard the call, he looked back, and saw Jiahe leading the crossbowmen to drive dozens of ragged slaves, and even some naked slaves came over, "What's the matter?" Didn't I tell you to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible and prepare to evacuate as soon as possible!? ”

Koga was stunned by the reprimand, "My lord, what should these people do?" ”

"Kill them all!" Gongsun Hong rode on the war horse, with a resolute expression. He didn't dare to let Lin Bin answer first, according to his understanding of Lin Bin, the fool who had just been crowned as a 'loser' would definitely relented and ordered to let go or take in those burdens.

Lin Bin didn't have time to pay attention to the frightened slaves, and shouted loudly for the soldiers to tie the weapons they picked up to the horse's belly, "Bring the remains of the brothers who died in the battle, and the seriously injured will ride with the robes!" ”

At this time, Frost had already led the people to the slaves, dragging them into three rows: the front, the middle and the back. Before they could raise their murder weapons, some people in the slave pile began to cry in Chinese, "We are Han people!" You can't kill us! ”

The soldier who was not cold in his blood ignored it, and raised his knife to chop, but Shuang looked at Lin Bin, who seemed very reluctant to raise his knife to his fellow clan, but he only saw the back of his official.

Gongsun Hong shouted: "Kill!" ”

Lin Bin had tried not to turn his attention to the cry of the slaves, hearing Gongsun Hong's roar, his body trembled, he knew that Gongsun Hong was right, if he didn't kill all the slaves, someone would inevitably tell the Huns where they were going, so they had to be killed. He ordered his guards to mount their horses, leaving their backs to the robes that were holding up the murder weapon and chopping off heads......

Behind him, the screams continued......

"Even having done the thing of abandoning your life and death brother and escaping alone, what qualifications do you have to spare others?" The corners of Gongsun Hong's mouth hooked up an evil smile.

Lin Bin looked at the corpse on the spot for a long time, until Gongsun Hong was a little impatient, and then he shouted: "Let's go!" ”

More than 30 rode away......