The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 295 In a desperate situation

Wei Ning and Huo Qubing stood on Langjuxu Mountain, looking around at this oasis in the desert mansion. The oasis was littered with corpses and was in flames of war.

All the Huns' tents were burned in the flames, and almost all the women, children, old and young were slaughtered.

The Xiongnu's seeds were killed by the soldiers and horses of Wei Ning and Huo Qubing, leaving only a few remnants, staring up at their holy mountain in despair, fear, and anger.

The mountains that they usually dare not climb are now planted with dragon flags belonging to the Han people by the Han army. This is tantamount to a huge shame for them!

Weining raised his head and stared at the sky. The faces seemed to be smiling at Weining from the sky.

The dead will never appear again after all, and there are always too many regrets and partings in life.

No matter what, he did it at this moment and achieved the highest honor for a Han family soldier!

Huo Qubing couldn't help but sigh. This was the expectation of generations. On this day, with the soul of the dead Han army, he could tell them gloriously that now we are worshiping heaven at Langjuxu Mountain!

Dear heroes, rest in peace!

Wei Ning glanced at Huo Qubing and said, "It's time to go."

They made such a big noise in the rear. If the main troops of Yizhixie Shanyu in the front learn the news, they will definitely return to the defense to pursue and intercept them.

They have killed the last hope of the Huns. After this battle, the Huns will no longer be qualified to fight against the Han. For twenty years, at least in the next twenty years, the Huns will not dare to go south to herd horses, and will never again Dare to appear under the eyes of the Han people.

Their family wealth and their descendants were destroyed by Weining and Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing nodded solemnly and waved to signal the Qingqi team to go down the mountain.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, everyone got on their horses and prepared to ride away.

Something unexpected happened!

The earth trembles!

Not far away, a small black shadow grew larger and larger, reflecting in the eyes of Huo Qubing and Wei Ning.

Countless Huns' horse cavalry are getting closer and closer.

Wei Ning's expression changed drastically. It wasn't that he didn't expect Yi Zhixie to return to defense, but he just didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Weining shouted hurriedly, turned his horse's head, and planned to evacuate from the east.

To the east, the rapid sound of horse hooves carries the yellow sand, and the same goes to the west.

Behind is Langjuxu Mountain.

Three Hun armies with nearly 70,000 troops stared at Weining's light cavalry squad with eager eyes.

Huo Qubing squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, shrugged, and said to Weining, "Little cousin, you're done."

"You and my brother may be in trouble this time."

Wei Ning glanced at Huo Qubing and asked, "Do you regret it?"

As long as they don't waste this time by going to Langjuxu Mountain, they can escape unscathed.

Huo Qubing smiled: "No regrets."

Wei Ning asked: "Why don't you regret it?"

Huo Qubing said: "The efforts of a generation and the sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of people all want to see this scene."

"Before that, the Huns knocked on my city again and again, coming and going freely."

"I want to tell them that if the enemy can go, I can go too!"

Not only can I cross your defensive lines, I can also attack your lair, and I can also occupy your holy land!

Wei Ning's body trembled slightly, his eyes were red, and he looked back at Qi Bai Yu Lin approaching: "Where are you?"

"not regret!"

Seven hundred people gave a heroic shout! His eyes had never been so determined, even though they knew what they were about to face.

No one will regret what they did today.

If they had taken a step earlier, they might have survived, but their souls would not be comforted. Their ancestors, their colleagues, and their fathers have been working hard for today's actions from generation to generation. Now that they have reached this step, who would not want to set foot on Langjuxu Mountain to comfort their ancestors with actions!

Condolence to those dead comrades of Paoze!

Tell them that with your ambition, we will crush the Xiongnu and climb to the top of Langjuxu Mountain.

"Long live the big man!"

"Long live the Han soldiers!"

Wei Ning shouted sharply.

"Long live the big man!"

"Long live the Han soldiers!"

The overwhelming voice rose to the sky.

Wei Ning's eyes were sharp and he said loudly: "Raise your dragon flag for me."

He clenched the spear in his hand, pointed it in the direction of Yizhixie Chanyu's main force, and shouted: "Charge with me!"

"Even if you die, don't regret it!"

Huo Qubing's scalp was numb with excitement. He had never felt so happy in his heart. His heart was surging and he shouted loudly: "Soldiers, protect the dragon flag and charge with me!"

"Everyone listen to the order! Create a hole for the flag officer and let him take our hope to find our home!"

"Here, here, here!"

Yu Lin, who was holding the Great Han Dragon Flag, rode his horse slowly and came to Weining.

"Master Marquis, take the flag."

Wei Ning took one look at him and saw that he was a new soldier. He might not be older than himself, and his face was still a bit immature. After this war, he was already an old soldier.

He patted the other party's shoulder and said: "Bring our hope and rush out."

After saying this, Wei Ning galloped forward: "Red General!"

The riding whip hit the red general's horse's buttocks, and the red general charged forward at high speed.

Huo Qubing rode his horse and followed Weining. The team of 700 people was like an awl, charging fiercely in the direction of Yizhi Xie Shanyu.

Yi Zhixie's eyes were sharp, he pointed in the direction of Weining, and shouted: "Crush them all! Leave no one behind!"

Since Weining slaughtered all their old, young, women and children, there is no room for change in this war, and both sides will fight to the death.

This is a battle with no suspense at all. Yi Zhixie Shanyu just wants a quick victory!

The sound shook the sky, the sun and the moon changed color, and the heaven and earth were low and low for a long time!

The murderous aura echoed throughout the world, like a roaring beast!

Even if the worms shake the trees, the warriors of the Han Dynasty will have no regrets!

bloody battle!

Fight!

With less and more fighting, the Han army clearly knew that it was at a disadvantage, but it refused to retreat even an inch.

The dragon flag hunting echoes the unyielding heroic spirit of the Han hero!

This world is like Shura Hell, corpses are constantly falling from the horses, and the blood stains the earth red, complementing the blood-red color of the setting sun!

The seven hundred cavalrymen had no hope of surviving in front of a hundred times the enemy force. This battle was nothing more than a glimmer of hope for the flag officer!

Let him take the Han Dragon Flag and hope to break out of the encirclement and return to Chang'an to compose a heroic poem on earth!

The soldiers fell off their horses again and again, dragging their bodies after landing and continuing to fight. If their weapons were lost, they would fight with bare hands, and if their arms were broken, they would fight with their teeth!

They didn't stop until they were exhausted.

There were tears in Wei Ning's eyes. Who could defeat such a powerful army?

With them here, how could the Huns be undefeated?

Wei Ning dragged his spear and stood on the horse, waving it constantly.

Ming!

The Red General screamed in pain, and Wei Ning lowered his head with tears in his eyes. Only then did he realize that there was a hole in the Red General's belly armor, and blood was flowing downwards!

The weapons of the Xiongnu were stolen from the batch lost in Yun Zhong, and they had certain armor-breaking capabilities.

Although Weining's armor is Mingguang Armor, now his left shoulder, back, and thighs have been pierced through the armor. All of them are densely packed with cuts. Some are nearly a foot long, and some penetrate more than an inch into the flesh. Blood is flowing towards it. Swelling outside.

Wei Ning no longer knew how many times he had swung his gun, and his physical strength was reaching its limit. However, there were still countless Huns troops in front of him.

Huo Qubing's condition was not much better than that of Weining. Huo Qubing's arms were trembling, and the hand holding the weapon was already straining. The scene in front of him had some double images, and only human figures could be seen in the blur. He was so numb that he was waving the weapon based on muscle memory. !

(End of this chapter)