In the eighth year of the new calendar of Qin, the first month.

1,300 Qin soldiers from Hexi Qiang joined the ranks of the Aries tribe and fought a decisive battle with more than 10,000 light cavalry of the Xiongnu Dadan Yu Maodun.

Yes.

There are nearly 30,000 warriors dispatched by the Aries Tribal Alliance, in addition to more than 10,000 people from affiliated tribes, Jin Xi even dispatched all the men over the age of fifteen from the Aries tribe, and even the elderly who are over fifty years old have been mobilized to act as the reserve of the entire team.

The bloody massacre of Maudun had already told the attitude of the Huns, that this was a battle that would decide the survival of the tribe, that it would be life or death, and that there was no third way. As for becoming a Que family and being a woman of Mao Dun, Jin Xi never even thought about it, how could a person like Mao Dun who could even shoot his own father be a man he trusted.

What's more, since he decided to learn witchcraft from the witch god, Jin Xi has secretly made a vow that he will never marry again in this life and will not let any man defile his body.

The lakeside floor with unmelted snow.

The hard earthy yellow is only mixed with white, like a mottled ugly little raccoon rat, which is shrinking its head and poking out of the hole, ready to explore the unknown shijie outside.

At noon, the Huns' cavalry began to appear on the snow line, and the scouts on both sides galloped back and forth, occasionally competing with each other in archery.

Bai Guangji wore a hood on his head, the brim of the hat was pulled down a lot, only a pair of black eyes were exposed, the yellow wolf skin sewn tightly wrapped around his body, and the strong smell of smoked skin penetrated into his nose. At the same time, the yellow wolf is ferocious by nature, its fur is quite tough, and it is difficult for ordinary copper swords and copper tufts to pierce it.

At the base of his waist and thighs, there are several Ming Di hanging arrows, which are the standard equipment of the men on the grassland. Advocating bows and arrows, accurate archery, in addition to these, Bai Guangji's hand, there is also a spear with a curved iron head, the body of this spear is a hard poplar, and at the handle of the spear, there is also a silk-like handshake, which can strengthen the friction to the maximum extent to prevent the weapon from falling off due to the tiger's mouth.

It was produced by the soldiers of Daqin Jinyang.

Descended by Ou Yezi. Mo Shi, who ranked first among all the craftsmen, spent six months forging this spear, which was the most promising batch of cutting-edge weapons of the Qin army produced in the same batch.

Spear.

It is an offensive weapon used to assassinate, its main role is to stab and prick, the spearhead is generally more than two feet long, flat, with blades on both sides, and the tip of the spear is made into the shape of a snake by Mo Shi, so as to increase the depth of the assassination. Makes wound healing harder and deals lethal damage to enemies.

The snake's tongue spits out the letter, and the stab is hit.

Li Yuan, who was familiar with the history of the development of cold weapons, ordered to equip important generals such as Bai Guangji when he saw this batch of new iron weapons sent by Bingzao at the first glance.

haode weapons.

It can multiply the force of people. Self-confidence has increased a lot.

A trusted general like Bai Guangji is the general that Li Yuan relies on the most, and of course there is no room for mistakes.

In addition to weapons, the mixed blue high-headed horses under Bai Guangji's crotch are also extraordinary.

Facing the coming fierce battle. The healthy horse didn't show any nervousness, but just sighed and kissed the mare next to him, who was a little smaller. These two horses were purchased by Bai Guangji from the merchants of Dawan Kingdom when he passed through the Tianshan Mountains, although they were not sweaty horses, but in terms of size and footsteps, they were much better than the Hetao horses of the Huns.

Hexi Qiang was sent to the forefront of the confrontation with the Huns this time, which was the price they had to bear, and the supplies provided by the Aries tribe would certainly not be given to the cowards who talked about it. One man with two horses can maintain the horse's foot strength for the longest distance, and it is also convenient for cavalry to chase or escape from the enemy.

Behind Bai Guangji, several young children of the Bai clan looked serious, staring intently at the Hun team that was getting closer and clearer.

"Look, the scouts of the Huns, hey, why are they defeated again?" A teenager screamed and pointed to the side of the battle. There, dozens of scouts from both armies competed in horsemanship, archery, patience, and courage.

A scout of the Aries tribe crouched on his horse, leaning back and running towards the depths of Lake Jaisampo with his head to the left.

On his back, an arrow showed only a half-broken feather. If it weren't for the fact that he was tied to his horse, the dying scout would have fallen under his horse.

Obviously, in the scout ability competition, the Aries tribe lost.

"Hexi Qiang, prepare to fight-!" Bai Guangji snorted coldly and slowly raised the iron spear above his head.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Behind him, hundreds of warriors of the Hexi Qiang tribe shouted in unison, and for a time they overshadowed the chaotic and disorderly army behind the Aries tribe.

Under Bai Guangji's order, more than 1,000 cavalry soldiers of Hexi Qiang began to move forward in a group, they lined up into one horizontal column after another, under the command of their respective military marquis and team leaders, quickly passed through the vast flat snow, and divided and surrounded them before the Hun scouts came to their senses.

This rigorous cavalry combat method made Jin Xi's eyes tighten when he was watching the battle in the back, the familiar queue, and the indifferent faces that almost made it impossible to distinguish his inner thoughts, the past hidden in his memory was awakened in an instant, which shocked Jin Xi and the survivors of the Ghost Fang tribe.

"Witch King, they, are they Qin?" An elderly Ghost Fang Elder rubbed his eyes in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice.

Jin Xi was silent and did not answer.

She just stared at the figure at the front of the Hexi Qiang queue with her inquiring gaze, the same strength, the same as the strong enemy, is it true that the Qin people are not afraid of death and gods?

――。

Bai Guangji led the army to attack.

At this time, the brigade of the Hun cavalry had not yet fully arrived at the battlefield, and the initial arrival was only a scout detachment of less than 2,000 people.

What bothers the Huns even more is that this scout team is currently scattered, and in order to pursue the scouts of the Aries tribe, the Xiongnu Qianchang, who arrogantly thought that there was no opponent in the flat place, made a mistake in judgment and thought that this enemy army of 1,000 people was not enough, even if hundreds of warriors around him could take it.

When he was horrified to find out that the opponent in front of him was actually a strong enemy. The Hun scouts had fallen into the encirclement of Hexi Qiang, and the Hun scouts, who were extremely brave in the one-on-one confrontation, were soon picked off one by one, and their accurate archery skills were almost ineffective in the face of a group of enemies who rushed like Mount Tai rushing to the top.

Shoot an enemy.

What can it be? In Hexi Qiang's cavalry column, one more person and one less person have little effect, as long as there is a gap, the soldiers in the rear will naturally substitute for them.

And, against an opponent, you only need to focus in one direction. And in the face of a group of enemies, even if you have a fiery eye Venus, you can't take care of the plots from all directions.

Accurate judgment.

Outstanding group combat jihua.

These excellent genes inherited from the Qin system were also transmitted to the soldiers of Hexi Qiang, although they only received some simple training, but as long as there is a team rate with the troops, what is there, the soul of this team is there, as long as there is a general alive, this team will not collapse.

It's only half an hour. By the time Mao Dun got the news and led the Chinese army brigade to gallop over, Bai Guangji had already finished an efficient demonstration operation of encirclement and annihilation.

Most of the Hun scouts have been annihilated.

The remaining hundred or so lucky ones were lying on horseback, running desperately without raising their heads. Even the Huns, who claimed to be the enemy of a thousand people, cowered among the fugitives.

"Courageless coward, and the face to come back?" Mao Dun was furious, and slapped the Hun fleeing general in the face with a fierce whip, and suddenly a hideous blood mark protruded.

"Big Order. I-, spare my life. "The Hun Qianchang was drawn to one side of the horse, and almost fell under the horse. But when he saw Mao Dun's angry expression clearly, he immediately pleaded.

"The dignity of the Great Huns has been lost to you cowards, who came and cut off his head, along with his tribe, and wiped out together." Mao Dun coldly shouted.

Kill on the spot.

It's a taboo on the battlefield, but Maudun doesn't need to worry about it.

The bloody human head can make the soldiers under his command even more crazy and bloodthirsty, and can make the generals tremble and no longer have the selfish desire to preserve their strength.

The Xiongnu took the tribe as a unit, and each tribe sent troops, and once it lost, the tribe also lost the opportunity to advance and gain benefits in the competition. It is precisely because of this cruel and unsympathetic competition that the Xiongnu have the opportunity to grow and dominate in the race for survival in the grassland.

――。

Hexi Qiang banner opened victoriously.

The morale of the Aries Tribal Alliance has soared.

After seeing Bai Guangji take the limelight, the leaders of the tribes who were unwilling to be left behind were also eager to try and began to ask for orders to attack.

On the Xiongnu side, Mao Dun no longer left his hands behind, and directly ordered the whole army to attack, and a big melee between the two steppe peoples began.

From early afternoon to dusk.

The battle between the steppe warriors did not stop, and the young athletes of the Aries tribe, with a bloody spirit, shouted and rushed towards the more experienced Huns, one after another their companions fell under their horses, not discouraged, on the contrary, every time they stabbed sharp arrows into the chests of their Hun opponents, these young people would feel excited.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Witch King Jin Xi was dressed in a light blue coat, and he climbed to the high place by the lake intently, looking down on the already chaotic battlefield, the neighing came from all directions from time to time, the wail of the wounded war horse, and the heavy and rapid sound of the horse's hooves, all of which made her feel dazzled.

However, with the passage of time, the vigor of the young people of the Aries tribe began to fade, and some wavering tribes began to secretly preserve their strength and no longer fight to the death, and their "betrayal" made those tribal warriors loyal to Jinxi suffer the dilemma of being attacked again and again.

This is war.

Is this the price of resistance?

When one familiar flag after another fell, when the totemic flags symbolizing the Aries tribe became fewer and fewer, Jin Xi only felt a wave of powerlessness welling up in his heart. (To be continued......)