Chapter 118: Mao Dun and Ying Xuan's final gaze

At this moment, Mao Dun's gaze lost its brilliance.

The belief of the Hu people also completely collapsed, and the weapons in their hands gradually lost their power.

The will to resist is getting weaker.

Just when everyone thought that this battle was a foregone conclusion, the Hu people were completely defeated.

On the battlefield on the east side of the Silver Armor Heavy Cavalry.

The Lan clan patriarch stepped forward again.

He seems to be a banner in despair, as if he is the last chance of life and death.

"Lan Clan's disciples!"

"The Qin people have an army of one million, and my Hu people are now mortal."

"I heard that Yingxuan slaughtered the clan in the south."

"The land of Jiaozhi is completely reduced to ruins."

"If we are caught, not only will we die, but we will not even leave a corpse!"

"It's nothing for us to die, but what about our relatives in the northern steppes?"

"Without us in the prime of life, they wouldn't even have the ability to escape from here."

"Either starve to death on the way to migration, or be captured by looting and used as slaves!"

"Do you want to give up on them like that?"

Lan Lin Jian trembled and glanced at the tens of thousands of Lan clan people gathered around him.

"Today, we don't want to survive, we don't want to be a king."

"Just for the relatives and clans, kill a way out for them!"

"Hold on to your weapons, you can kill one by one, and if you can live one by one!"

"Send one away, and our people will have a little more life!"

"Soldiers, there is no way back, kill it!"

The Lan clan patriarch's low and desperate words fell.

Let all the Hu people have completely red eyes.

Oh, yes!

They were finished, and they were completely brought to death by Maudun.

The only thing I can do now is to kill with my life.

The Lan clan patriarch didn't say anything more.

Just bowed his head, silently with tens of thousands of native cavalry.

Recklessly, rushed towards the weakest point of the northern defensive line.

The remaining Hu people, who were still entangled with the army on the right and the silver-armored heavy cavalry, also quickly realized that they had no way to retreat.

Even if you die here, you must send some soldiers to rush out.

All the Hu people have become fearless of death.

Some even dared to fight for their lives to pull the silver armor in order to block the heavy ride.

A few soldiers were careless for a while, and they were stunned by Hu Ren and died with short daggers.

The battlefield was instantly chaotic.

But Wang Li and Xiang Yu, who led the 110,000 cavalry in the north, narrowed their eyes.

With them, the possibility of the other party trying to rush out is almost zero.

Even if the other party has more than 200,000 cavalry, the most elite 80,000 of them have been lost by half among the silver-armored heavy cavalrymen at this moment.

The remaining 100,000 light cavalry were also under the continuous attrition of the surrendering army, and many were killed and wounded.

As long as Wang Li Xiang Yu disregarded the casualties, he led the troops to resist the other party to the death.

When the army on the east side came, the demise of the Xiongnu was a foregone conclusion.

Watching the Hu people make a desperate U-turn and break through to the northeast.

Wang Li decisively led the cavalry to block from the north side.

On the east side, an army of 800,000 rushed in with excitement, almost covering the wilderness.

The earth-shattering roar made the Hu people more desperate and crazy.

Next to Ying Xuan.

Liu Bang was already laughing.

"Congratulations, Your Highness!"

"After this battle, there are no more Huns in the north."

"I, Daqin, should enjoy eternal peace!"

Han Xin also shouted excitedly.

"Gongzi destroyed the Huns in a war, and such deeds will be passed down through the ages."

"It can also shock the whole world and raise my invincible reputation as Great Qin!"

At the moment, everyone was relieved.

Just wait for a million troops to encircle and suppress the Hu people.

Maudun has also given up completely.

He knew very well that Hu Ren had come to this point almost entirely because of his obsession.

If he didn't want to invade Great Qin, he would move westward.

With the strength of the Xiongnu, even if they are no longer overlords, they will definitely be able to have a rich land.

But at this moment, looking at the soldiers who continue to die tragically.

Looking at the generals who were strangled by the Qin people, they felt powerless.

The sword in Maudun's hand trembled and raised.

He was reluctant to look at what was about to appear.

I don't want to bear the condemnation of my heart after I wake up.

The sword rested around his neck, the moment he swung it.

The people around him were suddenly shocked.

"Wait!"

"The Qin people have retreated?"

"What does that mean?"

Mao Dun opened his eyes in confusion.

However, he saw that the cavalry army in the north that was blocking the Lan clan had already made up for the originally weak defense line again.

This is to cut off the possibility of any Hu people escaping.

The silver-armored heavy cavalry on the south side has broken away from the entanglement of the army.

But it goes parallel to it, and does not give it the slightest chance at all.

The Lan clan patriarch couldn't rush out with a cavalry army, so he could only keep fleeing east along the defensive line.

But the East is an army of millions, and everyone knows that it is a dead end.

This scene made Mao Dun's heart, who was already self-blaming, twitch again.

You can continue to look east.

His face froze suddenly.

The Qin army, which was originally like a tsunami, actually scattered and retreated at this moment.

Exposed again, the 100,000 infantry who fought desperately on the white mountain!

Because cavalry attracts the lion's share of attention in the West.

As a result, the Qin people only left tens of thousands of people to guard against them.

At this moment, the infantry is still stubbornly guarding the top of Baishan Mountain.

Maudun's eyes widened.

He didn't know what Qin Ren meant.

What is the conspiracy of the generals? Or is Yingxuan thinking something again?

He turned around to look, but saw that Ying Xuan's eyes had long since stopped paying attention to him.

Instead, they looked at the top of Baishan Mountain.

Zhang Liang stood beside him.

I said it very solemnly.

"It's not a good idea to let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Ying Xuan nodded.

"Of course, it is dangerous for the tiger to return to the mountains and forests, but if you peel off a layer of his skin."

"I found out that he had turned into a dog."

Ying Xuan paused for a moment before saying with a smile.

"It's okay to use it to watch the home nursing home!"

When the words fell, the hundreds of thousands of troops from the north and south of the mountain retreated slowly.

Little by little, the way back to Bai Deng was made way.

This scene stunned all the Hu people.

Even the coalition troops from the southern countries were anxious to alert the Qin generals.

Don't be careless.

They weren't dealing with a small clan.

This is a behemoth with a territory almost the same size as Great Qin.

But all the generals who commanded the retreat were smiling and silent.

They followed Yingxuan a lot.

I have experienced battles large and small on the road.

They know very well that when the eldest son appears.

No matter how bizarre the order is, if you obey it, it will be a miracle.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were shouting in the army of the people at this moment.

"Folks! See? ”

"Your Highness loves the people so much."

"Even at this moment, he is not willing to let my Great Qin people fight with their lives against the Hu people!"

"In order to do this, he was stunned to take ten thousand horses to thousands of miles alone!"

"From the eastern Qiulin clan, all the way to the royal court."

"Kill back from the royal court again!"

"What is he for?"

"Isn't it just for my people to die less and suffer less!"

"This is our eldest son, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whom we swear to support!"

Hundreds of thousands of people were in tears.

People shouted affectionately.

"Your Highness has suffered!"

Step by step, the army retreated.

The patriarch of the Lan clan had already had the intention of dying, and wanted to lead his people to plunge into Wang Li's cavalry army.

But when a living road in the East unfolds in front of you.

The will of hundreds of thousands of cavalry was again shaken.

The fierce rush to kill can only happen when you are in a desperate situation.

But there is a little way to live.

Who wants to die?

Looking at this way of life that the Qin people let out at will.

The Lan clan patriarch almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He bravely stirred up the Hu people's intention to die twice.

But both times it was easily resolved.

The first time was when Mao Dun returned, after all, he was Hu Renshan Yu, so he didn't talk about it.

The patriarch of the Kelan clan didn't expect that even the enemy of Yingxuan could crack himself so easily.

The patriarch of the Lan clan laughed miserably, and his face was full of misery.

He knew that even if Hu Ren returned to this short life path, he would return to the top of Baishan Mountain.

Besieged by an army of millions.

In the end, they are just dead.

But for a dying person, even a short life is much better than dying immediately.

The Hu cavalry almost did not hesitate, and after a small number of people rushed over desperately, they scattered like wild horses and ran towards the east.

The patriarch of the Lan clan knew that the last breath of anger of the Hu people was also crushed clean by a small move by Ying Xuan.

With the previous two experiences, it is impossible to arouse the determination of the soldiers to die.

Tears squeezed out of the corners of the Lan clan patriarch's eyes, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What a great Qin eldest son!"

"Lan Lin is not unjustly defeated by the sword, and my Hu people are not unjustly defeated!"

The words fell, and he had no choice but to follow the army.

The Hu people's 200,000 cavalry had already killed or wounded three or four out of ten in a short period of time.

Even so, there were still hundreds of thousands of troops left.

They were chaotic like sheep, scrambling to get back to the white mountain that would give them peace of mind.

This scene made the Hu soldiers happy.

Even the die-hard ministers around Mao Dun were desperately persuading him to flee to Bai Deng at this moment.

Obviously, Ying Xuan wanted to surround them all on the mountain.

As for what you want to do next, it is not yet known.

But that's the only way to live.

The Maudun of the West glared.

He understood that Ying Xuan was by no means a soft-hearted person.

I will never let myself go, and I will not let the Hu people go back.

Ying Xuan definitely has a conspiracy and a purpose in doing this.

Mao Dun ignored the soldiers beside him, and just wanted to stand up straight and die as Shan Yu.

But just when he killed himself again.

The picture he suddenly glimpsed out of the corner of his eye made a thought gush out of his heart.

It was the Lan Lin Sword with his arms down, and he was biting the reins and rushing towards Yingxuan.

The corners of Mao Dun's eyes beat wildly, and at this moment he seemed to understand something, as if he had figured out something.

He wanted to laugh, and he wanted to cry.

The laughing beard man still has a way to live, crying why did he hesitate just now, if he went down with a sword just now, he wouldn't have to be so difficult for himself.

But after all, he thought of it, he was Shan Yu of the Hu people after all.

Maudun lowered his head, crying and laughing as if he was crazy.

The soldiers on his side couldn't bear it, although Ying Xuan didn't pay attention to their remaining hundreds of people now.

But who knows if there will be a sudden rain of arrows.

They don't want to be a sieve.

One of them gritted his teeth and dragged the horse under Maudun's seat.

Desperately run to the east.

"Shan Yu, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood."

"As long as you're alive, as long as you're alive, anything is possible!"

"If you give up now, there's really nothing!"

Hundreds of people mounted their horses again and tried to rush east.

Maudun turned back at this moment.

He had tears on his face and snot.

It looks like a mess.

He had never been so sloppy in his life.

can be when the eyes meet Ying Xuan's eyes.

This third eye contact decided the fate of too many people.

Mao Dun looked at the smile on Ying Xuan's face, which seemed to contain some complicated emotions.

A meaningful look had already made Mao Dun understand everything.

He closed his eyes and exhaled softly.

I know that my path is already predestined.

……

The soldiers on Maodun's side were terrified.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, not caring at all about the Qin army that was extremely close to each other on the north and south sides.

No one knew what he was laughing at.

But hundreds of thousands of Qin troops really watched him escape back with the greatest credit.

Until all the armies of the Hu people reunited on Baishan Mountain.

They just felt like they were dreaming.

But looking into the distance, there are almost invisible millions of troops in the four directions.

The Hu people felt deep despair again.

They looked at the Lan clan patriarch again, as if looking for the backbone.

But the Lan clan patriarch had also completely given up at this moment.

Even if he stands up again, the Hu people will never be able to arouse the momentum of killing to the death.

He knew that what he was doing now was useless.

The chaotic people looked blankly, hoping that someone would step up and give them a little hope.

In this situation, the generals did not even have the courage to stand up.

At this moment, I don't know who it was, but suddenly he said.

"Shan Yu is not dead yet!"

"He's back!"

Yes, Maudun thus crossed the blockade of hundreds of thousands of troops.

Easily returned to the white mountain.

If just now, the Hu people still had illusions.

Then they were left with nothing but despair.

Even the Xiongnu's Shan Yu Qin people didn't care in the slightest.

Ignore it and put it back.

This shows that Mao Dun's identity is meaningless to the Qin people.

Perhaps for them, Maudun was just a life.

Only in this way will they let go of the situation of killing Mao Dun and leaving Hu Crowd leaderless.

But not everyone can think of this layer, and many uninformed Hu people only feel that they have found their backbone again at this moment.

No matter how many mistakes Mao Dun made, at least he succeeded in leading the Xiongnu to become strong.

At this moment, when he saw Mao Dun coming back, he eagerly surrounded him.

"Shan Yu, what should we do?"

"You took us into Great Qin, you want to take us back!"

The sound of the soldiers crying made the half-squinted Mao Dun raise his head.

Scanning around from his horse, his eyes widened as he looked expectantly.

"What are you crying about, are you stupid?"

"Can't understand this?"

"Why did the Qin people let us go back to Baideng?"

"Aren't you afraid that we will fight back desperately and bring them too many casualties?"

Mao Dun snorted coldly.

"With that Yingxuan's temperament, even if you defeat our royal court, even if you win the Western Regions."

"He'll be in peace?"

"He's definitely going to continue to expand westward."

"In this battle, he has already used all the family resources of Daqin."

"If we continue to fight to the death, not only will we exhaust the strength of Great Qin."

"I'm afraid that in the next ten years, they won't have the strength to go out again!"

"How will he realize his ambitions then?"

Maudun sneered.

Said very confidently.

"They let us come back just to give us a little hope."

"Let us counsel with them as weakling."

"What are you waiting for?"

"It's like the sky has fallen."

"Even if the sky falls, I'll stand on top of it!"

Mao Dun's words didn't sound at all to the Lan clan patriarch and the Right Virtuous King.

But in the ears of the soldiers, it is a strong and powerful confidence.

It turned out that they were just thwarted in their attack.

It can't reach the point of being slaughtered and killed.

Mao Dun snorted coldly.

"This time I went south, my royal court has indeed lost."

"But you only need to go back to recuperate for a few years, not to mention how strong it is, at least it won't be weaker than anyone in the west."

"Didn't they encounter a crisis of extermination, what are they panicking about?"

As the words fell, Mao Dun took the horse by the hand and shouted to all the Hu people again.

"Wait for this order to negotiate with the Qin people."

"It's a big deal to let them have some interests and give them some territory."

"You can wait for news."

After saying that, Mao Dun rode his horse and walked towards Yingxuan, who was gradually coming from the west, with hundreds of diehards.

This scene surprised the close ministers around him.

I don't understand how he regained his confidence.

But it's too late to ask at the moment.

We can only wait with the last hope.

When Yingxuan led everyone to the bottom of the mountain.

Liu Bang exhaled and muttered in a low voice.

"I always feel like Maudun will run away."

(End of chapter)