Chapter Seventy-Two: The Last Battle

At this time, Hu Chuquan was in a hurry to recruit the army, since the defeat, the soldiers who fled back in all directions got together, plus Xinding, there were 40,000 people, although these cavalry lacked armor and weapons, but the Huns were brave, and it seemed that he had the capital. It was like being hit by wind and waves, losing a luxurious ship, but there was still a sampan left, enough to survive in the sea.

But the information that came back from all over the grassland, like snowflakes, piled up on his case, but it pressed on his heart.

"On the eighth day of the first month, the Han army raided the Hanlun tribe, and all the old and young of the tribe died tragically, and no one was spared!"

"On the nineteenth, the Han army burned the mountain, causing all the surrounding tribes to fall into a sea of fire!"

One by one, like a sharp knife, stabbed in his heart, the Xiongnu since the expulsion of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, after hundreds of years of development, only to return to the current situation, and now, Weishui is defeated, consumed the blood of the entire Xiongnu, like a middle-aged strong man, all of a sudden was sucked dry blood, now the Han army is going north, burning and looting everywhere, doing all kinds of evil, as if to cut off the flesh of this strong man.

"How many people are there in the Han army?" Hu Chuquan asked.

"About 20,000 cavalry!" Sentinel Cavalry.

"Twenty thousand?" Hu Chuquan repeated, "They are going to exterminate the clan!" Then he sighed heavily, but then there was a flash of light. muttered to himself, "No, I can't be a sinner of the Huns, and I can't watch the Han army wreak havoc at my doorstep!" ”

Hu Chuquan was about to summon the general, but the sentinel outside rushed in, saw him, hurriedly knelt down, and stammered a little when he spoke: "The Han army and the Han army are here!" ”

At this moment, Hu Chuquan frowned, and immediately said, "Pass the order!" Gather all the warriors of the Huns, defend Lianyun Mountain, and tell them! This battle, won, the Huns still have hope of rising, if defeated, then" he looked into the distance, paused, lowered his voice, as if using all his strength, and then added: "Then there will be no Huns!" ”

And under Lianyun Mountain. Yang Xu looked at the mountain and said to himself: "Wenyuan, do you say that Hu Chuquan led the army to escape, or did he not hesitate to fight to the death with our army?" ”

Zhang Liao groaned for a while before he said: "Hu Chuquan, this person, will definitely fight to the death!" ”

Yang Xu turned his head, "Why?" ”

"The Huns do not respect saints and are not educated, but they have a kind of pride in their bones, which is the glory of the first generation of Xiongnu Shan Yu Maodun. They worship Maudun, they worship eagles, and they also worship wolves, so they have blood, and this is where the royal court of the Xiongnu is located, and it is the soul of the entire Xiongnu! So he will fight to the death! ”

"Fight to the death!" Yang Xu looked at the mountain again and saw a column of Hun cavalry gathered, "I just want them to fight to the death!" Then he turned around and said, "Pass the order to go down, set up camp on the spot, and bury the pot to cook!" ”

"This is a war of extermination, Huchuquan, you will definitely become the last Hun king, after that, there will be no Huns in the Danqing history books!" Yang Xu muttered to himself.

Set up camp and defend well, Yang Xu lay on the bed, and his thoughts couldn't help but expand.

Starting from Chang'an, it has been three months now, I took 20,000 cavalry into the grassland, turned to fight thousands of miles, and did not even return to Chang'an in the New Year, just to destroy the Huns, solve the worries, tomorrow is the last battle, now I recall the beautiful wife at home, warm and warm, and here the cold wind is fierce, the ice and snow are all over the sky, I can't help but feel a little more nostalgic.

Is Xiao Yang Hao growing taller again, what is the cicada doing, it is estimated that she is washing diapers again, Xiao Yan, I don't know if I listened to my own words, it has been eight months now, and when I return to the army, it is almost time to give birth. Is it a son or a daughter? What is the name of the son, and what is the name of the daughter!

Thinking about it, Yang Xu fell asleep.

On the second day, the sky was filled with snowflakes, and the dancing elves, like playful and naughty children, floated into the formation of the two armies!

"Soldiers, in front of you is Lianyun Mountain, where the court of the Huns is located! And what hinders us is the last army of the Huns, and I know that you are all thinking about your homeland and returning home! However, this is the last battle for us to go north, and we can only succeed, not lose! ”

"Perhaps, some of you will die in battle here, and your soul will disappear from the world, perhaps, some of you will be disabled and riddled with pain, maybe some of you will be able to fight to the last moment and survive, but no matter what, I will remember you, the people of Yongzhou will be grateful to you, the people of the Han Dynasty will sing your praises, and the pages of history will remember you!"

"The Huns are cruel and bloodthirsty, poisoning living beings! Now that the times are in turmoil, they are making a comeback and trying to subvert my big man! Let our people of the Great Han fall under their iron hooves, and fall into the fire of water. But in the battle of Weishui, the monarchs and ministers were single-minded, and the soldiers used their lives to defeat the 300,000 Hun army, and now, they are just surviving! Now that they are out of their way, now is the best time for us to destroy them! ”

"Soldiers! Pick up the weapons in your hands, follow me Yang Xu, kill Huchuquan, and destroy the Huns! Kill! As soon as Yang Xu finished shouting, he pointed the spear in his hand, took the lead, and went up the mountain!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The soldiers behind him were also indignant, chanting together to follow.

Hu Chuquan looked at the Han army who rushed up, with a hint of determination in his eyes! shouted: "Sons! Today is either the enemy dies or I die, listen to the order! War! ”

In an instant, the shouts and killings of the Hun army converged into a tide and met the Han army. The two armies collided and immediately became a mess.

"Assault!" Zhang Liao led a cavalry of 500 people, like a torrent, into the battlefield, rushed to kill, and forced the Huns' cavalry back layer by layer! And he is like a god, rushing left and right in the chaotic army, and there is no one who joins the general!

"Kill this man!" Hu Chuquan pointed at Zhang Liao and ordered loudly.

"No!" Six horsemen ran out beside Hu Chuquan and attacked Zhang Liao together. But Zhang Liao is not an easy person, six people, the shadow of the gun flashed six times, and then all fell off the horse.

Hu Chuquan didn't expect Yang Xu's generals to have such strength! So he prepared to go to the enemy Zhang Liao in person, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed forward.

With a ding, Zhang Liao blocked Hu Chuquan's long knife, and then led it away from the top of his head, and the spear swept away, lazily slashing towards Hu Chuquan. Hu Chuquan's reaction was not bad, he blocked Zhang Liao's spear with an oblique slash, and then the whole person jumped up and kicked Zhang Liao in the cheek with both feet! Zhang Liao twisted the tail of the gun, blocked his chain of kicks, and then withdrew the spear!

One round, the two sides are tied!

Yang Xu, who was watching the battle not far away, was strange, this Huchuquan was only a hundred of the force, Zhang Liao was originally 107, and with the experience of this time, it was already 110, how could they fight equally, and immediately opened the attributes of Huchuquan.

Name: Hu Chuquan

Official Position: King (Commander +8, Force +8)

Forces: Xiongnu

Location: Lianyun Mountain

Loyalty: None

Merit: 5000

Objective: Kill Zhang Liao

Mission Progress: Fighting

Command: 89+8

Brawn: 92+8+8+2

Intelligence: 91

Politics: 88

Glamour: 90

Fame: 300

Tactics: Huns shoot random stunts: cavalry (cavalry combat is prone to critical hits) Troops: light cavalry (heavy cavalry, wolf cavalry)

Cavalry S (Art of War Level 3) Spear B (Art of War Level 1) Halberd B (Art of War Level 1) Archer A (Art of War Level 2) Weapon C (Art of War Level 0) Navy C (Art of War Level 0)

Item: Sirius Knife (Force +8) Eagle Crown Gold Crown (Sacrificial Item, Skill: Heads-up)

Secret strategy: the strategy of looking far away, the strategy of capturing, the strategy of returning to the camp, the strategy of plundering

Skill (Strategy): Seduction