The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 322 Bloody Battle Shuofang
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A drum sound that was completely different from Huang Tian's war drum came from afar.

Xu An hurriedly turned his head to look at the earth mountain not far away.

In the distance, several fiery red flags were waved under the black banner, and two more ten thousand cavalry were dispatched.

And the big black flag on that side is also slowly moving forward.

The central army of the Huns has also moved.

When tens of thousands of horses galloped, it seemed as if the ground trembled. Xu An even felt that the pole cart under his feet would be shattered by the huge vibration.

Due to his location and sightlines, Xu An did not take a full view of the Huns' army.

The Huns were stationed on the earth hills, and Xu An could only see the Huns knights at the front.

But at this time the Xiongnu sent two ten thousand cavalry out again, and the number of the Hun Hu cavalry in front of Xu An's eyes had reached nearly [-] cavalry.

The infantry need to stick closely together and form an army formation. Even if there is an army of tens of thousands, when they are close together, the distance they occupy is only a few miles.

But if there are more than [-] cavalry, the cavalry will not stick together as tightly as synchronous soldiers.

When the knights and horses galloped, the dust was flying, and the sound of the horses' hooves was even more powerful, and the momentum was several times stronger than that of a hundred thousand infantry.

At this moment, in front of Xu An's eyes, in all directions, there were almost all the moving black banners of the Huns.

The sky is full and vast, and the Huns' cavalry are all in sight.

Ordinary people just take a look at it, and they will definitely feel fear from their hearts.

But such momentum did not affect Xu An at all.

From the seventh year of Guanghe to the fifth year of Zhongping.

Over the past few years, Xu An has experienced countless bloody battles.

Climbing out of the battle formation in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he has also experienced the battle of tens of thousands of people, so how can he be afraid of the battle of the trapped beasts of the Huns now.

"Seal the wolf to live in the Xu, and Yan Ran does the work."

Xu An's eyes were piercing, staring at the big black flag in the distance.

Huo Qubing, the Hussar general of the Western Han Dynasty, defeated the Huns in the Battle of Mobei. So far, there is no royal court in Monan.

Accumulating earth as an altar on Langjuxu Mountain, offering sacrifices to heaven to achieve success, is called "Sealing Langjuxu".

Dou Xian, a general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, pursued the northern Xiongnu, traveled more than three thousand miles, and defeated the northern Xiongnu.

Eighty-one tribes including Wen Duxu, Rizhu, Wenwu, and Fuqu Wang Liujia led a crowd of more than [-] people to surrender.

Dou Xian went to Yanran Mountain to engrave stones to record his meritorious service, which is "Yanran's meritorious deeds".

"Such achievements can also be added to me!"

Xu An's gaze was firm, he clenched his fists, and looked at the black tide that was surging in front of him.

Defeating the Xiongnu and regaining the land of Bingzhou is only the first step.

He must not allow the shocking tragedy recorded in the history books of later generations to happen again.

Now the Huns, Xianbei, and Wuhuan in the north are not strong enough to resist...

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The harsh Hun language came again.

The Huns rolled up the riding bows in their hands and fired light arrows quickly. The dense and sharp light arrows shot down from the air like a torrential rain.

There were also screams in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, but soon, a dense rain of arrows shot out from the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Huns who were galloping in front of the formation immediately fell down a dozen people.

Most of the Huns only have fur clothing as protection, how can they block the powerful bows and crossbows of the Yellow Turban Army?
"Ugh——"

The horn sounded unique to the Huns.

Wang Qi, who was in the center of the military formation, looked forward with a solemn expression.

The Hun Hu cavalry in front of them are overwhelming.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

Even after going through the storm, Wang Qi still felt a little frightened.

Because of the sound of the horn, it indicated that the Xiongnu Huqi was about to launch a fourth wave of attack.

The carriage frame blocking the front of the Yellow Turban Army's military formation has been completely destroyed by the three waves of Hun cavalry who launched the attack before.

Without the cover of vehicles, the soldiers under his command can only use their flesh and blood to resist the impact of the Huns cavalry.

Wang Qi looked at the front with a serious expression, the Hun cavalry who attacked this time seemed to be a little different again.

"Ugh——"

The dull horn sounded suddenly, which was a signal for the Huns to attack the cavalry.

"kill!!!"

The howling wind sent the piercing Hun language into Wang Qi's ears.

"call out----"

"Crossbow string!!!"

Wang Qi roared loudly, his voice was already hoarse.

Hearing the familiar whistle, all the sergeants in the Yellow Turban Army's soldiers lined up and manipulated the crossbow in silence. All of them have gone through hundreds of drills, and they have even become muscle memory.

It is deeply engraved into their bones.

Even though the shock cavalry of the Huns was about to arrive, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army still did not panic at all. They lowered their heads, quickly pulled the crossbow string, opened the crossbow trigger, and then quickly took the crossbow arrows from the quiver at their waists and placed them on the crossbow. on the machine.

The soldiers in the front row had erected their tower shields and raised their halberds.

Under the cover of a large amount of arrow rain, the fierce Xiongnu assault cavalry rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army's formation without hesitation like a storm.

"call out----"

The crossbow was activated, and countless feathered arrows shot away rapidly, which slowed down the charge of the Huns cavalry.

But a few crossbow arrows were not enough to stop the Hun cavalry's charge.

"kill!!!"

Amid the furious roar of the Hun cavalry, the shock cavalry formation of the Huns slammed into the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

There was a dull impact sound suddenly, and the cracking sounds of war horses and human bones intertwined in an instant.

Dozens of shock cavalry from the Huns rammed into the forest-like array of long halberds of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers.

There was a "pop" and "pop" sound when the sharp blade cut into the body, and it merged with the muffled sound of the heavy object hitting the tower shield.

The almost suicidal attack not only dealt a devastating blow to the shock cavalry of the Huns, but also almost killed and injured the soldiers at the forefront of the Yellow Turban Army's military formation.

But the offensive of the Huns to attack the cavalry did not stop because of the casualties of the front cavalry.

Amidst the continuous sound of horseshoes like a tide, more Huns shock cavalry charged in the second and third rows.

Wang Qi shouted angrily, commanded the soldiers loudly, and tried hard to stop the Huns who broke through the front line.

The Huns' cavalry became more and more crazy, which also cast a haze on Wang Qi's heart.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sharp sound.

"careful!"

There was a sudden shout from behind.

Wang Qi's heart throbbed suddenly, and at the moment of lightning, he sank suddenly.

A feathered arrow hit the yellow tassel on his helmet.

The huge force directly shot Wang Qi's helmet off his head.

Wang Qi looked back anxiously, and saw a group of Hun infantry holding sharp knives, all of them in armor and with loose hair behind the Huns charging cavalry in front of them.

"armor!"

The pupils in Wang Qi's eyes shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this time, Chen Wu and Yang Mu had already picked up the Qu Yuan Shield and stood beside Wang Qi.

Beware of back arrows that come at any time.

The situation just now was too dangerous. If Wang Qi hadn't reacted in time, the feathered arrow would definitely hit Wang Qi's face directly.

The Huns lacked iron weapons and iron equipment, and those who could wear armor were often nobles and officers.

But the Xiongnu infantry in front of them are all wearing iron armor!

Just as Wang Qi dodged the feather arrow, several screams sounded from both sides at the same time.

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(End of this chapter)