Wherever you look in Huchuquan, there is no place that is not in chaos.
Although no bystander could see it so clearly, he realized the seriousness of the problem as soon as the news of the attack on the rear team came through. He didn't need to be reminded of the consequences of being copied on the rear team, so he knew how serious it was.
It’s simply a disaster!
In fact, when the two armies were facing each other, this kind of situation would never happen, but who made him only have eyes for the hateful boy on the white horse? The two cavalrymen were facing each other too fast, and the result was this
What a tragedy.
Tragedy is often like an avalanche. As long as it starts, it can quickly form a chain effect. This is where the chaos in front of us comes from.
Just when Huchuquan realized something was wrong and wanted to adjust his formation and turn around to fight, Qubei, who had been missing for a long time, rushed over with his remaining soldiers like a tide, and collided head-on with the turning reinforcements.
The scene immediately became chaotic.
The Hu cavalry were in chaos, but the Qingzhou army was not. Zhao Yun, who had just left the battlefield, brought four hundred loyal followers to kill them again!
The target of his attack was not Huchuquan, who was mingling with the defeated troops, but the middle of the reinforcements' queue. Like a sharp scalpel, Zhao Yun's blow cut in front and behind the Huchuquan army with incomparable precision.
At the joint, the entire cavalry was cut into two non-connected sections.
The front army was in chaos, the connection between the Chinese army was cut off, and the rear army was being attacked by Fang Yue and Qin Feng from both sides. Huchuquan's powerful offensive was instantly dismantled, long before he could figure out what happened.
, it has become precarious and precarious.
"Quebei, you bastard, what are you doing? You are so desperate. Where are you running? Why do you have to rush into my formation? Do you know what you did? I... I am also surrounded!" Until
After seeing Qubei and Huchuquan, he finally let out his suffocation.
He pointed at the chaotic defeated army and asked loudly: "Didn't you say that the situation is not bad? As long as I attack harder, can you break the encirclement? Damn it! Is this what you said is that the situation is not bad?"
"I...I don't know either." Qubei's eyes were blank and his face was full of innocence. "It was indeed good just now. The heavy armored soldiers holding swords and axes seemed to be tired. The rear team had already opened up a distance, and there were only a thousand in front.
There were many infantrymen blocking it. But who knew that suddenly..."
As he spoke, he looked back, with deep-rooted fear flashing in his eyes: "King Guli, now is not the time to talk about this. Hurry up. Hurry up. The Han army is coming. Those swordsmen and axe-wielders are not human beings."
!If the horse cannot run away, it is impossible to compete with them."
"You're still running away!" Hu Chuquan was furious: "Didn't you hear what I said? I was also surrounded, it's all your fault!"
"..." When I came to Bei, I was confused. I was scolded by Hu Chuquan. I was even more confused: "You, you are also surrounded? How is it possible? Isn't there only a total of 20,000 Qingzhou Army? At least one was used to surround me.
With more than ten thousand people, where will the soldiers come from to surround you again?"
"Idiot!" Hu Chuquan suppressed it with force, so he didn't swing the knife.
How can he answer? Tell Qubei that the enemy blocked his retreat without adding a single soldier? Tell him that he is also stupid. Or even stupider than him, and give him some psychological comfort.
"King Guli. It's better to ask for help. Ask Shanyu for help. There are not many Han soldiers. It is impossible to surround all our 20,000 troops."
"Bastard!" Huchuquan couldn't help it anymore and kicked Qubei off his horse with a flying kick.
How can a person be so unambitious as to do this? We have 10,000 cavalry on our side, and the enemy has more than 10,000 people mixed with infantry and cavalry. Their combat strength is not much lower. Why should we ask for reinforcements and retreat? Why should we give back 20,000 troops?
You can't surround me when you come together. Are you guys fighting all the way here just so that you can't be surrounded?
"Follow me. After fighting for so long, those swordsmen and axemen are exhausted and at the end of their crossbows! Follow me and kill them all... Whoops!"
He quickly understood the situation and turned to face the enemy. It would be easy for the defeated army to break up the formation from behind. Besides, his eldest brother would not leave him alone. The most important thing now was to deal with the enemy coming towards him. As long as he could severely defeat the enemy
If it is sharp, the morale of the defeated troops will be restored, and then they can fight back with all their might, leaving the Han army to reap the consequences.
"Get out of the way of the horse's head, get out of the way of the horse's head!" Chanyu's younger brother, King Guli, rushed forward. Naturally, the bodyguards had no reason to lag behind. Hundreds of bodyguards chased after Huchuquan's horse, saying in Xiongnu dialect
shouted orders to the defeated army.
But no one was willing to listen. Those frightened tribal warriors were pushing and wailing in front of the military formation. Not only did the cavalry horses fail to speed up, but the formation became even more shaky.
"Cut!" Hu Chuquan gritted his teeth and spat out one word, then he suddenly picked up the reins and charged towards the Han army's fierce general holding an axe.
You can't just let the other side come over like this, otherwise the Han army will be defeated by just rout without waiting for the Han army to take action. Several hundred guards saw that the general took the initiative to fight, and they also rushed forward with shouts. They kicked and hit them with their heels.
The horse's belly swung the knife, cutting down all the living creatures in front of it, and instantly opened a bloody passage among the rebels.
In order to maintain the entire group, they will not hesitate to bite the weakest ones to death. This is the wolf's way of survival. Both the killer and the killed feel that it is natural. In the Battle of Dongyang, the classic scene of the bead curtain rolling back did not appear.
The defeated soldiers were frightened awake by the bloody light and cried out to get out of the way.
Within a few breaths, Hu Chuquan and Xu Huang, who was holding an ax, met head-on. Neither of them hesitated and immediately swung their weapons towards each other.
Xu Huang's ax was powerful, but Huchuquan came with the force of a leaping war horse. With the combined strength of man and horse, he finally had the upper hand. However, what Huchuquan didn't expect was that Xu Huang's axe, which he had already swung, actually
He changed his moves between fierce swings!
There was not much change in the moves, just a slight arc, but it was able to knock Huchuquan off his horse before Huchuquan's machete hit him. As a last resort, Huchuquan could only change his moves to parry.
There was a loud sound of "Cang Rang!" and the big ax suddenly stopped in mid-air. At the same time, a prairie scimitar four feet long and three inches wide flew into the air.
"Ah..." Huchuquan's reputation as the number one Xiongnu warrior was not just blown away. This man was indeed very brave! After losing his weapon, he howled like a wolf, waved his sore arms, and jumped directly from his horse.
It came down. It had a huge mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth. It looked like a vicious wolf that chose people to eat!
This scene was indeed a bit scary. Even Xu Huang was slightly taken aback. However, he was not a newbie. Although he was not frightened, he neutralized the enemy's attack with a single stroke of his long-handled axe.
After a turn, he passed the galloping horse by a hair's breadth. Finally, he made a horizontal stroke with the axe, and the ax handle slammed into the opponent's chest.
The Huns all wore leather armor, even Huchuquan, the younger brother of Shan Yu, was no exception. No matter how sophisticated the leather armor was, it could only protect against stray arrows, but not against blunt weapons.
Seeing that Huchuquan was about to be beaten to pieces with broken bones and tendons, a galloping horse rushed towards him. The Xiongnu soldiers on the horse rushed towards Xu Huang like crazy, obviously coming to rescue him.
"Well done!" Xu Huang calmly flew up and kicked the opponent's heart hard with his iron-clad combat boots. Huchuquan spurted blood and flew back. At the same time, he swung his ax horizontally and slashed with one blow.
He broke the neck of the horse that rushed in front of him, and then swung back again. The back of the ax hit the heart of the Huns on horseback, instantly breaking his muscles and bones.
Huchuquan's personal guards rushed up to protect the Lord one after another, but Xu Huang showed no intention of gathering his troops, and instead rushed forward with a big axe.
"Want to take advantage?" With a powerful strike, the big ax struck head-on with the force of cutting the sky, cutting a Hun cavalryman and horse into four pieces.
Blood splattered all over his head and face, but Xu Huang didn't care. He shook his head casually to shake off the blood on his eyes. He took another step forward and said, "Aren't you kidding me that the Han family doesn't have a good son?"
There is no need for anyone to answer, as long as the invaders pay the due price. Where the big ax was swung, another Huqi was smashed down with his men and horses. Amidst the howls of the men and horses, Xu Huang's stern questioning was like thunder.
!
"Who took you bandits in regardless of the past when you were desperate? Come to our Central Plains to burn, kill, rape, plunder and plunder? Who gave you the courage?"
A cavalryman threw a lasso and wrapped it around his arms, trying to drag him down. Xu Huang pulled hard and pulled the man off the horse and fell to his side. He swung the ax and leveled it.
He slapped Hu Qi's head directly into his chest.
"If you want to take advantage, all the men in my Central Plains must die!" He raised his ax high and roared like thunder: "Brothers, show some color to these ungrateful beasts!"
"kill!"
"Kill all the robbers!"
In a neat queue, the Qingzhou soldiers swung their swords and axes together, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a mountain, and pushed forward like a city wall. Wherever they went, a wave of blood rose into the sky, and Hu Qi was killed and his blood flowed.
into a river.
Counterattack? The only way to defeat the army is to defeat it!
The biggest problem with the sword and ax array is that it cannot be arranged densely. If it is too dense, the sword and ax roots cannot be used. This makes Xu Huang very dissatisfied. His formation is loose and he faces few enemies, which is not enough to kill him.
Now that Huchuquan is here, things will be easier to handle. As long as Xu Huang chases after Huchuquan, people will continue to come to die, and they will be killed piecemeal, but he will kill them happily.
As for Huchuquan, he had been stunned for a long time. In front of the brave generals of the Central Plains, the fierceness and bravery he relied on were not worth mentioning. He almost lost his life when the two met, even though there were personal guards who risked their lives to save him.
, in the end he was seriously injured and could not afford it. Needless to say, he also realized that he was not on the same level as the other party at all.
Did the man on the white horse really not lie? Are the brave men in the Central Plains really like the sand of the rivers and the trees of the mountains and forests? Otherwise, how could you bump into anyone and be so brave?
If he asked Wang Yu face to face, the latter would definitely tell him: At least, before the heroes of the Central Plains kill each other and are exhausted, there are so many brave men in the Central Plains and they are so strong that the barbarians on the grassland will never be able to match them.