"General!!

A circle of lieutenants surrounded Zhao Yun, and everyone's face was full of endless humiliation and anger! They gritted their teeth, clenched the weapons in their hands tightly, and looked at Zhao Yun with anger in their eyes, "General!" Kill it! ”

The Shura scene in front of me has been repeating itself for the past few days. The Han people's slaves, who originally numbered in the thousands, were brutally killed at this time, and only a few people remained. And that's not even counting the Han women who were cooked alive in the cauldron and came to eat. As soldiers of the Han Empire, Zhao Yun and the soldiers under his command had been completely enraged by these beasts.

"Don't be reckless!" can be endowed with high hopes by Gao Yang and command the crowd of ten thousand armies. Zhao Yun's ability to lead the troops is beyond doubt. Calm judgment is a necessary quality for a general. Even if he was also angry in his heart at the moment, Zhao Yun, who was calm, was still able to stay calm. He naturally knew what tricks those Huns were playing.

All the Huns have done in the past few days is just to provoke them and make them rush over on their own initiative.

This is a recess that resembles a large zigzag channel. On all sides were the fast-flowing rivers, and only one side was facing Zhao Yun's cavalry corps.

And because of the proximity to the river bank, the land is very wet and soft because of the erosion of the river. Usually barely walking, it was a complete nightmare for heavily equipped heavy cavalry to charge in such a land. Not only will people and horses not be able to run at all, but it will also cause people and horses to fall into the quagmire.

The Huns, who lived on the steppe all year round, knew how to live and fight in this environment, but the Han army did not. Except for occasionally being able to get close to this huge Xiongnu tribe along a few relatively dry places and shoot a few rounds of arrows, Zhao Yun had no other way to deal with these Huns for the time being.

Once you can't stand the stimulus and rush over, you may be trapped in the mire and die. The equipment of the Han army was heavy, and the weight was not light at all. Once trapped here, they will inevitably be consumed alive by the massive Huns. If so much Seiko equipment fell into the hands of those Huns who were still using primitive weapons, it would definitely be a disaster for the rest of the Han army.

Zhao Yun forcefully suppressed the growing war sentiment in the army. He himself naturally hated such a ferocious and vicious Huns, but as the main general, he could only endure it temporarily. He is responsible for the entire legion.

"Lord Wei's army is almost here, we just need to be optimistic about these Huns. Not letting them escape from this place of execution is the best revenge for those castes who died tragically! Zhao Yun's sincere words finally moved the sergeants whose eyes were red and angry.

Once the hatred forged by blood is formed, it can only be washed away with more blood!

These Huns didn't know what they thought, and when they fled north, they actually broke into this huge zigzag loop. At this time, the river crossing is slow. was still watched by Zhao Yun's army outside, and he couldn't leave this side and go to both sides!

Unable to destroy or defeat Zhao Yun's cavalry legion, so many people and livestock wanted to cross the river. It would take a month or two just to rely on those improvised tools to cross the river. For such a long time, not to mention that the main force of the Han army surrounded it, as soon as the spring flood crossed the river, it changed direction!

Liu Bao is really anxious.

True, he could take the nobles of the Huns and their wealth to cross the river and flee first. And because there are a large number of good horses to travel. It was almost impossible for the Han army to catch up with them. However, in this vast steppe, who have lost their tribal livestock, what kind of nobles are they? Do you want these nobles to go and herd their own herds?

In this man-eating grassland, without the tribes under their command, then these nobles are the food in the mouths of other tribes, and the best thing may be to become slaves of other tribes! The life is as miserable as the Han people who were tortured and killed by them at this time. The jungle on the grassland is straightforward, and it is a red fruit.

Liu Bao, who had no choice, could only keep urging his tribe's livestock to cross the river as soon as possible. That's right, in the steppe, the livestock is even more important than the tribes. The nobles of the Xiongnu used the only means of crossing the river as the first to transport not people, but livestock as wealth.

At the same time, Liu Bao was also desperately provoking those Han soldiers. Trying to lure them into attacking and falling into the mud. But it doesn't seem to be working very well at the moment. The Han army on the opposite side was extremely calm, and no matter how cruelly they tortured these Han slaves, they could not succeed.

Liu Bao was very anxious.

Over time. The likelihood that the main Han army will surround it is rapidly increasing. Once the main force of the legendary Han army of nearly 100,000 people surrounds him, then his tribe will be completely destroyed.

What Liu Bao didn't know was that in addition to the 100,000 iron horses. There are more than 100,000 elite infantry soldiers and a larger number of auxiliaries under Gao Yang's command, and they are pouring into the grassland at this moment. This kind of nationwide annihilation crusade of unprecedented scale, without the support of Gao Yang, would not have been possible in the era of cold weapons.

At least if there is no storage space in Gaoyang, it will take at least tens of thousands of people to provide logistical supplies for an army of this size. Maintaining transportation lines in the desert steppes for thousands of miles is a bottomless pit that the whole country has to fill in.

Looking at more and more Han slaves lying in pools of blood, and looking at the Han army formation that quieted down again after a slight commotion in the distance, Liu Bao shouted in a depressed voice, "Enough!" "The bloody Shura field stopped killing at this time.

Liu Bao didn't suddenly have a kind heart. It's just that these Hermes-Epitek are still useful. It's just not going to die for the time being.

Looking at the bloody Shura field in front of him, Liu Bao suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart for some reason.

He suddenly thought that now the Han army was taking the initiative on the grassland, and his side was fleeing for his life. Once the main force of the Han army was encountered. After the defeat, it fell into their hands......

"Hiss~~~" Thinking of this, Liu Bao, who was cruel and tyrannical by nature, showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.

Shaking his huge bald head vigorously, Liu Bao wanted to shake off this fear from the depths of his heart. Just as Liu Bao turned his horse's head and left, he suddenly felt the earth shaking slightly.

"Huh?" Liu Bao was puzzled, "The earth dragon turned over?" ”

As the earth shook more and more intensely, Liu Bao's face began to turn pale.

This regular shaking is definitely not a ground dragon turning over. As a herder who lives on the grassland all year round. Liu Bao knew very well in his heart how this shock came about. It was a violent vibration that could only be produced by the rapid movement of a large group of horses!

This time, this place. On his side, almost all the tribes have been assembled, and it is impossible for the Xianbei people in the north to assemble in such a short period of time after receiving the news. There is only one way to create such a momentum. That's when the main force of the Han army is coming!

Liu Bao and the Huns beside him looked panicked, and the fear in their hearts began to rise rapidly. At the same time, begging the gods to bless in their hearts, it is the Xianbei people who come! Although the envoy sent by Liu Bao has not even been able to reach the Golden Horde of Tanshi Huai now!

Then, the fierce cheers of the Han cavalry on the opposite side completely shattered Liu Bao's illusions. It was the Han army that came.

In the distance, a long black line gradually appeared in the sky. As the black line gradually moves towards this side. The huge military formation, which covered the entire grassland, slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Armor and weapons shimmering in the sunlight, and pure white tassels fluttering in the wind on the helmet. Countless flags hunting and ringing in the wind. These heavily armed, neatly dressed, and murderous huge military formations were tens of thousands of elite Han cavalry led by Gao Yang himself.

The scale of the army was large, and by the time Gao Yang came to Zhao Yun with a group of generals, it would already be more than an hour later.

"Huh? What's going on here? Gao Yang put down the binoculars in his hand and pointed suspiciously at the Shura Hell where the Han slaves had fallen in the distance.

"This bunch of crumbs!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Bastard!"

“......”

When Zhao Yun told the truth of the matter, the generals behind Gao Yang all erupted in anger.

When everyone vented the anger in their hearts fiercely, the generals who gradually calmed down turned their eyes to Gao Yang, who was tall and didn't say a word.

Gao Yang didn't say much, just looked at Zhao Yun with a puzzled look. Wait for him to explain why he didn't rush over to the rescue.

"Muddy?" After listening to Zhao Yun's explanation, Gao Yang frowned slightly and looked at the Shura Hell in the distance, without saying a word.

The Han army waited for Gao Yang's military order on this side, while the Huns were stupid.

When have these herdsmen, who have been exposed to the wind and sun on the grasslands all year round, ever seen a huge army of this size? These are no ordinary herders. These are regular sergeants in metal armor!

There are two representative objects that symbolize the army in the era of cold weapons, and they are also strongly forbidden by the imperial court for private ownership. One is a powerful bow and the other is armor!

For the Hun herdsmen who have always worn cooked cowhide armor, and even don't know what the metal armor is. In the distance, this huge Han army that is completely boundless is the divine army photographed by the gods. They didn't even have to fight, and their morale had already begun to drop dramatically just by looking at them like that.

The Xiongnu herdsmen who had died the militia level fought against the regular army, armed to the teeth with all-metal equipment. Anyone in their right mind knows what the outcome of the war will be.

Just as the two sides were caught in a delicate confrontation, one of the Han slaves who was still alive suddenly jumped up and stood up straight to look at the Han army in the distance.

Tears the size of beans rolled from the dying Hermes-Epitek's cloudy eyes, stretched out his withered arms towards Gao Yang's army, and used the last strength of his life to utter the craziest cry "Kill them all!! (To be continued.) )