The reloaded King Kong car that appeared in the second wave is actually Yang Chuan's real backhand.

The same all-armored war oxen, the same fine iron guards, the same sharp knives, sharp blades and fast-spinning axles, coupled with skilled emperors, fierce attendants and warriors, plunged the already exhausted Huns into despair.

The rain was pouring down and the ground was muddy.

Except for the few roads where cement and concrete were poured, the rest of the place had long been turned into a muddy pond, and the Huns wearing leather armor and sheepskin robes crawled and rolled in the mud, and it took less than a stick of incense to divide and surround them by nearly a thousand chariots.

That's right.

It's the encirclement.

Yang Chuan had already said that he was going to fight a beautiful siege battle under Shuofang City, so he built two ring roads early; The circle near the city is mainly used to attract firepower.

And the big circle outside is the preparation and backhand for the thorough cutting and encirclement.

Nearly a thousand King Kong chariots 'rumbled' wildly, and large swaths of crossbow arrows were splashed at the place where the Huns were concentrated, as if they didn't want money, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were killed.

Because the distance was too close, and in order to stop the two hundred King Kong chariots led by Yang Chuan before, the Huns swarmed like a tide and crowded each other.

Such a crowded and chaotic scene is the best target for indiscriminate strikes with multiple crossbow arrows.

Arrows rained down and wailed everywhere.

A day ago, the Huns, who were still flaunting their might to attack the city, were a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the blink of an eye, running in the muddy pond, roaring, and shooting a few useless wolf's tooth arrows.

This group of wolves has finally paid a heavy price for their pride and ferocity!

Nearly 1,000 reloaded King Kong carts galloped on the 'Second Ring Road', quickly completing the encirclement task, and like a never-ending meat grinder, running around the galloping road sprinkled with minced meat, internal organs and blood......

And that's the beginning.

Because.

Huo Qu is sick.

After more than three hours of repair, this long-distance feather forest army, which traveled more than 3,000 miles back and forth, galloped along the cement and concrete road leading to Jilusai, and came.

Their speed is not fast, and everyone is silent, but the murderous aura that has experienced the trials and tribulations of life and death seems even more intense, making people breathless.

In the midst of the rising rain, this army of less than two thousand men stopped, and on the gallop road, silently watched, and did not charge at the first time.

Huo Quzhi sat on the treading cloud, holding a horse lance, the iron armor on his body was rusty, and there were several places with very obvious damage, obviously, he had experienced one battle after another.

His eyes were half-squinted, and his two sword eyebrows were slightly raised, almost inserted into his temples.

At the same time, his face was very pale, with an unconcealable exhaustion and weariness, like that of all generals returning from an expedition, and his lips were pursed tightly, unwilling to utter a single superfluous word.

The 'siege battle' under Shuofang City has become white-hot.

In the end, the elite troops of the Huns, even if they were heavily damaged by Yang Chuan's heavy chariots and crossbow arrows, and most of them were lost, but under such extremely unfavorable circumstances, they were still able to urgently organize four or five thousand troops, and it seemed that they were trying to find a way to break through.

Yang Chuan left only two retreats for the Huns.

One leads to the depths of Yin Mountain, and I don't know what terrible existence there is, so the Huns vetoed it at the first time; The other is in the direction of Jilusai on the western front.

Huo Quzhi looked up at the white sky, and quickly made a decision: "Yang Chuan gave the Huns only two ways to retreat, it seems that the Huns dare not go to the galloping road leading to Yinshan." ”

"So."

"Prepare for battle!"

With a cold order, he leaned forward slightly, wiped the rain from the horse lance, gently exerted his feet on the stirrups, and slightly pinched the horse's belly: "Charge formation, go!" ”

Wow!

Tayun suddenly lifted its two front hooves, and its whole body stood up abruptly, shifting the weight of its body to the two sturdy hind legs.

In this way, he paused for about half a breath.

On the two hind legs of the stepping clouds, dozens of strong and powerful muscle lumps suddenly appeared, one by one, full of a certain violent beauty, which made all the war horses of the Yulin Army fiercely excited, and let out a 'sigh' of war horses neighing.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Knock knock knock!

Under the guidance of Tayun Qi, more than 1,000 war horses slowly adjusted their state, and it only took three or five breaths, and the breathing, pace and rhythm of this army achieved perfect unity.

No one screamed, and no one shouted.

A terrible cavalry, always silent until the battle breaks out, is like a mountain, which will crush the opponent in momentum first......

The two kings of Wanhu of the Huns, who found that their more than 20,000 cavalry were 'surrounded' by the chariots of the Han people outside Shuofang City, and when they were at a loss, they quickly made a decision: "Retreat to the west!" ”

However, it was already too late.

Because, Huo Qu is sick.

When the seven or eight thousand embarrassed Huns crawled out of the muddy pond, turned over their horses, and fled westward in embarrassment, they were met by Huo Qubing and his Yulin army.

"Where did a cavalry come from?"

"It's the Han army, it's the Han army!"

"Arrows! Shoot the arrows! ”

"Warriors, charge me!"

The two Xiongnu Wanhu kings suddenly saw the oncoming Yulin army, and they were shocked, and ordered the warriors to shoot forward in formation while firing arrows.

Two hundred steps, one hundred and eighty steps.

One hundred and twenty steps.

Eighty steps!

For the wolf tooth arrows shot by the Huns, Huo Quzhi and the others ignored them, just casually dialed off the feather arrows that went straight to the front door, and their legs suddenly exerted force, and began to urge the war horse under the crotch to charge.

Sixty steps.

Fifty steps.

Thirty steps.

Fifteen Steps......

At this moment, the speed of the war horses on both sides reached the peak of the limit, and the elite against the elite, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, collided directly without avoidance.

Under the squeaky nest of the Hun Wanhu, holding a spear, like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, it flashed suddenly, and stabbed at Huo Quai's chest and abdomen;

Huo Quai's body turned sideways suddenly, ignoring the spear, allowing it to pierce his shoulder blade, and forcibly breaking off the head of a very sharp spear; The Zhangba horse lance in his hand stabbed forward, and the 'spur' poked into the throat of the king of ten thousand households, and with a flick of his wrist, he flipped over, and with the momentum of stepping on the clouds, he lifted the man high.

"Die!"

Huo Qu screamed violently, picked up the body of the Hun Wanhu King, and continued to rush forward.

Relying on the steady strength of the stirrup and the saddle of Takahashi, after Huo Qubing knocked over seven or eight Hun cavalrymen in one go, the corpse on the horse lance was already full of holes and unrecognizable.

In the midst of the charge, with a slight flick of his wrist, he threw the corpse three or four feet away, and stabbed the throat of a Hun with his hand.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Huo Qu was sick like a madman, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and his mouth was full of rage, as if he was cooperating with the Zhangba horse lance in his hand, whenever he roared the word 'death', there would be a Hun corpse on the spot.

Because this gallop road is only six zhang wide, after Huo Qu's illness, the Yulin orphans only have two horses to charge side by side, so that the speed of the charge can be accelerated, of course, the greater the risk everyone faces.

However, there was Huo Quai's big killing that rampaged at the forefront, and the subsequent Yulin orphans did not use spears, horse lances, hook sickles and other large weapons at all, but all replaced them with scimitars.

The Huns' wolf fangs, arrows, knives and spears, slashing and stabbing at the iron armor of the Yulin army, could only make a tooth-stinging sound, and almost did not leave a decent wound.

On the contrary, the scimitar made of cold-forged fine iron is the world's largest killing weapon for the Huns, as long as it is chopped on their leather armor, it will immediately enter the flesh and break the bones.

This battle lasted for a short time.

In the first charge, in less than a cup of tea, Huo Quai's more than 1,000 Yulin troops chiseled through the cavalry ranks of the Huns, leaving two rows of bloody corpses along the road.

Some of the Huns, who had not been dead for a while, twitched and wailed in the muddy pool, and trembled and stretched out a hand, as if begging those of their kind not to abandon them.

The remaining Hun cavalry was quite numerous, about three or four thousand.

However, after this charge and confrontation, these wolves had already been beaten out of the psychological shadow, and they didn't dare to turn back and fight again, so they galloped wildly one by one, fleeing like a group of rabbits.

They were confronted with a terrible army.

Compared with others, what are these so-called elite Hun cavalry? Zero to 3,000 casualties, who will believe it......

Huo Qubing turned his horse's head, looked at the Huns who were away with a faint gaze, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that resembled the kind of smile Yang Chuan had before he killed, and said indifferently: "Prepare the formation, prepare to charge!" ”

He didn't say anything about pursuit.

For the Yulin Army, the only order is to charge.

Huo Quai's horse rode forward, passing through more than 1,000 orphans in the Yulin forest, and when he met those wounded soldiers, he still had the leisure to casually comfort him: "Bear with it first, and when you kill all the Huns, I will heal you." ”

In this way, it took Huo Quzhi a very short time to complete the team rectification.

He carried the horse lance, urged the treading clouds, and walked alone at the front of the team, letting this endless heavy rain wash away the blood stains on his head and face, armor and blade, leaving a faint stream of blood behind him, which was shocking.

Less than a stick of incense.

Ahead, there was the neighing of warhorses and the terrible howls of humans before they died.

Huo Quzhi gently wiped the blood and rain on his face: "Yulin Army, prepare to fight." ”

Behind him, more than a thousand Yulin orphans were silent, just lightly touching the blades in their hands on the saddle of Takahashi, and let out an extremely neat 'click'!

All the war horses were fierce and began to slowly accelerate.

After running for nearly three hundred or so, the speed increased by about double; Continue to run forward for two or three hundred steps, and the speed reaches its peak.

A group of King Kong cars came galloping towards him.

Cao Xiang, who was covered with several layers of iron armor, leather armor and inner armor, stood upright, held his head high, held a four-foot long sword in his hand, and looked very proud: "Just Hu'er, Ben Hou can make it disappear with a snap of his fingers!" ”

Huo Qubing ignored the boasting of this goods, and led the cavalry of the Yulin Army, divided into two columns, and staggered head-on with the dozens of King Kong carts stained with blood, minced meat and sheepskin fragments, and chased after them with great speed.

More than 3,000 remnants of the Huns' cavalry, on the cramped cement and concrete gallop road, had just escaped the massacre of Huo Quai, but they were hit head-on by a 'logistics brigade' led by Cao Xiang, with heavy casualties, and there were less than seven or eight hundred horsemen left, who were running wildly as if they were dying.

The sound of hooves snapped.

Hugging the head of the rat and running, the wolf rushes to the dolphin.

More than 20,000 elite cavalry were 'surrounded and annihilated' under Shuofang City, which makes people feel frightened and chilled all over their bodies.

Shuofang County Taishou is not a person, he is clearly an old yin π;

Huo Quzhi is not a human being, because that is God.

The big man kills the gods!

As for Cao Xiang, who picked up the leakage in the back...... It's not a human being, relying on the strength of the iron armor and the majesty of the chariot on the galloping road, the dog's mouth is fragrant, and in his lame Hun language, he shouts to all the young women of the Huns, which is simply outrageous!

Just when the remnants of the seven or eight hundred Huns rode their horses and galloped, secretly lucking themselves for finally escaping.

Behind him came the crisp sound of horses' hooves.

Someone looked back, and Deng Shi was shocked again, shouting: "It's not good, the big man killing god has caught up!" ”

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Huo Qubing didn't think about sparing them at all, and during the pursuit, in order to reduce the burden of the war horses, the Yulin orphans actually stripped off the iron armor on their bodies, leaving only a layer of leather armor and soft armor, and chased after them with a bang......

……

The battle is over.

Shuofang City, a jubilant.

Yang Chuan commanded his county soldiers and scholars, armed with spears, hook and sickle spears and other large weapons, to poke the corpses of the Huns everywhere again.

Not to mention, just 'combing' like this, I really accidentally found dozens of Huns who pretended to be dead.

It seems that no matter how strong a nation is, there are always some old people who have won the essence of Gou Dao, and they still want to take advantage of the chaos to escape with their lives?

Damn, it's so deceitful!

Who to look down on?

"Poke me, one that doesn't leak, all of them are poked seven or eight times, and then piled up together and burned, Ben Hou hates this kind of soft bones that are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Yang Chuan finally stripped off two layers of iron armor and two layers of leather armor, leaving only one layer of leather armor and five layers of soft armor, sat on the wheel, took a big breath of fresh air, and laughed: "Who is that, what about the red-faced Sima Qian?" Hurry up and let that guy come over and listen to Ben Hou's heroic deeds, so that he can show his face in the history books in the future, hahaha......"

There were corpses piled up outside Shuofang City, and the smell was stinking, Yang Chuan made a 'mask' for himself, and continued to command the cleanup of the battlefield: "That one, Dongfang Shuo, sent an order to Sima Qian, let hundreds of truckloads of quicklime come out, and dispose of these dead fish and rotten shrimp as soon as possible." ”

"Didn't the Taishou Mansion rush to make a batch of masks?"

"Let the sanitizing team and the crematorium team wear masks, and after disposing of the corpses, they must be strictly sanitized, and after soaking in the potion for two hours, let them live in tents outside the city first, and observe that they do not have a fever for three or five days before considering entering the city."

"And."

Yang Chuan, under the 'support' of Zhiniang and Tangyi's father, stepped off the chariot, stretched out a finger, and pointed to Cao Xiang and others who were running from afar: "Kill cattle and sheep, Benhou wants to feast guests!" ”

At the end of the two days of the fourth volume of "Saiwai Xue", the cook took some time to re-read the outline of the fifth volume of "The World's Unparalleled", and was a little anxious: he had a lot of ideas, and he forgot to say what he had written, and he sat like this for a whole afternoon.

But it doesn't matter, man, every month, there is always a day or two in Kavin...... (Dog's Head Saves Life)

(End of chapter)