Chapter 353 Shame, to be washed with the blood of the enemy
Zizhu Bahxi suddenly woke up from his sleep, turned over and sat up on the berth! The two girls in his arms were instantly thrown to the ground by his force. "What's the noise outside?"
"Prince!" The leader of the tooth soldiers rushed in hurriedly. He was no longer the same old person as Qiu Tukui. Not only did he lose all his dignity in the battle of Lian Ping, but he also lost a person who had been following him since childhood.
He was a die-hard confidant on the side, and the current leader of the tooth soldiers was newly elected. "The prince is in trouble, it was the Han army who robbed the camp, and they came with a sneak attack...".
"Who? Han army, how is it possible?" Zizhu Baxiu shouted in disbelief after being stunned for a moment. Ji Zou led more than 20,000 people to chase him. Could it be that the whole army was wiped out and only one messenger escaped? "Dadu
Where is the lieutenant? Didn’t the captain chase him?" He grabbed the leader of the tooth soldiers by the chest and looked at him fiercely as if he was about to kill him.
"I don't know, prince. Anyway, the Han army has already attacked, so you'd better get up quickly! If the Voloa outside can't stand it, they will rush to the tooth tent!"
"Bullshit. Voloa can't stand it? If he can withstand it, he won't be Voloa. Why don't you wear armor with me!" Like an angry lion, Zhi Zhu didn't even bother to pay attention to the two people around him.
The girl, who was crying and huddled in fear, put on her boots and rushed out of the tent while wearing her clothes.
As soon as the curtain was opened, the outside of the camp was already in flames. There were panic calls and alarm calls everywhere: "The Han army has attacked the camp! The Tulai tribe is finished!"
The Turai tribe is finished?! The corpse who just showed his head was hit again on the head. A heavy blow. How is this possible? After all, the Turai tribe has three to four thousand troops, and there are two small tribes.
Help! What the hell is going on?
Zizhuba Xiu's heart seemed to be burning with a ball of fire, and he shouted anxiously: "Bring me a horse! Get me a horse quickly!" Although he was in a panic, the flames of war did not burn into the middle of the camp after all.
The personal guards around Xiu were also elite among the barbarians. Not only did they bring his mount, they were also assembled and ready to go.
Between the tents in the camp, darkness and firelight were reflected. There were people bumping into each other everywhere, panicked tribal armed forces and more panicked women and children. Seventy or eighty thousand people were as if the camp had been blown up. They were panicking. They were extremely panicked. They were in a hurry.
The speed of sound quickly spread throughout the camp.
Zhi Zhuba Xiu felt sad and sighed in regret. If the entire army hadn't relaxed their vigilance, if it weren't for the 20,000 horsemen who just wanted to be happy and lived among 50,000 to 60,000 women and children, why would the entire army be in such chaos?
What a situation!
Even he has no one to help him except his tooth soldiers.
"General Zhu, you are truly worthy of being General Zhu!"
The tens of thousands of horses and lightly and seriously injured people that were looted along the way did not follow Zhu Biao to "shoot back". Instead, they stopped for water and dry food and then drove the horses towards Taichang County. Of course,
While we are here, we also need to hurry up and rush to Taichang County to report the news.
At present, Zhu Biao's army only has 8,000 men left. He Qi's troops suffered far more casualties than Zhu Biao's troops, and there are still more than 4,300 troops. This attack on the camp is to take a different route.
The key to attacking this thing is suddenness and surprise, not the strength of the army. It would be a waste to have eight thousand cavalry in one force.
He Qi rode his horse and stood in front of a tent that was burning with raging fire, surrounded by a group of his elite pro-army troops. Looking at the already chaotic Hu camp, his eyes exuded a kind of surprise and amazement.
A mixture of admiration, wonder, and many other emotions mixed together in the eyes.
I really didn’t know that human beings are such magical creatures, that just two eyes can reveal such complex emotional changes.
"General Zhu knows the nature of the Hu people very well." The pro-army leader behind him sighed. "Seeing these 50,000 to 60,000 women and children, the Hu people's tribal armed forces will definitely not mind dividing them up and devouring them. They will be indispensable after they are stationed there.
We need to select some beauties among them to enjoy. If they work together, the military discipline and organization of the entire team will collapse in an instant. Then our army will make another thunderous strike, why not worry about a complete victory?"
The fact is just as what He Qi's general said. There are 20,000 barbarian cavalry and more than a dozen tribes. Except for the tooth soldiers of some nobles such as Xi Zhuba Xiu who have not been disbanded, the rest are led by thirty or twenty soldiers.
Every leader will choose a woman to quell the fire. And the subordinates of these people, who are generally young and strong from the tribe, live directly among the women in groups. Although generally they gather according to the tribe
in one place.
During these two days and three nights, they had an unusually comfortable time.
As soon as the sound of fighting rang out, the leaders were panicked and the soldiers panicked. The women and children who had been captured once were even more frightened, but the whole army was almost in a state of disbandment.
It’s hard to gather them all in time!
My family knew about my own affairs, and the Han army's offensive was like a fire, sweeping through one tent after another quickly, and the panic became even more difficult to control. It eventually spread to every corner of the entire camp!
"Prince, the Han army's offensive is fierce. I'm afraid this camp can't be saved. We..." Zhi Zhubaxiu's armor was put on, and General Ya glanced at the fire outside and the sound of killing, and said.
"The Han army is coming..."
"They hit the central army, Master Qifu died in the battle, we are defeated!"
"You're defeated, you're defeated, run away!"
"Clan Chief Tuoba died in the battle, and Patriarch Baliyan died too. Let's run away!"
One more terrible news than the last was spread among the Hu people. Xing Tianxiao and others were dressed in the costumes of the Hu people, and they unscrupulously screamed one after another nonsense that made the Hu people's souls fly away.
One message after another made the entire Hu camp more panicked, making the fighting spirit even weaker and more fragile.
When Zhu Biao and He Qi led the Han army to attack, such soldiers would not dare to resist. They would be stabbed through more easily than a layer of white paper!
"Assemble! Assemble! Come closer to me!" The tribal leaders and leaders who lacked clothes and armor were constantly calling, but except for making the situation more chaotic and worse, it had no purpose. And the darkness
There was no way to organize the army, no way to arrange the cavalry, and it was even difficult to clearly distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Groups of barbarians turned into infantry, and the barbarians on horseback collided blindly in the dark, and the huge noise made the enemy
Everyone's heart is full of fear. Shouting loudly is venting one's fear. In a fearful crowd, even people who are not afraid will be infected by fear.
The hundred or so tooth soldiers beside Qifu Minren were half swept away by the chaotic crowd while running in panic. There were only about fifty people around him at the moment. Qifu Minren urged his horse to gallop towards the one who made the least noise.
The place is at the back of the center of the camp where Zizhu Bahxiu is. It would be best to gather a team of men and horses and then push forward!
But when he arrived at the back camp, there was already a panic and noise. Fires were blazing in the camp, and tents and fences one after another were shrouded in the flames. People were looking forward to it, and countless Han troops were waiting.
The horses charged and slashed, and they had already stepped into the flank of the rear camp.
Qifu Minren's face immediately turned pale. How could he gather his troops under such circumstances? He grabbed a small leader who fled in panic toward the Chinese army, "What's going on? Which tribe are you from? Where is your clan leader?"
Where is Miotu?!"
"Ah, it's Master Qifu!" The little leader still had blood stains on his body, and it seemed that he had participated in the resistance. "The little leader is from the Lujie tribe. Our leader has been killed by the Han army!"
Miotou is already dead? Qifu Minren is shocked. What will he do if he dies? Can the situation be restored?
Qifu Minren seemed to have lost his soul, his face was dull and his eyes were dull.
"Master Qifu, Master Qifu? Do you want to go to Prince Zhizhu? The Han general behind is so powerful. He rushed into the leader's tent on a single horse. In three or five rounds, our leader was hit by a knife, and then his teeth
The soldiers’ hearts are completely shattered!”
Qifu Minren raised his head and looked at the place where the flames were blazing into the sky. Not far away, he saw a Han general carrying a three-pointed two-edged sword, riding his horse and wielding his troops to strangle the remaining soldiers of the Lujie Department in the rear camp.
But what about looking forward? The fire was bright. Taking advantage of the light, Qifu Minren could clearly see many Han cavalry chasing and killing everyone in the Tu Lai tribe and other scattered tribes.
The Hu people woke up from their sleep. Even if there were brave people to resist the attack of the Han cavalry, they were either intentional or unintentional, and prepared or unprepared. Facing the fully armed Han cavalry, the Hu people were helpless.
They were said to be bare-handed, but most of them were incompetent infantry. The horse circle was the focus of the attack that Zhu Biao had specially warned. Are the Hu people without horses still the "Eternal Warriors" they claim to be? It was a complete massacre.
Especially after Voloa was shot to death by Zhu Biao!
"That's it!" Qifu Minren shook his head and sighed, with tears in his eyes. He called the tooth soldiers behind him and headed straight to the north of the camp where no Han troops had appeared.
The little leader of the Lujie tribe had his eyes split open, and Qifu Minren actually ran away?! The adults in Loufan City actually abandoned their clansmen and ran away!! "Traitor, traitor! You are a coward, you are not worthy of becoming a warrior of Changshengtian!"
"
Regardless of the pawns behind him yelling and cursing, Minren ignored him, and the humiliation, shame, and shame in his heart overwhelmed him.
Survival trumps everything else at this moment!
The angry flames of the zombies burned, the Turai tribe was defeated, Voloa was killed, and the person who killed Voloa turned out to be him——
The Sima of the Han Army in Lianping County was the person who gave him the greatest humiliation and stain in his life! His status in the family dropped even further, and Ju Che'er...
The whole person's breath is burning! "Come, rush back, push the Han dog back!" Xi Zhubaxiu pulled out the scimitar from the scabbard inlaid with gems at his waist, "Warriors of Changshengtian,
Follow me and rush—"
Shame must be washed away with the blood of the enemy!
