However, the Huns did not get any good, and nearly 30,000 horsemen fell, and the old Shangshan Yu and others who watched the overseer were grinning and distressed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Up! Keep it up for me! I do not believe that in the field battle the iron cavalry of our Huns will lose to the infantry of the Qin people. Lao Shangshan Yu said loudly.

At this moment, they no longer had the mind to underestimate Qin Yun and the others and the Northern Army. To discriminate against such an enemy is to discriminate against themselves.

The sharp arrows of the Huns became more and more powerful, mixed with a large number of special heavy arrows, which could easily shoot through the shield cart. Often, only twenty or thirty of these special arrows were needed to smash a heavy shield cart.

As a result, the most heavily defended heavy shield vehicles became the focus of those Huns.

Soon, all the heavy shield vehicles on Qin Yun's side were shattered, and the light shield vehicles were almost completely lost.

As the Huns approached rapidly, the ballistas and catapults on Qin Yun's side also began to exert their might, and rows of Hun knights fell. In the huge black tide, small white dots were punched.

But there were too many Huns, and this loss was nothing at all. Seeing that the iron cavalry of the Huns was about to rush into the Qin army's array, the soldiers of the Qin army in the front row had already flattened their spears and halberds and aimed at the Hun iron cavalry that was about to rush over, ready to smash the opponent's steel monster with flesh and blood.

Their faces were flat, and they clenched the weapons in their hands, and they were already mentally prepared in their hearts.

Seeing that they were about to rush into the Qin army and kill wantonly, these Hun cavalry suddenly screamed, and drove the war horses under their crotch to speed up.

Suddenly, the Hun cavalry in front of the team only felt empty in their crotches, and the war horses under their crotches fell to the ground one after another for some reason. The subsequent Hun cavalry could not stop the momentum, nor could it stop, and repeated the mistakes of the past one after another.

For a time, the Hun cavalry turned on their backs, fell to the ground and howled miserably. Soon, it was trampled into meat sauce by the cavalry who rushed after.

In this instant, the Huns lost tens of thousands of people for no reason. The most important thing is that the crazy momentum of the Hun iron cavalry was suppressed, and the morale was stunned.

"What's going on?" Lao Shangshan Yu looked at the Hun iron cavalry who was at a loss for attack, and his expression suddenly changed.

In such a sudden effort, the Huns lost at least nearly 30,000 people. The most important thing was that the attack was thwarted, the superiority of the cavalry could not be brought into play at all, and there became a target, and a large number of Huns died every minute.

"It's a pothole." Zhao Ling's face became extremely ugly.

In the forefront of the Qin army, I don't know why there are countless dense potholes. The pit was not deep, only a half-palm deep, but it was enough for the galloping horse to sink the horse's hooves into the pit and break the horse's leg, and even the Huns on horseback fell half to death.

That's not all, now it's the action of the army, and as soon as the people landed, the iron cavalry behind had already caught up. Suddenly, except for a few lucky people, most of the Huns died tragically under the hooves of their own horses, which was unbearable.

It was such a simple pothole, but it caused heavy losses to the Hun army. The most important thing is that if the cavalry is limited in speed, it is not even as good as the infantry, just a target.

At this time, it should be the time for the coach of the first army to perform. The more famous the general, the faster the response. But whether it is Lao Shangshan Yu or other Hun generals, they have not experienced the baptism of real war. What they do best is to bully other steppe tribes. This kind of war is beyond their capabilities.

All of a sudden, the Huns were at a loss and were stupid there.

"Wan Sheng!"

When the Qin army saw this scene, their morale was immediately boosted, and nearly 200,000 troops shouted at the same time. The roars converged in one place, shaking the entire battlefield, and the momentum was like a sea of mountains.

"Forward."

The Huns were stupid, but Nangong Chengke reacted very quickly. With his order given, the Qin army officially began a counterattack.

Under the command of Nangong Cheng, the Shenrui army was the first to go out and smashed into the Hun army. Everywhere they passed, there were corpses all over the field. The other Qin troops followed closely, following the formation broken by the Shenrui army, and directly swarmed up.

"Give the order quickly, let people retreat, and then attack." The high priest hurriedly said.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Lao Shangdan reacted at this time and hurriedly ordered.

But by this time, it was too late. The Qin army and the Huns are intertwined, and the canine teeth are intertwined, you have me, and I have you. The greatest advantage of the Huns was invisibly eliminated.

This is Nangong Cheng's consistent tactic, giving full play to his own advantages and dealing with the enemy's shortcomings.

"Kill!"

like a storm of waves against a rock as hard as iron; It is like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, competing with the earth, shouting and killing and colliding! In the end, it turned into an earth-shattering bang that overwhelmed all the noise on the battlefield.

"Bang!"

In addition to the Shenrui army, the first to confront the Huns were the most advanced shield riders. The remnants of nearly five hundred shield riders rushed forward frantically, letting out a loud thud. There were countless people in the Hun army who were knocked upside down and flew out in an instant.

A few prominent sharp objects in front of the shield cart instantly opened several big holes in the bodies of those Huns.

The armorer armed with a spear and halberd quickly followed, stabbing the spear and halberd at the enemy through the shield cart.

As a result, an irregular jungle seemed to grow on both sides of the shield array, and it was also a thorny jungle. It's like two swarms of angry bees, stabbing each other and rolling like waves. Every time there is a flurry of rolling one after another, it will bring up a rain of blood, which is shocking.

At this point, the offensive of the Huns was completely destroyed by Nangong Cheng.

At the same time, Zhao Min led three thousand wind-like red armor light cavalry to break through the right flank of the Huns. Every time the battle changed direction, a blood-colored arc was cut diagonally, causing heavy losses to the Huns.

The Red Armor Light Cavalry is not only powerful with bows and arrows, but also with scimitars. The red armor light cavalry seemed to have a pair of eyes that could look down from the sky, drawing one perfect arc after another, avoiding the real and attacking the weak, avoiding the strong and weakening, and cutting off the flesh and blood of the Huns again and again.

The Huns were like a bloated giant, although they seemed to be infinitely powerful, they could do nothing to the flies around them, and they could only watch Zhao Min bleed himself. And the giant, seeing himself getting weaker and weaker, could not do anything about it.

The huge right wing of the Huns, who had nearly 300,000 people, was played with by Zhao Min's three thousand red armor light cavalry, which provided great convenience for Nangong Cheng's breaking formation.

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