Chapter 937: The Decisive Battle of the Hetao

The conversation between Xu Shu and Wang Liu made Liu Wei feel a little confused.

He first glanced at Wang Liu, then looked at Xu Shu, lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you two talking about?" ”

"This person walked the world in his early years, killed countless people, and the swordsmen of the world killed him together, so he was forced to fall off the cliff!" Liu Wei asked about the person they were talking about, Xu Shu hugged his fists, bowed slightly to him and said: "Although this person has killed countless people, his name and surname are unknown to anyone, and the swordsmen in the world only call him nameless!" ”

"Nameless ......" pinched his chin with one hand, and Liu Wei's brows tightened.

The more unknown the swordsman, the more real material he often has.

Since the swordsmen of the world can force him off the cliff together, even if Deng Zhan is in Luoyang, I am afraid that he may not be able to stop this person.

It was only at this time that Liu Wei faintly felt in his heart that a powerful coercion was coming towards him.

"The whole city is on guard, and all those who enter the city must be closely checked!" After being silent for a long time, Liu Wei finally gave such an order.

Since he became the King of Qin, he had never been so close to the enemy, even in the environment of the city and full of assassins, he was not as nervous as he was at this moment.

But this time, Liu Wei really felt the danger.

Although he had been written by an Assassin, he had a feeling that this Assassin was more dangerous than any enemy he had ever faced!

Liu Wei received a nameless letter urging him to send a letter of urgency, and in the Hetao area, Deng Zhan's dragoon guards were advancing all the way with the allied forces of various roads, and had already advanced to less than ten miles near the Xiongnu royal court.

Riding a tall war horse, Deng Zhan stood on the right side of the Xiongnu left and right Guli kings, and on his left side were Gongsun Kang, Gongsun Lan and the Badun servants.

The eyes of the six people were all focused on the Hun army hundreds of paces away on the opposite side.

The Xiongnu army on the opposite side had 100,000 people, which was the result of days of fighting and consuming many Huns.

Behind the six people were the soldiers of the coalition forces who were arrayed in black press.

Although the combat strength of the Wuhuan people is not as good as that of the Huns, their numerical advantage, coupled with the elite of the Liaodong Army, the combat ability of both sides of the battle is not a little bit different.

More importantly, the strength of the coalition army has made many Huns, who were still waiting, join the army of the king of Guli.

The king of the left and right valleys, who was almost wiped out that day, and now the Huns under his command have reached 100,000 people.

The 300,000 troops stationed in the Hetao Plain are endless, and the black pressure is endless, but it is also a magnificent picture of majesty and domineering.

In front of the large array of the Huns opposite, it was Qubei who stood in the middle army.

Since the army led by Badun into the Hetao, the army of Qubei has been defeated one after another, from occupying the entire Hetao to losing most of the Hetao, leaving only a small area around the royal court.

Looking at the coalition formation on the opposite side with no end in sight, he felt a sense of chagrin in his heart.

The envoy sent by Cao Cao that day promised him that if he was cornered, Cao Cao's army would advance into the Hetao.

But now, the royal court is in danger, Cao Cao's army has not come, but the rescue troops brought by the King of Qin are endless.

This battle is related to the fate of the Huns, and also to the outcome of the hands of the entire Huns in the future.

The sound of the reins wafted out of the coalition barracks, and when he heard the sound of the reins, he clenched the reins a little tighter.

The sound of the coalition army was heard, indicating that they were ready to attack.

Raising an arm high, his gaze never moved away from the large array of coalition forces opposite.

At this time, the large array of the coalition forces, after the sound of the basket, immediately changed the formation.

The cavalry on both flanks fanned towards the center, and after rushing out, they changed into the shape of arrows and plunged straight into the Great Formation.

The coalition forces attacked, and he pressed his arm downward.

As he pressed his arm, 100,000 Huns also grabbed their horses' bellies between their legs, and rode their horses to rush towards the coalition forces that were killing on the opposite side.

The soldiers of both sides shouted at their horses, rushed out of the array, and brandished their blades in their hands, and slashed straight at their enemies.

The left flank of the coalition army was killed by the Wuhuan cavalry of Gudun, and the right flank was killed by the Hun cavalry of the king of Guli on the left and right.

After the two cavalry rushed out, the Huns just brandished their straight knives and charged towards the large formation of Qubei, while the Wuhuan people took off their longbows and fired arrows at the Huns who killed them on the opposite side while charging.

Although the Wuhuan people are the same people who fight on horseback as the Huns, their melee combat ability is much worse than that of the Huns, but their riding and archery are much more exquisite than those of the Huns.

A puff of arrows galloped out from among the charging Wuhuan people, and the Huns who came to kill them were covered by the arrows, and with the neighing of war horses, patches of Huns rolled and fell from their horses.

Braving the arrows, the Huns under the command of Bei accelerated the speed of their horses, and every time they rushed forward, countless horses and cavalry on horseback were shot by the arrows of the Wuhuan people, and even the people and horses fell forward and flew out.

On the battlefield, there was the neighing of war horses and the shouts of people, and the distance between the two armies was getting closer and closer.

The Wuhuan men charged and shot arrows, and their speed was significantly slower than that of the Hun cavalry who had struck from the right flank.

Two cavalrymen, also wearing Hun armor, galloped towards each other, and the soldiers on both sides stared at the bloodshot eyes and waved the straight knives in their hands desperately.

The violent crash sounded with the confrontation of the two cavalry, the cavalry in front crashed into one place, the war horse neighed and flew out, many cavalry on horseback, when impacted, was knocked out by the huge impact force, volleyed in the air, and fell into the cavalry tide full of war horses.

The cavalry of both sides collided together, and the Wuhuan people put away their longbows, drew their scimitars, and also shouted and pounced on the Huns under their command.

The cavalry under the command of the king of Guli on the left and right rushed into the camp of his compatriots, brandished the straight knife in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, slashed the straight knife at the people who also had the blood of the Huns flowing with them.

The Huns under the command of the Huns, too, showed no mercy when chopping.

As the soldiers on both sides brandished their swords and slashed, the Huns' bodies were splashed with blood and fell from their horses.

Not long after the two Hun cavalry started fighting, the Wuhuan people who were like a tide followed closely and killed.

Standing in the Chinese army, Deng Zhan's eyes looked at the two armies that were fighting without blinking.

The two armies were mixed together, shouting and killing one after another, although there was still some distance from the battlefield, Deng Zhan and the others could still feel their ears shaken by the sound of shouting and killing.

The tidal wave of cavalry crashed into one place, like three torrents converging with each other, but the torrent did not change course because of the convergence, but only hit the soldiers of both sides in one place, and under the shining sword light, they turned over and fell from their horses to the sandy field full of horses' hooves.

The warriors on both sides who fell off their horses, even if they were not mortally wounded, had no chance to get up and fight again.

A Hun soldier under the command of Beibei, after slashing a Wuhuan soldier, was about to swing a straight knife and slash at another Wuhuan man, when the war horse under his crotch suddenly neighed, his huge body crooked, and he fell down.

Before the Huns on horseback could react to what was happening, their bodies fell to the ground filled with heavy dust and smoke along with their horses.

The heavy body of the war horse did not crush the Hun, who fell to the ground, rolled over, and was about to get up, when a horse's hoof stepped towards him from the side.

If the hooves of the horses that stepped over were the hooves of the war horses under the crotch of the enemy, the Huns were not unjustly killed, but the hooves of the horses that stepped on his chest belonged to a war horse belonging to him with the same ze.

His Tong Ze was fighting with people, and the war horse stepped on the backbone of the Huns who were just about to get up, but Tong Ze was unaware, and he didn't know that he had just trampled a companion to death.

The Huns, who were about to get up with their buttocks, had just arched their waists when the heavy horse's hooves stepped on his waist.

He snorted, his waist collapsed, and he was stomped flat on the ground.

This didn't kill him, it just made him no longer have the ability to get up.

But the next step was to draw a halt to his life.

The horse that had stepped on him had just stepped on its front hooves, and a back kick was in the motion, and it stepped on the back of his head impartially.

The hard skull is as fragile as a fish bubble under the horse's hooves.

The hooves of the war horse stepped on it, and only the Hun skull made a crisp "snap" sound, and the brains and blood splattered all over the ground.

The armies of both sides were still fighting, and there were bursts of earth-shattering shouts and screams of wounded horses on the battlefield.

The number of allied soldiers who charged far outnumbered the Huns under the command of Qubei, and the battle lasted only half an hour, and the allied forces completely surrounded the Huns.

Seeing from a distance that the coalition forces had the upper hand, Gongsun Kang, who was beside Deng Zhan, raised his arm, pointed forward, and shouted: "Assault the enemy army!" ”

The officers and soldiers of the Liaodong Army, who had been stationed on the horse to watch the battle, had already been waiting a little impatiently, and heard Gongsun Kang shouting out to surprise the enemy army, where was there a moment of delay, and they all clamped their legs the horse's belly, and rode their horses around the battlefield that was fighting, and killed the Chinese army who went to Bei.

Qubei sent almost all his soldiers to the battlefield, and his Chinese army only had one or two thousand guards.

Just as he was watching the battle situation, he suddenly found that the cavalry of the Han people was killing his Chinese army, and he went to humble himself, turned his war horse, and ran towards the royal court, which was only a mile or two away from him.