Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 193 Chapter 191, The First Victory of the Han Army

"General! There is a group of cavalry behind, and they are rushing towards the Huns!"

Chinese Army.

A general reported to Wei Qing who was speaking fast.

Wei Qing was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came to his senses and quickly asked, "Have you seen the leader clearly?"

The general shook his head: "The last general couldn't see it clearly, but judging from what the soldiers said, that group was flying the banner of Liaoxi Captain!"

Snapped!
Wei Qing slapped the frame next to him hard: "Nonsense! Why is Qu Bing so ignorant! This is a battlefield!"

"Go, 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 quickly calmed down: "Since you can't stop him, then treat him as a surprise soldier and pass on my orders to all the generals. When the time is right, cooperate with Qubing's surprise soldiers to take down the Huns in one fell swoop!"

"promise!"
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happy.

Extreme pleasure.

The war horse galloped, facing the wind, Huo Qubing could only feel his soul dancing.

Quietly looking back, behind and beside him are fellow robes who charged together.

They are resolute, fearless, and they can entrust the existence behind them.

With the long knife in hand, Han Huan's first knife is straight, without a sword pavilion, reflecting the cold light with the ups and downs of the horse's back.

The speed of the four thousand cavalry was getting faster and faster, and the formation of the Han army gradually became sparse and suddenly.

The shouts of the battlefield came from my ears.

Out of the rear of the army!
"My lords!!"

"charge!!!!"

Huo Qubing held up the long saber, pulled the horse's reins, and the horse's body began to deflect in an arc.

Wang Li was on the side, rushing to the outermost edge, and the three thousand Liaodong cavalry quickly lined up in three rows, extending the width of the impact for thousands of meters.

And Habayashiro, that is the sharpest arrow.

The arrow is Huo Qubing!
"kill!!!"

The sudden appearance of cavalrymen caught the Huns by surprise. They were still entangled with the Han army formation.

But how could Wang Huo care about these things, and each of them brought their people into a fierce collision with the Huns.

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

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

The shield held the shield and rushed forward quickly, and various flags were waving.

One pass and two pass of the war drum, all of them are telling the soldiers that it's time to make contributions!
"kill!!"

The net weaved for a long time suddenly began to tighten.

According to the usual practice, it is time for the Huns to run away. They have always been like this, so they have no defeat in the field battle with the Han army.

As long as the Han army is tired of chasing them, they are reversing the offensive, and they can defeat the morale of the Han army in one fell swoop.

And they did the same, but the Huns who could run away were only the group at the back. Starting from the middle, the cavalry of Wang Huo and his two men had already cut in half.

And the chariot soldiers following up were also protecting their flanks.

To be honest, chariot soldiers are much easier to use than cavalry in this era. If Zhang Qi didn't have the two things of Takahashi saddle and stirrups, he would have wanted to develop chariot soldiers.

With the escort of chariot soldiers, the cavalry only need to keep moving forward, and there is no need to be afraid that the chariot soldiers will not be able to keep up. In the crowd, the speed of the cavalry cannot be much faster than that of the chariot soldiers.

As the Han army continued to close in, the tens of thousands of Huns who were besieged began to be unable to hold on. Gradually, the shouts of killing became weaker and weaker until the first Hun surrendered.

As if contagious, more and more Huns dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

There was a relaxed expression on Wei Qing's face, thinking that the overall situation had been decided.

Suddenly, a gap was opened by the Han army on the right.

Only a heroic and extraordinary voice sounded.

"Boys of the prairie, the Jin family is here to save you! Pick up your weapon and rush out with me!"

The person who came was Hu Shui, oh no, now I want to call him Temujin.

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

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

More than [-] Huns with sharp eyesight and quick hands rushed out of the gap on their horses, and more were left behind by the Han army.

Hu Shui glanced at Wang Li, smiled, and led You Yijun away.

The sixth-generation horses under You Yijun's crotch are different from the Huns of the Han army. They can really come and go like the wind.

Wei Qing's face was cold and green. This should have been a big victory, but now
He looked at the [-] to [-] Huns who were still besieged, and clenched his fists.

The army's charge was not without losses. If the casualties of the Han army were counted, he could only count a few thousand captives at most this time.

"Who is that group at the end!"

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

Cold sweat broke out on the top of the general's head, he hesitated for a while: "The end general doesn't know."

"Humph!"

"Collect the captives, call the gold and withdraw the troops!" With a cold snort, Wei Qing also knew that the general was not to blame, even he didn't have any information about the cavalry and the horses under their crotches.

Wei Qing felt a little uneasy in his heart, and left here after leaving a sentence to withdraw.

"promise!"

The general bowed to accept the order and breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately pass it on quickly, let the soldiers speed up to gather the captives.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up in an orderly manner.

Huo Qubing took off the helmet on top of his head, wiped the dry blood on his face, grinned, and laughed at Wang Li.

"I kind of understand why the captain has such a murderous intention when fighting. It is really only a bloody warrior who can do it. Come on, hahaha, come on!"

Wang Li smiled and nodded, then turned his head: "Count the casualties, arrange the injured brothers well, and if there are any brothers who died in battle, we must find their badges."

"promise!"

The charge was not without cost, and Wang Li led the Liaodong Army instead of the elite Tiger Ben, so there were hundreds of casualties among the 3000 men.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qubing felt a little embarrassed, and turned to look at his Habayashirou.

"Don't worry, it's already being counted."

The Habayashi brothers are not Huo Qubing, a novice on the battlefield. After the battle, they are already counting.

Huo Qubing nodded, his youthful nature made him not feel too much about death, and he was still immersed in the bloody courage of the previous battle.

Not long after, a general beside Wei Qing ran over.

"Xiao Lang, General Wei is looking for you, you."

The general didn't finish his sentence, but everyone could understand the meaning.

Huo Qubing's face twitched, revealing a frightened expression.

Since he was a child in Chang'an, besides Liu Che, Wei Qing was the only one who cared about him. He respected and feared these two people at the same time.

A little uneasy, he followed the general back.

He heard Wei Qing's voice before he arrived at the main tent of the Chinese army.

"Get in!"

Huo Qubing quickly got off his horse and entered the big tent without daring to say a word.

"uncle."

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

poof,

Huo Qubing knelt on the ground.

"Uncle, don't be angry, Qu Bing knows he was wrong!"

Wei Qing pointed at Huo Qubing with a finger: "You, you!" After a long time, he sighed leisurely.

"Forget it, if it wasn't for you this time, I don't know how long the stalemate with the Huns will be. I have already written the situation and sent it to Chang'an. How to decide depends on His Majesty's will."

"Uncle doesn't blame me?"

Huo Qubing asked in a low voice.

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

"Uncle, next time, I will definitely not let anyone get away!"

"You still want to have a next time!!"

Wei Qing glared!

Huo Qubing shrank his neck embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)