This land where grassland and desert intersect has been completely dyed red with blood, and is filled with the smell of death and killing. The war clouds above the battlefield intertwine and collide with each other, constantly melting and reborn.
Although the Zhao army has a small number of people, it has military battle formations, political and political tactics, and the blessing of the Legalists to rule the army according to law. The war clouds are thicker than the Xiongnu war clouds, and they are like a big mountain suppressing the Xiongnu war clouds and retreating steadily.
The powerful crossbow roared out and pinned the enemy to the ground. The morale of Xiongnu and Qu Yan was completely destroyed. They were accustomed to death, but they still could not bear such a tragic death.
Qing She led Rong Di into Qu Yan's army, swept across with spears, and then there was a one-sided massacre. The bloody and fanatical momentum enveloped the enemy. Qu Yan's momentum was completely taken away by the Zhao army. They were more elite than Rong Di.
, but it is difficult to have the desire to resist.
"Fire arrows, fire arrows quickly!" Seeing Zhao Jun rushing into the army, General Qu Yan hurriedly mobilized his troops to shoot at Qingshe.
"General, there are still our people there!" the deputy general next to him reminded. Except for the general at the head, the rest of the Zhao army are Rongdi. No matter how many people die, Zhao will not feel bad. But Zhao Jun is surrounded by his own compatriots.
Shooting arrows at this time will not only cause damage to Zhao Jun, but also kill one's own compatriots.
"We can't control so much anymore. If we don't let go of arrows, the Zhao army will rush over." General Qu Yan said urgently. Qu Yan had lost the courage to fight in close combat and could only rely on the rain of arrows to stop the Zhao army.
As arrows rained down from the sky, Zhao Jun's charge was quickly suppressed. Rong Di led by Qing She didn't even have a piece of leather armor, let alone iron armor. Facing Qu Yan's arrow rain, they were completely helpless.
Although they resisted, soldiers were constantly hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
"He is a ruthless man!" Qing She looked at General Qu Yan and raised a big toe in his heart for him. He swept his spear forward and shouted loudly, "Soldiers, follow me and charge!" He suddenly clamped the horse's belly.
He flew several Qu Yan soldiers in front of him and rushed towards General Qu Yan.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Rong Di subconsciously obeyed Qingshe's order, waving his weapon and roaring towards the front. Qingshe was at the front, waving the spear in his hand like the wind, shattering all the arrows coming from the front.
, wherever he passed, there was no enemy.
In the blink of an eye, Qing She rushed in front of General Qu Yan, pointed his spear, and a cold light suddenly rose up, covering him. A drop of blood seeped out from the center of General Qu Yan's eyebrows, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
"Kill! No one will be spared!" Qingshe chopped off his head with a single blow and tied it to the horse's neck. Among Quyan's 70,000-strong army, the highest general besides King Quyan was a big credit.
Rong Di rushed in all directions like crazy. They have been suppressed by Zhao Jun these days, and they have long suppressed anger in their hearts, but they have no way to vent it, let alone vent it to Zhao Jun. Now, let Qu Yan bear all this.
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The soldiers' eyes were blood red, and there was a look of madness in their eyes. They even forgot to defend themselves and rushed towards Qu Yan's army regardless, slashing, pulling out, and slashing again... madly venting the anger in their hearts.
Qu Yan's army completely collapsed and turned around and fled behind.
"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!" Gu Tu said in a deep voice...
"Poof!" As the swords in the hands of the Xiongnu soldiers continued to fall, their heads rolled to the ground. These Quyan soldiers did not die in the hands of Zhao Jun, but finally died in the hands of the Xiongnu.
Gu Tu's eyes were cold and he didn't even look at the killed Quyan soldiers. As long as they were not Xiongnu soldiers, he wouldn't care no matter how many people died.
"Chanyu, we can't stop the Zhao army, let them withdraw." King Quyan begged.
Qu Yan was defeated miserably at the hands of Qin last year and his vitality was severely damaged. If the remaining strong men were massacred by the Zhao army again, Qu Yan would be in danger of extinction.
"Keep charging, or die!" Gu Tu said without a doubt, even if it only reduces a few thousand casualties to the Xiongnu and annihilates the 70,000 Qu Yan army, it is still worth it.
A chill flashed across King Qu Yan's eyes. He clasped his fists and said, "Chanyu, I request that I personally lead the army to fight against the Zhao army."
Gu Tu glanced at Qu Yan and snorted coldly, "King Qu Yan, just stay with me. Don't worry, my Xiongnu warriors will protect you and won't let you suffer any harm."
After saying that, several soldiers quietly moved their positions and quietly surrounded King Qu Yan in the middle.
Just kidding, if King Qu Yan is really released, who knows which direction the gun head should be aimed at? Gu Tu is not stupid.
"Nuo." King Quyan could only hold back his endless hatred and follow Gu Tu honestly.
"Kunlun God never gives up! All troops, follow me and charge!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Gu Tu led all the Xiongnu warriors to charge towards the center of the Zhao army.
The Xiongnu's force is supreme. Each generation of Chanyu relied on force to make a fortune. How could there be a lack of force? The white sword energy fell from the sky, dividing the whole world into two like a waterfall. The terrifying attack plowed the ground with a knife one meter wide.
The ravine was so wide and 100 meters long that it shattered the Zhao army's defensive formation with one blow.
On the left and right of Shan Yu were two extraordinary generals, who formed a trident with Shan Yu and quickly rushed into the Zhao army, constantly expanding their results.
Gu Tu looked at the fifty bed crossbows not far away and the 10,000 Zhao army crossbowmen behind the bed crossbows. In his eyes, the soldiers of the Shesheng Battalion were trembling like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Although the crossbowmen are extremely lethal on the battlefield, once they get close, they have no power to resist.
"Put away the crossbow and engage in close combat!" Le Yi shouted loudly. Do you really think that the Shesheng Battalion can only attack from a distance?
"Crash!" All the soldiers of the Shooting Battalion put away their crossbows at the same time, and took out a dagger-like short knife from their waists. It was only less than two feet long, and the blade shone with a cold light.
Under the leadership of Le Yi, they walked from the rear to the crossbow and looked at the Hun King's cavalry calmly, without any suspicion in their eyes.
"Le Yan." Le Yi shouted.
"General." A young man came over and said with his hands raised.
"Lead fifty men to guard the bed crossbows. Once our army begins to collapse, destroy these bed crossbows immediately. The Xiongnu will not be able to get a single one." Le Yi warned.
Once the Xiongnu obtained such a powerful weapon, it would be a great threat to Zhao.
Gu Tu smiled and looked at Le Yi with admiration in his eyes. Relying on 30,000 elite Zhao troops and more than 40,000 Rongdi, he not only blocked the 220,000 Xiongnu Qu Yan army, but even showed signs of counterattack.
The Huns did not have such talents.
"General Zhao, if you are willing to surrender to me, the Xiongnu, I can make you king." Gu Tu stepped forward, pointed at Le Yi and said.
"Your Majesty, he is from Zhao." Zuo Zuo persuaded.
"What about the Zhao people? There is a saying in the Central Plains that the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great. If we, the Xiongnu, want to be strong, we must recruit all the talents in the world." Gu Tu showed a smile that he thought was charming, and said loudly to Le Yi
, "General Zhao, as long as you join our Xiongnu, you will be more powerful than one person than ten thousand people. All the armies of our Xiongnu can be under your command, and the entire grassland will be your battlefield. If you have other requirements, feel free to mention this order.
Yu Wu refused to agree,"
In Gu Tu's view, the conditions he had given were already very generous. Now the Xiongnu were no longer huddled in the desert before, but powerful Xiongnu who spanned two thousand miles from east to west, north to south, and swept countless tribes.