Three Kingdoms: Starting from the best little county magistrate

At this time, the battle is not over yet, after all, 100,000 people, it is not said that you can kill it in a moment.

The five thousand cavalry had already killed back and forth, and the entire battalion had been cut in half, and the entire battalion, like a piece of cheese cut by a sharp knife, looked even more withered.

Countless Xiongnu soldiers wanted to get on their horses to meet the enemy, but whenever hundreds of people gathered together, they would be greeted by the iron hooves of the Han cavalry, and they were fiercely scattered.

All the big bosses have been summoned to Shan Yu, and at this moment it is true that the dragons are leaderless, no, they are not worthy of being called dragons. The Hun soldiers did not know how to meet the enemy, and in the face of the Han cavalry far less than themselves, they had no power to resist, and countless Huns felt a burst of grievance.

"Kill!" the cavalry general led the men to kill, his body was covered with blood, but not his own, but the Huns who were beheaded by him under the horse.

The cavalry once again gathered back into formation, revealing the terrifying appearance of a cone-shaped formation.

Again in this noisy night, countless Huns died under the spears, but many more were Huns who were trampled to death by horses before they could get on their horses.

When he landed, corpses were all over the field, shouting and killing to the sky.

It was also at this time that the 10,000 Hun cavalry who were still able to maintain order also reacted, because they had to keep an eye on the Han defenders in the city, so they were asked by the leader to drink less wine, and the entire Hun army was probably the only one they were still formed cavalry.

If these Huns are allowed to kill back to the camp, then the 5,000 light cavalry will be dragged back, and whether they can resist the rush of the 10,000 Huns is still a matter of opinion.

If the five thousand cavalry who rushed back and forth were dragged, then the Huns in the camp would gather, and once they gathered an army of more than two or three thousand people, an avalanche reaction would be formed, and countless people would gather like fireflies that saw the light of fire in the night.

As a result, the defenders of the city marched faster.

Finally, the defenders who came out of the city met the Hun defenders who were guarding the Han army, and a shout of killing arose from the other side of the battlefield, which was extremely huge.

"Bow!" Zhang Yang shouted, and the voice of the order was extremely loud.

"Hold!" replied the soldiers, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth. They were so angry that they were besieged in Bingzhou for three days, and they drank gruel for three days, and the sergeants, who were accustomed to white rice and cured meat, naturally could not bear it. It wasn't until tonight's attack that they were able to eat their best and kill the enemy.

It can be said that the anger of the soldiers was completely ignited by the siege of the city in the past few days.

"Hair!" Zhang Yang ordered again, and the order was heard very clearly by every soldier.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

Countless arrows streaked across the sky, shining with a terrifying silver light under the moonlight, and then slowly lowered the arrows and headed straight for the Hun cavalry.

"Ahhh

"Fat!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

Another arrow was fired, and the cavalry fell to the ground.

So there was a very strange phenomenon on the battlefield, and the infantry charged the cavalry without hesitation.

"Rush, disperse this group of Han people, and then return to the camp!" "The right sage king of the Xiongnu was shocked, he was arranged by the Marquis of Xubu Gu to stick here this time, obviously because he was dissatisfied with him, but at this moment he mastered the most critical 10,000 cavalry.

"Bow down!"

"Shield! like a mountain, like a spear, like thunder!" replied by the soldier, whose voice shook the heavens and the earth, and made people feel only shocking when they heard it.

The soldier at the front not only raised his shield, but also propped something up on the ground.

Although the Huns are good at riding and shooting, they are good at fighting and retreating, this kite flying style of play makes the infantry completely unable to resist, but at this moment they do not have so much time to circle and shoot arrows, they have to seize every minute and every second to return to the camp, if the camp is lost, then this war will naturally be lost.

As a result, a group of Hun cavalry, who were not good at attacking the infantry formation, bravely launched a charge towards the Han camp in front of them.

The spears stretched out from the infantry array shone silver, making the Hun cavalry rushing to the forefront feel their scalps tingle.

"Kill, kill, kill!" the Huns also shouted their own slogans to strengthen their courage.

"Kill the thief in front of you!"

"For the Horde!"

"Long live the Huns!"

There was a muffled "bang".

The Hun cavalry slammed into the shield wall at the front, however, it was not as imagined that the horse's momentum could at least scatter the soldiers in the first row, and the Hun cavalry in front of it was like really hitting a wall, unable to shake the shield wall at all.

The wall was deeply entrenched in the land, and in order to cope with the onslaught of the northern cavalry, the shield of the first deceased had undergone a special modification to make it possible to build a fixed shield wall on the battlefield at any time, and the support of the metal pillars blocked most of the momentum for the warriors.

For the rest, the three first-of-the-line soldiers in the front held on to a shield, while the first-of-the-line soldiers in the back thrust their spears through the cracks in the shield wall and into the flesh and blood of the enemy.

Wails rang out suddenly, and more cavalry rushed into the Hun cavalry that had slowed down in front.

Countless Hun cavalry died in this way in the onslaught of their own people.

When the speed slowed down, Zhang Yang's army, which was lined up behind the first deceased soldiers, slowly wrapped up the Hun cavalry in front of them, whose speed was almost lost.

When the cavalry loses its speed, it can no longer be called cavalry, because at this moment they are not even as good as an ordinary infantryman, they have no infantry shields, and they do not have short weapons suitable for fighting under horses, but only long scimitars and hunting bows.

Thus began another massacre.

Countless Hun cavalry were cut off by Zhang Yang's army who marched in formation, and only four or five thousand cavalry were left in the entire 10,000 cavalry at the moment, completely like lambs to be slaughtered.

The wails spread throughout the land, and the Huns who came to the state could not accept this scene at all.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and his gaze became extremely cold.

"Da Dan Yu is dead! Those who descend will not be killed! Let you have a way to live! Let you and the others go home to herd sheep and horses!" Xiao Yi shouted loudly, and at this time he had returned to the middle of the cavalry team and fought with the soldiers.

"Da Dan Yu is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed! Kneel on the ground and please surrender!" the cavalry shouted loudly, and the voices gathered together were a majestic momentum that made people sound majestic.

"Da Dan Yu is dead! Those who descend will not be killed! Kneel on the ground and surrender!"

"Da Dan Yu is dead! Those who descend will not be killed! Kneel on the ground and surrender!"

The sound shook the earth, and countless Huns had already been killed at a loss, and at this time, they lost the last trace of psychological defense when they heard the words, and they knelt on the ground to ask for surrender.

However, there are still those original Bingzhou troops who feel that it is impossible when they hear this, this Xiao Yi's subordinate generals once killed 30,000 prisoners of the Bingzhou army, and now he himself will let these aliens go?

However, these Huns, who had already been killed, did not dare to resist, and threw away their weapons one after another, kneeling on the ground and asking for surrender. Those who wanted to run were given special treatment and were chased and stabbed to death by the light cavalry, and there were still more than 4,000 of the 5,000 light cavalry at the moment, but they were scattered into four parts to suppress these people.

Suddenly, the Xiongnu language begging for mercy spread throughout the battlefield.

This war is over. _

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