In fact, when the grassland man saw the faint line on the front of the camp, he was already out of luck.

Because under the command of Li Mu, the left and right armies have already shown a posture of holding the moon with both hands, completed a tactical detour, and successfully went around the back of the Hu camp. An encirclement battle has been completed.

And this siege and annihilation battle against the Hu people immediately started from the back village of the Hu people!

It is said to be a back village, but in fact it is a captive place for a large number of cattle and sheep, and the half-person-high pile fence is regarded as a wall.

That's right, because the Hu people here are still in the rear, although they are barely concentrated, they are only concentrated, and they are not arranged according to the military camp at all. Not only is the defense of the front village useless, but the back village is even more convenient and how to come.

And these situations were naturally detected in advance by Zhao Jun's scouts, and because of this, Li Mu arranged for the rear army to take the lead in breaking into it.

Faced with the almost unguarded waiting of the Hu people, Zhao's horses could leap into it almost effortlessly, quickly passing through the gathering area of cattle and sheep, and then the killing began.

The white tent was cut open, and the snoring like thunder stopped abruptly, and then, a bright red blood stain spread on the white tent, and instantly bloomed into a bewitching and beautiful blood flower.

The men's wails, the women's screams, the children's cries, and the horses' hooves resounded in an instant.

The sturdy men didn't even have time to see who the enemy was, and they were already asleep completely. With only one charge, hundreds of tents have been slaughtered by the Zhao army.

They are already lucky, at least they don't have to feel the despair and helplessness before death, let alone the heart-rending pain of their wives and children being slaughtered and their sisters being humiliated!

Compared to the people of Zhao who died under their horseshoe scimitars, they were already a little cheaper.

But the rest of the Hu people were not so lucky!

After a charge by the Zhao army, the sound of killing and wailing had already alarmed the entire rear camp, and the grassland men who often had to face the attacks of fierce beasts and jackals reacted quite quickly, listening to the screams, many grassland men immediately woke up.

One of them rolled to one end of the tent, grabbed a bow or a scimitar hanging on the wall, and rushed out of the tent unclothed, ready to meet the attacking jackals.

It's a pity that what I saw was not a low jackal beast, but a tall black shadow that came and went like the wind, and when I looked up, under the rising sun, a sharp long knife was shining a little cold light above my head.

After the cold light, under the red armor, a swarthy face was emitting a grim smile from hell.

The man of the grassland immediately stood on the spot, this, this is ......

"Smack"! Before he could think about it, a drop of red liquid dripped from the tip of the knife, and with a slight hot temperature, with a touch of the palm, the bright red color instantly bloomed on the forehead and palm, and as far as the eye could see, there was a piece of red and bright, which was the blood on the long knife that had not yet had time to dry!

"Boom", the bright long knife immediately fell, followed by an endless darkness.

All the noise: wailing, roaring, screaming, crying, the neighing of the horses, the collapse of the tent, all faded away, and with a "bang", the tower-like man fell to the ground, and the gurgling blood flowed out of the neck, taking away the last trace of the man's strength.

"Ah......" The rampaging Zhao Guotie rode directly into the tent that had no pillars, and after a scream, the huge tent returned to peace.

On the other side of the "......boom", Zhao Guotie, who had slaughtered all the creatures in the tent, had already broken out of the tent, and with a knife in his back, the tent fell to the ground with a bang.

Finally, the slaughter of the Zhao army woke up more Hu people, and finally, several Hu people gathered together, holding a longbow and scimitar, posing in the shape of a military formation, and began to resist the Zhao army.

But obviously, such resistance is meaningless, and the Hu people, who are not superior in numbers, have no strength to fight in the face of the heavily armed Zhao army, which is more advantageous to war horses.

The bow and arrow shot could not break Zhao Jun's armor at all, and the wielded scimitar was not the opponent of Zhao Jun's long knife.

Without the war horse, the Hu people don't even have the most basic ability to fight back.

In the back village, it has completely become a slaughterhouse, and Zhao Jun's iron cavalry can be a slaughterhouse that can run rampant and horizontal.

And just when the Zhao army rode through the back village, the army led by Li Mu also launched an attack on the Hu people's camp from the front, compared to the ease of the back village, the attack of the front village still took some effort, of course, it was not too much.

The rain of arrows was the first wave of the attack, targeting a few sleepy sentries at the Gate.

Hundreds of arrows shot towards the gate like a torrential rain, to be honest, such a dense rain of arrows against such a few minions is indeed a bit of a fuss.

Almost instantly, the body of each Hu sentry was filled with arrows, and it was really ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, which was unbearable.

It was only at this time that the Hu people in the camp suddenly discovered the attack of the Zhao army, and when the Hu people and wolves in the village were rushing and rushing, Li Mu at the forefront had already led the army to rush to the outside of the gate of the village.

Between the hands of the knife and the fall, the wooden bolt has been cut off, and the gate of the village is immediately opened!

Barely the slightest stop, tens of thousands of Zhao troops rushed into the camp. At this time, it was impossible for the Hu people to gather resistance.

Li Mu will not give them any chance to assemble, where there is a slight gathering of Hu people, Li Mu's long knife will appear there, and after a horizontal and vertical chop, there will be no more problems.

And the Zhao army behind Li Mu was like a bulldozer, arranged in a straight line, and pushed it towards the depths of the camp.

The tactics are very simple: bow and arrow to open the way, iron cavalry to make up for the sword, one tent by one just cut and kill, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Except for a walled gate, the battle in the front camp is almost a copy of the battle in the back village, with no new ideas, let alone any waves.

Of course, there are also the clever Hu people, seeing that the enemy army is strong, they simply kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

It's a pity that they met Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo's subordinates are more people on behalf of the land.

Surrender? In this battle, Zhao Kuo had already made clear the military order: not to accept the surrender of any Hu people, there was no surrender in this battle.

Such a ruthless military order is not Zhao Kuo's iron-hearted and murderous heart, but a necessity for the campaign. From the perspective of the battle, at least before the decisive battle with the Hu people's mid-lane army, Zhao Kuo would never allow any possibility of revealing the whereabouts of the army and the intentions of the army.

And a quick battle is the key to winning this battle, Zhao Kuo can't leave a group of warriors to guard the prisoners every time he conquers a tribe, so the forces in Zhao Kuo's hands will only become smaller and weaker.

Neither can the Hu people reveal the whereabouts of their army, nor can they leave troops to guard them, killing is the simplest and most reliable way.

Therefore, this killing is all necessary. Even, such killings are just the beginning.

Fortunately, if you want to slaughter the women and children of the Qin State on behalf of the county people, you may still be a little hesitant, but if you kill the Hu people, there will be no burden at all.

In the words of the Daijun people themselves: Hu people, is that still a human being? Only dead Hu people are people, okay!

It is also strange that the Hu people have been too arrogant in recent years, and they have gone south at every turn, and if they can't take the city, they will go to fight the fortress, and if they can't take the fortress, they will go to slaughter the village, and directly slaughter Macheng, Sanggan City and all the villages north of the city.

Under this sea of blood and hatred, what do you tell me that women and children are innocent?

Which of the salt they ate and the pots they used were not plundered from the land of my Zhao Kingdom? Which one has not been stained with the blood of my Zhao family's children.

Today's killing is nothing but tooth for tooth and blood for blood!

Seeing that they were still unable to escape the sanction of the long knife when they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Hu Ren knew that the way of surrender was impossible.

It's just that the Hu people, who have been frightened, can't even organize an effective counterattack, and they have made headless flies and scurried around the camp, trying to find a way to survive. But their chaotic scurrying could not change the situation at all, and they fell under Zhao Jun's knife at a very fast speed.

Oh, and their leaders are already on their way to escape. It's just that the head man is obviously much more sober than the ordinary Hu people, unlike those headless flies, almost as soon as he learned that the Zhao people attacked the camp, he took his cronies and fine softness, and rode on his war horse to run to the back of the village.

But what he never expected was that the fall of Houzhai was even before Qianzhai.

The leader of the horse, head-on bumped into the roaring Zhao cavalry, frightened, where is there still the power to resist, the iron cavalry of the Zhao army does not recognize this leader, the long knife is horizontal, and the big head has already flown into the air.

The blood mist in the sky instantly poured on the heads of a group of cronies, and immediately, dozens of cronies dispersed.

However, there are tigers in front and wolves in the back, where can one survive?

There were really smart men who turned their horses' heads and rushed towards the guardrail on the side of the camp. Someone took the lead, and the rest were also Jing Cong, and immediately dozens of horses were interspersed in the gap between Li Mu's two heads and two heads.

The guardrail, which is not too high, is getting closer and closer in the eyes of the cronies, and they are about to cross the guardrail, climb out of the camp, and regain their lives, but unfortunately, how could Li Mu give them such a chance?

Before the man arrived, the arrow had arrived.

The not dense rain of arrows directly nailed everyone to the guardrail, and the few people who were lucky enough not to die raised their heads with difficulty to look outside, and their hearts suddenly became gloomy!

Beyond the guardrail, there is still a sea of red!

Zhao Jun has already surrounded this tribe, let alone people, even a mosquito can't fly out.

There was no time to sigh the ruthlessness of fate, and a few more arrows rushed forward, and the only remaining breath was nailed to the spot.

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