Chapter 77: Birth of the Xuanming Soldiers Talisman
Chapter 77 The Xuanming Soldier Talisman is born [Please subscribe]
Full of anger, Qu Meng walked out of the tent and looked in the direction where the hoofbeats were coming from.
However, the target was outside the court of Shanyu Wang. A Huns scout who was galloping back to the camp was shot through the neck by an arrow and fell off his horse to death.
Qu Meng scolded lightly: "Follow me out and kill this Han army, then hang up your horse and march!"
The so-called riding on horses is to drag people behind horses until they are dead, and the horses trample the corpses. This is one of the most cruel methods used by the Xiongnu against the Han army.
The sound of hoofbeats is like thunder.
Over ten thousand Xiongnu tribesmen rushed out of the huge royal court that stretched for several miles like wolves.
The Han army was stationed on a low hill below the high ground where the royal court was located, hundreds of feet away. More than a thousand people and the Huns royal court were facing each other indistinctly, and they were extremely arrogant!
Qumeng was not only the king of Youguli of the Xiongnu, but also a general of the Xiongnu.
He knew that this Han army was not simple, but relying on its superior strength and familiarity with the grasslands, he was sure to defeat the opponent.
A series of arrows, one bright and one dark, the last arrow almost pierced the chest.
When the blood dyed the dead bones red, a faint whimpering sound could be heard from the dead bones.
Its body is mainly a turtle, but wrapped around a giant snake.
After the Xiongnu soldiers broke out of the royal camp, their formation changed, and their sides spread out like wild goose wings. They displayed amazing riding skills and outflanked the Han army in the distance.
Three hundred feet, two hundred and fifty feet, two hundred feet...
Behind them, the Huns subconsciously stopped approaching.
The Xiongnu war horse also had its head cracked and fell to the ground dead.
Qu Meng turned sideways to avoid it, only to feel a huge pain in his shoulder blade. However, another arrow appeared out of thin air, leaving a wound on his shoulder.
Qu Meng was just a hundred feet away. He turned around and saw the Han army, which was still daring to fight back under their siege under the cover of low hills and darkness.
The bright moon is obscured by dark clouds, and the grassland under the night is full of murderous intent.
The Han army was not escaping, but was chasing the Huns.
The Xiongnu tribe rushed thousands of miles away to come back for reinforcements, and the Han army also fought for days.
Qu Meng took off the skin bag from his waist, which contained a whole bag of blood. He dipped the bone fragments into it and the blood disappeared quickly.
At the corner of the wild goose formation that spread out on his flanks, the opponent accelerated away from him, suddenly ran diagonally, then turned around and penetrated, engaging the Huns' flanks in close combat at an incredible speed.
Can't wait any longer... Qu Meng finally made up his mind.
Seeing that the Han army in front was about to disappear again, he took out the magic weapon given to him by the great shaman, a withered and yellow bone fragment, so old that it was almost weathered.
Its body became solid and thick, sitting like a mountain.
The chase between the two sides lasted until midnight.
The bone fragment was engraved with dense shamanic incantations.
The Xuanwu opened its mouth, took the wind that Qu Meng sacrificed into its mouth, and ate it cleanly.
Click!
Huo Qubing looked at Qu Meng from a hundred feet away.
Qu Meng did not expect at first that this thousand-man Han army would dare to turn back and fight back when being pursued by tens of thousands of his elite.
Of course, this method of combat is very dangerous, and it is a huge test for the quality, courage, obedience of the soldiers, and the command ability of the generals.
The chase lasted for half a night, but they still could not catch the tail of the Han army.
"Han generals have common names!"
Qu Meng felt a tingling pain in his head. Using this technique was not without cost.
This arrow shot out half of his three souls.
Clang!
The Han army repeated its old trick and disappeared. At this moment, it suddenly broke out. The fog rolled around the team, and it galloped out of the darkness silently, like a long knife, with sharp attack and no hoof sound. It hit a enemy from the flank.
On the body of the Xiongnu pursuers.
Both sides are exhausted.
Huo Qubing, it turns out it's you who killed many of my descendants from the Xubu clan... Qu Meng was shocked and burst into rage: "Who can capture the Han general Huo Qubing alive and reward him with fat sheep, hundreds of cattle and ten good horses!"
A ball of strong wind separated from the bone fragment and quickly rotated and expanded. It was pulled forward by the shaman's life soul technique practiced in the practice.
Xuan is black;
A giant turtle appeared faintly after the turtle and snake merged. It was illusory and unclear, but its back was black and it was as huge as a mountain.
Everyone in the place died!
Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the grassland, and the Han army was about to be dragged into it.
From time to time, they turned into a kind of mist, blending in with the gradually darkening night. They were marching at a speed that Qumeng had never seen in many years of campaigning.
The setting sun is like blood.
This Han army made full use of its speed and always faced only a small group of Huns. If they could fight, they would fight, and if they couldn't, they would get rid of them quickly. There would be no local disadvantage of having a small number of people.
The two teams launched a life-and-death chase on the vast grassland.
Clang!
There was a deafening sound, and a bronze arrow collided with Qu Meng's long sword.
The bone fragments in Qu Meng's hand cracked, and the shaman's incantation dimmed.
At the same time, he saw the Han general in front, and his eyebrows glowed with a dazzling light!
That's one military talisman, no, it's two military talismans!
The military talisman that combines the flying snake and the turtle.
The Han army in the distance was still waiting calmly on a low hill.
Snap!
Qu Meng slapped Zha Xu on the face with the back of the knife. If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have been shot to death too!
In the distance, the Han army turned around with its horses at this moment, just outside the range of the Huns' arrows, and galloped away.
The Han army took advantage of its high degree of flexibility to constantly adjust, stretch and change the formation of the Huns chasing them, waiting for opportunities to counterattack.
The opponent's posture was upright, his back was like a spear, and he was sitting on a horse.
Crack!
Just as the horse was galloping, Qu Meng finished speaking, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
At this time, the Xiongnu people saw that the Han general opposite had a long bow in his hand. The process of shooting and taking the bow was so fast that it was difficult to see!
The astonishing archery skills made Qu Meng's hand tremble slightly as he struck out the knife.
Huo Qubing took the lead, with a stern face, and the spear in his hand clashed with the spears of the Huns soldiers on the flanks.
His body suddenly leaned back on the horse, taking on a posture of recurving itself like a big bow, creating the ultimate visual tension.
Once the Han army accelerates out of their sight, it will immediately start to counterattack and change the role of the pursuit.
Qu Meng looked at the Han army leader from afar.
He calmed down and quickly retreated to the middle of the group, no longer leading the way.
When Jin'an passed by each other, he raised his hind hoof and kicked the opponent's horse on the head.
The two are combined and inseparable, which is exactly the Xuanwu in myths and legends!
Huo Qubing's turtle and snake talismans matched together, creating a Xuanwu talisman that had never been seen by military strategists since the Spring and Autumn Period.
Xuanwu corresponds to the northern seven constellations among the four images constructed from the twenty-eight constellations. It is also called Xuanming, Wu, and Ming with ancient meanings.
Huo Qubing killed people, now An kills horses.
"Huo Qubing, a Han man, came with thousands of troops to kill the Huns!"
It's not that the Huns can take the initiative just because they have a large number of people.
Xuanwu, who was gathered together by turtles and snakes, was swallowed into his belly respectively.
Ming is Yin, it is also death, it is the master of killing!
When this military talisman appeared, a halo of stars fell from the sky like a meteor, falling on it.
There are a lot of strange phenomena in the night sky, and the stars seem to become a little brighter!
When a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, he reacted almost subconsciously and drew his knife to strike.
Qu Meng had a sneer on his lips and made a gesture.
The next moment, the wind roared towards the Han army.
His sword was also incredibly fast, and the void seemed to be cut into two by it.
Qu Meng slowly raised his sword: "Encircle us, no one is allowed to let go!"
Then the Han army withdrew again before the main force of the Xiongnu approached.
The voice on the other side was clear and firm, ringing like thunder.
They felt the powerful military front and the murderous intent spreading.
With Qu Meng as the center, the entire army was like a pack of wolves hunting for food, approaching the Han army in a crushing manner.
His son Xubu Yongtu died by an arrow.
If you are not careful, you will fall into a tight siege.
Some Xiongnu tribesmen shouted murderously.
Moreover, the great shaman also gave him something that would make it difficult for the Han army to escape.
Behind him, Zha Xu rode up and said, "My lieutenant came out of the camp to pursue him. He had no time to prepare and was shot to death by the general with an arrow..."
When they were chasing each other quickly, they were naturally divided into different areas and queues, with one in front and one behind.
The Hun soldier holding the spear was struck by the spear. The moment he lost his balance, Huo Qubing fired a spear with lightning speed, piercing the throat bone with great ease.
call!
Huo Qubing used his magical military power to pull out a war spear from the void, used it as a throwing spear, straightened his body suddenly, and threw it with a swing of his arms!
This shot gathered all the strength of his body and the blessing of Xuanwu Talisman, and shot it towards Qu Meng like lightning.
The feeling of death tightly gripped Qu Meng's mind.
At the same moment, the image of the Xuanwu appeared in his consciousness, and his head swelled to the point of bursting, as if he could not withstand the pressure of the Xuanwu!