The night is like ink. It had snowed a few days ago, and the night of the past few days should have been a clear sky, with a full moon and stars, but on this day the sky was so dark that people's hearts were heavy, and layers of heavy clouds covered the stars and moonlight, as if swallowing the whole grassland into the stomach.

Gongsun Jing stood on the undulating grassy slope, pressed the knife in one hand, and looked out.

Far away is already the frontier territory of Daqin, on the undulating grassland, the Huns' tents are densely packed into camps, and the brazier is full of fire oil, burning vigorously, and it is like a fire snake undulating and spreading to extremely distant places.

This is one of several tribes in Northern Xinjiang, recruited by the King of Northern Hungary to fight against Sima Cuo, who frantically advanced the front, because of the failure to win, the supply was affected, the soldiers were homesick, and the morale was already quite low, but even so, tens of thousands of cavalry were stationed here, like a giant beast, giving people terrifying pressure.

Gongsun Jing chewed the grass roots in his mouth, and stared at the camp with a pair of eyes, when the national fortunes of the six countries of the Central Plains were destroyed, I don't know how many scholars crossed to the north, and when they arrived in the North Hungary, they were eaten by the major khans, and the original North Hungarian army was far less fine than the Central Plains, but at this moment the layout of the camp has the atmosphere of the Central Plains Chu State.

The night guard rode silently through the camp, and even when retreating, there was a simple watchtower at the top of the camp, on which a brazier was lit, and a team of four Northern Hungarian archers stood at the top, and the range of the Northern Hungarian eagle archery bow covered the entire camp.

The Huns are good at drinking, and they will inevitably shout when they are drunk, but at this moment the whole camp is silent and quiet, no one makes a sound, except for the crackling sound of the flames burning, the silence is abnormal, and in the eyes of Gongsun Jing, it is far more depressing in his heart than a group of Hun wrestlers who chant for a competition.

He spat out the grass roots he chewed in his mouth.

Deliberately left traces along the way to make the other party think that Qingtao was tired and could eat it in one bite, and sure enough, in order to prevent their gang from flowing out, the Northern Hungarian general opened the battle line, and according to what he saw, the weakest place was only about a thousand people.

If there was only Shenwu Mansion, he could rush out at this moment, but Qingtao still had more than 2,000 looted serfs in his horse, and he was not too sure whether he could rush out in one go, or even rush to the border of Daqin.

In addition, there is also the reaction speed of the Huns, if the whole camp moves in an instant, there will be a big problem.

Gu Tianhan stood behind Gongsun Jing, and for the first time saw the scene of raising fire and growing into a snake, his eyelids kept jumping, although the elite of the Hun iron cavalry he had killed for most of the year was not a small number, but in the face of this military formation of tens of thousands of people, he still felt that his scalp was numb, and he turned his head to look at Gongsun Jing, and said:

"What are I going to do? There are so many people, this array is the one-word long snake array? There is a reaction wherever it is hit, and those more than 2,000 people have no ability, and the ability to drag their feet is not small, and the speed of so many people has been reduced too much, how can they rush over? ”

"If you accidentally get entangled, you will wrap dumplings for people."

Gongsun Jing pointed to the simple watchtowers and said, "The camp of the Chu State is relying on the eyes above, let's wait until they have exchanged signals once, secretly end these two, and then take advantage of the interval between the next exchange of messages to rush out in one breath." ”

"Can you do it?"

Gu Tianhan took a breath, gritted his teeth, and said:

"It's already at this point, if you can't do it, you have to do it!"

"Keep up!"

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In the dark night, a group of thousands of people rode horses, as if they were dying, gradually approaching the camp of the Huns, Gongsun Jing's eyes reflected the two fire snakes, as if two dazzling fires were lit, and he saw those cavalry swaying from a distance just to pay attention to whether there was a possibility of a military mutiny inside, and he didn't care much about the outside world.

The Huns lived on horseback, everyone got on the horse and picked up the scimitar was an elite light horse, there were tens of thousands of people here, how could they be afraid that there were only two or three thousand guerrillas, and more than two thousand of them were serfs who had been plundered.

In the eyes of the Huns, serfs were just slaves slightly higher than cattle and sheep, and they were not as good as war horses. For the sake of a war horse, there are many serfs who are killed with whips every day. So in their feelings, it's just a few hundred people driving cattle and horses here, and they only think about when it will be over soon.

In the eyes of their commander, the bigger problem is how to account for the battle damage when they return to the Khan.

The importance of Qingtao's cavalry of these thousands of people is not even comparable to the secret battle of several big nobles under the king's tent, after being beaten by Sima Coo and collapsed several times, the generals on the front line did not care too much about the thousand cavalry wandering in the rear.

If they are willing to dig out the battle reports that have been pressed at the bottom and carefully sort them out, they will find that it is the same as Sima Cuo, and it is also a tactic that belongs to the top generals in the world.

Qingtao rode close to the limit.

The flames burning in the brazier in the high place almost lit Gongsun Jing's cheeks, he quietly watched the torches on the watchtowers on both sides sway, this time, including those serfs, they were all wearing captured leather armor, holding a scimitar in their hands, Gongsun Jing's right hand was waved down, and the serfs protecting the inside were holding the knife, and their palms were still trembling.

Gongsun Jing gave them swords and told them that they were not slaves, but people of Great Qin, born in China.

The weapons in the Qingtao riders on the outside are out of their sheaths.

Silently, Qingtao rode and began to charge, and the horses ridden by those serfs were also trained war horses, and they took the initiative to take a step forward, closely following the pace of Qingtao's riding, and the palms of the people who were looted above trembled more violently, but they still held on to them.

Qing Tao was finally discovered when he was three hundred paces close to the enemy camp.

This distance was only a few slightly longer breaths before it was crossed, and a captain rushed out of the tent with a knife, and before he could see clearly where the enemy was, Gongsun Jing was already approaching, and the war horse stood up with a long neigh, and the hooves of the bowl-sized horse smashed heavily on the captain's body.

The knife in Gongsun Jing's hand flashed, and the head of the captain was cut off directly, and the blood rushed out and spilled all over his body, and was agitated by the blood, and the anger became intense, Gongsun Jing raised the knife in his hand, pointed forward, his eyes widened, and shouted angrily: "Rush, rush out!" ”

The entire Qingtao rode with the refugees to accelerate.

Gongsun Jing cut off several heads with a knife in his hand and rolled the edge, grabbed the spear and rushed wildly, at this time he no longer paid attention to any strategy and strategy, and fought each other in short combat, only a bloody brave was left, and in the angry shouts, Qingtao rode like an arrow, constantly advancing forward.

The camp was broken through in an instant.

The Huns in the distance reacted, each with a bow and arrows, the first wave of arrow rain splashed over, Gongsun Jing's spear flashed, provoked many corpses, pierced the eyes and stabbed into hedgehogs, Qingtao cavalry warriors also reacted, supporting the first wave of arrow rain.

But in the blink of an eye, more arrows were fired.

The sound of the horn pierced the night sky, and the Huns in the rest of the country rushed out of the camp, either carrying a hard bow on their backs, or riding horses with knives, almost a few breaths of a ranger approaching, strangling to Qingtao to ride, Gu Tianhan gritted his teeth and jumped up from the horse, holding a sword in each hand to kill, the sword qi was horizontal, and one person chiseled a cavalry team of twenty people through it.

I don't know who was hit by an arrow, and the war horse's legs and feet were weak, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Qingtao on horseback rolled down, pulled out a long knife and swept around violently, I don't know how many horse legs were cut, the neighing sound was endless, it was already entangled, touched the blood on the face, burst into a loud shout, and slashed towards the four directions with the knife in both hands.

Gongsun Jing raised his left hand, and a chain on his wrist was thrown out violently.

The Qingtao rider grabbed the chain, and then was driven to fly out of the encirclement, but he was not slightly injured, fell from the sky, stepped on the chest of a Hun cavalryman, and could only hear the sound of broken bones, the Hun horseman's chest collapsed, Qingtao rode on the horse, gritted his teeth and followed the large team.

Qingtao rode out for the scribes, and also considered and cooperated with the situation of falling alone.

But the ordinary people did not have such martial arts and tacit understanding, and rushed out again, and several horses suddenly softened, because they were running too quickly, and the weight of thousands of catties was smashed out to the front with the help of inertia, and the people above were men and women, all fell heavily to the ground, and were surrounded by the Hun foot soldiers.

One of them, a woman, shouted in a soft voice with a southern accent:

"Let's go!"

There was a terrible voice in the ranks.

"Sister!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Gongsun Jing's eyes were cold, his cold cheeks twitched fiercely, and the gun in his hand stabbed forward, piercing several Hun cavalry into gourds in one go, using him as a sharp arrow, the speed of the team did not slow down at all, and rushed straight forward.

Someone among the Hun foot soldiers recognized the woman, his face was stunned, and then his face was full of anger, he stepped forward and grabbed the woman's neckline, and scolded loudly in Hun language, this is the slave of his tribe, appearing here at this moment, he didn't dare to think about what happened to the tribe, fear turned into pain, and then ignited anger.

Just as he was about to draw a knife to kill the woman, her body suddenly trembled, she lowered her head, and saw a short knife in the woman's hand piercing her heart, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

The surrounding Hun foot soldiers originally planned to hand over this matter to the scholar, but they didn't expect to see this scene.

The woman pulled out the knife and walked a few steps as if her legs and feet were weak.

Looking at the foot soldiers who fell down with their hearts covered, looking at the bloodstained knife edges, their heads were in disarray, and thinking that several years had passed since they had been looted and brought here, working day and night, being whipped and scolded at will, and living with livestock.

Thinking that before the action tonight, the Qingtao rider, who was about the same age as herself, handed her the short knife with her and told her that she was not a serf, but a person from Daqin, a native of the Central Plains, and her dignity should be taken by the knife in her hand.

The Hun foot soldier drew his knife and angrily scolded the serf's Xiongnu words.

She suddenly clenched the dagger and burst into tears, crying out:

"I'm not a serf!"

Regardless of it, the knife in her hand rushed towards the Huns who were several times her size, and the courage to take out the knife shocked those tall Huns.

It's a pity that she really doesn't know how to use a knife.

Three thousand people have already reacted to tens of thousands of Hun iron horsemen and rushed out, each of them had arrows on their leather armor, Gongsun Jing was the armor of Qingtao's horseman, and the gaps between the armor leaves were full of arrows, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward with this group of people in the angry shout.

The two-handed spear constantly picks the opponent in front of him flying, and he has the most pressure and faces the most opponents.

Almost everyone around Qingtao was injured, and he still couldn't stop swordsmanship.

Someone kept looking back and saw that all the people who had fallen along the road had died, and the knife in his hand slowly fell to the ground, and scarlet blood flowed from under his body.

Gongsun Jing's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted with a thunderbolt:

"Let's go!"

The spear in his hand waved, blocking most of the arrows, and the Qingtao riders behind him drank together, and the qi machine was connected into a dragon, and the speed accelerated, braving the rain of arrows and rushing forward for a distance of dozens of zhang.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the Hun iron cavalry is like a long snake, and reacts quickly, but there is a prismatic black shadow before closing the encirclement, hard to chisel through the weak point, with a team of thousands of people, rushing out of the camp of 20,000 iron cavalry and tens of thousands of foot soldiers.

The so-called fighting generals are the three armies.

Gongsun Jing was short of breath, his throat and eyes were almost smoking, and Qi Qi He Li's state was even worse, but his face was filled with indescribable disbelief and excitement, and his body was sweating, and at this time he felt the chill of Northern Xinjiang at this time, and only then did he realize what he had done with these people.

After traveling more than 8,000 miles in the hinterland of northern Xinjiang, with 800 capable fighters, he protected more than 2,000 weak serfs, and cut through the camp of tens of thousands of Xiongnu iron cavalry soldiers.

In the eyes of Qi Bi He Li, who was born in the country of Cheshi, this is almost impossible to achieve, and it can be called a myth, and he immediately remembered that the man who single-handedly created this kind of battle said that there were a total of thirty-seven people in the Shenwu Mansion Fighting General Battalion back then, and he was just the one with the worst qualifications and military achievements.

But Qi Bi He Li did not relax for too long, with the shaking of the earth, behind the Wuyang Yang iron cavalry closely followed behind the three thousand people to rush over, the ground couldn't help trembling, which means that the chasing over is likely to be the main iron cavalry of Northern Hungary wearing heavy armor and more than 3,000 catties of people and horses.

Gongsun Jing waved his spear and shouted:

"Continue to rush forward, at most dozens of miles, you can get close to the current city wall of Great Qin, rush!"

Gongsun Jing's judgment was not wrong, it was not only the main army that followed behind, but also the elite generals of the younger generation, if it weren't for the heavy horses, the speed could not be accelerated too much, and the reaction was a little sluggish, and they had already caught up with the Qingtao cavalry and the refugee team.

At this time, everyone was forced to burst out to their full potential, lying on horseback, constantly trying to speed up their mounts, faster, faster, faster, arrows flew by, and even nailed through their armor, and the deep and dull night was a tomorrow within their reach, no longer serfs, and they could walk in the light without having to grovel.

Gongsun Jing tried his best to recover his qi, and it was already a miraculous result to protect these people with 800 Qingtao cavalry to cut through the battle line, and thousands of heavy cavalry chased him out behind, if he returned to fight hard, he would inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and even if the whole army was annihilated, it was not impossible to achieve a possible result.

can only fight, heavy mounts, good at short-distance burst sprints, but not good at long-distance running.

Whoever can't survive and who can't hold on will fall behind and lose.

Gu Tianhan, who was light enough to be listed in the first batch of the three rivers and lakes, had already swept the edge of the iron cavalry behind him for the fifth time, and came back every time he killed a few people, and he didn't dare to entangle the military formation, but the masters of the rivers and lakes were of little use in this situation, and thousands of people were fighting, even if he could kill dozens of heads, it would be useless.

Rushed out of more than ten miles in one go, the sky has gradually become cloudy white, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the left and right, behind the undulating grassy slopes, they each ran out of the light horse, gave up the excess weight, only the pursuit of speed, and actually caught up with Qingtao riding everyone.

Then outflank the inside, the Hun archers are exquisite, riding on the back of the horse to take the bow and arrows, a rain of arrows sprinkled down, Gongsun Jing grabbed the big bow hanging next to the saddle, flew a lot of arrows, grabbed five arrows with his left hand, and shot out on the bow together, three people were shot through the horse when he landed, Qingtao rode up his right arm, and the arm crossbow on the arm shot the crossbow arrow.

The speed of the two sides did not weaken at all when they were shooting, and they continued to hedge, but after three shots, they were already close to the distance of the white-knuckle battle, and both sides threw down their bows and crossbows and pulled out their weapons to hedge, and Gongsun Jing took the lead and tore a crack in front.

Qing Tao rode closely behind, widening the rift and rushing out with everyone.

It's just that under this entanglement, the heavy riders behind them have no dividend horsepower, and they suddenly speed up, even if these healthy horses are scrapped, the tail of Qingtao's riding will be bitten to death, and the hooves are like thunder, and the remnants of the light horses did not retreat, but gathered the team, swaying and circling on both sides.

Gongsun Jing gritted his teeth.

Among those who were robbed, there were already people who began to collapse and panic, and some people said to Qingtao to put them down, without them these people to drag, Qingtao rode easily to chisel out, but no one responded, even if he was no longer a soldier of Daqin, but he was born in a soldier's family, and what he learned was just to protect the country and the people.

Throwing down the powerless people for their own lives is against the training of the Great Qin soldiers.

Qingtao rode on.

Until the direction of the grassy slope ahead, there was also the sound of thunderous horses' hooves.

The sun rises on the horizon, and in the direction of sunrise, a general wearing heavy armor and riding a tall horse appears at the highest point of the grassy slope, the sun is behind him, the light casts a silhouette, dazzling and unclear, a large number of iron horses run out behind him, standing behind the general, quietly watching the Qingtao ride below.

Gongsun Jing's heart sank, he was stopped at most dozens of miles away from breaking through, the light cavalry left and right, and the heavy cavalry following him to death, when he was about to touch hope, he was kicked back into the mud of despair, and the refugees behind him finally couldn't restrain themselves and cried.

But more people clenched the knife in their hands and gritted their teeth, Gongsun Jing took a deep breath, raised the spear in his hand, the red tassel on the tip of the gun danced with the wind, wiped the blood on his face, Gongsun Jing looked hideous, and shouted loudly:

"Rush, rush out!!"

The tears behind him wiped away the tears, his eyes were red, Qingtao rode and held the knife, many of those refugees tore off the cloth strips to tie the handle of the knife and the arm together, the galloping sound was like thunder, the general who was blocking the Qingtao rode in front of him waved his arm heavily, and the iron horse behind him was galloping like thunder, charging down with the help of the height of the grass slope.

Then it parted from both sides of Qingtao's ride like a pool of mercury.

When they separated from Qingtao's cavalry, there was a deafening shout, they held their spears, and rushed straight to the Hun heavy cavalry opposite, and waved the spears in the hands of the leading generals, and said angrily:

"Green willow, rush!"

Wearing heavy armor, the knights on healthy horses swept past those battle-hardened Qingtao riders, the sound of horses' hooves falling was like thunder, and the faces were completely different from the faces of the Huns, revealing a familiar feeling that had not been seen for a long time.

Qingtao rode and coerced the refugees stopped their horses, unable to move forward, as if standing in the rushing torrent, looking at those familiar but also unfamiliar faces, there was a feeling of sudden dream, running for such a long time, finally came back from the territory of Northern Hungary, and was able to set foot on the familiar land again, they stood on the land that still belongs to the northern Xinjiang, looking at the direction of the sunrise, tears flowed.

One by one, the iron cavalry rushed out from there, one side came from the direction of Daqin, representing different generals, representing the banners of different troops rolling, like a big cloud falling from the sky, under the banner, the Daqin iron cavalry rushed out, the sound of the horse bell was crisp and loud, and the heroic voice roared.

The armies that remained only in memory passed through them and rushed into battle.

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