191, the first victory of the Han army

"General! A detachment of cavalry appeared in the rear, which was quickly rushing towards the Huns! ”

Chinese Army.

A general reported to the guards at a rapid pace.

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen the leader clearly?" ”

The general shook his head: "The last general can't see it clearly, but from what the soldiers said, that group of people is flying the banner of the captain of Liaoxi!" ”

Syllable!

Wei Qing slapped the frame next to him: "Nonsense!" How can I be so sick and don't know the depths! This is the battlefield! ”

"Get there, stop them!"

The general shook his head again: "General, it's too late, it was already half an hour ago when the last general received the news." ”

Wei Qing closed his eyes, and immediately calmed down: "Since you can't stop him, then treat him as a surprise soldier, pass on my orders, pass on the generals of all departments, see the opportunity, and cooperate with the sick strange soldiers to take down the Huns in one fell swoop!" ”

"No!"

——

Pleased.

The ultimate pleasure.

The war horse was galloping, facing the wind, and Huo Quzhi only felt that his spirit was flying.

Looking back quietly, behind him, on his side, were all comrades who charged together.

They are resolute, fearless, and can be trusted to be behind the existence.

The long knife is in the hand, the head knife of the Hanhuan is straight, there is no sword pavilion, and the ups and downs of the horse's back reflect the cold light of the forest.

The speed of the 4,000 cavalry is getting faster and faster, and the Han army's military formation is gradually becoming sparse.

The call of the battlefield came to my ears.

Rush out of the rear of the army!

"Gentlemen!!"

"Charge !!!"

Huo Quzhi raised the long knife high, flicked the reins of the horse, and the horse's body began to deflect the arc.

Wang Li was on the side and rushed to the outermost periphery, and the three thousand Liaodong cavalry quickly lined up in three columns, stretching the width of the attack for thousands of meters.

And Yu Lin Lang, that is the sharpest arrow.

The arrow is Huo Qu's disease!

"Kill !!"

The sudden appearance of the cavalry caught the Huns off guard, they were still entangled with the Han army, and the two sides shot back and forth, who knew that such a scene would suddenly appear.

But how could Wang Huo care about this, each of them led people and collided with the Huns fiercely.

The originally polite battlefield suddenly turned into a flesh mill, with severed limbs flying sideways and blood spilled.

As the cavalry of Wang Huo and the Huns collided, the Han army's formation, which had been standing for a long time, also began to move.

The shield quickly rushed forward with the shield in hand, and various flags were waving.

The drums of war are all telling the soldiers that the time has come to make meritorious contributions!

"Kill!!"

The net that had been woven for a long time suddenly began to tighten.

As is customary, the Huns should run away now, they have always been like this, so when they fought the Han army in the field, they did not lose a single defeat.

As long as they wait for the Han army to catch up, they are reversing the offensive and crushing the morale of the Han army in one fell swoop.

And they did the same, but the only Huns who could run away were the ones in the back, and from the middle, Wang Huo's cavalry had already cut this place in half.

The chariots that followed were also guarding their flanks.

To tell the truth, in this era, the chariot soldiers are much easier to use than the cavalry, if it weren't for Zhang Qi's two things, the high bridge saddle and the stirrups, he would have wanted to develop the chariot soldiers.

With the escort of the chariots, the cavalry only need to keep advancing, and there is no need to be afraid that the chariots will not be able to keep up, and in the crowd, the speed of the cavalry is not much faster than the chariots.

As the Han army continued to retract, the besieged tens of thousands of Huns began to be a little unable to support it, and gradually, the shouts of killing became weaker and weaker, until the first Hun surrendered.

As if it would be contagious, more and more Huns also dropped their weapons and raised their hands high.

Just when Wei Qing's face showed a relaxed meaning, he thought that the overall situation was timed.

Suddenly, the Han army on the right was carved a gap alive.

I only heard a heroic and extraordinary voice.

"Sons of the grassland, the golden family has come to save you! Grab arms and rush out with me! ”

The one who came was Hu Shui, oh no, now I'm going to call him Temujin.

The appearance of Hu Shui made some Huns who were originally wavering and wanted to surrender rise up.

With the assistance of You Yijun, the gap of the army on the right became wider and wider.

More than 10,000 quick-eyed Huns rode their horses and rushed out of the gap, and more were left behind by the Han army.

Hu Shui glanced at Wang Li, smiled, and led You Yijun to reflexively leave.

The six generations of horses under You Yijun's crotch are different from the Han army Huns, they can really come and go like the wind.

Wei Qing's face was cold, this should have been a big victory, but now

He looked at the 10,000 or 20,000 Huns who were still besieged, and clenched his fists.

The army was not without losses, and if the casualties of the Han army were counted, he could only count a few thousand captures at most this time.

"Who's the last guy!"

Wei Qing asked the general beside him in a cold voice.

Cold sweat broke out on the top of the general's head, and after hesitating for a while: "The last general doesn't know."

"Humph!"

"Collect the prisoners, Mingjin collect the troops!" Snorted coldly, Wei Qing also knew that this was not to blame the generals, and even he didn't have any information about this cavalry, as well as the horses under their crotches.

Wei Qing was faintly uneasy in his heart, and after leaving a sentence to collect the troops, he left here.

"No!"

The general bowed and took the order, relieved.

It was quickly passed on, allowing the soldiers to speed up and collect the prisoners.

Soon, the battlefield was swept in an orderly manner.

Huo Quzhi took off the helmet on top of his head, wiped a handful of dried blood on his face, grinned, and laughed at Wang Li.

"I kind of understand why the captain has such a big murderous intent when he fights, rushing into battle, it is really something that only a bloody brave man can do, hurry, hahaha, hurry!"

Wang Li nodded with a smile, and then looked back: "Count the casualties, settle the wounded brothers, and if there are brothers who died in battle, you must find their armor cards." ”

"No!"

Charging into battle was not without a price, and Wang Li led the Liaodong Army instead of the elite Tiger Ben, so there were hundreds of casualties among the 3,000 people.

Seeing him like this, Huo Quzhi became a little embarrassed, and turned his head to look at his Yu Linlang.

"Rest assured, it's already counted."

Yu Linlang was not a novice to the battlefield of Huo Quai, and after the battle ended, they were already counting.

Huo Quzhi nodded, the young man's heart made him not feel too much about death, and he was still immersed in the blood and courage when he rushed into battle before.

Not long after, a general from Wei Qing's side ran over.

"Xiaolang, General Wei is looking for you, you."

The official didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood the meaning.

Huo Qu's sick face twitched, revealing a frightened expression.

Since he was a child in Chang'an, except for Liu Che, Wei Qing is Wei Qing, and he respects and fears these two people.

Some uneasy followed the general back.

Before he arrived at the big tent of the Chinese army, he heard Wei Qing's voice.

"Get in!"

Huo Quzhi hurriedly dismounted, and didn't dare to say a word and entered the big tent.

"Uncle."

Wei Qing's face was blue: "You are bold, you dare to lead the troops to attack without a military order, do you know that this is a capital crime!" ”

Poof,

Huo Quzhi knelt on the ground.

"Uncle, don't be angry, you know it's wrong when you get sick!"

Wei Qing stretched out a finger and pointed at Huo Quzhi: "You, you!" For a long time, he sighed leisurely.

"Forget it, if it weren't for you this time, I don't know how long I would have to stalemate with the Huns, I have already written down the situation and sent it to Chang'an, how to decide, it depends on Your Majesty's meaning."

"Uncle doesn't blame me?"

Huo Quzhi asked in a low voice.

Wei Qing shook his head: "You are the best in this battle, but it's a pity that so many Huns ran away in the end, otherwise it would be a big victory." ”

"Uncle, next time, I won't let anyone get away!"

"You want to have a next time!!"

Wei Qing glared!

Huo Qu shrunk his neck in disagreement.

(End of chapter)