"King Maodun Zuoxian, now the thief army has been prepared, the mountains on both sides of this place are towering, there is only a passage five or six zhang wide in the middle, and the thief army occupies a high place, I am afraid it will be difficult to capture!"

"We steppe warriors are naturally brave and never afraid of any difficulties!" Mao Dun slowly raised his hands and made a gesture of hugging the sky, "What's more, the eighty thousand vanguards in front of you are already fighting!" I can't give up 80,000 grassland warriors because of the slightest difficulty! ”

"Everyone, don't look at them now, but they have long been panicked in their hearts and can't find the north, they are all sheep, although they are a group of sheep with weapons, but as long as they are killed, there will be countless lambs, and beautiful female sheep waiting for our strong body!"

"No matter how good they are, they can't fight us, because we are wolves, wolves in the grassland! Wolves specialize in eating sheep! My brothers, as long as we kill them, thousands of sheep in the Qin Kingdom are waiting for us! ”

"Kill!"

Mao Dun's encouraging words made the Hun army 'uproar' suddenly become enthusiastic.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill them, we are the strongest steppe warriors!"

"Kill them all, and hang their corpses on dead wood to worship the gods and demons! Let their blood irrigate the land! ”

……

In an instant, 350,000 people roared and attacked with weapons.

They charged like beasts of prey, and the horses under their crotches were like beasts that bite people.

"Smack, smack!"

The long whip was flung on the horse's back, making the horse as crazy as they were.

The horse's hooves trampled on the earth, and the earth made a 'knock knock' sound.

Even though it was night, you could see the dust rolling up.

War horses neigh, wolves roar.

The ferocity of the Hun dog thieves shook even the earth.

The army of more than 400,000 Huns is enough to shake any country.

Horns roared in the distance.

"Woohoo......"

The Huns attacked.

Below, Wuyang was full of Hun troops.

The soldiers of Great Qin stood at the top of the mountain, as if the whole mountain was shaking.

Seeing the Hun army rapidly approaching below, no one did not spit deeply.

Nervousness, fear, fear......

All emotions come to mind.

It's human nature to be afraid.

Now there is an absolute gap in strength, don't be afraid, is that still a person?

Although they were afraid, the Great Qin warriors did not take half a step back.

Because they are not holding on to themselves, but to the land, the people, and the country behind them!

Wang Li stood at the top of the hill, his eyes staring at the Hun army that was getting closer and closer.

A fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back was cold.

In order not to tremble his hands, he pinched the tiger's mouth fiercely.

Pressing with great force, the pain made his brain come to reason.

Just in the first round of charges, the Huns used tens of thousands of people.

It seems that the thief army wants to take the mountain in one go.

If you can defend this attack, you will definitely be able to suppress the momentum of the thief army.

Maybe you can use 50,000 people to repel more than 400,000.

If this battle can really be won, how will Danqing describe my Wang Li?

With an army of 50,000, more than 400,000 were repulsed......

No, an army of millions of Huns.

Maybe I can become another top famous general in Daqin in addition to Wu Anjun Bai Qi and grandfather Wang Qian!

It's so fucking worth looking forward to!

One of the generals roared, "General, do you want to release arrows?" ”

"No, hold down, you must hold down!" Wang Li took a deep breath, his eyes changed from panic to excitement, excitement, and even madness, "Bring them closer, all bows and crossbows will not be fired for me, listen to my orders!" ”

"Yes! Everyone prepares, draws bows and arrows, leads but does not fire, and waits for orders! ”

When the order was given, more than 30,000 of the 50,000 people took out their bows and crossbows, but they did not fire.

The iron hooves were clanging, and everyone was staring intently ahead.

On the mountain, there was silence, as if you could hear the heartbeat of the war horses below.

Six hundred meters.

Five hundred meters!

Four hundred meters.

It is still approaching, and the tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops are still approaching.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred and fifty meters.

Condescendingly, the vanguard of the Huns had already entered the firing range.

But Wang Li hadn't given an order yet, he just raised his hand slowly.

Wang Li is also waiting, this battle, either die, or become a famous general like his grandfather Wang Qian.

Hold down, hold down, be sure to hold down.

Wang Li looked straight ahead, and his breathing became rapid.

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters.

Fifty meters.

Wang Li's raised hand suddenly waved down, and roared angrily: "Release! ”

"Boom!"

"Boom......"

……

In an instant, 10,000 arrows were fired.

The feathered arrows pierced the sky with a loud sound.

Dense like a pervasive spring rain, and as fierce as a summer shower!

In an instant, arrows rained down.

"Boom!"

The vanguard army of the Huns suddenly sounded countless wails.

"Ahh It hurts me! ”

"Feather Arrow, Feather Arrow, Quickly Raise Your Shield!"

"Dog mongrel, even release arrows, timid dog mongrel, I will definitely kill you and break your corpses into thousands of pieces!"

"Rush up, don't be afraid, rush up, you must rush up! Just get close to them and we'll be victorious! ”

"Rush, don't worry about the feather arrows, hurry up!"

……

For a time, thousands of arrows fell to the ground in the Xiongnu vanguard army.

Some of the guys didn't die after being shot by the arrow, but before they could call for help, they were trampled into meat sauce by the Hun war horses.

The red flesh was trampled into the dirt and became a part of it.

Only broken pieces of iron and cloth felt remained.

What a cruel Hun army.

But rather, this is the cruelty of war.

Everyone rushes forward, and it doesn't matter who falls behind.

As long as the war horse falls, it will be trampled into meat sauce by the war horse.

What's more, now that arrows are raining down, if you want to survive, you can only rush forward desperately.

The cavalry is extremely fast, and although you will lose some soldiers and horses in the face of arrows, it is very easy to break through the feathered arrows.

It's a pity.

It's not a flat land, it's a rugged mountain.

If the cavalry wanted to rush up the mountain, they had to pay a greater price.

Wang Li waved his big hand like crazy, and roared madly: "Release the arrow, release the arrow......"

His voice roared and rage, as if he wanted every arrow to be tainted with his anger, and shot fiercely at the Hun army.

The losses of the Xiongnu vanguard army became more and more miserable, but Mao Dun sneered a few times and raised his hand to wave forward.

In the next second, a troop beside him was ordered to charge forward.

"Drive!"

"Kill me! Kill them! ”

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

……

Tens of thousands of Hun troops charged forward again.

And that's just the second force.

And Maudun has a total of more than 400,000 troops at the moment.

That is, there are at least eight more rounds of such a charge!

In the distance, Wang Li couldn't help but gasp when he saw another army charge.

There was no hope of victory in my heart.

The fear of death hung over him like a dark firmament.

One and another......

When is the end of the day?

Do you have to annihilate more than 400,000 troops to achieve the final victory?