Looking at the blood-colored flags erected high in front of her, Ying Xuanniang also felt that the pressure increased dramatically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zuo Xian Wang Lao Shang is undoubtedly a famous general of the grassland. The crown prince of the Huns, with brilliant achievements, fought several battles with Li Yixian a few years ago, and even turned the tide and saved the seven divisions of the left wing of the Huns from a complete rout.

At that time, many people believed that the reason why this man was defeated in the hands of Li Yixian was because he was too young, inexperienced, and had many constraints, and he was unable to fully take charge of the seven divisions of the left wing of the Xiongnu. It is also determined that this person, before the age of fifty, will definitely be able to enter the top 20 in the list of famous generals of the Jixia School Palace.

And now it has been seven years since the war in the north, and the Central Plains said that "one day is not as good as three autumns", and the current old man must not be comparable to the fledgling seven years ago.

And the morale of the Huns on the opposite side was also revived with the blood flags erected by these few erections, which was completely incomparable with the previous state when it was on the verge of defeat.

"It seems that he has subdued the Huhan Evil and regained the military power from the hands of King Zuogu Li,"

Ying Chong snorted lightly, and looked at the other side with a calm expression: "But now he wants to turn the tables, but I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

"Indeed!"

Ying Xuanniang's eyes were solemn, and she bowed her head slightly: "All in all, first respond to all changes with the same!"

She is by no means short of the courage to fight against famous players, but she cannot afford to be cautious when facing opponents at this level. It is said that at this time, it is most important to increase the intensity of the attack and try to promote the collapse of the Hun enemy cavalry. But Ying Xuanniang knew that the more impatient she was at this time, the easier it was to make mistakes.

And Ying Chong is right, the current war situation is extremely unfavorable for the Huns. At this time, the balance of military power has also been reversed. If the other party wants to turn the tide of the war, how easy is it?

And Yingchong's eyes were full of expectation. Guessing that this famous general who can compete with Li Yixian will use what kind of means he will use next?

He is not like some people, he likes to meet opponents in chess, and he is satisfied when he challenges the strong, and he does not have the lonely feelings of a master. Ying Chong can't wait for his opponent, the more imbecile he is, the more mentally retarded he is.

But now that he has met it today, he also wants to see if there is still a gap between himself and this famous general.

Almost at the same time, in the rear of the Huns, King Zuo Xian was riding a dragon horse, and his eyes looked indifferently at the blood-stained King Zuo Guli in front of him.

Not long ago, he was the lord of hundreds of thousands of Hun iron horsemen, and the high-spirited Su Bu was in tatters at this time, and he looked embarrassed.

And the dozen or so cavalry commanders around him also had different expressions, or their eyes were excited, or they were uneasy. But at this time, without exception, they all bowed to the old man in an almost pious posture.

Hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu people here have reached the danger of total annihilation, and now they are the only one in front of them, who has the possibility of reversing the disaster.

Only the king of Zuogu Li, Subu, looked unwilling to resent. But he was reluctant to speak, knowing that no matter what he said at this time, he would only make the people around him scorn.

It was he who personally brought hundreds of thousands of people into a desperate situation! It was also he who said that the Qin people were vulnerable, but they were twice defeated at the hands of the Great Qin Anguo Gong, and they lost their troops and fell to the brink of defeat. He cannot shirk these responsibilities.

At this time, what Xu Bu was unwilling was that he failed to perceive Yingchong's calculations, and he was resentful that he was incompetent, and he was even better than a fifteen-year-old child!

He regretted it even more, regretting his decision to continue to go south, and regretting that he had not been able to join forces with Heavenly Court before and beheaded that erection early.

"It is okay for you to fight for a single position, and killing brothers and brothers is also commonplace in our clan. But because of your own selfishness, you sent hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen on the left wing of our Huns into a desperate situation, but it was your fault. ”

The old man was stunned: "This king has already returned a month ago, and I thought that if you can really defeat the Qin army and revitalize my Xiongnu, then what if the position of King Zuo Xian is given to you? The old shaman was right when he said that a mismatch between ability and ambition would only bring disaster to his people. ”

When the words fell, Lao Shang was already a horsewhip and whipped on Su Bu's body: "These are not enough, it is your lack of ability, but Assar has made great achievements in battle, and he has never resisted your military orders since he went south." Why did you decide to take his life? Just because of a rumor, or did he say a few words of advice that did not listen to him? You are ready to be the king of the Huns like this?"

Hu Han Xie saw it in his eyes, and he was a little unbearable, and took the initiative to interject: "Your Highness, the top priority now is to break the enemy as soon as possible, or retreat!"

But the old man didn't hear it, and he hit Xu Bu with a few more horse whips, each of which was as powerful as a mountain, bringing up a series of dazzling blood marks.

It wasn't until Su Bu was dying that Lao Shang stopped and said coldly: "This king will not dispose of you, and the life and death of your Su Bu will be decided by his father!"

After saying this, the old man rode his horse alone to an altar, and then dismounted with a solemn expression, knelt down in front of this altar, and put his hands together and said, "Great Shaman!"

"You're here?"

On the altar, the old man in front of the totem pole opened his eyes, he first sighed, and then looked into the distance fixedly: "I said a long time ago that going south at this time will only bring disaster to my clan." ”

The old man couldn't help but be silent, his eyes sad. He would not have believed this prophecy. insisted on negotiating peace with the Qin people, but he was only wary of the newly rising Mongols and did not want to lose their national strength.

But today he thinks that the great shaman must have been truly guided by the holy mountain and the sun, moon and heaven.

It's just that the coach of today's battle, even if it is him, the situation will not be much better. The loss may be smaller, but the result will not be different.

"I understand what you mean. ”

At this time, the eyes of the great shaman flashed a trace of reluctance and nostalgia, but more of them were still determined: "Whatever you want, you can do it!" I only have one word now, this time try to bring as many people back as possible!"

The old man was still speechless, but he saluted again with a solemn expression.

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By the seventeenth round of volleys, more than 2,000 Xiongnu people fell off their horses, and there were not many casualties, because the Xiongnu cavalry was more sparse.

Most of the Hun knights on the opposite side no longer shoot arrows, so as not to completely destroy the bows. But those riding bows are not used, which is equivalent to being abandoned.

The formation of the Qin army advanced almost unscrupulously, maintaining a distance of five miles. Stick close to prevent the Hun cavalry from speeding up its retreat.

And once they used the advantage of crossbow arrows to completely defeat the front of the Xiongnu Chinese army, that is, when the Broken Army and the 80,000 people of the first division of Jizhou were temporarily formed, and launched a surprise attack.

But at this moment, a gray mist suddenly spread from the direction of the Xiongnu rear army on the opposite side. At the same time, there was an abnormal fluctuation, rippling and spreading.

"It's their great shaman!"

Ying Yue'er's expression was awe-inspiring, and she looked ahead: "They have a great shaman who died just now. ”

Ying Chong also raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, this time the seven left wings of the Huns, two great shamans appeared before and after. One is the national teacher of the Seventh Department of the Left Wing, and the other is the resident great shaman from the Tianshan Mountains not long ago.

I don't know which of these two people fell.

At this moment, Ying Chong saw a strong wind in the sky. This should be the practice of the yin and yang people behind them, but these winds can't shake the mist in the slightest. )