Chapter 310: Suicide Style

On the other side, Chimu Ahan led more than 27,000 people from his tribe to drive for most of the day, and it seemed that he was about to reach the Chimu River.

But at this moment, a group of cavalry suddenly appeared on the hillside in the distance, and the number of people seemed to be no less than that of Akagi Han.

Akagi Han didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stopped the team.

"What's going on with these cavalry ahead, could it be that the people of the Western Regions didn't leave after attacking our tribe?" Akagi Han frowned.

Being so far away that Akagi Han could not tell that these people were slaves who had escaped from the Akagi River.

The general on the side thought for a while and said: "The brother who came back from the tribe said that the group of people from the Western Regions is only 2,000, but there are at least 20,000 cavalry in front of him, it shouldn't be them, could it be that other forces in the Western Regions learned that our tribe was attacked and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity?" ”

The Western Regions have been divided into dozens of countries, large and small, oh no, tribes to be exact.

The forces of each tribe are also different, and there will indeed be situations where other relatively large forces want to take advantage of the fire.

"There is this possibility, at this time, the other party is waiting for work, and also occupies a favorable terrain, we have been on the road for so long, people are sleepy, if we fight, we will definitely suffer." Akagi Ahan said with a calm face.

Akagi Ahan didn't know who the other party was, and naturally he didn't know the other party's power, so he didn't dare to attack rashly at this time.

"King, why don't we go around?" The general proposed.

Akagi Han shook his head and said, "They must have a plan to block the way to the Chimu River, do you think they will watch us bypass it?" ”

"What's more, it will waste a lot of time to bypass, and we may not be able to catch up with the Western Regions cavalry that sneaked up on the tribe."

"You take two people and ask them who they are and what they want to do, as long as they can let us pass, you can give them a little benefit, and when we get people back, we will go back and clean them up!"

Chimu Ahan said, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes, as the king of the Huns, how arrogant is he?

But at this time, he had to compromise with the cavalry in front of him.

However, the compromise is only temporary, and Akagi Ahan will never tolerate the existence of this cavalry, but only by rescuing the eldest grandson Yan can Chimu Ahan free his hands to clean up this cavalry.

The general on the side nodded, hurriedly ordered two soldiers, raised the flag, and ran towards the hillside.

At the same time, Zhao Dayong also noticed the Hun cavalry and hurriedly ordered the brothers behind him to prepare.

Seeing that the Hun cavalry was only 20,000 or 30,000 people, Zhao Dayong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the Huns would come back with more than 100,000 people, in that case, his 20,000 people would be sent to death.

But now the number of the Huns is not much more than his own, even if Zhao Dayong leads some slaves, and his body has long been exhausted, but he is not at all powerless.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dayong shouted loudly: "Brothers, the Huns are coming, our task is to delay the Hun cavalry as much as possible, and give General Yu enough time to withdraw to Daqian, do you understand?" ”

"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison, and everyone looked ready to go.

If it weren't for Yu Hao, they would still be slaves in the Xiongnu tribe now, and they were finally tortured to death, so they naturally wanted to return Yu Hao's favor.

Moreover, this battle is not only for Yu Hao, but also for their own dignity!

At this moment, everyone saw three people rushing out of the Hun camp, and the leader was holding a banner.

"Brother Yong, you see, the Huns don't want to make peace with us, right?" A young man beside Zhao Dayong said.

Zhao Dayong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "These Huns are in a hurry to go back to save people, and they are too far away to see who we are, and they are afraid of our strength, so they want to make peace, if they know that we are escaped slaves, I'm afraid they will rush up long ago!" ”

"His grandmother's, these Huns are really cunning, Brother Yong, if those three Huns get close, won't they see who we are? I don't think it's better to hesitate, let's attack! The young man said.

Zhao Dayong nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the next second, Zhao Dayong's eyes suddenly opened, and he took the lead and rushed out!

"Rush, for the dignity we have lost!"

For a while, more than 20,000 people behind Zhao Dayong rushed down from the hillside in an instant.

At this time, the Hun generals who ran halfway through were suddenly stupid, what kind of trouble is the other party doing, why do they want to start a war without saying a word?

But if you take a closer look, the generals find that this cavalry is all dressed in tatters, and they are not from the Western Regions at all, but more like refugees, or slaves!

"Not good!" Only then did the generals realize the identity of Zhao Dayong and them, and immediately turned around and ran.

Akagi Ahan also noticed that Zhao Dayong and the others rushed down the hillside, although they didn't know what was happening, but when they saw the generals who had gone to make peace, they turned around and ran back, and they also knew that this battle was inevitable.

Akagi Ahan pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted, "Eagles on the grassland, wake up!" ”

In the next second, the horn sounded, and all the Hun cavalry drew their scimitars, and at the same time, the war horses under their crotches began to move slowly.

As the horses moved faster and faster, the Hun cavalry also launched a charge.

Akagi Ahan took the lead, and at this time he also saw the appearance of the other party clearly, the other party was a slave who had escaped from the tribe, and the killing intent in his eyes was great: "Tear them apart for this king!" ”

In an instant, the men and horses of the two sides collided together, and Zhao Dayong also faced off against Chimu Ahan, and the war knives in the hands of the two sides collided together, making a piercing sound.

"Akagi Ahan, today I will kill you to avenge my brother!" Zhao Dayong said fiercely.

Hearing this, Chimu Ahan spat on the ground, his face full of disdain: "The general of the defeated army also dares to speak wildly and look for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Akagi Ahan kicked the head of the war horse under Zhao Dayong's crotch, and the war horse fell to the ground instantly, and Zhao Dayong also fell off the horse.

Zhao Dayong suddenly fell into a rut, and his already tired body suddenly fell apart.

Seeing the opportunity, Chimu Ahan stepped forward and slashed at Zhao Dayong with a knife.

Before Zhao Dayong could even react, he was beheaded by Akagi Han.

Blood splattered for a while, and Zhao Dayong's body slowly fell to the ground.

When the Hun cavalry saw that the main general of the other side was dead, they immediately became ferocious, and launched a fierce attack on the slave camp for a while.

However, most of the slaves were veterans, and they knew what their mission was, and they were not confused by Zhao Dayong's death.

In addition, they came with the idea of death, and they all fought with the Hun cavalry with the idea of killing one without losing and killing two to earn one.

In addition, there are war horses on both sides, and the slaves no longer have the fear they had when facing the Hun cavalry before, and some are just resolute in the face of death!

Under the suicidal style of slavery, the Huns also suffered heavy losses, and the two sides were inseparable for a while.