Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 28 Anyang's continuous crossbows violently kill the Huns
fuck it!

The Huns are attacking at the door of the house. If this is still bearable, what is the difference between it and a turtle with its head shrinking?

Moreover, Emperor Liu Che wanted to know that he had become a coward at this time.

A conservative estimate would be to depose his own marquis. If not, it would be to chop off his own head.

How can we fear the Xiongnu and tolerate them burning, killing and looting under our noses?

Li Huan pushed Sima Qian away who was blocking the way, and shouted loudly to the fifty left-behind soldiers who had gathered:

"Everyone, bring your repeating crossbows and newly smelted weapons and set off with me immediately!"

"Here!"

The majestic and dull shouts echoed under the high platform.

Sima Qian watched Li Huan get on the horse, gritted his teeth, grabbed the repeating crossbow on the side, got off the platform, got on the horse, and rushed forward with his face flushed and angry.

From a distance, Li Huan saw a group of Huns cavalry, holding bows and arrows, chasing a group of people wearing bright clothes, angry horses, and luxurious carriages.

These people shouted in terror, but no one stood up to resist, like pigs and dogs waiting to be killed.

Sima Qian shouted: "Your Majesty, be careful that there are eagle shooters among the Huns!"

The so-called Xiongnu eagle shooters refer to expert archers, who can shoot large eagles flying rapidly in the sky with their bows.

When Li Huan heard this, he lay half-lying on the horse's back, clasped his feet firmly on the stirrups, turned around and shouted:

"Divide into two wings, let these idiots escape behind and take refuge, and we will fight with the Huns again!"

"Order!"

It was still a low and mighty war cry.

The fifty cavalry were like the wings of wild geese, immediately spreading to the left and right sides.

The results of Huo Qubing's military training during this period were immediately apparent.

The young dudes who were doing crazy tricks immediately screamed for their lives when they saw the Han army. They had no intention of staying and fighting with the Han army.

Li Huan scolded a bastard, put his head behind the horse's neck, raised the crossbow in his hand, and was about to shoot at the humming Hun cavalry in front, when the horse under his crotch suddenly groaned, uncontrollably rolled to the ground.

Suddenly, Li Huan rolled on the ground uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty!"

Sima Qian shouted, and fired the repeating crossbow in his hand instantly. The five or six Huns cavalry on the opposite side who were whining and clamoring to continue firing arrows to kill Li Huan fired out with anger.

Five or six Huns cavalry saw this and immediately raised their shields to block.

Who would have thought that everyone followed Sima Qian and fired crossbows, and the arrows were overwhelming. Immediately, two Huns cavalry were stabbed with arrows on their thighs and horses.

Upon seeing this, the rest of the Huns immediately took a circuitous route and distanced themselves.

Li Huan fell so hard that half of his face was covered in mud and tears flowed out. With an angry face, he grabbed the repeating crossbow and fired at the horse's legs that were retreating on the opposite side.

He understood clearly. The Huns across from him saw that he was wearing different clothes at a glance. He wanted to capture him alive and shot at his horse.

Suddenly the horse under his crotch stumbled.

"Shhhhh-"

The arrows broke through the air, and six or seven war horses immediately fell to the ground. The Huns on horseback rolled to the ground. Before they could stand up, they were shot to the ground by arrows from other Han troops.

Li Huan also immediately leaned on the back of the war horse that was still struggling and screaming in pain on the ground, and quickly grabbed the arrow and cocked it.

"Shhhhh-"

There was a violent vibration on the horse's back, and several arrows flew over his head with a sharp sound that made Li Huan's ears ring, piercing into the soil and stirring up dust.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, Li Huan's heart was beating violently, as if a war drum was stuffed in his chest.

Although the repeating crossbow in his hand was already loaded with arrows, he did not dare to show his head rashly. The vulture shooter opposite must be staring at him...

Got it!

old way!
With a "crash", Li Huan tore off his robe, picked it up with an arrow and threw it aside.

"Shhhhhh!"

The clothes that were thrown away were instantly nailed to the ground by four arrows.

Li Huan shouted and stood up. When he saw the four Huns in front of him who were also hiding behind the horses and were about to grab arrows and cock them, they fired their repeating crossbows without hesitation. "Puff puff--"

The arrows hit four Huns accurately.

When he was hit by an arrow, the moment blood splashed on his chest, he immediately fell to the ground and started shaking in tears.

Li Huan did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately lay down on the back of the horse again. Without stopping, he quickly grabbed the arrow and stringed it.

"Your Majesty!"

Sima Qian shouted, rushed to Li Huan, jumped off the horse, and started groping Li Huan.

Li Huan, who was installing the arrows, had his hair standing on end:

"Ah - Sima Qian, what are you doing! We are at war after all, right?"

Only then did Sima Qian realize that his actions were a little too improper, and he hurriedly said: "The Huns soldiers were repulsed, and the subordinate thought that the prince had been hit by an arrow."

Li Huan wanted to ask back: Didn't you see me killing four people?Did that eye see me hit by an arrow?

But... when he turned around and saw the large body that was still bleeding, Li Huan felt scared.

His legs and hands became weak involuntarily.

The horse under his crotch was completely lifeless, and his chest and abdomen were shot by Huns' arrows like a hedgehog.

It was strange to say that when he was fighting the Huns just now, he felt as if there was no strength left in his body.

I couldn't smell the blood, and there was only one thought in my mind - kill him!

But now, the smell of blood rushed straight into his head, making Li Huan feel uncontrollably like retching; the numbness and weakness all over his body came over him again and again.

If Sima Qian hadn't touched himself all over to make sure he wasn't hit by an arrow.

Li Huan even suspected that he had been hit by an arrow...

"Junhou! Huo Qubing and Li Gan are here!"

Sima Qian refused to admit it after touching it, and immediately started shouting excitedly.

Li Huan looked back and saw that it was true!
Huo Qubing led the charge, carrying a spear in his hand and a crossbow on his back. Behind him, hundreds of cavalry roared and rolled like a torrent that broke mountains and split rocks.

"Your Majesty!"

Huo Qubing reined in his horse and wanted to touch Li Huan...

Li Huan quickly shook his head: "I'm fine, the Huns escaped!"

Huo Qubing took a look at the dozens of Huns corpses on the ground that were shot like hedgehogs, and was greatly surprised. There was no need for post-battle blows at all.

Although he had thought that the serial crossbow would be a weapon for killing enemies on the battlefield, he never imagined that it would be so ferocious.

"Chase!"

Li Huan gritted his teeth and realized that he had made a good start. The emperor was looking at him, and countless eyes were looking at him.

What's more important is that he was almost shot to death just now.

"Lead the horse!"

Huo Qubing shouted loudly. Li Gan, who was sweating profusely, immediately brought a war horse. Li Huan got on the horse without thinking and shouted:
"Catch up and cut into pieces these bastards who invaded our homeland!"

Huo Qubing, Li Gan, and Sima Qian all had blood-red eyes and roared angrily:

"kill!"

Continuing to ride forward, one can see the followers of noble disciples who were shot to death by random arrows on the spacious road.

These people were hit by arrows, mostly in their backs. There were also a few who were not hit in any vital parts and could still hang on for a while, but they all lost too much blood and could not be saved.

The blood stained the muddy ground, and when it solidified, it looked eerie and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Li Huan gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help cursing:

"A bunch of losers, even if they hold up corpses to block arrows, they still have to kill a few of them!
Being driven away like this, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs, it is no wonder that the Huns have always regarded us Han people as cattle and sheep. "

But then a big question mark popped up in Li Huan's heart.

Where did these Huns come from?

(End of this chapter)