Facing the attack of thousands of cavalry, Zhao Lang had experienced it before at the gap in the Great Wall in Yunzhong County.

Only that time, there was a dense horse trap in front of him, and behind him were the cavalry of Great Qin.

So it's not false at all, and it's even pretending.

So this time, facing the tide of Huns cavalry, Zhao Lang chose to...escape!

Then, the barbarians who followed saw that

On the vast grassland, thousands of Huns cavalry formed three faint black lines.

Heading straight towards the team of the Celestial Tribe in the distance!

This is the most arrogant formation and will only be used when there is an absolute advantage.

Because there is no depth and no left and right guards.

Once something happens, it is extremely easy to be hit.

However, the Tianshen tribe is only a small tribe, with only a few hundred people, only about half of them.

No matter how you look at it, there is no problem!

The Xiongnu envoys suffered all casualties in the Donghu Palace. They must have an explanation when they return!

The marching formation of the Celestial Tribe is a bit strange.

More than five hundred cavalrymen were neatly arranged in five columns, looking extremely neat and beautiful.

But this is not conducive to the cavalry's acceleration!

It won’t be long before you’re chased!

The barbarians following around were a little confused. They had heard that the Tianshen tribe had strict discipline and many rules.

But it would be too much to talk about this at this time.

Once caught up, these people will be dead!

"Xiao Liu, how much longer!"

The leader, Qusei, lowered his head to avoid the strong wind, and shouted at Xiaoliu on the side.

Although the two of them were close, their speed was too fast and the sound of the wind would block them.

Xiao Liu looked back at the Hun cavalry that was about to catch up, and then looked at the grass in front of them.

When a piece of brightly colored rag appeared on the grass, Xiaoliu immediately shouted back,

"Now!"

After saying that, Xiaoliu put up a small flag in his hand!

Everyone became nervous when they saw the flag, because it meant they had entered the 'pit area'!

This area, which is a hundred meters wide and a thousand meters long, is dotted with numerous horse traps.

Zhao Lang learned from the experience of the last Great Wall. This time, the distance between horse traps was much wider.

With the same number of pits, the location for walking is larger.

Only the middle, which can accommodate five horses in parallel, is safe!

This is what they have achieved these days!

At the same time, all the cavalrymen of the Celestial God Tribe began to slow down slowly and sang songs praising the Celestial God.

The sound of hundreds of people singing could be heard far across the open prairie.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the surrounding Hu people showed a hint of sadness.

They know what this means.

The barbarians would only pray to the gods for help at the last moment.

The people of the Tianshen tribe are planning to fight head-on with the Huns.

Because I can’t run away!

Of course the Huns cavalry also heard the song, they also believed in the gods.

But they had bloodthirsty smiles on their faces!

It’s just that the ferocious smile hasn’t fully bloomed yet. The row of cavalry rushing at the front suddenly felt empty!

My horse was half shorter for some reason, and in the next moment, I flew off the horse!

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Most of the Huns didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and a few were dizzy and wanted to stand up.

But his teammates behind him had already rushed up and knocked him away!

The screams echoed through the grassland almost instantly!

But the barbarians on the side were already confused!

They just saw the cavalrymen of the Celestial Tribe who were being chased and unable to escape.

When he began to sing songs praising the gods, he prepared to fight to the death.

The next moment, I saw countless Hun cavalrymen flipping over! Countless casualties!

Looking at this miracle-like scene, soon some barbarians shouted,

"God's blessing! This is God's blessing!"

"The Celestial Tribe is truly a tribe favored by the Gods!"

"God! They! They are going to counterattack!"

Everyone saw that the cavalry of the Tianshen tribe had changed from the rear to the front. Under the leadership of a cavalry holding a spear, they killed the Hun cavalry chasing behind them!

In this small space, there were only three rows of Hun cavalry, and they were defeated in an instant!

The surrounding Huns cavalry wanted to surround them, but they were knocked down again!

The Huns' formation was disintegrated almost instantly! They no longer had the advantage in numbers!

Many Huns cavalry simply dismounted and headed towards the Celestial Tribe in the middle!

Then under the gaze of the onlookers, all the Celestial Tribe cavalry dismounted and collided with the Huns.

At this time, the onlookers were extremely excited. They gave up the advantage of horses, but took the initiative to abandon their horses and fight with the Huns on foot!

What a heroic act!?

It is indeed the tribe that is said to be blessed by the gods!

And the next scene directly made all the barbarians open their mouths again!

I saw that the fierce Huns could barely hold on under the attack of the Celestial Tribe warriors!

Especially the cavalryman with a spear before, when fighting on foot, it was almost like entering an uninhabited land!

Countless Huns died wailing!

A few of them also led their own teams, shouted commands, and harvested the lives of the Huns extremely efficiently!

Infantry combat, when the numbers are equal.

The well-equipped and well-trained warriors of the Celestial Tribe are no different than the Huns who only wear sheepskins and carry crude weapons!

It is not known which Huns fled first. Soon, all the surviving Huns cavalry found the surviving horses.

Run away!

"Stop chasing! Pack up the loot and prepare to go back!"

Zhao Lang looked at the fleeing Huns cavalry and gave a calm order.

Huns on horseback is another concept.

Soon, after roughly cleaning the battlefield and helping the Huns who were still alive, Zhao Lang left with his men.

The barbarians who were watching around quickly dispersed.

They want to take this news back to their own people!

The barbarians are the grassland people who are blessed by the gods!

One of the fast horses galloped away in the direction of the royal court.

Donghu Royal Court, inside the royal tent.

King Donghu was looking at the crying Doudou'er in front of him with a headache.

"Father, how could you let Brother Damn and the others go out with the Huns!"

"They'll kill him!"

At this time, King Donghu hardened his heart and said,

"Doudou'er, on the grassland, those who can survive danger are the warriors!"

Doudouer cried louder,

"But you have pushed him into a desperate situation!"

King Donghu flashed a fierce look in his eyes and said,

"Anyone who can survive a desperate situation is a hero! If he can survive this time, I will let you be together!"

King Donghu certainly didn't think the other party could survive.

Doudouer cried louder.

At this moment, a foreigner hurriedly walked in and loudly announced,

"Your Majesty! The Celestial Tribe defeated the Huns!"

King Donghu stood stunned on the spot for an instant!
Chapter completed!