It's almost time.

The rising sun is getting up.

After the rain, Minghu Mountain seems to be everywhere, and the fragrance of rain mixed with soil and grass seems to be everywhere.

When the breeze blows inadvertently.

The whole land seems to be full of high life.

However, just when Minghu Mountain is a hundred miles away, it is a quiet time.

Minghu Mountain, which is the center of 100 miles.

But it has been wrapped in an extremely rich breath of slaughter.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It's time to come.

The battle drums up!

Five miles away from Minghu Mountain, the Xiongnu left and right in the camp of the king of Guli.

The Xiongnu left valley Liwang Jotun and the Xiongnu right valley Liwang Mu Liangha climbed side by side to command the high platform in the rumbling war drums.

Meanwhile.

Tens of thousands of Xiongnu tribes lined up to command under the high platform.

Silent waiting for God's blessing and King's declaration.

A moment.

The drums stopped, and the gold sounded.

Left Valley Liwang Court, Right Valley Liwang Court.

The high priests of the two royal courts ascended the platform amid the sound of gold.

Worship heaven and earth, pray to ghosts and gods.

Tens of thousands of Xiongnu tribes knelt on the ground and prayed to heaven and earth and the dragon god to protect them.

It's three quarters.

Jin Mingzhi, the priest left.

Flag dance, Wang forward.

King Gu Li, take the oath together.

Four quarters.

The wind rises again, the flag is raised, and the war drums are sounding.

More than 10,000 warriors of small and medium-sized tribes of the Xiongnu spurred their horses, waved their swords and roared, and rushed to Minghu Mountain.

There are 3,000 wolf guards under the command of the king of the left valley, and 10,000 elites under the command of the king of the right valley.

The array shuttled among them, waving knives and going to Minghu Mountain.

In a flash.

After the rainy day of Minghu Mountain, welcome the rainy day again.

Endless black clouds pressed the realm, the earth trembled, and the mountains were about to fall.

The war horse neighed and Naruto roared, the cold blade flashed, and the person was frightened.

Heaven and earth are out of color at this moment!

Six quarters!

The black clouds crush the horseshoe.

Tens of thousands of enemies dismounted.

The noise of people cannot be heard.

The cold light is dazzling.

Afternoon solstice.

The war drum is up, and the flag is raised.

More than 10,000 Xiongnu tribesmen marched forward in five formations.

This is the beginning of the war!

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Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Halfway up Minghu Mountain.

The southeastern defense line of the Zhou army.

Li Ling, the general of the expedition to the north, was wearing pitch-black fish scale armor, with a four-foot Qingfeng two-handed knife hanging from his waist, and a nine-foot stainless steel Hanmang spear standing on a raised rock.

With frost on his face, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the Hun soldiers who were constantly approaching the shield at the foot of the mountain.

Thanks to the soldiers of Zhou, the walls are clear.

Thanks to the Huns' several fire attacks on Minghu Mountain.

At this time, in addition to the top of the mountain, there is no weed, and there is no green tree.

Therefore, he looked down from the place where Li Ling was.

The Huns on the entire southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain were all in Li Ling's eyes.

And all around it.

1,500 Zhou soldiers were divided into 15 army formations.

One hundred people in an army formation.

Five formations alternately lined up in front.

Five formations alternately followed the rear.

Arrays and arrays, people and people.

There are piles of rocks and wooden piles all over the place.

The rocks resemble human heads, and the wooden stakes are more than two feet long.

Another five formations were busy, the mountain stone and wooden stakes were constantly handed, and the gold juice was constantly boiled in the kettle.

A quarter of an hour.

Five o'clock in the afternoon

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A group of Xiongnu troops approached the southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain, 500 steps.

Standing on the raised rock, Li Ling, the general of the expedition to the north with eyes like an eagle, couldn't help but condense slightly when he saw this.

However, he still held a nine-foot spear and did not move like a mountain, and did not rush to order a counterattack.

In front of it.

The 500 soldiers who alternately lined up at the forefront of the defense line saw this scene.

His expression was instantly filled with solemnity.

The Tao is so rich that it is almost suffocating.

At this moment, it was wrapped in the hearts of countless enemies and us on the southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain.

Not much.

A Hun army marching with a shield approached the southeast defense line of Minghu Mountain, 400 paces.

There is no need for Li Ling's order.

The 500 Zhou soldiers who alternately lined up at the front of the battle line.

Hundreds of people stood up in an instant, waiting for the general's order.

Another 100 people have a slight bend of their backs and live on the side behind the 100 people who are bouldering.

Wait for the general's order, and hold the stone to change positions to meet the enemy.

The remaining three formations alternated in formations, taking arrows but not bending bows, waiting for the general's order.

This moment.

Under the line of defense.

The Huns who were on the top shield all shouted wow, in order to drum up their hearts and strengthen their morale.

And above the line of defense.

The fifteenth army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, 1,500 soldiers, all gritted their teeth, showed murderous intent, and waited silently.

One is still and one is moving.

The Huns were about to step within 300 steps of the southeast defense line.

Dressed in pitch-black fish scale armor, with a four-foot Qingfeng two-handed long knife hanging from his waist, and a nine-foot stainless steel Hanmang spear standing on a raised rock, Li Ling, the general of Zhengbei, silently clenched the spear in his hand.

It's too late, it's too soon.

As if in the blink of an eye, a Hun army marching forward with a shield stepped into the defense line for 300 steps.

"The enemy has arrived!"

"All the soldiers obey my orders to meet the enemy!"

"Yibo immediately threw stones to attack the southwest!"

The Hun army, which was advancing with a shield, stepped into the southeast defense line for 300 steps.

Li Ling, the general of the expedition to the north, made a decision immediately and gave a deep order to meet the enemy.

"The general has an order!"

"The enemy has arrived! All the soldiers obeyed the order to meet the enemy!"

"Yibo immediately threw stones to attack the southwest!"

"The general has an order!"

"The enemy has arrived! All the soldiers obeyed the order to meet the enemy!"

"Yibo immediately threw stones to attack the southwest!"

Li Ling was surrounded by a hundred people, and when the pro-guard army heard this, he immediately shouted an order.

Its order was passed on by the 100-member personal guard army formation, and it quickly reached the ears of all the soldiers.

The voice fell.

At the forefront of the defense line, the hundred soldiers immediately threw the large mountain rocks in their hands straight towards the Hun top shield soldiers in the southwest of the defense line without hesitation.

The mountain stone square took off his hand.

One hundred soldiers immediately retreated quickly.

Erbo and 100 soldiers immediately boulded forward.

And just as the two uncles and hundreds of soldiers were bouldering forward.

A hundred soldiers condescended and threw hundreds of rocks the size of a human head.

With the momentum of endless thunder, he quickly smashed into the Hun shield soldiers who stepped into the southwest of the defense line within 300 paces.

The hillside road, 300 steps, the head-sized rocks, plus the soldiers of Zhou condescended and threw hard.

The final power of the hundred mountain stones can be imagined.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

It seemed that in an instant, there was a huge crashing sound under the southeast defense line of the Zhou army.

Looking from Li Ling's angle.

I saw the moment when the mountain stone came into contact with the shield.

All the five-person phalanx of the Huns who were hit did it in an instant

A clump.

The shield-wielding soldiers of the Huns who were hit were all as dead as ashes, and their hands were weak and drooping.

Or they fell straight to the spot, not knowing whether they were fainting or really dead.

The Huns, who had lost their shield protection, scurried around like headless flies.

What's more, they fled down the mountain without looking back.

"Two uncles and one tun gather stones to attack the southeast!"

"Erbo Ertun gathers stones to attack Zhongnan!"

Li Ling glanced at the Hun soldiers in the southwest who had scattered and fled.

After the two uncles and hundreds of soldiers were in place, they immediately made a decision and gave another deep order.

"The general has an order!"

"Two uncles and one tun can gather stones to attack the southeast!"

"Erbo Ertun can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"

"The general has an order!"

"Two uncles and one tun can gather stones to attack the southeast!"

"Erbo Ertun can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"

His order was transmitted in unison by a hundred guards, and quickly reached the ears of the soldiers in front.

In an instant, a hundred rocks the size of a human head fell rapidly with the momentum of thunder.

"One Bo and one Tun can gather stones to attack the southeast!"

"One Bo Ertun can gather stones to attack Zhongnan!"

The mountains and rocks come out, the second uncle retreats, and the first uncle enters.

After the hundred soldiers were completely in place, Li Ling did not hesitate and immediately ordered again in a deep voice.

And so on and so forth.

Within 300 steps of the Zhou army's defense line in Minghu Mountain, except for a few broken shields and more than 100 flesh-and-blood Hun corpses.

There was no longer the slightest sign of a standing.

Li Ling stood on a raised rock with his gun in his hand, his eyes staring at him like an eagle, and he had retreated to the defense line four hundred paces away.

Looking at the black Hun soldiers four hundred steps away.

Li Ling's eyes were full of color except for endless solemnity.

He knows it better than anyone else.

The Xiongnu's offensive was just a temptation.

And after the temptation.

It's the real fight to the death.

More than two quarters of an hour later.

Countless Hun soldiers alternately marched forward with shields.

This time.

The number of the five-man Xiongnu army arrays that advanced with the shield far exceeded that of Fang Cai, more than three or four times.

Although the Hun soldiers alternately moved forward in dislocation.

However, the density of the military formation was far more than three or four times that of Fang Cai.

However.

Although the dense Xiongnu army formation was extremely conducive to Li Ling's throwing of rocks, wooden stakes and other objects.

However, Li Ling and his soldiers not only had the slightest joy on their faces when they saw this scene.

On the contrary, it is more and more dignified.

Not much.

The countless five-man Xiongnu army formation once again stepped into the southeast defense line of the Zhou army within 300 steps.

"A Boji stone attack the southeast!"

"Erbo Jishi attacks Zhongnan!"

"A Boji stone attack the southwest!"

"Erboji Stone Attack the Southeast!"

「.......」

Li Ling stood on a raised rock with a gun, and issued military orders in a deep voice without interruption.

Countless rocks were thrown out at a rapid pace as military orders were issued.

One shield after another was completely shattered under the fierce attack of the Endless Mountain Stone.

Fresh lives are also under the fierce attack of endless mountains and rocks.

Completely transformed into a corpse with a little residual warmth.

Massive casualties erupted at this moment.

However, no matter how hard the soldiers of the Zhou soldiers on the southeast defense line resisted.

Even if there were more Hun soldiers who fell within 300 paces of the southeastern defense line of the Zhou army.

It can't stop the five-member army of the Huns from stepping on the corpses of their predecessors that still have residual warmth.

Screaming and screaming, they went crazy and killed one after another.

Not much.

The sergeant post of the southeast defense line of the Zhou army

Thrown stones.

It has gone from the size of a human head to the size of a basin.

In the end, it became the size of a millstone.

And when it comes to this.

The Huns had already advanced more than 80 steps.

Eighty paces away, there were bloody corpses of Hun soldiers.

"Erboji stakes are thrown south to the enemy!"

"A stake is thrown southwest to the enemy!"

"Erboji throws a stake southeast at the enemy!"

「.......」

「.......」

After a while, the mountains and rocks were over.

Li Ling gave a deep voice and ordered one or two soldiers to throw wooden stakes downward.

However, even if the stake was more than two feet long, and had been drenched in rain and water beforehand.

But the lethality it can cause is still not as good as the irregular mountain rock the size of a human head.

Not much.

The stakes are all gone.

After the Huns paid a lot of casualties.

Finally, they stepped within 180 steps of the southeast defense line.

And it's still moving forward.

"The first and second uncles retreat to rest!"

"Six or seven are holding their shields forward!"

"Three, four, and five are ready to meet the enemy!"

When the stake was completely exhausted, Li Ling immediately ordered in a deep voice again.

As soon as the order came out.

The first and second uncles and two hundred soldiers were exhausted.

But he gritted his teeth and retreated according to the order, making room for the robes of the sixth and seventh uncles.

Meanwhile.

The six or seven uncles and two hundred soldiers who had been recuperating for a long time quickly stepped forward when they heard the order.

When the six or seven two hundred soldiers are completely in place.

Taking advantage of the short interval between attacks, the Huns marched frantically.

At this time, it had already reached within one hundred and thirty steps of the southeast defense line of the Zhou army.

And it's still marching at a rapid pace.

"The three soldiers can shoot arrows to meet the enemy!"

"Four uncles pull half a bow! Five uncles take arrows!"

"Don't be nervous! Just follow the drill and connect the offensive!"

Wait for the Huns to walk quickly to a hundred paces or so.

Li Ling, the general of the expedition to the north, decisively ordered to release arrows to meet the enemy.

Ordered Fang Chuan, and the three uncles and hundreds of soldiers immediately quickly pulled their bows and threw arrows.

For a time, hundreds of arrows soared into the sky with fierce momentum.

After a few breaths, it galloped down from mid-air with the momentum of endless thunder.

Hundreds of branches fall, and hundreds of branches rise again.

For a time, the Zhou army was around a hundred paces in the southeast, and the screams of the Hun soldiers were really endless.

Thanks to the topography of Minghu Mountain.

When the Xiongnu marched to the southeast defense line of the Zhou army a hundred paces away.

The lateral front it can maintain can only accommodate about 300 people.

And this distance will gradually shrink as the Hun soldiers continue to rise.

By the end of the two armies going head-to-head.

The soldiers of the southeast defense line of the Great Zhou Dynasty needed to face less than 200 Xiongnu soldiers.

The geographical advantage mentioned in the book of war is probably nothing more than this.

Not much.

After throwing down hundreds of corpses, the Huns braved the arrows and walked another thirty or forty paces.

So far.

The Huns were only more than 60 steps away from the Zhou army's defense line in Xuming Fox Mountain.

Just when the three soldiers and the first soldier alternated again to complete a round of throwing.

The counterattack of the Huns soldiers was officially launched.

Countless arrows came out of the hands of the Huns.

With the sound of whimpering and breaking the air, he went straight to the Great Zhou soldiers.

But it doesn't work.

The Huns were subordinate and held horse bows.

Although he has many soldiers, he also has many arrows.

But how could he compete with Li Lingbu, who was holding a bow and occupying the high ground?

For a while, although the two sides kept exchanging arrows.

But the casualties on both sides are staggering 10 to 1!

However.

Li Ling, who was standing on the raised rock, saw this scene.

There was not only a hint of joy in his eyes, but more and more solemn.

Continuous high-intensity bow and arrow.

Most of the three hundred archers of the second, fourth, and fifth archers had already shown a look of pain.

At this time, although the Hun soldiers went further in each line, they had to drop a large number of corpses.

But he still took more than ten steps forward.

"Sixth Uncle! The Seven Soldiers Obey the Order!"

"Hold the line with a shield! Don't take half a step back!"

"Eight uncles and nine uncles obey orders!"

"Bring the gold juice now! Facing the enemy on boiling water!"

"The third, fourth, and fifth uncles obey the order!"

"You can retreat and recuperate in an orderly manner!"

"Ten, eleven, and twelve soldiers obey orders!"

"Roll on! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Seeing that the Hun soldiers who were pressed by the black were about to step into the defense line within fifty paces.

Li Ling, the general of Zhengbei, ordered again in a deep voice with an extremely solemn face.