"Whew...... Call...... Huhu ......" Lin Bin's eardrums began to become extremely sensitive, as if he had lost the sound of the outside world, only the sound of his own breathing and heart beating, he slashed down with a scimitar at forty-five degrees, feeling the touch of entering the flesh, a blood flower flashed in front of his eyes, and his face seemed to be spilled with liquid, he only knew that he roared madly, "Rush forward, rush again!" ”

The first cavalry and cavalry charged, Lin Bin's side fell four more soldiers, they rushed out of a distance, reined in the horse and turned around, only to shout frantically, and then galloped on horseback, launching the second charge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Close, close, ......, kill him!" There was only one figure in Lin Bin's eyes, it was a Hun cavalry galloping on horseback, the face of the man was extremely hideous, and the scimitar in his hand seemed to be playing acrobatics, "Look for death, acrobatic clown!" The knife was swung out without any fancy movements, and the blade slashed under the left rib armpit of the Hun cavalry, making a strange 'neighing' sound, and the corpse of the Hun cavalry rushed out of a distance with the horse, and then fell to the ground in half.

The Huns are worthy of being the overlords of the steppe today, they suffered a sudden night attack, although the slain ghosts cried wolves, one companion after another was slaughtered unprepared, and even before they could escape from the wool felt was burned to death, but the survivor, as long as he could climb on horseback, the panic was as if he was suddenly thrown away, and he and his companions roared fiercely, launching one charge after another.

Lin Bin felt that his eyes were a little uncomfortable, his face had been sprinkled with the blood of the enemy or his robe, his pupils were stuck to the blood flowing down from his eyebrows, and he couldn't close his eyes, and there were bursts of itching and pain invading his corneal nerves. He once again raised his scimitar and trampled on the belly of the horse, and the war horse once again trampled the horse's hooves under the drive of his master, and behind him were more than thirty robes, some of them had a dull expression, some were very excited, and more of them stared at the enemy with a hideous face and less than ten horsemen left.

"You are warriors, so ......" Lin Bin swung the scimitar again, this time he swung out and felt that at the same time as he hit the person, his chest seemed to be hit hard by something, and his breath was suffocated, but he had not reacted but had already staggered with the Hun cavalry, he looked back, there was no longer a living enemy, looked down at his chest, the armor on his chest was gone, and a deep blood groove was constantly coming out of blood, he reached out to cover the wound, raised his head and roared to the sky: "You are warriors, so go and die!" ”

There was an eerie silence, looking around the battlefield, except for the soldiers under Lin Bin, they could no longer find the figure of the living Huns, as for whether there were any Huns who fled, it was not clear how it was, what they needed was that no one howled to fight again, and that was enough.

"Let's all die"

"Roar !!"

"Victorious! We won! ”

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Mighty fart, I'm going blind."

"Hahaha......"

The living, they have the right to cheer and laugh.

After a lot of fighting, the Hun camp was in shambles, the lighted wool felt was on fire, the smoke was mixed with the stench of burnt meat, and cheap blood was thrown on the grass all over the ground. In the firelight, the Hun soldiers wearing sheep felt robes and leather armor, their bodies twisted and motionless on the ground. On the road after several cavalry charges, the corpses that looked like broken sacks could no longer see that he was once a person, and they could only identify where he once belonged from the robes and armor on his body.

"Search the barracks, find the body of Paoze, and meet the Hun rabbit cub who can still breathe and leave no mouth alive!" Lin Bin's voice was a little panting, and he watched the lower riders under his command disperse, "Jiahe, where are the two Han-style tents you said?" ”

Jiahe's body was covered with blood, and the armor on his right chest had also been brittle, and blood continued to come out of the wound, but he still had that expressionless appearance, and the whole person looked cool with the tall war horse under the seat, "My lord, it's less than five hundred meters away from here." ”

"Less than five hundred meters?" Lin Bin looked around, but didn't see any Han-style tents at all, "Where?" ”

Koga threw away the scimitar in his hand, which had broken several gaps, and held the bow in his hand, "Please humble yourself." ”

Lin Bin shouted another group of rangers, and then they advanced under the leadership of Jiahe, they passed through the burning Hun camp, heard the sound of the stream, turned past a pile of towering weeds, looked forward, and finally saw the two tents next to the stream There were bright Han-style tents inside, and there were four or five vague figures outside the tents, but there were no human figures in the tents.

"Who...... Who, who is coming? It was a trembling woman's voice, and it sounded like she was very scared.

Lin Bin grabbed the reins, "When you came to investigate, did you see the Huns guarding it?" ”

Koga replied truthfully, "Yes, but there are not many people, only five people. ”

Lin Bin rode his horse and continued to move forward, muttering to himself: "Escaped? Or was he killed in battle? He suddenly stopped everyone from moving forward and lowered his voice, "Something is wrong! There is light in the tent, how can you not see people? ”

“……”

“？”

Without saying a word, Jia He pulled out an arrow from the barrel of the arrow, pointed the bow in front of him, and the rangers with bows also took arrows and stretched their bows, as if as long as Lin Bin gave a military order, they would shoot arrows.

"Stop, stop! Don't come, don't come......" was still the same trembling voice, and she looked a little hysterical.

Lin Bin saw five figures suddenly standing in a tent, he was stunned, almost laughed, and asked in a low voice, "Can an arrow penetrate the tent and shoot the people inside?" ”

"Yes!" Jiahe and the five rangers with bows approached the tent twenty paces, ignoring the movements of the five petite figures trembling and trying to stop them forward, Lin Bin gave a signal, and at the same time they released the fingers that grabbed the arrows, 'boom', the bowstring returned to its position, and several pieces of cloth were pierced......

"Uh-huh......" The originally red tent began to slowly turn purple red, followed by a high-pitched woman's exclamation.

Jiahe collected his bow and exclaimed, "How do you know that the Huns are lying in ambush in the tent waiting for a sneak attack?" ”

Lin Bin was speechless, not that he was too smart, but that some people were too stupid, such as those Huns who did not know the theory of light refraction. At the same time, many people are too honest and speechless......

"Come on...... Come!

The woman in the tent called, and the petite figure who was trembling and guarding outside gave up preventing Lin Bin and the six of them from approaching, turned around and ran towards the tent, opened the curtain and ran in, and then there were several shrill screams that were frightened.

Jiahe looked at Lin Bin suspiciously, "Woman? ”

Lin Bin jumped off the war horse, pulled the wound on his body and almost fell down, only then did he realize that his right thigh was also injured, "Hurry up and explore, otherwise we will become dead due to excessive blood loss." ”

They surrounded the tent, and Lin Bin opened the tent curtain with a knife, and saw five Huns lying on the ground with a little special armor, one of whom was not dead, still gasping heavily. Lin Bin walked in shortly, turned a deaf ear to the women's exclamations, and smiled very simply at the frightened Huns who looked at him walking in and were not yet dead, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and gently pushed the tip of the knife into the chest of the Huns inch by inch, the Huns' pupils dilated, and finally they were breathless.

Lin Bin looked back at a few women with pale faces and wearing Han costumes and said, "If you chop it, it will splash a very high column of blood." The emotionless tone and the bloodstains all over his body made him look like a demon who had risen from hell, saying to the frightened women: Come, give the master a bucket, when the bucket is entered, it will hurt a little, and then it will not hurt......

The curtain was opened again, and Jiahe bent down and walked in, clenching his fists: "My lord, the battlefield has been cleared, and three hundred and twenty-six war horses have been captured; There are more than 1,000 cattle and sheep, and in addition, more than 20 carts full of wooden boxes were found in a clearing in the right front of here. ”

Lin Bin pulled the scimitar from the chest of the dead Huns, looked at the women in a group, and found that most of the women, although afraid, were desperately protecting the woman who was wearing red makeup and had a noble temperament, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Throw away the cattle and sheep, and take away other things." Saying that, Lin Bin walked up and brutally drove away the women dressed as maids, and picked up the noble woman in red makeup, "Let's retreat!" ”