Chapter 280: The First Battle

Zhongyang City, which is not far from Shicheng, has not seen a living person at this time, and there are lying on the ground, some people who have not had time to escape, and the blood on their bodies is slowly flowing from the wound to the ground.

A group of Hun soldiers were among the corpses, selecting young corpses, occasionally wielding a butcher's knife and slashing at the corpses that they thought were not dead.

At this time, a big man on the right strode quickly and shouted at the team of Hun soldiers: "You stay here and garrison, remember to clean up the city, so as not to let any fish slip through the net." ”

A soldier who seemed to be the leader, hearing the order, had a look of contempt on his face, and casually assured.

"Yes! Don't worry, we are absolutely reliable. ”

The right big man nodded, looked like a matter of course, and strode away.

There was no resistance all the way, and the Xiongnu had long regarded the people of Bingzhou as a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

And the big household, just casually said, after all, in the city, now that the people can be searched, it is already hopeless.

With the order of the Right Xian King, nearly 20,000 Hun iron horsemen rushed out of the city gate like locusts, and before they could travel a few miles, the troops divided into three roads and rushed forward.

The Xiongnu divided their troops at this time because King Youxian felt that the army was gathered together, and the occupation of one city by one was too slow, and it would give the Han people a chance to escape.

So the wise and martial decision, let the army be divided into three routes, concurrently, five days later, the army converged with the party, and won the state in one fell swoop.

Riding a high-headed horse, King Youxian imagined in his heart that when the army entered Shangdang, he would be able to complete the grand plan that the Huns had been dreaming of in one fell swoop.

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, ten miles away from the Xiongnu army, three thousand Han Chinese horsemen, galloping fast.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Appeal !!"

"Report! General Zhang, ten miles ahead, found that nearly 10,000 Huns were heading towards our army! ”

A flying horse galloped over, interrupting Zhao Yun, who was galloping wildly.

Nearly 10,000 Huns?

So where did the rest go?

Zhao Yun was puzzled and quickly asked, "But see clearly, are you sure it's nearly ten thousand?" ”

The horseman replied with an oath: "Back to the general, the villain is sure that the Huns guarantee that there are no more than 10,000." ”

The fighter plane was fleeting, Zhao Yun didn't have time to think about it, he raised the silver gun in his hand, and shouted loudly: "All the soldiers listen to the order!" The Huns were found in front of them, cheered up, and followed the generals to disperse them! ”

"Yes!" The three thousand horsemen let out a cry, venting the anger that had accumulated over the past few days.

Hearing the roar of the three thousand soldiers, Zhao Yun's face also turned cold, holding a silver spear, and quickly rushed forward with a clamp on the horse's belly.

Seeing this, the three thousand war horsemen followed closely behind Zhao Yun and raised a cloud of dust.

Because he looked down on the Han people in his heart, King Youxian did not send a horse to explore the horse, so he didn't know it at this time, and was urging the army to speed up and strive to be the first to reach Shangdang.

Half an hour later, the two armies finally met, because the Xiongnu did not get the news in advance, and it was too late to see Zhao Yun's department.

In the front of the Huns, Zhao Yun had killed and injured nearly a thousand people, and the rest were even more panicked and quickly retreated backwards.

As soon as the army in front was in chaos, it had already alarmed King Youxian, who was dreaming a sweet dream, and when he learned that the Han war horses were coming, he was also panicked in his heart.

After some anxious inquiry, he learned that the Han people had more than 3,000 horsemen, and King Youxian's heart stabilized again, after all, his strength was twice as large as his.

Moreover, the Xiongnu warriors, who grew up on horseback, could not still fight the Han people with fewer troops than themselves.

Looking at the scattered army in front of him, King Youxian raised his beard knife and shouted: "All departments listen to orders, restrain the headquarters, don't panic, and attack the Han army!" ”

Hearing the order, the generals hurriedly gathered their troops and horses and launched a counterattack against Zhao Yun.

Seeing that the Huns had come over, Zhao Yunyin waved his gun and shouted: "Don't be afraid of death!" Follow Zilong and take down the head of the alien enemy chieftain! ”

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

……

Hearing the shout, the nearby Shenwu army consciously gathered behind Zhao Yun and followed Zhao Yun straight into the crowd of Huns.

The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand, at this time, was like a dragon out of the pool, and the Hun soldiers who collided with it were all killed with one blow.

Seeing that the Han generals were so rampant, the Xiongnu general dared to lead hundreds of soldiers to rush into the army.

"Han will take his life!"

Seeing that the Hun general led nearly a thousand people to kill, Zhao Yun had no expression on his face, but sped up to catch up.

Before the weapons of the two intersected, the Hun Zuo General only felt a dazzling cold flash, and then his strength was quickly lost, and he could no longer control the war horse and planted the horse.

General Zuo couldn't believe it until he died, he didn't even block a move, and he was killed by General Han in seconds.

And Zhao Yun killed General Zuo, but he didn't show joy, as if he just killed a cat and a dog casually, and continued to gallop and gallop towards the Huns.

The hundreds of Shenwu troops who followed behind him were demoralized for a while, trampling the corpse of General Zuo with their horses' hooves, wielding butcher knives, and killing the panicked Hun soldiers.

General Zuo was killed with one blow, and the Hun soldiers were all frightened, and when they saw the silver spear coming, they quickly scattered around.

Not far away, the right virtuous king, saw a white-robed general, rampaging in the army, as if entering a no-man's land, was quickly killing himself, his heart was in a hurry, and ordered the elite dead soldiers beside him to step forward to block the enemy.

King Youxian was arrogant and offended many people, so the soldiers guarding him were all selected from the Huns, and they were all die-hard.

The nearly 100 guards who guarded the Right Xian King got the order, and with the sword in hand, Pegasus rushed towards Zhao Yun.

These nearly 100 guards joined the battlefield, which slowed down Zhao Yun's momentum and restored a trace of morale to the rest of the Hun soldiers.

Being blocked by others, Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, and the silver spear in his hand sped up, like a flying dragon, the silver spear was sharp, sweeping the Hun soldiers in front of him.

"Ahh

"Plop!"

The sudden force made the Hun soldiers scream and fall off their horses, and the slightest morale that had finally recovered was also dispersed immediately, and they began to slowly retreat again.

Looking at the white-robed young general who was still advancing forward, a chill rose in the heart of King Youxian, and he shouted loudly: "Order the army to surround and kill the enemy general with all your might, and don't let him advance another half step." ”

"Woooooo

Hearing the unique horn sound of the Huns, the soldiers who were fighting with the Shenwu Army abandoned their opponents one after another and besieged Zhao Yun.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was surrounded by heavy burdens, the Hun soldiers were not retreating, and they slashed at Zhao Yun with their swords.

"Ahh

Seeing dozens of knives waving, Zhao Yunyin swept his silver spear, knocked them all away, and then shot through a panicked Hun soldier, picked it up, threw it at the rushing Hun crowd, and smashed down a large area.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Yun looked at the Right Xian King hundreds of meters away, and shouted loudly: "Wait here for a while, and when the enemy chief is killed, I will come back to meet you!" ”

When the Shenwu army surrounded behind him heard this, they replied in unison: "The general can go by himself, if we die in battle, we will have no regrets, I only ask the general to avenge us!" ”