Chapter 279: The Huns escape and are pursued by the Nu

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At least two thousand Hun soldiers fell into a deep ditch in an instant. The bottom of the ditch was full of sharpened wooden stakes. The first few hundred people who fell were directly strung together into hedgehogs, while the following fell in.

People are also crowded, people are crushing people, horses are pressing human bodies, rolling around, hooves are flying, trying to rush out, but except for dozens of horses, because the fall is relatively shallow, and the riding skills of horse riders

He was so clever that he was able to jump out of the pit. How could the vast majority of the Huns soldiers escape?

Duyan is a man who is lucky and has good riding skills. Thanks to the large number of guards surrounding him, these people unfortunately filled the hole first. However, with many years of fighting and rich experience in ambushes, he was able to kill him at the first opportunity.

After reining in the horse, the horse neighed and leapt back, stepping on the vests of the two unlucky men, and actually flew out of the trap.

But when Duyan looked at the situation in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits. There were nearly three thousand men, and they filled the ditch collectively in almost an instant. The screams could hardly be heard.

People are pressing down on each other, and people are squeezing each other. The people buried below obviously have no way to survive, and the people one or two floors above have mostly broken bones and tendons. They are trying desperately to climb out, but few are so good.

luck.

In front of the pit, there were four to five hundred Hun soldiers who had not fallen into the pit. They were completely stunned at this moment. They looked back at the big pit behind them, as if they had been immobilized.

Just hearing the sound of gongs and drums, more than a thousand Jin soldiers behind the carriage jumped up at the same time. The bows and arrows in their hands fired continuously, and the arrows rained down directly at the speed of a violent storm, sweeping away the four to five hundred Huns.

soldiers.

By the time they reacted, more than two hundred people had fallen. Many horses were hit by arrows. It was impossible for these Huns to wear armor and cavalry. The horses that had been hit by arrows were neighing and jumping wildly.

, ran wildly, throwing the riders on the horses and all the Huns soldiers encountered on the road into the ditch behind them.

Sabada finally crawled out of the ditch. His body was covered in blood, and his eyes were even blinded. Finally, he escaped from the trap full of death and blood. His hand was

When you get to the land beside the ditch, you can escape with a little more force.

But before Saibad could breathe a sigh of relief, he only felt a pain on the back of his hand, followed by a "click" sound, the iron hoof of a horse stepped heavily on his hand, and the sky turned black, and the rider on the horse

The whole person was lifted down and smashed down on Sabada's head and face.

Sabada let out a terrifying roar, and before he could speak out, he was hit hard by the rider. The two of them rolled into the deep ditch together, and their bodies were pierced by a sharp wooden stake, and they could no longer stop.

Moved.

Liu Yu shot all the bows and arrows in his hand as quickly as possible. He threw away the big bow, drew out the thick machete on his back, and shouted: "Brother, follow me to kill the thieves!" When he said this,

By the time he finished shouting, his men had already rushed to the edge of the ditch and swung their swords. The head of a Hun soldier in front of him fell to the ground like a watermelon, while his headless body fell straight into the ditch.

The soldiers of the Jin army let out a burst of cheers, each picked up their spears and swords, and rushed forward. After being hit by the trap and the rain of arrows, there were less than two hundred Xiongnu soldiers still standing in front of the trap. They woke up as if from a dream.

, also drew his sword and wanted to fight back, but it was impossible to form an array.

Every Hun soldier almost had to deal with the stabs of seven or eight spears. Whether he was on horseback or on foot, he was stabbed almost instantly. More than a hundred people fell down screaming, and the remaining dozens of people walked step by step.

After retreating, they were finally forced to fall into the trap behind them. The Jin army rushed to the trap and stabbed with swords and spears, stabbing and killing more than a hundred Huns soldiers who were trying to crawl out. Soon,

Not even the screams could be heard above the battle lines.

Liu Yu mounted the yellow gelding, brandished his blood-stained sword, and pointed directly at the outside of the camp. Duyan, who was fleeing hastily with his four to five hundred men, shouted heroically: "Follow me to pursue the fleeing enemy, charge."

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Liu Yu took the lead and rushed out, while Tan Pingzhi, Wei Yongzhi and others also jumped on their respective horses. After Liu Yu learned how to ride, he would teach these companions no matter what happened, and Tan Pingzhi

People who were born in the north like Wei Yongzhi were even more familiar with it. This time Liu Yu led more than a thousand people and only had more than a hundred war horses. With his order, all his companions who could ride followed closely behind and headed towards the distance.

Duyan and others who were fleeing gave chase.

Xiang Jing wiped the blood on his face, chopped off the head of a Hun soldier next to him who was still alive, and tied it to his waist. At this moment, there were seven or eight heads hanging on his waist.

Liu Cui next to him curled up his lips: "Tieniu, you are really good. How many have you chopped down today?"

Xiang Jing laughed: "I have chopped more than twenty at least, grandma. I felt a little weak when I killed the first one. After killing more, it was just like that. It was no different from the wood chopped during training.

It's a pity that the enemy corpses outside the fence didn't have time to pick up their heads. There were also many killed by me in the ditch. The eight heads on my waist are just the ones that fell on the edge of the ditch."

Liu Cui smiled and said: "We have won a great victory in this battle. It's so happy. Isn't it so happy?"

Liu Yi's voice sounded coldly from one side: "What the hell, you idiots just know how to collect people here and don't even think about chasing down the enemy generals!"

Their expressions changed, and they turned to look at Liu Yi, who was holding a Bailiansu Iron Sword in one hand, with drops of blood dripping from it, and saw that his face was ashen and his expression was ferocious.

Only then did Xiang Jing react. He pointed to the distance and said, "Brother Xile, Brother Xinu seems to be leading his brothers on horseback to chase the enemy general. You didn't see it when we were fighting on the other side just now."

Liu Yi gritted his teeth: "I just regret that I can't ride a horse, and the trap this time didn't directly kill the enemy general. Just listen to me. If you want to make great achievements in the future, you must first learn to ride a horse, otherwise...

..." He bitterly chopped off the head of a corpse next to him: "This is the only way to collect the heads of the soldiers!"

Liu Cui opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Brother, this is our brother, you cut it wrong!"

Liu Yi sneered: "Whose head is not a head? If you let your hair loose and braid it, isn't it just like a barbarian? If you can't make great achievements, you have to find ways to make small ones. Our brothers are our own.

After you die, you can help us get some credit, what's wrong with that?"

Xiang Jing and others woke up from a dream and turned around to look for the corpses on the ground. Liu Yi turned to look in the direction Liu Yuyuan went and murmured: "Duyan, you must not fall into Liu Yu's hands."

Come on."




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