Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Slaughtering Battle
Murong Dan was completely stunned by the scene in front of her, although she knew that Pingliang's armament was excellent, she had never expected that Pingliang's armament would be so powerful. He could set a huge array of Lele cars into a torch in the air, listening to the howl of the wind in the distance. Murong Dan's face turned pale, and the cavalry on both sides had already rushed out like a flood that opened the floodgates, as if the two arms were open and surrounded the Donghu people's military formation.
Qi Guobiao was directing the trebuchet to concentrate fire on another Lele chariot formation, and only one volley blew up another chariot formation on the left front side into torches, and many Donghu people abandoned their horses. Crawled out of the car with fire on his body and fled, but many of the fire people couldn't run far and didn't move. Many people panicked and rushed towards the infantry division of the Qin army. As a result, he was shot like a hedgehog by a crossbow arrow and a man and a horse, and the Qin crossbow was invincible within three hundred steps. The leather robe of the Donghu people, or that poor leather armor, is a scum.
"Are you going to kill them all?" Murong Dan asked in a muttered voice.
"Did they give those Chinese villagers a chance? not only robbed their property, wives and daughters, but even killed and slaughtered villages. When those prudent people looted and slaughtered the Chinese people, did they ever think about giving them a way to live? Yun Yue put down the binoculars, and the slaughter scene in front of him did not cause him any discomfort. On the contrary, there is an indescribable exhilaration, and for those who inflict sin, iron and blood, death and fire are the best gifts. As long as there is one person who dares to inflict this evil on the Huaxia nation, Yun Yue does not mind sending them to hell in the most cruel way.
Of course, for the sake of secrecy, but also because of the preciousness of the shells. Yun Yue didn't use the cannonball developed by Yu Lao and Master Geng, otherwise the shock brought by that thing might be greater than that of the oil jar.
Murong Dan was gloomy, father, what kind of person did you provoke. Fighting such an army will send Donghu to hell. Oh, my God! Why do we want to come to Pingliang.
He didn't have time to be gloomy at first, what he needed most now was to find the direction of escape. Then take the remnants of his defeated army and flee as fast as he can. The enemy has already outflanked from both flanks, and if he doesn't leave, he won't have a chance. Of course, the wealth women who have worked hard to grab along the way can only be discarded. What else is more valuable than life in this world!
When Qi Guobiao commanded the trebuchet to ignite the third Guleyan, Qi Lat also led his people to quickly disperse. For the Yun family's army, he didn't even have the courage to fight a battle. The painful howls of the people in his ears were still echoing, and he didn't even look back at it. He discarded the baggage capture, and the people who were crying and grabbing the earth ran away.
The cavalry of the department saw that the leaders had run away, and they all had their fathers and mothers married, and they took care of themselves. Some rode their horses and galloped wildly, while others knelt on the ground and asked for mercy, hoping for forgiveness from the enemy. I was even more overwhelmed, running around like a rabbit.
For these people, the Pingliang Army only has two ways to greet them. Far away with a bow and arrow, near with a saber. What seemed like a close battle turned into a complete slaughter. The prudent people who have lost their backbone have also lost the will to resist. The killers resolutely carried out Yun Yue's order, don't take prisoners, don't take any prisoners.
The sharp saber slashed again and again, and the living body turned into a fragmented corpse. Blood stained the snow on the ground, and perhaps this cruel blood could allow the souls of the earth to be transcended.
Murong Dan no longer doubted how the Yun family's army had slaughtered the Wei clan in two hours. There were forty or fifty thousand soldiers and horses in front of them, but they were scattered in just half an hour of fighting, and even a man known for his bravery was afraid to flee. And the casualties of the Pingliang army in this battle are likely to be zero, except for a few fools who fell due to ice and snow while chasing Su Shenren. Only a few unlucky eggs were injured by stray arrows, and in Murong Dan's opinion, under this level of confrontation, this little loss is not a casualty at all.
A group of guys who didn't know the southeast and northwest actually rushed to the car formation of the 1st and 2nd Infantry Divisions. It is unclear whether they are ready to prove the bravery of the Donghu warriors for the last time, or if they are ready to commit suicide. Anyway, there were two or three thousand cavalry in the whole team, and under the dense rain of arrows, only a few people rushed to the distance where they could shoot arrows. After shooting the last arrow in his life, he was shot like a hedgehog by a crossbow arrow.
Yun Yue glanced at the mountain of corpses, which were full of crossbow arrows. His operational idea was to destroy the enemy in the line of attack, and now the killers have done it.
"Let's go back! There's nothing to see about it, this tribe called Prudence is finished. The brave man in your mouth also took more than 5,000 people first. In the distance, you can still see the snow dust raised by the first flight of the elas, followed by a group of killers chasing after him. From time to time, there are people who have fallen behind and are killed by arrows like raindrops, and it is not easy to catch a person's head.
Murong Dan looked at the battlefield in a daze, although they were Su Shen people, they were also from the Donghu clan. Donghu is a great alliance of ethnic groups in the entire Northeast, and this time all the soldiers and tribes have sent their strongest warriors. But even a samurai like Lai Lak Yexian only had the share of an army to be slaughtered when he met an army like Pingliang.
He stood quietly on the carriage for a long time, until the last scream was blown by the icy cold wind. The cold wind blew on his face like a knife, and his delicate skin was blown by the wind and ached. The weather is cold, and it can't compare to Murong Dan's heart. From his hands and feet to his heart, Murong Dan felt cold. If it can't go on like this, Donghu will be exterminated.
Turning back to the carriage, Yun Yue was eating roast lamb shank with Xiaobai. Brothers, you eat happily one bite at a time, and you don't care about the corpse mountain and blood river outside.
"You either come in or you go out, and you've let out all the heat in the carriage." Yun Yue was very dissatisfied with Murong Dan's behavior of kicking in and out of the door. It's either come in or you get out. You can't always be stuck at the door, and no matter how hot the carriage is, you can't help the howling cold wind. Sometimes, people have to take a stand.
Murong Dan walked in, and after the cotton curtain was closed. The carriage was much warmer, and Yun Yue continued to roast a leg of lamb on a charcoal brazier. Should I eat the next bite by myself or for nothing?
"Give me a horse, I'm going to see Daddy!" From the cold outside to the warm carriage, Murong Dan's face was as red as an apple.
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