Lou Xingbiao looked at the sabers of the Hun warriors shining in the sun, and suddenly felt a cold air coming. He had never lost his self-confidence as he had ever done since he led the army. This ominous feeling flooded his mind, making his resourcefulness seem to retreat to zero.

At this point, he really doesn't need any resourcefulness. What is needed now is courage in the face of tough opponents and confidence in one's own veteran battlefield experience. All you need to do is lead his army to rush down, and if you win, you will prosper, and if you lose, you will die.

Unexpectedly, before Donghu sent troops, the Huns came to attack!

The left and right kings led 60,000 cavalry to assault from the front. Lou Xing Biao Ha Ha Da Lang smiled

"Are these two old things crazy? There are still cavalrymen in the world who dare to hedge against my Donghu Iron Wedge Army?! Listen to my orders, the front army of 30,000 attacked! ”

The military order was like a mountain, and 30,000 elite heavy armored cavalry rushed down from the mound like a tsunami. The speed of the galloping horse, coupled with the inertia brought by the weight of the armor, instantly formed an unstoppable torrent. The momentum of Mount Tai alone seemed to be able to instantly crush the weak-looking Hun cavalry on the opposite side.

However, the Hun cavalry did not show weakness, and in the face of the Donghu Iron Wedge Army possessed by the killing god, they were not frightened, but rushed faster and faster, as if they wanted to rush up head-on to break the net.

This is what Lou Xingbiao wants to see the most, even though he admires the courage of the Huns now, but strength is strength. Such a hedge gives him absolute confidence in victory. Since the creation of the Iron Wedge Army, no opponent has been encountered in the assault. It was with this strong force that Donghu conquered the grassland and dominated one side. Looking at every charging heavy cavalry at this time, their faces were full of confidence and determination. Lou Xingbiao was completely relieved, and he then ordered

"After the front army succeeded, the Chinese army followed! The rear army then covered up! ”

Seeing that the two strong teams are about to engage in a hard-to-head hedge, it seems that the shock wave caused by the charge of the two armies can already be felt by each other.

At the moment when the two armies were about to collide, the Hun cavalry suddenly stopped abruptly like a high-speed sports car that braked urgently!

The Huns suddenly turned back and retreated in the direction they came. This makes Lou Xingbiao completely incomprehensible, the hedge between the two armies is already close at hand, and he still wants to retreat? Then it's too late to run away? Could it be an ambush? But Maudun's army of 50,000 is not far from the opposite side, and the Xiongnu have no troops to adjust? It seems that the two old men must have been timid, and they had given up hope of victory in the face of the overwhelming iron wedge army. So what's polite? Rush over and crush the Huns completely!

Ninety thousand heavily armored cavalry followed closely behind the Hun cavalry. When he was about to catch up, the sky suddenly collapsed and there was a loud bang, and the iron wedge army that was charging with all his strength suddenly fell into a huge chasm. The cavalry behind had no time to restrain their horses, and more than 20,000 people fell into the horses. The one behind survived by holding on to the horse's reins, but the impact speed was too fast, and even the braking horses crashed together. The battle formation of Donghu was in complete confusion at once, and many soldiers fell from their horses, and their flesh and blood were blurred by the frightened hooves of their horses.

Lou Xingbiao was stunned for a moment. The Huns rode over this clearing without any trouble, why did their own people fall into the chasm as soon as it was their turn? Where did he know that this was a miracle of different military projects in Mexico.

The ditch was ten meters wide, several miles long, and more than a meter deep. The Huns have not moved last night, they are digging this chasm. Mo Wei erected a lot of wooden stakes in the ditch, and laid wooden planks and floating earth on the wooden stakes, so that the surface looked like flat ground. Mo Wei calculated the load-bearing capacity of these wooden stakes, which was just enough to support the weight of the Hun cavalry. However, Donghu's heavy cavalry was too heavy, so as soon as he stepped on these planks, the stakes supporting underneath broke.

Just now, the two virtuous kings on the left and right led the army to attack first, in order to ensure that the two armies must be in an area with a ditch when they fight. In this way, they can be led to the designated area and accurately trapped in the pre-dug chasm. All of this was carefully calculated by Moda and Mo.

Donghu Bing was completely stunned by this chasm, and there was chaos in an instant. Mao Dun waved the scimitar in his hand at this time

"Warriors of the Huns! In front is Donghu, who has bullied us for many years! Let them sacrifice with their blood and soul to the countless souls of our dead! Let the iron hooves of the Huns step on their corpses and rush to the glory that belongs to us! ”

The 160,000 Hun cavalry immediately surrounded the remaining Donghu people like a large net. The hatred that had been pent-up for many years by the Hun warriors erupted like a volcano at this time, and the waving scimitars sprayed on these helpless Donghu soldiers like a fire from hell. At this time, the Hun cavalry was already possessed by the killing god, and these Donghu soldiers in front of them became sacrifices to the killing god.

In less than an hour, the elite of Donghu had all been annihilated. In this battle, the Xiongnu killed 60,000 enemies and captured 30,000. Lou Xingbiao was knocked off his horse by the rebels, and his head was crushed by the iron hooves, and the rest of the generals were all killed and wounded, and the 90,000 troops of Donghu were wiped out. The Xiongnu won a complete victory at the cost of 5,000 casualties.

The 20,000 or 30,000 Donghu people who were originally surrounded saw that the rescue troops had been annihilated and there was no hope of breaking through, so they all surrendered to Maodun. Maudun handed over all the troops to Liu An in charge. She is the princess of Donghu, the only daughter of the former king of Donghu. It is not only the blood of the orthodox royal family, but also the first general of Donghu that year, and has a high prestige in the eyes of Donghu people. Seeing that these soldiers were led by Princess Liu'an, they felt very cordial and obedient.

This was the largest war of annihilation in the history of the Xiongnu. The faces of every Hun warrior were filled with excitement and excitement. They kept chanting the name of Maudun Da Shan Yu, worshipping his prowess and resourcefulness like gods. After the battle, the Huns had become convinced of their new order, and their confidence in their own nation reached an unprecedented height.

A day of fierce fighting had exhausted all the energy of the Hun warriors. Now Quansheng can finally let them sleep beautifully. At night, all the tents were full of snoring, and only one person could not sleep.

That's Murda.

He rode back to the daytime battlefield, looking down at the headless corpses. The Huns had the habit of headhunting and regarded the enemy's head as their own military medal. He looked at the silent battlefield, and he couldn't see any other color except the blood in his eyes.

Murdazhi said that war can bring a nation to become strong quickly, but it will also leave endless pain for another nation.

A nation's self-confidence is the source of their success, and the self-confidence of a warrior comes from their trust in the commander and the evaluation of their own combat strength. Being able to defeat the strong with the weak, and the complete victory with a casualty ratio of 18 to 1 can inspire their confidence in victory from the bottom of their hearts. Every Hun warrior who fought in this battle would remember this victory for the rest of their lives and tell their stories to their descendants. For a warrior, every time they show their scars on the battlefield to a child or a woman, that is their most glorious moment. Because these scars are the most unforgettable military medals.

But who can remember those Donghu soldiers who fell into the sand? Where will their souls go to tell their sorrows and sorrows?

I wonder if bright flowers will grow on the land that has been sprinkled with blood to pay tribute to these undead.

I wonder if there is a heavenly eagle to devour their bodies and bring their souls to heaven.

Or a greedy hungry wolf who brings their remains into the underworld.

Aside from the grief-stricken families of these fighters, who will remember that these losers fought so hard? Have you ever been unstoppable?

Just as Murda's mind was thinking, a team suddenly walked in the gloomy darkness in the distance. Murda was shocked! How come there is still an army?!

The team was on foot, very slowly. Everyone swayed as they walked, as if they were stepping on the air instead of solid ground.

Murda quietly dismounted, and slowly approached the team. It was found that these people were still wearing daytime armor, most of them were Donghu people, and a small number of them were Huns. Some of the armor still had traces of bows and arrows. What made him feel terrible was that many people's clothes were covered in blood and broken. Judging by the tattered appearance of their clothes, these people should have had their limbs or heads cut off, because the clothes were neatly cut and bloodstained.

Could it be that these are the souls who died during the day?

Murda visibly felt her heart pounding. Are these in front of you the ghost team that the common people often say, are they going to the ghost gate? Is Huangquan Road under your feet? Is there still someone who gives Meng Po soup? That's really hell of you.

There were dozens of people in this team that he knew, all of them were members of the Black Water Clan, and three of them had broken through the Great Moon Clan with him back then. The three men are: Hamu, Hakun and Chimitu. Moda wanted to save these brothers of the Black Water Tribe, no matter how bad it was, he would also save the three brothers who were born and died together.

He hunched over and felt a few dozen steps forward, and now he was closer and could see very clearly. Everyone in the team had very wooden expressions, their eyes straightened, and they all looked in one direction. Meda followed their gaze and saw nothing in front of them, only the hollow night.

Meda flashed and hurried to Chimitu's side. There was no reaction to this Chimitu, as if he had not been seen. Murda thinks that this Chimitu must not be able to see himself. He is a living person, and at this time, Chimitu must be dead souls walking around, they are not in a dimensional dimension, so Chimitu can't see himself.

But I can clearly see Chimitu and the others? Not good! Could it be that he is dead?!

Murda touched the pulse of his wrist with his hand, and the beating was very strong and normal. I pinched my thigh hard again, and found that the pain was very obvious. It shouldn't be a problem, huh? Moda strengthened his courage and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Chimitu's eyes. I found that this guy still didn't respond.

Could it be that the eyes can't see? Murda was so busy that he forgot to look ahead. He turned his head sharply and found a great river in the dark night. It was as if the river had jumped out of the night.

Moda thought about it, this is the Wuqimai River.

The river is extremely fast, and if Chimitu steps into it, it will really be doomed. Murda didn't care much more, and reached out and grabbed Chimitu's wrist.

It's a terrible catch. The image of Akami is as if it was struck by lightning, and his whole body trembles violently! Du's Moda couldn't control himself anymore, and saw that Chimitu took a step forward and stepped into the water of the Wuqimai River.

Meda refused to let go, and saw that the two were about to fall into the river.