1575 Desperate pursuit

The expeditionary force rushed all the way forward, killing more than 3,000 Hun soldiers, and rushed past the intercepting team and rushed towards the vast grassland.

The surviving Hun soldiers were stunned on the spot, where did they dare to chase, they could only see these people disappear without a trace.

Wang Baoyu did not let the team stay for a moment, and continued to run forward, and did not rest at night, until the next night, when the people were too sleepy and tired to run, and then stopped at the foot of a low mountain sheltered from the wind.

After a simple meal, everyone quickly fell asleep, and they were too tired. Wang Baoyu thought to himself, after running out for so long, the gang should not chase after him again, and he returned to the grass hut to sleep with confidence, planning to rest for two days and set off again.

Not long after the expeditionary force left, the pursuing Hun team also followed the trail out of the woods, and seeing the heavy casualties ahead, the leading general was immediately furious.

"You bunch of waste, so many soldiers and horses, how can you let the enemy escape!" The general asked angrily.

"Back to General Uwe, this, this is a demon army, everyone knows witchcraft, and the sword can't be injured! Four generals have been killed! A soldier replied with trepidation.

"Demon soldiers? If one of them comes up, I want to see if he has three heads and six arms!" ”

Uwe waved his hand impatiently, but the soldiers looked at each other in embarrassment. Uwe rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay to be dead!" ”

Still no one said anything, let alone acted, Uwei was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and soon saw that something was wrong, there were corpses of his own people everywhere, and there was no corpse on the other side.

No wonder he couldn't even find a specimen of demon soldiers, Uwei jumped like thunder and said angrily: "I'm angry!" Have you ever seen where the other party is coming from? ”

"They all look Han Chinese, but they are dressed in Oss costumes, and the weapons and horses they bring are all from Oss, and they are retreating south at this time." The soldier replied.

Uwei couldn't help but be stunned, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart, at first, he thought it was the team of the northern Luo tribe, wanting to expand their territory on the grassland, and Uwei disdained this kind of defeat of his subordinates.

However, as soon as he heard the soldier's description, Uwei was immediately shocked, no matter where he was, the war horses and weapons were expensive, could it be that the distant Ousi had really united with the Han people? If this is the case, the Western Huns will have no place to stand on the enemy's back?

"I watched the traces all the way, and the number of troops was less than 3,000, but is it true?" Uwe asked.

"Actually, it's just a thousand!" The soldier replied in frustration.

Uwei was shocked again, the number of people was even smaller than he expected, and then ordered: "Quickly notify the other two armies, and then call the high priest, we must destroy this demon army and avenge the dead soldiers." ”

Wang Baoyu did not know that at this time on the Mongolian steppe, there were at least 50,000 troops of the Western Xiongnu, who were once driven to the northwest wilderness by the Han Dynasty, and after a long period of adjustment, they were returning to the grassland.

Subsequently, Uwe led the team to chase down the horseshoe tracks left by the expeditionary force. At the same time, the Hun soldiers and horses in the east and west received the notice, and they also chased in the direction of Wang Baoyu's distance.

The Huns were born with an excellent physique, and they were very sensitive to every grass and tree on the grassland, and when the expeditionary force was resting, they did not stop the pace of pursuit, and went south day and night.

One of the reasons why Uwe insisted on not giving up was to thoroughly understand the ins and outs of this army and the extent of cooperation with Ouss.

Wang Baoyu's expeditionary force had just rested for one night, and the next day it was hazy, Xu Shu knocked on the door of the grass hut and hurriedly said: "Baoyu, there is a vibration on the turf, I have a sense of foreboding, maybe the Hun army is catching up." ”

"So fast!" Wang Baoyu was surprised, this group of people was really stubborn, and they reached Cheng DΓΉ, who never sleeped.

The eagle held by Zhang Qiying struggled and flickered its wings, meaning that it wanted to investigate, but Wang Baoyu did not agree. One eagle was injured and had not yet recovered, and Xu Shu was a somewhat cultivated figure, and he was extremely sensitive to everything around him, Wang Baoyu believed his words and immediately ordered the soldiers to get up, pack up their belongings, and continue to evacuate south.

Iron men can also get tired, not to mention that the soldiers are all flesh and blood, and the speed of the march is obviously not as fast as yesterday after continuous long-distance running. In addition, the recent frequent use of sealing pills has caused a few soldiers to have symptoms of malaise and sudden fainting, and some of them have also delayed the itinerary of the army.

After running for half a day, the wind and grass were blowing, the horses' hooves were bursting, and a Hun army finally caught up.

Can't run anymore, if this continues, the soldiers will have no combat effectiveness, and the situation will become very serious, Wang Baoyu ordered the team to stop, and said in a loud voice: "Brothers, prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

The expeditionary force immediately turned around, lined up in formation, and after a while, an army of more than 10,000 people appeared in front of him, and the leading member of the general, about two meters high, with golden helmets and golden armor, held a cyan nine-ring machete, and his eyes were wide with anger, as if he was a poor god, his fists were clenched, and his body was full of murderous spirit, which was the first general of the Western Huns.

When he saw the Wind Tiger under Wang Baoyu's crotch, Uwei was slightly stunned, he had seen a person who could control beasts, but it was the first time he had seen someone who could ride the king of beasts, and he must be a very powerful character.

U Wei is proficient in Chinese, and asked in a loud voice: "I am the general U Wei, who is in front, report your name quickly!" ”

"You don't need to know my name, our team is passers-by, no offense. If you are interested, let us go quickly, you and I will not offend each other. Wang Baoyu said lightly.

"You have killed many of my soldiers, can you say that you can leave?" Uwe said coldly.

"If you don't let me go, I'm afraid that more people will die in you, I hope you can settle this account clearly." Wang Baoyu spoke more and more politely, and at the same time gave Xu Shu a look and asked him to prepare for battle.

"What is your relationship with Os, and why are you wearing his clothes?" Uwe still wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Uwe, you are really verbose, tell you the truth, we have nothing to do with them, and when they came from the north, their team stood in the way, and we killed them all. Also, my men have lost their weapons and horses, and their clothes are broken, so they have to pick up rags to survive. Wang Baoyu spread his hands and said.

The strength of the Ous team is in no way inferior to that of the Huns, how can a thousand-strong team that has lost everything defeat the other party? Uwei has a black line, this is really a demon army, but he didn't fully believe Wang Baoyu's words, and said: "If you are willing to dismount and surrender, I can leave you with your lives." ”

"Okay, stop bragging, say it quickly, do you want to retreat?" Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.

[,! ]