The Changning chariot that Yang Chuan 'developed' in private didn't want to take out early, but seeing that Li Guang was surrounded and was about to be destroyed, he was willing to take it out, even if it was a big hole card.

Of course, the 'Thunderbolt' is the kind of big murder weapon...... When necessary, it had to be taken out.

Although in Yang Chuan's opinion, that thing was too rebellious, and he didn't want it to come out in advance until it was a last resort.

The problem is that if it drags on any longer, Li Guanghe and the remaining more than 3,000 Longxi veterans will probably be killed and wounded.

Twelve 'Changning chariots' rumbled out of Rouge City, causing the nearby Huns to look at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"Quick, go and tell the king!"

"They're going out of the city!"

After three or two breaths, the Huns suddenly woke up, and immediately rode away, naturally to the king of Hutu.

The remaining more than 1,000 people quickly formed an offensive formation, clapped their horses and galloped, bending their bows and shooting arrows while pounced.

Faced with wave after wave of arrow rain, Yang Chuan didn't care.

Don't say that the Huns' wolf tooth arrows can't penetrate several layers of armor on his body, even the 800 heavily armed iron horsemen behind him, as long as they don't shoot into the front door, the so-called arrow rain is almost a drizzle.

"Kill."

Yang Chuan casually commanded, then looked at the place where King Hutu was without looking back, and laughed: "De'er~ drive!" ”

Twelve Changning chariots rumbled forward and continued to move forward, like twelve desolate monsters, rolling away in the distance unhurriedly, and the eight hundred iron cavalry following behind him met the Hun cavalry rushing wildly, just took off the bow and crossbow on the horse's back, and fired a salvo according to those wolf Riha.

Close-range strikes, five shots in one crossbow, in fact, are a bit wasteful.

However, the time was urgent, and Yang Chuan couldn't care about being diligent and thrifty, so he simply pushed it all the way over......

At the same time, King Hutu received the message and hurriedly walked out of the big tent and looked in the direction of Rouge City.

"What are those things?"

Looking at the twelve 'Changning Chariots' of Heibulaji, King Hutu was stunned.

"No wonder the Evil King hasn't come back to support for a long time, I can't imagine that the old ghost is hiding such a hand?"

After more than two months of fighting, King Hutu always thought that he was fighting with the evil king, and never thought that the person stationed in Rouge City was actually Yang Chuan, the Marquis of Changning of the Han Dynasty......

Seeing the rampage and the invincible 'Changning Chariot', King Hugh Tu scolded: "King Hun Evil, he really colluded with the Han Dynasty, those invulnerable monsters are made by the Han Dynasty at a glance!" ”

"Evil King, you can't die well!"

King Hugh Tu scolded a few words, turned over and got on his horse: "Order, send four thousand people, block it with all your might, kill the hundreds of cavalry behind him first, and see if he can turn the sky upside down!" ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the situation on Yang Chuan's side.

In his eyes, the twelve turtle shells are useless at all, and there are not many people hidden in them, and they can't run fast, so they are obviously here to die!

At this moment, King Hutu's mind was almost all focused on the battle with Li Guang.

After decades of fighting, the Han army that had fought with him could not be counted on both hands, but it has always been his cavalry that shows off his might, spanning thousands of miles, where has he ever encountered such a tough infantry army?

In the minds of the Huns, the Han army had sufficient food, grass and weapons, and it could be said that the soldiers were strong and the horses were fat, but the problem was that those Han troops were generally hiding in the city, and few people dared to come out to fight.

This time, it's really enjoyable!

As long as he destroys the current Han Dynasty army and captures the general on the opposite side alive, whether it is in front of the Right Xian King or Da Shan Yu Yizhi, he can stand tall and stand tall and beat the evil king down in one fell swoop, and he will not be able to turn over for eternity.

In this way, won't the entire Hexi Corridor belong to his Rest and Slaughter Department?

The abacus in my heart clanged.

King Hutu was in a good mood, and couldn't help but take off the wine bag from the horse, poured seven or eight sips of mare's milk wine into tons, and laughed: "Sons, let go and fight!" ”

"Use the knives and arrows in your hands, and the hooves of your war horses, crush that bullshit formation of the Han army, kill those hateful Han people, and capture the iron-clad general alive!"

"Mara Khan, take the warriors with you, press it with all your might!"

A middle-aged man roared angrily, rode his horse and galloped, and rushed towards Li Guang's department with a cavalry of more than 4,000 people, like a violent storm, wanting to take Li Guang in one go.

In the distance, on the chariot of Changning.

Yang Chuan casually dialed the wolf tooth arrows of the Huns, looking at the changes in the direction of King Hugh's camp, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

This King Hugh Tu made a small spark with Li Guang?

In the face of a heavily armed iron cavalry, only a few teams of 1,000 people were sent to intercept them, but they chased and attacked Li Guang and more than 3,000 Longxi veterans under his command, who were already on the verge of collapse.

Simply that!

Outrageous......

In this case, let King Hutu feel the power of the Changning chariot once.

Yang Chuan's long sword pointed to the place where the big tent of King Xiu Tu was located, and shouted loudly: "Heavy cavalry, form a charging formation, and go to rescue General Li!" ”

In a dull loud bang, the eight hundred iron cavalry began to exert their strength, gradually moving faster, tearing a hole in the middle of the Hun cavalry, and rampage all the way, like a sharp and incomparable giant blade, rushing towards Li Guang's position.

At the same time, Yang Chuan shouted the order, and let the twelve 'Changning Chariots' speed up slightly, and unhurriedly headed towards the big tent of King Hugh.

Soon, when King Hugh Tu discovered the power of the eight hundred heavy cavalry, a sense of paleness and powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart.

Just 800 men and horses, harvesting along the way, in the blink of an eye, let him lose more than 2,000 soldiers and horses?

On the other hand, the cavalry did not lose a single man or horse......

"Block!"

"Stop that cavalry, Hugh must let it join the Han infantry!"

King Hutu noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly ordered several teams of thousands of men to pounce on it, trying to resist and delay the charge of the heavy cavalry.

Unexpectedly, when the cavalry on both sides came to a hard encounter, King Hugh Tu was dumbfounded.

This is still cavalry?

This damn is too hard, isn't it?

Don't say that the wolf's tooth arrow can't penetrate the armor on the opponent's body, even the scimitar cuts it up, and the spear pokes it over, it doesn't help, the Hun cavalry that once made him proud, in front of this cavalry, is simply like Xueshui encountering a red-hot iron rod, 'poof'.

The snow melts and vanishes.

In just the first round, there were more than a thousand more corpses on the ground......

King Hutu's face turned pale, and he suddenly realized a terrible thing: 'Could it be that this is also a group of soldiers and horses that the Han army has laid in ambush in advance, just waiting for him to come and attack?' ’

When I thought that the Han army was also stationed in Rouge City, many things suddenly brightened.

No wonder he attacked with all his strength for a month or two, and didn't even take a small city, and his feelings were that he was fighting a siege battle with a group of Han troops who were good at defense?

King Hugh Tu was a little upset, and roared angrily: "Kill, kill me!" ”

"Kill that group of Han cavalry, one head, reward one hundred taels of gold, three hundred cattle, sheep and livestock!"

"As long as the Han army is defeated and the evil king is captured alive, any of you captains may be crowned kings......"

Sure enough, it's still your own people who understand your own people.

King Hutu's promise made the already frightened Hun cavalry instantly beat chicken blood, and one by one they were resurrected with full blood, and they didn't have time to step forward to ask for their lives, so they each rushed towards the heavily armed iron cavalry with their own soldiers and horses.

And so.

When the twelve 'Changning chariots' led by Yang Chuan arrived at the big tent of King Hutu, there were only more than 1,000 horses around, which should be his personal guards and subordinates.

"Hugh slaughter king?"

Yang Chuan showed half of his body in a big way, pulled the 'face mask' open a thin slit, and said with a smile: "You are not particular, since you came to my Rouge City, why don't you go in for a meal and drink a bowl of wine?" ”

Surrounded by a group of guards and subordinates, King Hutu didn't pay any attention to the twelve 'Changning chariots' that were slow, he smiled coldly, and pointed at Yang Chuan with a horsewhip: "You are also Han, right?" ”

Yang Chuan wanted to nod.

How could he wear a big iron shell on his head, and it was difficult to even turn his neck, so he simply gave up the expression of body language and said with a smile: "King Hugh Tu has good eyesight, Ben Hou is indeed Han." ”

"Besides, he's still a big official."

King Hutu let out an 'oh' and said very coldly: "When you die, no matter how big an official is, it will be useless." ”

As he spoke, he waved the whip in his hand: "Put a fire and burn these pesky monsters." ”

Then, he ignored Yang Chuan no longer and turned his head to look in the other direction of the battlefield, and his face quickly became extremely ugly.

Eight hundred heavily armed iron horsemen can't run long distances, because the iron armor on their bodies is too heavy, and the war horses can't last long.

But even so, because they were too close to each other, a charge had already inflicted heavy losses on the Huns, with countless casualties.

It seemed that with only three or four hundred steps forward, the hoplites would be able to join up with Li Guang's thousands of infantry......

King Hutu had a gloomy face and shouted in a deep voice: "Give those fools an order, use their lives, and the lives of war horses, pile them up!" ”

"Even if you use a pile of flesh, you have to stop them!"

One of the guards turned his horse's head and was about to go forward to give the order, but a rain of arrows poured out, and in an instant, all the Huns within a radius of forty or fifty paces were covered.

But Yang Chuan was really angry, so he simply ordered to start an indiscriminate attack on all the Huns around him.

The machine includes Dada, and the arrows rain down.

On the round 'Changning Chariot', some iron pieces were suddenly turned over, revealing clusters of small black holes, and only a soft sound of 'buzzing' could be heard, and two or three waves of crossbow arrows burst out.

The body of the arrow is not long, it is more expensive, it is fierce, and it is impossible to prevent it.

In just one or two breaths, in the Changning chariot, five rounds of salvo shots were shot, rainstorm pear blossoms, crackling, only to see a few gray arrows after the rain of arrows splashed, causing hundreds of casualties.

Even, even King Hugh Tu, who had his back to Yang Chuan and was giving orders, was shot into a sieve by seven or eight crossbow arrows at this moment.

This King Hugh Tu is too bad for Ben Hou.

In the face of his own well-designed large-scale killing weapon 'Changning Chariot', he didn't even have the slightest sense of awe, who gave you the problem you are used to?

Then, just kill it.

"Dog's day, I originally left your old puppet alive and wanted my brother to kill it with his own hands, since you are dead, then go and die."

"Speed up, rush up!"

Shooting a Hugh Tu King, Yang Chuan didn't care at all, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed to the place where Li Guang was: "Save the crossbow arrows, rush to a crowded place and shoot again!" ”

As a result, there was an iron-blooded battle, and the style of painting changed dramatically.

Chariots rumble and arrows fire.

In less than seven or eight breaths, the twelve Changning chariots rushed out dozens of steps, and the fire along the way continued, causing the Huns to fall one by one.

Half an hour ago, the Huns, who had gained the upper hand on the battlefield and flaunted their might, were hit hard, and now, even their king was killed by random arrows, so naturally they were in chaos at once.

"King, King Hugh Tu is dead!"

I don't know who shouted, even the Huns who had been hit hard were even more chaotic, except for a few thousand teams with heavy cavalry who had not yet discovered the seriousness of the problem, everyone else shouted and screamed, wanting to go back to 'rescue' King Hugh Tu, but collided with the chaotic cavalry, and became a pot of porridge.

The internal wounds of the protracted war finally broke out at this moment.

The leaderless Huns were stirred into several large groups, some roaring, some wailing, some shouting, and some beating people indiscriminately with whips......

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yang Chuan continued to rush and fight, and the crossbow arrows were splashed out like money, knocking down one piece after another, which simply frightened the chaotic Huns.

Since you can't wipe them all out, let's slaughter as many people as possible, and overall it's not a big loss......

……

So, an hour and a half later.

When Huo Quai, Cao Xiang led 3,000 Yulin orphans and 5,000 Hun servants to Rouge City, they saw such a scene-

Under the autumn sun, the earth is silent.

In a river valley at the foot of Rouge Mountain, the grass is messy and the corpses are strewn all over the field.

Those corpses, one by one, black and black, lay on the ground, or, lying on the ground, the blood under them had turned black and red, and the land was soaked in its original appearance.

Hundreds of warhorses that had lost their owners walked and stopped among the corpses, bowing their heads from time to time, as if looking for their former owners.

It's like eating grass again.

In short, it was quiet.

Not far away, on a sunny hillside, the bodies of more than 3,000 Longxi veterans were piled up, covered with a thick layer of firewood.

An old general with gray hair and a dark complexion knelt on one knee and cried bitterly: "The soul is back!" ”

Soul - Xi - Return - Come-

Soul - Xi - Return - Come-

This is a very flat valley area, and the old general's crying spirit voice did not cause many echoes, but it made people feel more sad.

A group of ragged veterans, covered in smoke and blood, knelt on one knee, grabbed the ground with their heads, and shouted in a hissed voice:

"Soul--Return-Come-"

……

The Great War, it's over?

Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang looked at each other, and turned their heads to look at Amu, who greeted them dozens of miles away: "Amu, where is your son-in-law?" ”

"Didn't you say that Yang Chuan stuck to the city?"

"What about others? Where are the people? ”

Amu was also at a loss, and muttered in his mouth: "Childe, where is Childe......"

(End of chapter)