Chapter 381 Dawn of Victory

More and more people died in the dark night, including the Xianbei barbarians, the soldiers guarding the city, and the Northern Huns who were pushed to their limit.

Originally, Xiahou Dun had pinned his hopes on the fact that the northern Xiongnu guards were so small that even if they could not be annihilated, they could still be held back.

The gap in strength is just a gap in strength. For the heroes who have reached a certain peak of strength, small calculations have no meaning at all. In the end, the battle is still about combat effectiveness. However, the combat effectiveness of more than a thousand puppet army souls is so incredible that he has nothing to say.

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"Damn it, send a distress signal!" Xiahou Dun finally couldn't stand it any longer. If this continues, all the Northern Huns will be dead, but these hundreds of thousands of miscreants have all escaped.

Without saying a word, Xia Houyuan raised his hand and a sword light shot up to the sky, exploding a distress firework in the air. This was a special distress signal determined by Guo Hao, and could only be released in the most urgent time.

Xiahou Dun mobilized his soldiers as much as possible. Juyong Pass was completely in chaos, and all the originally prepared reserves had to be pulled up to the city wall for a bloody battle.

As the Huben camp and the Northern Xiongnu fought to the death, gaps began to appear in other places one after another, and miscellaneous people like Xianbei and Wuwan also poured in, making the already difficult situation even more erosive.

Some Xianbei and Hu people have begun to cross the defense line of Juyong Pass and begin to flee north.

Thanks to these fleeing Hu people, Juyongguan's defense line can be more stable.

After these idiots saw their way out, they had no intention of fighting with the Han army and simply ignored the Han army and ran away.

The soldiers of Zhonglei Camp gritted their teeth in the end, abandoned the ordinary city wall, and surged towards the northern Xiongnu area.

Juyongguan can be thrown away and the barbarians can be let go. These Northern Huns will definitely die here today.

In the most intense part of the battle, Xiahou Dun led the Huben battalion to hold on to the Northern Huns guards. People fell every minute, but no one wavered, and no one chose to leave.

After both parties reveal their identities, it's life and death. It's a very simple truth.

"Where are the personal guards? Come with me and kill them!" Hu Yanlin became fierce and killed the soldiers of the Huben Camp who were rushing towards him with one move. He stood on the spot and began to gather men.

He has understood the key. The guy opposite has dual talents. The spiritual talent and the legion talent can also cooperate with each other. No wonder the battle becomes more difficult. It turns out that the opponent's legion talent is a double-edged sword. The more combat power you lose, the more combat power you gain.

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Thousands of Han soldiers were almost killed, and the remaining soldiers were becoming more and more capable of fighting.

Hu Yanlin took the lead, ignoring the tiger soldiers who were blocking him, and led the Northern Huns guards to rush towards Xiahou Dun. The previous battle made it clear that Xiahou Dun could not defeat him. If Xiahou Dun's personal guards did not fight to protect him, Xiahou Dun would not be able to escape at all.

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On the other side, looking at the fireworks exploding in the sky, Hua Xiong's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that the Xiahou brothers could not stand it anymore. If Juyong Pass was lost, all the responsibility would be on him.

"Zijian, don't worry about us, go quickly to support us!" Ju Yi shouted to Hua Xiong immediately.

Hua Xiong did not hesitate and rode out directly with Fei Xiong. He was afraid that he would encounter a large group of wandering Hu cavalry on the grassland first, so the two sides marched together. Who would have thought that the wandering Hu cavalry would not be encountered?

Something happened first at Juyongguan.

"Not good!" Gongsun Zan, who was resting on the other side, also felt bad. Juyongguan actually only lasted less than a day.

He had met the Xiahou brothers before, and they were definitely not drunkards. But the fact that they started asking for help in just one day meant that things had definitely changed.

"Master Gongsun, why don't we go to Juyong Pass and start persuading surrender?" Yan Gang asked cautiously. If Gongsun Zan had not accepted a group of Hu captives before, he would not have made this suggestion.

"Foolish... just do it like this!" Gongsun Zan was furious when he heard this, but then he thought of something and hesitated, and agreed to Yan Gang's suggestion.

Gongsun Zan was not a pedantic person. He had previously thought of letting these miscreants return to the north and attack Goryeo in the north before settling the score. Now Yan Gang's suggestion to persuade them to surrender has hit his heart.

The white horse had reached its peak in an instant from its unscientific speed, crossed a not-so-short distance, and quickly arrived near Juyong Pass.

"General White Horse is here. Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who surrender will not be killed!" Gongsun Xu worked hard to bring out the brilliance of his legion's talent, in order to let the barbarians see the figure of White Horse in the dark night.

"Whoever surrenders will not be killed! Whoever surrenders will not be killed!" Bai Mayi's voice roared from the mountain, causing the bastards to kneel down and surrender. They had no hope of living before, and they held their breath and fought with the defenders at Juyong Pass.

But now that the being they feared the most was willing to surrender, and they saw the hope of living again, it was gone in one breath, and naturally they no longer had the intention to continue fighting.

Gongsun Zan did not expect that the effect of his willingness to surrender would be so good. It would take a day or two for hundreds of thousands of barbarians to disperse and be killed by Baima. But now he is shouting, and wherever he goes, all the barbarians hear the sound and surrender.

"Hu people are afraid of power and have no morals, but it seems undesirable to blindly use power. Maybe I should cooperate with Zhou Mu?" Gongsun Zan couldn't stop thinking in his mind.

He is not a fool. If he can drive the barbarians to fight against the barbarians, he will naturally be unwilling to harm the name of the son of the Han family.

Above Juyongguan, Hu Yanlin looked at Xiahou Dun in front of him frantically. He was obviously seriously injured and on the verge of collapse, but his combat power had risen from the Great Perfection of Inner Qi Leaving the Body to the Ultimate Inner Qi Leaving Body.

In a battle where he had the upper hand, he was now at a disadvantage.

The older Xiahou Dun got, the crazier he became. The injuries on his body were constantly recovering and new injuries were being added. Relying on the extremely powerful recovery power of the internal energy leaving the body, he struggled to lock down his blood and fight to the death with Hu Yanlin.

Hu Yanlin was extremely mad. He felt that the Xiahou Dun in front of him was already a candle in the wind, but Xiahou Dun still stood firm and even left more and more wounds on his body.

"Let's go!" Hu Yanlin almost gritted his teeth. He couldn't even look directly into the eyes of his soldiers. This choice was not in line with their Northern Huns.

"King!" one of the guards shouted, his words full of incredulity.

"Let's go! Come back later!" The nails of Hu Yanlin's clenched fists almost penetrated into the palms of his hands. Precisely because he was the king of the Huns, he could be more aware of the importance of the Northern Huns' guards.

Out of more than two thousand Northern Huns, less than one thousand are left, and although more than four thousand of their opponents have died, it is not cost-effective at all.

The Northern Xiongnu are no longer the Xiongnu Empire. Duizi's tactics are completely inapplicable to them. The size of the Han Dynasty and the Northern Xiongnu is now as big as a gulf.

The Northern Huns must cherish every clan member and every strength now, and prepare for the big plan in the future. They cannot die yet.

What's more important is that Hu Yanlin realized that they had wasted too much time in this place. The sound of white horses outside urging surrender and the Zahu kneeling like dominoes made him realize that the situation was over.

He has not forgotten the flying cavalry. Once the cavalry arrives, they will not be able to leave at all. It is the real soul of the army.

Something suddenly happened, so I’ll just write 5,000 words today.
Chapter completed!