Chapter 55: A wave of tens of thousands, and can be launched nine times
"King Maodunzuo Xian, the rebel army is now ready. There are mountains on both sides of this place, and there is only a passage five or six feet wide in the middle. The rebel army occupies a high place, so it will be difficult to capture it!"
"We grassland warriors are born brave and are never afraid of any difficulties!" Mao Dun slowly raised his hands and made an gesture of embracing the sky, "What's more, the 80,000 pioneers are already fighting in front! I can't just because of a little difficulty.
Abandon 80,000 prairie warriors!"
"Everyone, although they don't panic now, they have long been panicked in their hearts. They are all sheep. Although they are a group of armed sheep, as long as they are killed, there will be countless lambs and beautiful sheep.
The female sheep are waiting for our strong bodies!"
"No matter how powerful they are, they can't beat us, because we are wolves, wolves in the grassland! Wolves specialize in eating sheep! My brothers, as long as we kill them, thousands of sheep in Qin will be waiting for us!"
"Kill!"
Mao Dun's encouraging words made the Huns army roar with enthusiasm.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill them all, kill them all!"
"Kill, kill them, we are the strongest prairie warriors!"
"Kill them all and hang their corpses on dead trees to worship the gods and demons! Let their blood irrigate this land!"
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In an instant, there were thirty to fifty thousand people roaring and attacking with weapons.
They charged like wild beasts, and the horses under their crotches were like biting beasts.
"Pah, pah!"
The long whip was thrown on the horse's back, making the horse become as crazy as them.
The horse's hooves trample the earth, and the earth makes a "dong dong dong" sound.
Although it was night, you could see the dust billowing up.
The horses neighed and the wolves roared.
The ferocity of the Huns and thieves made even the earth tremble.
With more than 400,000 Xiongnu troops, their fighting power is enough to shake any country.
Horns roared in the distance.
"Awwww..."
The Huns launched an attack.
Below, Wuyangyang is full of Xiongnu troops.
Da Qin soldiers stood on the top of the mountain, as if the whole mountain was shaking.
Seeing the Xiongnu army approaching rapidly below, no one could help but salivate deeply.
Nervous, fearful, afraid...
All the emotions came to mind.
Fear is also human nature.
Nowadays, there is an absolute gap in strength. If you are not afraid, are you still a human being?
Although they were afraid, the Great Qin warriors did not take even one step back.
Because what they hold on to is not themselves, but the land, people and country behind them!
Wang Li stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the approaching Xiongnu army below.
A small amount of cold sweat breaks out on the forehead, and the back feels cold.
In order to stop his hands from shaking, he pinched the tiger's mouth tightly.
He pressed with great strength, and the pain caused his brain to emerge with rationality.
In just the first round of charge, the Huns used tens of thousands of people.
It seems that the bandits want to take over the mountain in one go.
If we can defend this attack, we will definitely be able to suppress the momentum of the rebel army.
Maybe we can use 50,000 people to repel more than 400,000 people.
If this battle can really be won, how will the paintings describe me, Wang Li?
An army of 50,000 was used to repel more than 400,000...
No, a million Huns army.
Maybe I can become Wu'an Lord Bai Qi, another top general of Great Qin besides my grandfather Wang Jian!
It’s so damn worth looking forward to!
A general shouted: "General, do you want to shoot an arrow?"
"No, keep calm, you must keep calm!" Wang Li took a deep breath, his eyes changed from panic to excitement, excitement, and even madness, "Bring them closer, all the bows and crossbows will be stopped for me, listen to my orders!
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"Yes! Everyone is ready, bows and arrows are drawn, but not fired, waiting for orders!"
When the order was issued, more than 30,000 of the 50,000 people took out their crossbows but failed to fire them.
The iron hoofs were clanking, and everyone was staring ahead attentively.
The mountains were so silent that one could almost hear the heartbeats of the horses below.
Six hundred meters.
Five hundred meters!
Four hundred meters.
Still approaching, the Xiongnu army of tens of thousands is still approaching.
Two hundred meters.
One hundred and fifty meters.
From a high position, the Xiongnu vanguard has entered the shooting range.
But Wang Li didn't give the order yet, he just slowly raised his hand.
Wang Li is also waiting. In this battle, he will either die or become a famous general like his grandfather Wang Jian.
Keep calm, keep calm, you must keep calm.
Wang Li looked straight ahead and his breathing became rapid.
One hundred meters.
Eighty meters.
Fifty meters.
Wang Li's raised hand suddenly waved down and roared: "Let go!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
"Shuashuashua..."
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In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired.
The arrows pierced the sky, making loud sounds.
As dense as a diffuse spring rain, and as fierce as a summer shower!
In an instant, arrows rained down.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The leading Xiongnu army suddenly burst out with countless wails.
"Ah! It hurts me so much!"
"Feather Arrow, Feather Arrow, quickly set up your shield!"
"You bastards, you actually let go of arrows. You bastards who are as cowardly as rats, I will definitely kill you and cut you into pieces!"
"Charge forward, don't be afraid, charge forward, you must rush forward! As long as we get close to them, we can win the final victory!"
"Come on, forget about the arrows and rush forward!"
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For a time, thousands of the Xiongnu's leading troops fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
Some guys did not die after being hit by arrows, but before they could call for help, they were trampled to pieces by the Huns' horses.
The red flesh and blood was stepped into the soil and became a part of the soil.
Only broken pieces of iron and cloth and felt were left.
What a cruel Huns army.
But to be more precise, this is the cruelty of war.
Everyone rushes forward, not caring who falls behind.
As long as the war horse is left behind, it will be trampled to pieces by the war horse.
What's more, arrows are raining down like rain now. If you want to survive, you can only rush forward desperately.
The cavalry is extremely fast. Although some soldiers and horses will be lost in the face of arrows, it is very easy to break through the arrows.
Unfortunately.
At this time, it is not a flat land, but rugged mountains.
If the cavalry wants to charge up the mountains, they must pay a higher price.
Wang Li waved his big hands like crazy and yelled crazily: "Set the arrow, shoot the arrow..."
His voice was roaring and furious, as if he wanted every arrow to be tainted with his anger and fired hard at the Huns army.
The Huns' leading army suffered more and more losses, but Mao Dun sneered several times and raised his hand to wave forward.
The next second, a troop next to him was ordered to charge forward.
"drive!"
"Go up to me! Kill them!"
"Kill!"
"kill……"
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Tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops charged forward again.
This is only the second team.
At the moment, Maodun has a total of more than 400,000 troops.
In other words, there are at least eight more rounds of such a charge!
In the distance, Wang Li saw another troop charging and couldn't help but take a breath.
There was no hope of victory in my heart.
The fear of death enveloped his heart like a dark sky.
One after another...
When will it be the end?
Is it necessary to annihilate more than 400,000 troops in order to achieve final victory?