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

Chapter 296 The Last Battle

Huo Qubing's horse was never as perverted as the Red General, and died of exhaustion under the Huns' repeated attacks.

Yi Zhixie Shanyu sat in the middle of the army like a mountain, with a panoramic view of the battlefield ahead, and the fear in his eyes flashed away.

The Han soldiers of this generation were so cruel. The opponent had only 700 people, but they fought with 70,000 people. None of them were afraid of death.

If all the soldiers of the Han Dynasty were like this...the Huns would have no hope of winning!

Yi Zhixie Shanyu just wanted to make a quick decision now, slaughter this group of light cavalry teams, and then quickly leave this place of right and wrong.

He didn't want the nest anymore, because he was deeply afraid that Wei Qing's army would come after him, and then he would be truly defeated.

Huo Qubing lost his horse and stood on the ground holding a spear, waving the weapon mechanically. The figures in front of him had overlapped. Blood was falling like beads of sweat on his forehead, blocking his blurred eyes. He was obviously at the end of his strength.

"cousin!"

Wei Ning had also fought until the fuel was exhausted. At this time, Wei Ning shouted miserably, mobilized all his strength, and suddenly rose into the air. His spear whirled around Huo Qubing like a whirlwind, raising sharp edges and murderous aura. The surrounding Huns soldiers were miserable and miserable. Yelling, blood splattered.

Wei Ning held Huo Qubing's arms with his spear, breathing heavily. The surrounding Huns soldiers stared coldly at Huo Qubing and Wei Ning.

They all understood at this time that these two people had a very high status in this light cavalry team.

In the battle just now, all the cavalry were protecting these two people. If they were killed, it would be the first success.

"go!"

"leave me alone!"

"Cousin, I can't protect you anymore..."

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Huo Qubing's mouth, and he looked back at Paoze who fell behind him and the five remaining Yulin orphans.

Huo Qubing was heartbroken: "I...can't protect you anymore."

"what!"

"General!"

The five Yulin orphans rose up and headed towards the Huns around Huo Qubing to fight fiercely without hesitation.

Moths fly into the flame.

puff!

A tragic cry rang out from Pao Ze's mouth, and their bodies were lifted into the air and then fell hard.

The remaining five Yu Lins showed faint smiles on their faces, facing Huo Qubing and Wei Ning, spitting out blood foam at their mouths, and murmured: "Long live the great man!"

"Long live the Han soldiers!"

Even though the flag commander did not rush out, he held the big Han dragon flag with swords all over his body. The big Han dragon flag fluttered in the wind and never fell.

Huo Qubing slowly closed his eyes and said to Wei Ning, "Cousin, it's worth it."

"They won't dare to step foot on my Chinese soil from now on. We are worth it."

Wei Ning stood up suddenly: "It's not over yet!"

He quickly rushed to the Great Han Dragon Flag, held the Great Han Dragon Flag sonorously and forcefully, and stuck it heavily into the yellow sand.

Wei Ning took out the Overlord Bow from his back and stepped on the dragon flag to reach the highest point quickly.

Huo Qubing looked at this scene in shock.

After Weining reached the highest point of the Dragon Flag, he set up his bow and took aim. The target was pointed at Yizhi Xie Chanyu!

The big bow was almost stretched into a full moon, and the heavy arrow of pure steel shot out of the wind!

"Protect the Great Khan..."

The Huns reacted suddenly, with deep fear in their eyes. Only then did they know what Wei Ning was going to do!

Yi Zhixie quickly gathered a large number of Huns soldiers around him, but it was too late.

The powerful penetrating power of the Overlord Bow quickly passed over the quickly gathering Hun soldiers.

Yi Zhixie's eyes got bigger and bigger, and the arrow got closer and closer.

laugh!

The arrow penetrated his throat, and he was still flying back at high speed!

This scene caused a brief silence on the entire battlefield.

Huo Qubing's eyes widened, and joy gradually appeared on his defeated face.

The Huns soldiers were stunned. No one expected that Wei Ning would shoot their Shanyu through the throat in full view of everyone. Boom!

Weining's physical strength reached its limit and he fell from the sky, raising a cloud of yellow sand and dust.

Huo Qubing also closed his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the flag among the crowd.

It's the Great Han Dragon Flag.

Did you see it wrong? Unsure, Huo Qubing closed his eyes.

The sound of horse hooves shaking the earth and mountains sounded from behind. Wei Qing took the lead, followed by Gongsun Ao, Li Ju, Wang Hui and other generals on the left and right.

"drive!"

Countless Han dragon flags fluttered in the wind, and more and more Han Qingqi launched fierce charges towards this side.

When the Huns saw this scene, they were shocked.

"Wei Qing's army!"

"escape!"

In an instant, the two armies gathered like a flood.

"Look for Weining first! Find the Marquis of Zhenbei first!"

Wei Qing shouted heartbreakingly!

The moment the Han light cavalry appeared, the outcome was already determined. Originally, the Huns still had the strength to fight, but their tribesmen and Chanyu were killed, causing them to lose all combat effectiveness. How could they dare to confront Wei Qing's army at this time? Fleeing in all directions.

"Don't let them go!"

Gongsun Ao yelled: "My sons! Kill them hard! No scraps of armor will be left behind!"

Under the bloody setting sun, Wei Ning looked up at the sky. It was void and empty, as if he had returned to the way he first traveled through Wei Pingjun's belly.

He vaguely heard the sounds of fighting around him, and the corners of his mouth cracked slightly.

Wei Ning smiled, his smile fixed at this moment, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Uncle, I'm sorry for you.

Uncle, I am still very willful.

The red general knelt beside Weining and licked Weining's face with his long, moist tongue. Tears from his big eyes kept falling into Weining's mouth.

The red general's body was also covered in blood, and there were arrows stuck in his front hooves. He silently stood by his master's side, and finally curled up and surrounded Weining.

Next to a man and a horse, is the towering Han dragon flag, still fluttering in the wind, as if composing the heroic elegy of this scene.

The battle turned out to be one-sided. Wei Qing, Gongsun Ao and others stood beside Wei Ning blankly, watching the scene of the old horse clinging to his master, with tears constantly flowing out.

Wei Qing crouched down, preparing to approach Wei Ning, when the red general roared hysterically.

After seeing Wei Qing, the red general seemed to recognize him and quietly closed his eyes.

Wei Qing burst into tears, stroked the red general, and murmured: "Good horse, good horse."

He picked up Weining and gently placed him on his horse.

Gongsun Ao came not far away, found Huo Qubing lying on the ground, and hugged him on his horse.

Li Ju asked Wei Qing with red eyes: "This horse..."

Wei Qing said hoarsely: "Take it back! No matter life or death! I'm looking for a wooden cart. If I can't find the wooden cart I made, I'll take it back with me!"

Otherwise, if my nephew wakes up, he will hate me to death.

"Here!"

"Kid, hold on."

Wei Qing gave Wei Ning some water.

Only at this moment did he understand why General Hong was crying... What a good horse!

Wei Qing looked at Huo Qubing again, stroked Huo Qubing's cheek, and said, "This battle will make you a god!"

The remaining Huns, numbering about 10,000 cavalry, finally broke through the encirclement. More than 10,000 Western Region Allied Forces surrendered. Thousands more Huns also wanted to surrender, but Wei Qing refused to allow it!

Killing prisoners on the battlefield was a serious crime, but Wei Qing still resolutely killed all the Huns...!

(End of this chapter)