"Bang ......"

Without the slightest suspense, like a hot knife cutting butter, the heavy armored cavalry had already cut into the phalanx of his own soldiers who had high hopes for King Zuo Xian without any hindrance.

In the eyes of the Hu people, the long shield and spear were already considered sophisticated equipment, but in front of Zhao Jun's heavy armor, they were not worth mentioning at all.

The long shield collided, and immediately dented, and the person holding the shield in the rear was knocked several meters away, as for the rough spearhead, it was slammed into the armor of the cavalry, and it was immediately broken into several knots, and the shattered blade flew towards his own camp, but it resulted in several lives.

The light infantry and crossbowmen holding swords in the rear, not to mention, under a look, the cavalry of the Zhao army just waved the long knife in their hands slightly for half a circle, and the elite of the Hu people had already fallen in pieces!

How so? It's like: I haven't done anything yet, and you're down?!

The huge casualties and the wails of the masses rushed to the Hu people's soldiers in an instant, and it was only then that everyone suddenly realized what kind of combat power these behemoths in front of them had.

"Monsters!" With an exclamation, he suddenly appeared in the few remaining lines of defense of the Hu people.

Before the sound fell, the Hu people around them seemed to be suddenly awakened, and they scattered in an instant. By now, everyone understands that they are by no means the opponent of the Zhao people in front of them.

What head? What Zuo Xianwang? Saving your life is the most important thing!

As a result, as the soldiers scattered and fled, King Zuoxian, who was above 10,000 people under one of the Hu people, was soon exposed to the Zhao army.

King Zuo Xian suddenly found that when he stood in front of the war horse, he was so small.

Under the last glimmer of the starlight, the long knife glowed with a faint cold light, and it became bigger and bigger in the eyes of King Zuo Xian, and the moon became clearer and clearer.

With a pop, the long knife was fiercely slashed, and the brocade clothes were quickly soaked in blood.

At the same time, the Chinese army that stood tall was immediately cut off by Zhao Jun's heavy cavalry.

Seeing that the main general and Da Xuan both fell, the Hu people who were beating the trumpet no longer had the heart to resist, and they threw down the matter one after another, and fled in all directions.

The heavy cavalry of the Zhao army had obviously learned the lesson just now, and they didn't pay any attention to the Hu people who had fled in all directions, and even Daxu and the man in brocade were not their ultimate goal.

Continue to rush and kill, rush through the Chinese army, break through the rear camp, and completely trample the last bit of spirit of the Hu people under the horse, this is what they should do.

With the sound of trumpets and drums, I looked up again, and there was still the shadow of Daxu! No matter how stupid a person is, he understands what happened to the Chinese army at this time.

For a while, everyone was stunned on the spot - King Zuo Xian was gone, would he still go to the Chinese army?

I couldn't help but feel that many Hu soldiers were stunned. At this moment, the personal soldiers of King Zuo Xian, who fled from the Chinese army, bumped into these soldiers who rushed to support.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"That's a monster ......"

Although it is not clear why the former high-ranking pro-soldiers fled so wildly, let alone what they mean by "monster", this does not affect the determination of the Hu soldiers to flee in the slightest.

In particular, the sound of horses' hooves and the rain of arrows that drifted by from time to time strengthened everyone's determination to turn around.

"Even the pro-soldiers have abandoned their own Zuo Xian King, what are we going to do?!" A very reasonable idea instantly occupied everyone's minds.

A rout began. Even if they had the heart to stop the Zhao army, they were quickly coerced, and the Hu people who were in the grassland also brought a very different rout. Because they all know the unspoken rules of hunting - don't be afraid to run slowly, as long as there are slower than you!

So, in the scramble for the rout, some people began to do something.

Falling, stepping on, and then overtaking are all too common. It's a pity that such a small action not only failed to escape the sanction of fate, but instead plunged the entire rout into complete chaos.

This is also what Zhao Jun is happy to see.

At this point in the battle, even if Bai Qi is resurrected, he is powerless to reverse this overwhelming decline!

Tens of thousands of Hu people, like flocks of lambs, were driven by the swords of the Zhao army, and the slower ones were immediately slaughtered by the long knives, even if they were faster, they could not escape the shooting of the Zhao army's bows and arrows.

Whether you are a leader or a herdsman, there is no difference at this time, and even if you dare to ride a war horse and run away, you will be focused on by the archers of the Zhao army.

All the escapes seemed to be in vain in front of the powerful Zhao Jun. But the Hu people still did not dare to stop for a moment and fled towards the north.

In the north, there is no sound of Zhao Jun's iron cavalry, there is no long knife of Senhan, there is the hope of life!

People, there will always be great courage and strength in despair, but unfortunately, the direction of the Hu people's outbreak is not correct, if tens of thousands of Hu people, collectively rise up to resist, maybe there is a glimmer of life, after all, the strength of the Zhao army is not too much.

Unfortunately, they put all their courage and strength into escaping. Although there is no danger of death in the north for the time being, it is by no means the hope of life.

It's very simple, Zhao Jun killed all the way back from the north! The scattered tribes that could provide them with materials for survival had already been slaughtered by the Zhao army.

In the grasslands without supplies, the biting north wind will tell them what despair is! Dying to the side of the road in vain and becoming food for vultures may be their final destination.

It's a pity that Hu Ren obviously doesn't know. Zhao Jun was naturally more willing to drive these Hu people to the north and kill them.

Soon, the camp of the Hu people had been demolished by the Hu people themselves, and as if they were crazy, the Hu people spread their children and ran to the grassland where he was born and raised.

Only this time, the steppe is no longer their refuge.

The cavalry of the Zhao army was still chasing after him, stepping on piles of corpses, facing the rising sun, and the bloody Zhao army wantonly threw the arrows in his hand and waved the long knife in his hand, venting the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for three years!

Finally! Zhao Jun's iron hooves once again set foot on this grassland! With an almost invincible attitude, he once again showed the world the heroic strength of Zhao Jun!

Dad, mother, sister!

I've avenged you!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A roar shouted out from the throat that was already a little hoarse, this roar, they had been waiting for three years, and under Zhao Kuo's suppression, they were fiercely held back for three days.

Now, the tiger has come out of the mountain, and it can finally roar wantonly! On this grassland, who dares to block it, and who can stop it?

Especially the army that Zhao Kuo brought out from Daijun, his eyes were already red.

As cavalry, they often stayed in Daicheng as the last reserve. Although there have been countless reinforcements to the front, all that can be seen is the bones slaughtered and ravaged by the Hu people, and the smoke and dust of the Hu cavalry.

I am the son and daughter of the county, trapped for three years, the sin of the Hu people, the accumulation of corpses and bones, and the bamboo is difficult to write.

originally thought that this year was another year of trapping, but I didn't want to take the initiative to attack under the leadership of the general, and I could fight so freely!

Then what else is there to say, if you can't avenge your father and brother, you will be a child of the county in vain!

As a result, the Arrow Formation and the Goose Flying Formation, which could still be maintained at the beginning, were completely chaotic at the moment when the Hu people collapsed, from the captain to the ordinary pawn, everyone had only one purpose: to rush up, kill the Hu people, and avenge the country's hatred!

A race begins! Everyone doesn't care about the formation, just rush and kill!

If at this time, the Hu people collectively counterattacked, perhaps, Zhao Jun would suffer a big loss!

It's a pity that the Hu people have long been frightened, and the heavy armored cavalry at the forefront of the Zhao army will not give the Hu people any chance to counterattack.

"Appeal ......"

Zhao Kuo, who had rushed to kill, saw that the Hu people had completely collapsed, and immediately slowed down his horse's speed. Li Mu and Zhou Qi beside him also stopped immediately.

"General, did you give the order to stop the pursuit?" Li Mu on the side looked at his colleagues who were already a little red-eyed, and asked worriedly.

The most important thing in an army is military discipline, and the so-called action upon hearing orders is to have an arm like a finger. And what can shake the iron-clad military discipline the most is nothing else, it is this wanton killing.

It's not just the anger of killing, which will get carried away, but more importantly, the pleasure of killing will make people unable to extricate themselves, like a poisonous product, if it is not restrained, it is very easy to have the first time and want the second time.

Li Mu was obviously a little worried that his comrades under his command would fall into the magic barrier of killing.

Zhao Kuo looked at the cavalry of the Zhao army who kept running around him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously, most of the Hu people had been annihilated by the Zhao army, and the remaining half, even if they were chased and killed, would not be of much benefit, but would magnify the "evil" in the hearts of the soldiers.

How could Zhao Kuo not know the destruction of a unit by killing? But in the end, Zhao Kuo still did not give the order to stop the pursuit immediately.

"Order: The heavy cavalry ceases the pursuit, and then turns around and repairs." Zhao Kuo thought for a while, then turned his head and ordered Zhou Qi.

"Yes." Zhou Qi immediately clenched his fists and received the order, and then lightly clamped the horse's belly and went to give the order.

Obviously, the heavy cavalry has been fighting for more than half an hour, and if it doesn't stop any longer, I'm afraid that there will be non-combat attrition. Zhao Kuo has this arrangement, which is naturally what it should be.

"The rest of the troops can continue to pursue, up to twenty miles." Zhao Kuo then ordered Li Mu again.

"General......" Li Mu was still a little worried, and just wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhao Kuo.

"After three years and three days, under the hatred of the country and the family, if you can't vent, it will be inappropriate. If they let them vent well, twenty miles will almost be able to vent the anger in their hearts. With this distance limit, there is no need to worry about the collapse of military discipline. Zhao Kuo immediately replied.

Li Mu, who heard the words, also felt that there was some truth, and finally received the order.

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