If the earthen ditch a few days ago is the Yellow Spring Road standing in front of the Xiongnu, then today's earthen ditch is across the world, making people look at it without the slightest hope.

The ditch with a width of 7 meters and a depth of 5 meters now makes the generals of the Huns hopeless, and even Zhang Bin, who is a superhuman in wisdom, looked at the ditch with a pale face and smiled bitterly. At this point, he had to admit that the enemy's strategists had calculated all the situations on his side clearly, and took advantage of this extremely dangerous night to expand the ditch with the whole army, so that there was no way for his side to escape.

"Ahh

Seeing the ditch in front of him, Mao Dun couldn't help but roar in the sky, could it be that the sky would never let me take a chance here?

"What a good thing this is!"

"Could it be that Changshengtian has abandoned me as a Great Hun?"

"Immortal God, why did you abandon the great you had worked so hard to protect! Not! Wrong! What about the Huns? ”

Seeing that the invincible wolf god in their hearts, Mao Dun also let out a desperate roar, and the hearts of the soldiers below fluctuated for a while, and they began to shout that their last hope was immortal. As for the wolf god Maudun? Can't you see that he can't do anything there? And the prestige of Maudun, which was already shrinking, actually fell to a low point in this short period of time at this moment, and the army was disheartened, crying and kneeling on the ground at a loss.

"Wolf God, Wolf God, organize the Hun to attack!"

Seeing that the army was about to collapse now, Zhang Bin hurriedly ran to Mao Dun and admonished him. We can't wait any longer, and if we wait for today's sloppy military morale to affect more and deeper. I'm afraid that it will only take an hour for the army to disperse, and then the camp roar will definitely happen. It is better to organize the Hun army, which is still low, to carry out a wave of impact, even if the army cannot rush out. It's good for the generals to rush out, and then they will rise again with this as the cornerstone.

"Organize an army now? That's right, yes, you're going to organize armies from all walks of life, now, now, now, right now! ”

As if the drowning man had touched a water weed, Mao Dun heard Zhang Bin's opinion in his current crazy state, and hurriedly shouted at the remaining generals of the eighteen horsemen who had just arrived.

"Yes!"

I saw Maudun, who was now completely sanity. The generals of the eighteen horsemen also had different thoughts, but they nodded their heads after looking at each other. They also know that now the hope of survival depends on this last rush, even if they have any thoughts, it is better to suppress them quickly, and then cooperate with this last time, whether it is life or death this time!

……

"Rush, rush!"

The generals commanded a steady stream of Hun troops to abandon their horses and squeezed out of the gate of the main camp on foot, the only way to survive is in front of them, how can they not fight hard?

"Why did the Huns abandon their horses?"

Meng Li, who was standing behind the army, glanced at his own army. Although the spirit of the army that worked for most of the night was not good, but looking at Meng Li, who had almost finished his workload, the army still rested for an hour. Although the army is not at its peak now, it needs to withstand the final impact of this wave of Huns. You don't need to fight to the death for a day.

"There are two reasons, one is that the road we left for the main gate of the Hun camp is really not wide. The cavalry rushed out too little; Second, the elite cavalry of the Huns is estimated to be waiting for this wave of cannon fodder to break through after the impact. ”

The lupine towel is not Zhuge Liang's dress. But the strategists are all in such a demeanor, and Guo Jia, who didn't know where to get a small fan, said with a smile while gently leaving the small fan. But the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Lao Luo changed it too ruthlessly. made the lupine scarf turn out to be Zhuge Liang's signature, so Meng Li saw Guo Jia's outfit and couldn't help but think of the mythical pig brother who had died with all his might. …

"Hehe, thinking too much, since our army has made such strict precautions, how can we let them leave calmly!"

At this time, Meng Li said confidently. Glancing at the five thousand Mo sword soldiers in the front row, today's battle is going to let Meng Li see their power, raising such an army is enough to raise several cavalry, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

……

"What is this?"

Looking at the two rows of Han soldiers armed to the teeth in front, the ones who stood in front of them before were obviously looking at the heavy swords, and the Huns who rushed out in front of them were a little curious.

"This equipment is so heavy and inconvenient to move, how can it fight the Great Huns who come and go like the wind?"

Although they were now running on two legs, the Huns' soldiers still couldn't help but taunt the armored beast.

"Kill! Kill these Han dogs who dare to block the road! ”

A charge captain shouted loudly.

"Kill! Rush! ”

The cavalry who got off the horse was also a cavalry, and the Huns ran very fast on two legs, and they ran in front of the Modao Formation in the blink of an eye.

"Slash!"

I don't know which of the armored beasts that are also equipped with this one made a sound, and the bright and countless Mo knives were raised high, and then slashed down. The moment it is chopped, the Mo knife will shine with dazzling light. Compared to the scorching sun in the sky, it is not inferior at all, and it is terrifying.

The Hun soldiers who were slashed by Mo Dao ended up very miserable. If you give a Mo knife a split, it will become two, if you give two Mo knives, it will either become three or four sections, and if you give more Mo knives to split, it will become minced meat.

That's not called Modao, that's called the devil, who split the Hun soldiers into pieces alive. Piled on the ground were minced meat, broken guts, and broken intestines.

Although the soldiers of the Xiongnu have been on the eastern and western expeditions since they grew up and rode on horses, they also know what the battlefield is like when they come over in the bloody storm. It was corpses strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed. However, the current scene is a river of blood, but there is no scene of corpses all over the field, only scraps of flesh everywhere. The corpses have turned into minced meat, where did the corpses come from?

"Don't squeeze me, don't squeeze me~"

"Run, run!"

The Hun soldiers in front felt despair and fear after seeing the Hun soldiers who fell one by one in front of them, and exclaimed in exclamation. Mo Dao was slashed at his companions, not on himself, but they felt the same as slashing on their own hearts, so they turned around and ran backwards, even if they starved to death in the camp, it was much better than being chopped into flesh. But what? The soldiers who kept pouring out from behind were constantly squeezing them forward, it was an army of 90,000 people, even if the 'Eighteen Cavalry' organized half of the men, it would be 50,000, where were the thousands of men and horses in front of them to surge. So the soldiers scattered to both sides and ran back, preparing to run back to the camp from the life passage left by the Han army, but the soldiers who poured out squeezed them out of the deep pit, like dumplings hanging in some wooden thorns at the bottom of the pit in various miserable forms, even if they were lucky not to be stuck in the wooden thorns, but the 5-meter-deep pit was enough to break the leg, plus the back pierced the front, so a wail came out of the pit.

And more and more Hun soldiers were chopped into flesh and hung on the Mo knife again, which finally frightened the courage of all the Hun soldiers, and the retreating army finally gathered into a momentum and began to hedge with the army behind, so more people fell into the deep pit.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that today's Huns would be so unbeaten, and their confidence would collapse after losing less than 10,000 soldiers and horses."

Seeing that there were no more Huns attacking the Modao position, Meng Li couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. After a general look, the battle damage was even less than a hundred Han troops, and then look at the Huns who had begun to kill each other, this battle was really painful! …

"Shoot the arrows and send the Huns off again!"

Seeing that the Hun soldiers in the back blocked the soldiers in front of them one after another, Meng Li smiled and gave another order that was about to let them reach the abyss.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

A rain of arrows covered the squabbling Hun army.

"Ah~"

"Get out of here!"

"What are you doing holding us back!"

There are those who want to rush forward, and there are those who want to go backwards, but in view of the fact that everyone is their own family, it is easy to talk about and discuss. But now the large area of arrow rain of the Han army did not need to be aimed at the large-scale covering, only to see pieces of Xiongnu soldiers lying down like harvested wheat. The wails were everywhere, but this also stimulated the blood of the Hun soldiers even more.

"Get out of the way!"

"Rush forward!"

"Ah~"

"Killed, killed~"

Finally, the Hun soldiers, whose mental pressure exceeded the limit, began to fight each other and crowded, which also made the belief of the army never gather again at this moment.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Mao Dun, who was still waiting for the army to rush out and disrupt the Han army's battle formation, so as to take the opportunity to break through, and the remaining generals of the Xiongnu looked at the cannibalistic Xiongnu army in amazement, this is not the script they expected, this is even the only passage blocked, so where can they go?

"Shan Yu, the general trend is over!"

Looking at the chaotic scene now, Zhang Bin's heart that he had been carrying since he was awakened finally let go, and he called out Shan Yu again.

Zhang Bin pulled out the sword he pinned to his waist for self-defense, and after carefully wiping the sword with his big sleeve, he swung the sword hard, only to hear the two sounds of "ding" and "dang", which were the sound of the sword and the human body falling to the ground.

"Strategist, Strategist!"

Seeing Zhang Bin suddenly draw his sword and kill himself, the rest of the generals were also confused, even if they could break through the battle formation of the Han army in this state, but there were still two gods of war, where could they go? What's more, how to break through the battle formation formed by this steel behemoth?

"Da Danyu, we, how are we doing now?"

Wu Yu, a person who has never had two hearts, finally asked a question that everyone wants to know now, the military advisor Zhang Bin killed himself, which represents his despair on the battlefield, but who wants to die if he can live? (To be continued......)

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