Six hundred and fifty-five will not let go of any of them
"Ah!!!!!h
This time the screams were not for one person, but for a group of people, a group of people with a common scream, a common horror, and they were all frightened, frightened by the head man holding the severed arm that kept spurting blood.
Helitu remained motionless on his horse, not calm, but in excessive shock and fear, he lost his ability to move, his brain went blank for that moment, and he didn't know what to do as if he had lost the ability to think and act.
"Great Chief! Be careful!! ”
One of his own soldiers flew up and threw Helitu off his horse and rolled aside, and in the next moment, the black horses were smashed in two by a large stone that fell from the sky, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, as well as the nearest heads.
The strong smell of blood penetrated into the nose and mouth of these hairy blood-drinkers, and at this moment, these guys who could get excited when they saw blood in the past actually screamed in fear and fled in all directions!
A person ran a few steps and was shot through the head by an arrow impartially, and then fell directly to the ground and died, a person ran a few steps and was hit by a rolling log, pressing the lower half of the body, the entire crotch was crushed, and the person was still crying bitterly, but it was only a matter of time before death.
There was one person who was even more funny, the soles of his feet slipped and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and there happened to be a broken stone on the ground, and his head hit the broken stone, so he ......
In the blink of an eye, several familiar faces were gone, and Helitu was extremely stimulated.
"Ah!!!!!h
He roared loudly and screamed desperately, trying to vent his fear in his heart and find his reason in this way, and his own soldiers desperately protected him, pulling him around, dodging the Ming army's rain of arrows and artillery and rolling wood and stones.
This guy is also fateful, but he was not killed, but returned to his own military formation, and was protected by his own soldiers.
"Great Chief! Big Boss! What are we going to do? What do we do now? Big Boss! ”
The pro-soldier cried and shook Helitu's head, trying to get Helitu back to his old senses, this effort was not in vain, and soon, Helitu came to his senses, he gasped violently, and then pushed the pro-soldier away.
"What else can I do? Kill it! This mountain is not steep! Kill me! Kill all the Han people on the mountain! ”
"But everybody's in chaos! No one listens to orders! ”
The pro-soldier shouted loudly again.
This is indeed a problem, the army was in chaos just now, and many leader-level leaders died, how could the remaining stragglers gather together to launch a counterattack?
What can I do?
Helitu was in a hurry, and he was about to get up with his hands on the ground, but his hands touched something.
He looked down.
"Horn?"
Helitu saw a horn lying on the ground, still intact.
"Horn! Bugle! Bugle! Find me the horn! Find as much as you can find! Let's blow it!! ”
Helitu grabbed the horn and blew it desperately.
"Woo————————"
A heavy sound came from the horns, but unfortunately the battlefield was too noisy, and they needed more horns to wake the soldiers from their panic, probably with the blessing of God, they quickly found the remaining five horns, and so, the six horns were blown together.
"Woo————————"
The heavy sound passed through the noise of the battlefield and entered the ears of many Beiyu soldiers, and then they saw a small group of cavalry riding war horses rushing up the hill and rushing up, although they were soon killed by the Han people's rolling wood and crossbows, but the impact was not over.
Soon, the second assault began, and on foot, with horses and without horses, several hundred northern soldiers began to charge towards the hillside, which was especially tragic against the background of the desolate and heavy sound of trumpets.
They were soon wiped out as well.
But the impact of this scene on the northern soldiers was not small at all.
Soon, in the army that stretched for several miles, there were constantly horns and horns sounding against the artillery and rolling wood of the Ming army, and there were constantly Beiyu soldiers rushing up the hillsides on both sides, and they all knew that the Han people who ambushed them were there, obviously there was no leader to lead them, but they still rushed up.
Knowing that their great leader must not be dead, but alive, they gave them the order to storm with a trumpet, and after the initial panic had passed, they regained their courage to a considerable extent.
As a result, more and more people howled and rushed to the slopes on both sides, and the slopes that Xiao Ruxun set up were not steep, which was the reason and reason why they could rush up. After Xiao Ruxun at the top of the mountain observed these situations through the clairvoyant mirror, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although the northern captives are barbarians, the barbarians have commendable courage, and they can still launch a counter-charge under such circumstances, which really lives up to the muskets I prepared for them." ”
"No matter how brave the Beiyu is, they are only defeated by our men, and such a charge is not a dead end! After all, the Ming Dynasty was much stronger than the Northern Emperor. ”
Wang Hui said disdainfully.
"Otherwise, Ziheng, if Da Ming is really stronger than Beiyu, at this moment, Beiyu should kneel down and beg for mercy instead of counter-charge, counter-charge means that they still have courage, and having courage means that they are not afraid of us.
When the Ming Dynasty opened the country, the Northern Captives were beaten by the Ming Dynasty's more than ten consecutive Northern Expeditions, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty beat the Northern Huns far away to the west and did not dare to come back, at that time, they would be afraid when they heard our voices, and now, to this point they dare to fight back, what does this mean? ”
Wang Hui looked at Xiao Ruxun and didn't know how to answer.
Xiao Ruxun opened his mouth and said: "This means that they don't think that Da Ming is better than them, Da Ming is just a lamb to be slaughtered, and when they are short of food, they will come and cut a knife to get something to eat." ”
Wang Hui was immediately unhappy.
"How can it be!"
Xiao Ruxun wasn't nervous, just smiled.
"This is normal, Ziheng, the transformation of strength and weakness is a process, at the beginning, before the decisive battle of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in Mobei, the Xiongnu also regarded the Han as their granary, after the decisive battle in Mobei, the Northern Xiongnu fled, the Southern Xiongnu surrendered, obediently like Sun Tzu, from then on they thought that the Han was stronger than them, and they were willing to be weak.
More than a dozen Northern Expeditions of the Ming Dynasty also established a strong influence on the Mongols in the hearts of the Mongols, but after the Tumubao Change, the Ming Army's strength deteriorated, and the territory was abandoned many times.
So now, we have actually returned to the position of the Han and the Xiongnu before the decisive battle between the Han and the Huns, but the current Beiyu is far less than the original Xiongnu, and our situation is much worse than that of the Han Dynasty, which is an impression.
If a once weak country wants to reverse its weak impression, it can only convey to the enemy through war, through the number of enemies we kill, and through Jingguan, so I will not let go of any of these northern captives. ”