Chapter 889 Crush

"This Qin general is a reckless man at first sight and has been caught in our trap!" Bo Keluo was extremely excited.

He set up a dragnet at the foot of Hujie Mountain, like a pocket, and the Qin army got in without even testing it.

If Luo Ba could compliment him, he said, "Heaven bestows Liangzhou on Khan!"

Other powerful chiefs also complimented him one after another.

Not to mention that the great Xiongnu kingdom is about to reappear, that Guanzhong will be turned into a grassland, that it will break up the great prosperity and plunder money and grain, etc., it is so exciting.

Only one white-headed veteran looked solemn, staring at the Qin army arrayed in the encirclement. Under the blue sky, on the withered grassland, the Qin army seemed like a black cloud - leisurely and calm, with a faint murderous aura rushing towards it.

Yunxiao.

After running on the grassland for a lifetime, I instinctively felt that something was not right. "Khan, this Qin army is extraordinary. Don't be careless."

"People in the Central Plains are all sheep, and we people in the grasslands are wolves. When will the sheep that eat grass defeat the wolves that eat meat? The Han people have been in decline for more than two hundred years. Do you think they can recover after they recover? I think you are clearly cowardly!

"Bo Keluo laughed.

Ruo Luo Baneng also sneered, "Our 400,000 people have dispersed, can we take them back? Even if this Qin army is extraordinary, 400,000 people can drown them!"

They came all the way from the west, and basically encountered no decent resistance wherever they passed, and they were somewhat swollen.

The more people you have, the more courage you will have.

"Okay, don't talk too much. Get ready quickly. The quick talker will get the meat, and the slow talker will only drink the wind!" Bo Keluo pulled out his sword and looked down from a high position, looking down on the world.

After a while, the trumpet sounded.

The entire grassland slowly shook.

From all directions, Hu Qi came like a surging tide.

The Gida people have been in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, but they still have something.

The cavalry galloped forward, advancing layer by layer like waves. The roars of men mixed with the sound of horse hooves, creating an astonishing momentum.

It was with this momentum that the Gaida people traveled across the Western Regions.

Bo Keluo's blood spurted out and he raised his sword to the sky, "Defeat the Qin people!"

Countless Hu riders waved their weapons and rushed towards the Qin army in the center of the encirclement.

It's like a pack of wolves hunting sheep.

However, it is still unclear who is the wolf and who is the sheep on the battlefield!

I saw that the Qin army also blew the trumpet, and the sound went straight into the sky.

Then there was a burst of wild laughter, and the war horses galloped slowly, accelerated, and ran wildly.

Like a long whip, it swept away towards the north.

Arrows from both sides covered the sky. Dozens of Qin soldiers were shot off their horses and dozens of riders stumbled.

But Hu Qi on the opposite side fell in pieces like wheat.

When the Hu people fired one arrow, the Qin army's powerful crossbows had already fired three arrows in a row.

While Hu Qi was still stunned, Qin Qi had already bumped into him.

In an instant, the war horses whined loudly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the horsemen fell down in pieces.

The sharp spear easily penetrated their bodies.

Qin Jun could twist his body flexibly on horseback to avoid the thrusting weapons, and his hands were completely free.

The Hu people need to clamp the horse's belly with both legs and hold the horse's neck or pull the horse's mane with one hand.

Running wildly and bumpily makes people uncomfortable, and horses are even more uncomfortable.

The Hu people soon discovered that the riding skills they were proud of could not be put on the stage in front of this cavalry. Without saddles and stirrups, the Hu people would fall off the horse with just a touch and be trampled to pieces by the Hu cavalry behind them.

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With one charge, the Qin army easily cut through the northern cavalry, leaving human and horse corpses everywhere, forming a shocking river of scarlet blood on the withered yellow grass.

Some seriously injured people and horses stretched out toward the sky in the river of blood, as if they were trying to catch something.

The wailing sound was carried by the north wind to the Hu army in the south.

The battlefield fell into a brief state of confusion.

The Hu people did not expect that the Qin army was so strong.

But the Qin army did not expect that the Hu people were so weak...

"Too weak!" Wen Yang shook his head. The five hundred armored horses around him had not yet been put to use.

The long whips gathered again in the north. After being stained with blood, Qin Qi became more violent and bloodthirsty!

Since the Hedong War, Wen Yuan has not been galloping on the battlefield for a long time. He has mostly commanded the army to siege cities. Compared to the long and fierce battles in the Central Plains, he prefers to draw his sword and seal his throat. A hint of light slowly rises in his eyes.

Blood red, "Lord chickens and tile dogs, dare to come and stroke the tiger's beard, and you are seeking death!"

The cavalry lined up in two rows, with their sharp spears facing the front.

It was like a giant beast showing its fangs.

Wen Yang is riding in front, with a sword in his left hand, a spear in his right hand, and the Hehuang red dragon horse under his crotch. He is riding in front, with five hundred fine cavalry on his side half a horse behind, and thousands of troops behind him, sweeping towards the Hu cavalry.

Come.

Under the north wind, flags with the word "Qin" burning like bright fire.

The momentum of the elite warriors is fully unleashed.

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Have you ever seen such a momentum before?

Xianbei people and Gaoche people are also afraid of it.

Even their war horses screamed in alarm, retreating uneasily step by step, swinging their hoofs, knocking the foreigner off their horses, then neighing and running wildly...

In such a stunned moment, the Qin army had already swept over.

The thousands of riders at the front were submerged in the black wave in the blink of an eye, leaving only waves of heart-rending screams.

The Qin army's killing was extremely efficient. Changshu rose and fell with the ups and downs of the war horse, tearing the body of the barbarian without any hindrance. Then, following the bumpy inertia of the war horse, the body was thrown out. Occasionally, one or two long branches were stuck.

After being killed, the Qin army did not hesitate, immediately discarded the long spear, let go and pulled out the Huanshou knife, and harvested the heads as usual...

Everyone is well-trained, everyone is brave and brave...

Especially the Qin general at the front, who was guarded by hundreds of fine cavalry, felt as if he was in an uninhabited land. His long spear turned into a silver glow, and a burst of blood rained down wherever he passed.

Bo Keluo asked the bravest warriors to surround and kill this man.

However, some people are destined to be gods on the battlefield.

No matter how many people there are, they can't hurt him, and they can't even restrain him.

The sword and the long sword are intertwined, but there is no one who can unite!

A so-called warrior was pierced through the chest by a long spear, and then flew into the air, letting out a desperate scream before dying.

All the barbarians were frightened by the war horse, but just by touching his eyes, their whole body trembled and their legs became weak.

At this moment, their fear of the Han people was completely aroused.

And this fear had been engraved in their bones three hundred years ago.

The once mighty Huns Empire was crushed, let alone them?

No one dared to stand in front of that Qin general anymore.

No one dared to point their weapons at him.

"Kill--" The fiery red warhorse stood up, and the Qin general and the hundreds of elite cavalry around him roared at the same time, shaking the entire battlefield and entering everyone's ears.

The barbarians could not understand it, but that did not prevent them from understanding the cold and terrifying breath of death.

"Tuo Duo! Tuo Duo!" The Xianbei people rolled off their horses in great horror, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed in the direction of Wenyang.

Tuoduo is a name for neither human nor god in Xianbei language.

The Gaoche tribe also knelt down and worshiped.

They originally wanted to surrender to Da Qin, but they were intercepted halfway and coerced south.

Only the Gida people were completely confused and at a loss.
Chapter completed!