Chapter 33: The Road Doesn't Go Through (Part II)
"Run, run, as long as you escape Yinshan, you will go home!" Shan Yu galloped his horse while shouting with his arms folded, cheering for the fleeing Huns.
Yin Mountain, since ancient times is the Xiongnu in the mind of the moat, thousands of years there has never been a precedent for the Chinese army to cross the Yin Mountain on a large scale, to their thoughts, as long as they cross the Yin Mountain is to go home, even if they do not cheer up, the Xiongnu are also happy, happy not to be the same.
"Utra!"
"Utra!"
The Huns waved their arms and roared, bursting out with a shocking long live sound.
Fighting with the Qin army was their nightmare, and the Xiongnu who were rampant in the desert had no power to fight back, only to be slaughtered, and they were already frightened, eager to grow a pair of wings and fly back to the desert. Now, when they come to Yinshan, they are about to get rid of their bad luck, and they can't do it if they don't rejoice.
With hope, the morale of the Huns was high, the spirit was greatly boosted, and they were no longer the dejected appearance before, and everyone was overjoyed. Incidentally, it is easier to escape for your life, as if you are traveling.
"Utra!"
"Utra!"
Bursts of long live sounds resounded in the sky, straight through the nine skies, containing the good mood of the Huns.
If they knew that their retreat had been cut off by Wang Qian, I wonder how they would feel?
It doesn't matter if you don't know, you'll find out soon.
In this way, under the leadership of Shan Yu, the Huns had the dream of going home, and galloped north in the pass easily and happily.
Although Qin Yiren took the best countermeasure, he asked the Qin army to tear down the tent and create chaos. Let the Huns kill each other. Numerous casualties were immense. But. After all, there were too many Xiongnu going south this time, no less than a million people, even if there was chaos, no matter how heavy the casualties were, it was impossible to encircle and annihilate the Xiongnu in Beihe, and there were not a few Xiongnu who broke out, not to mention four or five hundred thousand.
As soon as these Huns rushed out of the camp and fled towards the north as if they were desperate, they had only one thought, and that was to go home. Return home in the desert.
Four or five hundred thousand Huns fled for their lives, it was a rolling crowd, surging, unstoppable, galloping in the Yinshan Pass, earth-shattering, and the sound had the power of destroying the world.
The sound spread far away, like thunder, and could be heard dozens of miles away.
Shan Yu rode a horse. Galloping in the pass, looking at the familiar Yin Mountain. He was overjoyed, and a smile spread across his face. Although he was very unhappy with the heavy casualties in these southward journeys, he was still overjoyed when the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven hit.
"As long as you escape this fate, Ben Shan swears to take revenge! Qin Yiren, Li Mu, you guys give this order and wait! Shan Yu ran away and turned his mind.
How can he forget that the ancestral grave was dug up, if he doesn't take revenge, he is not worthy of being a man! Shan Yu who is not worthy of being a Hun!
"Da Shan Yu, you see, what is that?" Just as he was turning his mind, he only heard King Zuo Xian scream, pointing at Fang with his right hand.
Shan Yu looked in the direction of Zuo Xianwang's finger, and saw a black waterline lying in front of him.
"This is ......" just thinking about it, searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, he didn't remember what it was.
"Do you know what it is?" Shan Yu turned his head and asked at the ministers.
"I don't know." The ministers were also confused.
"When we went south, there was no such thing, what could it be?" Some ministers kept knocking on the door of their heads, as if they wanted to knock on the answer.
It didn't take long for the black waterline to become clearer, and a minister screamed: "It's a camp!" It's a camp! ”
"Camp?"
"Impossible! How can there be a camp here? No way! ”
It is very difficult for them to believe that this is a camp, and it is not easier than climbing to the sky.
This time to the south, the Huns are walking this pass, at that time, there is not even a ghost here, how can there be a camp?
At first hearing this, everyone seems to be listening to the Arabian Nights, where will they believe it.
"It's really a camp, it's a camp, you can't be wrong!"
"Yes, you see, that's the fence, that's the watchtower, it must be the camp!"
Soon, they saw clearly that this was indeed a camp, with a fence and a watchtower, what else could it be if it wasn't a camp?
"Whose camp is it?"
Immediately afterwards, the Xiongnu had such doubts in their hearts, and they were puzzled.
"The Great Huns camped, as long as the tent was placed, they would not make these useless fences, this was definitely not the camp of the Great Huns, who would it be?"
Where can the Huns answer this question, they only know that this will definitely not be the camp of the Huns. Because the Xiongnu camped, as long as the tent was placed, they would not go to the fence.
"It can't be the camp of the Qin army, right?" There are Huns who finally thought of it.
"Impossible! No way! The Qin army is behind us, we have already thrown off the Qin army, how can it be in front of us? ”
"That's right, even if the Qin army has wings and can fly, it doesn't have the riding skills of the Great Huns!"
To convince the Xiongnu that this is the camp of the Qin army, it is not an ordinary difficulty, it is very difficult. First, the Xiongnu were very confident in their riding skills, and they would not believe that the Qin army would be in front of them if they were killed. The second is that they are absolutely unwilling and dare not believe that if they believe that the Qin army is in front of them, it means that their retreat has been cut off, and they have lost hope of escaping.
"Goo!" There was a strange sound in his throat, like an old hen wheeled by a.
Not only did he make a strange noise in his throat, but his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had been buried in the earth.
Shan Yu was a shrewd person after all, his thoughts turned quickly, and he already understood that this was definitely the camp of the Qin army.
"Ugh!" The faces of the Hun ministers changed greatly, and they all made a sound of grinding their teeth, and they collectively lost their voices.
Like Shan Yu, they thought of the most terrible possibility, and they couldn't help but be afraid.
This possibility is very terrifying, once it comes true, they will die without a place to be buried, and the Huns will have no horses to return, so they cannot be afraid. They were terrified, and they felt the buzzing in their heads, as if the end of the world was coming.
It was already very shocking, however, there was something even more terrifying, only to hear a scream.
"Qin Jun! It's Qin Jun! It's the terrible Qin army! ”
"It's really Qin Jun! That's the banner of the Qin army! I know the character above, which is a Qin character. ”
"We all know the banner of the Qin army, and I will never forget this Qin character in my life."
The Xiongnu recognized the banner of the Qin army and were horrified, and the screams rang out one after another, as if they had seen a demon.
The horror of the Qin army, they remember it too deeply, it was verified with the blood sea of the Huns' corpses, they would be afraid even if they dreamed. At this moment, can they not be shocked when they see the army blocking the way?
"Poof!" Shan Yu only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he fell from the horse's back, like a dead dog, lying on the ground, motionless.
At this time, Shan Yu was buzzing in his head, his eyes were black, and he didn't know the north and south of the world. He only asked one question: "It's over!" Finished! The Great Huns are finished! The Great Huns are finished! ”
With his shrewdness, he naturally imagined that this Qin army should be an ambush of the Qin army, which Qin Yiren had long hidden here, specially used to cut off their retreat.
"Damn Qin Yiren, you are too good at deceiving! It's so good at cheating! Not only did you deceive Ben Shan Yu's wealth, cattle, sheep and horses, but you also deceived Ben Shan Yu into believing that you only had 200,000 horses, but you hid an ambush here! Shan Yu, who was lying on the ground, shouted vigorously in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood that the Qin army that came to the land of the Hetao this time was not 100,000, nor 200,000, but more.
As for how Qin Yiren hid this Qin army, it is not difficult to guess, it must be hidden in Yin Mountain. This fence must have been made by the Qin army during this time.
"Damn it!" Shan Yu raised his head to the sky, and roared to the sky, containing unwillingness and anger.
When he understood Qin Yiren's whole plan, not only did he not have the slightest joy, but his heart sank straight down, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
Qin Yiren's plans are interlocking, and the Xiongnu are counted to death. Now, the Huns have fallen into a desperate situation, and it is impossible to escape with wings, even if he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he does not want to escape.
"How can this be done? How does this work? ”
The Huns were frightened by Mo Ming, like a kind little white rabbit meeting a hungry wolf, all of them were frightened by Mo Ming, and their faces changed greatly.
Panic, like a plague, spread among the Huns, and soon, countless Huns fell into terror, and the joy of being able to escape was gone.
"Da Danyu, don't panic, don't panic." Zuo Xianwang forced his composure, flew off his horse, and reminded Shan Yu loudly beside him.
"Who can not panic in this situation? Even the great Kunlun God would be alarmed! Shan Yu really wanted to smack King Zuo Xian's face, but he knew that he was right, so he could only roar in his heart.
"Whew!" Shan Yu took a long breath, forced himself to calm down, got up from the ground, pulled his throat, and shouted: "Warriors of the Great Huns, don't panic, it's not a big deal!" ”
He was forced to be calm, on the surface he was calm and composed, but in fact, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he was weak for a while, and he might fall to the ground at any time. It's just that he knows that if he can't force his composure at this time, it will inevitably turn into a disaster, and the Xiongnu will kill each other again, and the Xiongnu will suffer heavy casualties without the Qin army's action.
"Da Danyu, how can this be done? How? ”
The Huns looked at Shan Yu with blank eyes, pitiful.
"Don't worry, Ben Shan Yu has his own way to keep you alive, because we have the great Kunlun God." At this moment, Shan was helpless, and there was no way but to sacrifice the banner of Kunlun God.
"Kunlun God, please protect your faithful people!" As soon as he mentioned the god of Kunlun, many Huns immediately knelt on the ground and prayed to the god of Kunlun.
The god Kunlun did not respond to them, did not save them, and seemed to abandon them.
Fortunately, in this desperate situation, it is good to have this little bit of poor spiritual sustenance, and the Huns are no longer so flustered.
Shan Yu saw it in his eyes, his heart was a little relieved, he flew on the horse, patted the horse's back, and went straight to the Qin army camp. (To be continued.) )