Chapter 135: Defeat is like a mountain
"That's what the gentleman said." Meng Tian nodded.
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the bright blade shimmered brightly in the dappled moonlight of the night.
And behind the two of them, there were about tens of thousands of coalition troops from all over the Western Regions, and they were already ready.
Since he came to the Western Regions, Yingzihe has used famous people to promote love and peace, emphasizing the importance of national integration.
Famous people, all of them have lotus mouths, and they are the best at sophistry, and what is black can be said to be white by them. If you talk about the grasp of the situation and the manipulation of the overall situation, maybe the famous people are not as good as the vertical and horizontal families, but if it is the manipulation of beliefs, no one can be influenced by the famous people.
In particular, among the various states in the Western Regions, most of them ruled over a city or even an oasis.
Basically, there is no culture of their own, and between the years of Yingzi and a few years, famous people have promoted the Chinese concept and emphasized national integration.
As a result, all the states and states were ideologically close to the concept of the Qin people, and the Wushuang City manipulated trade, which had an impact on all parts of the Western Regions.
This time, Meng Tian led 2,000 soldiers and horses to leave Wushuang City, and traveled between the countries of the Western Regions with Li Zuoche, and it was very easy for the countries to send troops.
And in this process, Li Zuoche showed a good talent, which convinced Meng Tian.
These tens of thousands of allied troops of the Western Regions will become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
"Enter!" Meng Tian's tiger eyes looked at everything in the Hun camp in the distance, and the long sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, letting out a roar.
"Rush!"
"Long live Great Qin!"
"Kill all the abominable Huns!"
At the sound of an order, tens of thousands of Western Regions coalition troops, under the leadership of Meng Tian and Li Zuoche, turned into a torrent of steel and rushed towards the Xiongnu camp in the distance.
Twenty miles away, but in the blink of an eye, in the Hun camp, Tou Mandan Yu had just organized some soldiers and horses to restore the chaotic order, but he ushered in an attack from behind.
Meng Tian, tens of thousands of troops led by Li Zuoche, 6,000 soldiers and horses of Li Shang and Fan Xu, under the dark night, I don't know when, lightning and thunder, and the wind was fierce.
Under the attack from both sides, goodbye thunder and lightning, the last fighting spirit in the hearts of more than 100,000 Huns was completely crushed.
War horses, cattle and sheep were frightened, scattered and fled, more than 100,000 Huns completely dispersed, the defeat was like a mountain, and there was no power to return to the sky.
Toumandan, escorted by thousands of guards, wanted to flee and gather the defeated soldiers, but he met Meng Tian's army head-on.
The eye-catching Wang Qi told Meng Tian the identity of the person in front of him, and in an instant, Meng Tian and the people behind him all had fiery eyes.
won the head Mandanyu, this credit is simply too great.
"Tou Man, where to escape?" With an angry roar, Meng Tian raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Touman Danyu.
Behind him, the two thousand elites were not to be outdone and rushed over.
The Huns were panicked at this time, and the thousands of soldiers and horses gathered around Toumanshan Yu were all his diehards. Seeing Meng Tian and others rushing towards him, a group of soldiers and horses from Shan Yu's headquarters charged up and fought with Meng Tian's two thousand elite cavalry.
In the midst of the chaos, Meng Tian caught a glimpse of Touman's trace at a glance, and rode his horse towards Touman.
Boom!
In a panic, Tou Manshan pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the scimitar blade made of gold was inlaid with gems, which was extremely gorgeous.
Clang!
The swords intersected with each other with a crisp sound.
Tou Man's body trembled, and he was almost not shocked off the horse's back by Meng Tian, the hatred in his heart dissipated, and he couldn't care about anything else, and slapped the gray wolf under him.
Sigh!
On the prairie, everything is lacking, but it is impossible to lack war horses. Tou Mandanyu's mount, the gray wolf, is a thousand-mile horse selected from a thousand, and it is also extremely spiritual.
The gray wolf was in pain, and his hooves galloped, carrying his master into the distance.
Meng Tian didn't know that Tou Mandanyu was so useless as the lord of the Huns, seeing that Tou Mandanyu was running away, he hurriedly instigated his mount and chased after him.
However, Meng Tian's mount is certainly a rare good horse, but compared with Tou Man's Maxima, it is still a few points inferior after all.
The two horses galloped on this chaotic battlefield, and in a short time, the figure of Tou Man Danyu was about to disappear into the sea of people.
"Damn." Seeing that Tou Mandan Yu was running farther and farther, Meng Tian scolded and took off the longbow placed on the saddle.
Creak!
The bowstring was tight, and a slender feathered arrow landed on the bowstring, and its eyes were blindfolded, aiming at the head man Danyu in the distance.
Sou!
The arrow broke through the air, pierced through all the obstacles between Meng Tian and Tou Man Dan Yu, and shot straight towards Tou Man Shan Yu.
Poof!
Tou Manshan was frightened, where was there still a little bit of fighting spirit of the wild wolf above the desert, and he only knew how to run wildly.
There was no time to turn around and dodge, Meng Tian's sword shot right on him, splashing countless blood.
Yes!
A scream sounded, and after Tou Manshan was injured, he became even more courageless, and continued to run wildly without stopping.
"Hell, this old thing's ability to escape for his life isn't bad!" Seeing Tou Mandanyu fleeing, Meng Tian scolded secretly.
………………
Call!
The 200,000 iron cavalry of the Huns were defeated like a mountain, under the front and rear attacks, the mounts were out of control, the cattle and sheep ran, and I don't know how many Huns died under the trampling of each other.
By daybreak, at least 100,000 men and horses had died in the battle, 30,000 or 40,000 had been taken prisoner, and only about 40,000 or 50,000 had escaped.
After this battle, the vitality of the Xiongnu was greatly damaged, and it was impossible to recover for more than ten years.
Tou Manshan was mixed up in the defeated army, and almost only survived.
After dawn, it was determined that there were no pursuers catching up, and the head of the gray wolf, Mandanyu, stopped with palpitations.
Touch the horse's back, it's all sweat!
The feathered arrows on his back had not yet been pulled out, and only the last dozen or so guards were left by his side. Sure that he was safe, Tou Manshan Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, hatred swelled up, and swore an oath:
"Ying Zihe, today's hatred, sooner or later, this order will have to be returned ten times by you!"
"Ten times the return, you don't have this chance!" A coquettish voice sounded, and in what should have been a graceful and soft voice, there was a murderous aura of Sen Han.
Swish!
The light and shadow flickered in front of him, and a beautiful figure wearing a dark blue dress, long hair tied low, a hairpin, and dark blue gemstone jewelry appeared in front of Tou Manshan Yu and others.
The beauty of the body and the appearance are excellent, even with the eyes of Tou Mandanyu, in this life, I have never seen even a peerless color that is qualified to be compared with it.
Subconsciously, Tou Mandanyu raised an impulse: I want to get her, I must get her!
"Concubine Yan of the Yin and Yang Family, on the orders of Chang An Jun, I have come to take the head of the head Manshan Yu!" A grim smile appeared on Concubine Yan's beautiful face, and she said in a tone that was even colder than Zhi Wanzai's ice.