Shu Chen
Chapter 500
Chapter 500
No matter what happens in the battle between Hu Zun and Guanqiu Jian, Qian Hong feels that it is enough to take a thousand Wuhuan Tuqi back home.
He was right to think.
The only miscalculation was that he was too late and wasted too much time.
At that time, Hu Zun, who learned that Jufu's tribe had already set out to attack Guanqiujian's tribe, also knew that time was running out and the battle was about to come to a decisive moment, so he also brought five hundred brave men gathered around him The onslaught was launched.
But just when he was about to fight bloody battle in person, he heard a burst of thunder approaching from far away.
At this moment, the sky is blue and bright, the wind is sunny, and there is no sign of rain.
Therefore, everyone knew what the thunder meant.
Both sides, who were fighting so hard to separate, both slowed down their fighting a little bit, looking forward to it.
When they saw the "Han" flag flying furiously in the wind, the Xuanwu army, which had been besieged and fought hard for nearly two hours, suddenly burst into cheers, while the Wei army was in mourning.
Because they had no formation at all at this time, nor did they have time to form a spear formation to contain the cavalry's charge, their defeat was almost certain.
Thousands of riders charged forward, and the dust rolled up covered the sky and the sun.
The vibration of thousands of horseshoes trampling the ground can make the gravel bounce high.
It also made Wei Jun, who had also been fighting fiercely for a long time, frightened, and his morale collapsed before the Xiliang iron cavalry charged.
Xu Zhi, who was still in the lead, did not lead the cavalry to rush towards Hu Zun's general flag, but came along the edge of Zheng Pu's camp, galloping on horseback and shouting angrily, "Woo~ah!"
It also led to the whistle of all the cavalry.
"Woo~heh!"
In the first charge, he cut through the middle of the Wei army, divided the soldiers led by Hu Zundu into countless small teams, fell into the predicament of missing soldiers, and became lambs waiting to be slaughtered wantonly.
Some pushed each other and stomped to death.
Some threw down their weapons and fled with their heads in their arms, hoping to leave the battlefield before the Xiliang iron cavalry completed a detour and charged again.
The soldiers collapsed at the first touch, and the generals of the various ministries were also in great trouble.
When the Xiliang iron cavalry made another roundabout, they suddenly changed their formation with a hundred cavalry, each looking for a general with bright armor or a banner to charge and kill.
Capture the thief first and capture the king.
After all, there were still too few cavalry in Xiliang. Facing the Wei army that still had more than [-] infantry, it was natural to kill those generals who were able to gather soldiers as much as possible, so that the Wei army could no longer resist.
"Woo~heh!"
The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and the sound of whistling caught people's hearts.
Hu Zun was very embarrassed at this time.
When he saw that the situation of the battle was hopeless, he originally wanted to bring five hundred men who were determined to die, rush into Zheng Pu's camp regardless, and end with the heroic death of the two armies' generals.
But his trilogy supervisor is too conscientious.
Before he could make a decision, the governor of Buqu shouted "the general guard is leaving", causing all the dead soldiers to spontaneously carry him to the muddy river valley for their lives.
Even if he yelled loudly, he couldn't stop it.
This also made Hu Zun lose the opportunity to fight decisively and die heroically for the country.
Although the Xiliang iron cavalry did not penetrate the heavy soldiers and rushed in front of him, they shot his horse to death with superb riding and archery skills when passing by, and when they turned around again, there were three hundred cavalry at the same time. Charged at him.
No way, with the armor on his body and the big banner and golden drum beside him, it is not difficult for people to recognize him as the governor general.
Fortunately, his trilogy governor and five hundred men who dared to die did not lack the courage to die brazenly.
Under the leadership of Bu Qudu, 300 people spontaneously stayed in the formation, allowing Hu Zun to fight for time to leave the battlefield.
It's just that their time is too hasty and the number of people is too small.
And just now they were about to rush into the narrow Han army camp, the weapons they carried were all short blades or ring-swords, and they did not have spears or halberds that could resist war horses.
Looking down from the sky, the temporary formation of these three hundred daredevils looks like an earthen embankment built by ants.
Small and fragile.
When the iron cavalry from Xiliang came roaring like a mountain torrent, the embankment was destroyed and the water flooded for thousands of miles.
Some people were hit by war horses, and the huge impact caused them to glide for five or six meters before falling into the dust; The ribs were drawn across, and the castration continued to cut a big hole in the horse's belly.
But these very few lucky ones only have one chance to swing a knife.
When he wields the saber with the old energy and new energy unabated, there are more horseshoes imprinted in his eyes.
"puff!"
When the spear enters the body, it is like piercing through a broken kudzu.
"Crack!"
The bowl-sized horseshoe trampled down, making the crisp sound of broken bones rippling in the mid-spring breeze.
After the rolling horseshoes swept past, these daredevils couldn't even identify their bodies and limbs.
The last traces they left in the world are just a pool of black and green minced meat sandwiched with white bones, and the blood plasma with the stench of feces, urine, blood and flesh is slowly seeping into the soil; eventually it will be transformed into fertilizer for the next year's soil. Let the majesty of the Han Dynasty emerge from the ground and grow vigorously.
And their voluntary death has no effect at all.
Xu Zhi, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield, saw that Zheng Pu was safe in the camp, and searched everywhere for the chief general of the Wei army.
Seeing that Hu Zunzheng was covered by soldiers and fleeing to Guanqiujian's side, even if he came from the left and right with well-coordinated cavalry, Hu Zun died in shame on the way to escape, instead of Guo Lie. .
And because Zheng Pu was only about five miles away from the Jufu Er Tribal Camp, he took Xu Zhi of the Wei Army's banner, and instead of turning back, he continued to gallop towards Guanqiu Jian.
Although it was only about two hundred riders, it carried the news that Hu Zun's tribe was destroyed.
As soon as they appeared, the morale of the Guanqiu Jian tribe, who was fighting fiercely, also collapsed, and they no longer had the courage to resist the strong attack of the Jufu tribe.
No way, the hope that made them fight to the death disappeared.
But Guan Qiujian was much luckier than Hu Zun.
The place where he fought fiercely was right next to the muddy water. When he saw the Xiliang iron cavalry whistling, he knew that Hu Zun's tribe had been defeated. Therefore, under the protection of Buqu, the soldiers with their armor and swords plunged into the muddy water, and rowed hard to cross to the other side. and go.
In mid-spring, the ice and snow have melted a lot, causing the water level to rise slightly.
The Xiliang iron cavalry could not drive their horses into the water to pursue, and because the Wei army had too many captives who surrendered before the battle, and both the Jufu and Zheng Pu tribes were exhausted from the long battle, Xu Zhi did not order to continue the pursuit.
Anyway, the war is won, and it doesn't hurt to leave Guanqiu Jian.
And Guanqiu Jian, who crossed to the other side, now has red eyes and a sad face.
Drops of water kept sliding down his face and dripping down his beard. It was hard to tell whether it was teardrops or river water overflowing from his hair.
Because Qianhong had just led the army to the Nishui River Valley.
Along the way, he gathered more than ten defeated Wuhuan Tuqi soldiers, and he also brought news of Guanqiuxiu's death in battle.
(End of this chapter)
No matter what happens in the battle between Hu Zun and Guanqiu Jian, Qian Hong feels that it is enough to take a thousand Wuhuan Tuqi back home.
He was right to think.
The only miscalculation was that he was too late and wasted too much time.
At that time, Hu Zun, who learned that Jufu's tribe had already set out to attack Guanqiujian's tribe, also knew that time was running out and the battle was about to come to a decisive moment, so he also brought five hundred brave men gathered around him The onslaught was launched.
But just when he was about to fight bloody battle in person, he heard a burst of thunder approaching from far away.
At this moment, the sky is blue and bright, the wind is sunny, and there is no sign of rain.
Therefore, everyone knew what the thunder meant.
Both sides, who were fighting so hard to separate, both slowed down their fighting a little bit, looking forward to it.
When they saw the "Han" flag flying furiously in the wind, the Xuanwu army, which had been besieged and fought hard for nearly two hours, suddenly burst into cheers, while the Wei army was in mourning.
Because they had no formation at all at this time, nor did they have time to form a spear formation to contain the cavalry's charge, their defeat was almost certain.
Thousands of riders charged forward, and the dust rolled up covered the sky and the sun.
The vibration of thousands of horseshoes trampling the ground can make the gravel bounce high.
It also made Wei Jun, who had also been fighting fiercely for a long time, frightened, and his morale collapsed before the Xiliang iron cavalry charged.
Xu Zhi, who was still in the lead, did not lead the cavalry to rush towards Hu Zun's general flag, but came along the edge of Zheng Pu's camp, galloping on horseback and shouting angrily, "Woo~ah!"
It also led to the whistle of all the cavalry.
"Woo~heh!"
In the first charge, he cut through the middle of the Wei army, divided the soldiers led by Hu Zundu into countless small teams, fell into the predicament of missing soldiers, and became lambs waiting to be slaughtered wantonly.
Some pushed each other and stomped to death.
Some threw down their weapons and fled with their heads in their arms, hoping to leave the battlefield before the Xiliang iron cavalry completed a detour and charged again.
The soldiers collapsed at the first touch, and the generals of the various ministries were also in great trouble.
When the Xiliang iron cavalry made another roundabout, they suddenly changed their formation with a hundred cavalry, each looking for a general with bright armor or a banner to charge and kill.
Capture the thief first and capture the king.
After all, there were still too few cavalry in Xiliang. Facing the Wei army that still had more than [-] infantry, it was natural to kill those generals who were able to gather soldiers as much as possible, so that the Wei army could no longer resist.
"Woo~heh!"
The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and the sound of whistling caught people's hearts.
Hu Zun was very embarrassed at this time.
When he saw that the situation of the battle was hopeless, he originally wanted to bring five hundred men who were determined to die, rush into Zheng Pu's camp regardless, and end with the heroic death of the two armies' generals.
But his trilogy supervisor is too conscientious.
Before he could make a decision, the governor of Buqu shouted "the general guard is leaving", causing all the dead soldiers to spontaneously carry him to the muddy river valley for their lives.
Even if he yelled loudly, he couldn't stop it.
This also made Hu Zun lose the opportunity to fight decisively and die heroically for the country.
Although the Xiliang iron cavalry did not penetrate the heavy soldiers and rushed in front of him, they shot his horse to death with superb riding and archery skills when passing by, and when they turned around again, there were three hundred cavalry at the same time. Charged at him.
No way, with the armor on his body and the big banner and golden drum beside him, it is not difficult for people to recognize him as the governor general.
Fortunately, his trilogy governor and five hundred men who dared to die did not lack the courage to die brazenly.
Under the leadership of Bu Qudu, 300 people spontaneously stayed in the formation, allowing Hu Zun to fight for time to leave the battlefield.
It's just that their time is too hasty and the number of people is too small.
And just now they were about to rush into the narrow Han army camp, the weapons they carried were all short blades or ring-swords, and they did not have spears or halberds that could resist war horses.
Looking down from the sky, the temporary formation of these three hundred daredevils looks like an earthen embankment built by ants.
Small and fragile.
When the iron cavalry from Xiliang came roaring like a mountain torrent, the embankment was destroyed and the water flooded for thousands of miles.
Some people were hit by war horses, and the huge impact caused them to glide for five or six meters before falling into the dust; The ribs were drawn across, and the castration continued to cut a big hole in the horse's belly.
But these very few lucky ones only have one chance to swing a knife.
When he wields the saber with the old energy and new energy unabated, there are more horseshoes imprinted in his eyes.
"puff!"
When the spear enters the body, it is like piercing through a broken kudzu.
"Crack!"
The bowl-sized horseshoe trampled down, making the crisp sound of broken bones rippling in the mid-spring breeze.
After the rolling horseshoes swept past, these daredevils couldn't even identify their bodies and limbs.
The last traces they left in the world are just a pool of black and green minced meat sandwiched with white bones, and the blood plasma with the stench of feces, urine, blood and flesh is slowly seeping into the soil; eventually it will be transformed into fertilizer for the next year's soil. Let the majesty of the Han Dynasty emerge from the ground and grow vigorously.
And their voluntary death has no effect at all.
Xu Zhi, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield, saw that Zheng Pu was safe in the camp, and searched everywhere for the chief general of the Wei army.
Seeing that Hu Zunzheng was covered by soldiers and fleeing to Guanqiujian's side, even if he came from the left and right with well-coordinated cavalry, Hu Zun died in shame on the way to escape, instead of Guo Lie. .
And because Zheng Pu was only about five miles away from the Jufu Er Tribal Camp, he took Xu Zhi of the Wei Army's banner, and instead of turning back, he continued to gallop towards Guanqiu Jian.
Although it was only about two hundred riders, it carried the news that Hu Zun's tribe was destroyed.
As soon as they appeared, the morale of the Guanqiu Jian tribe, who was fighting fiercely, also collapsed, and they no longer had the courage to resist the strong attack of the Jufu tribe.
No way, the hope that made them fight to the death disappeared.
But Guan Qiujian was much luckier than Hu Zun.
The place where he fought fiercely was right next to the muddy water. When he saw the Xiliang iron cavalry whistling, he knew that Hu Zun's tribe had been defeated. Therefore, under the protection of Buqu, the soldiers with their armor and swords plunged into the muddy water, and rowed hard to cross to the other side. and go.
In mid-spring, the ice and snow have melted a lot, causing the water level to rise slightly.
The Xiliang iron cavalry could not drive their horses into the water to pursue, and because the Wei army had too many captives who surrendered before the battle, and both the Jufu and Zheng Pu tribes were exhausted from the long battle, Xu Zhi did not order to continue the pursuit.
Anyway, the war is won, and it doesn't hurt to leave Guanqiu Jian.
And Guanqiu Jian, who crossed to the other side, now has red eyes and a sad face.
Drops of water kept sliding down his face and dripping down his beard. It was hard to tell whether it was teardrops or river water overflowing from his hair.
Because Qianhong had just led the army to the Nishui River Valley.
Along the way, he gathered more than ten defeated Wuhuan Tuqi soldiers, and he also brought news of Guanqiuxiu's death in battle.
(End of this chapter)
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