For some reason, many of the Xubu clan's cavalry took the initiative to move out of the way.
Some of these people were so frightened that they no longer dared to fight with the cavalry.
"What can we do to stop these terrible Han cavalry?" Many people said in their hearts.
Four thousand against six thousand, if we start, these Han cavalry still rely on the power and assistance of hand crossbows.
Then, at the end of the fight, the spirit and skills and tactics they displayed were enough to scare these Xu Bu people and leave an indelible mark on their bodies and minds!
Of course, the most important thing is the brave ones. All those who dared to fight the Han army have died!
Those who survive are all cowards!
At least everything has been shattered, leaving only the cowardly and cowardly ones!
What are they going to do to fight the Han cavalry?
That ridiculous so-called honor of the Subu clan?
what is that?
Can it be eaten?
The important thing is, can it keep people alive?
When the battle reached this point, all the energy and spirit of the Xubu people had been exhausted.
There are countless dead bodies on the battlefield and mountains of war horse carcasses.
It is enough to explain many problems.
What's more, the so-called honor, the so-called glory of the Subu clan, is something that only nobles can think about.
But other people are too lazy to think about this kind of problem.
Of course, there were some people who got out of the way simply because they admired the momentum and results of the Han army just now.
"Terrible and respectable enemies." A one-eyed nobleman led his men to get out of the way. He said to his men: "They deserve to be rewarded for victory!"
There are all kinds of people on this grassland.
And since ancient times, the people who lead the bow can do anything!
Don’t say you are worshiping your own enemies!
Before this, it was not uncommon to regard enemies as gods.
For example, the cuirassiers of the Battle of Mayi are now becoming deified among the Tokugawa clan.
As a result, the main force led by Chariot General Yi Zong went all the way north and encountered no resistance before Jiuyuan.
Countless tribes fled after hearing the news.
There were also many small tribes, with all their people and livestock, kneeling on the path of the Han army, just to pay homage to the divine cavalry!
Further afield, Wei Shang, the governor of Yunzhong County, was regarded as a god by many Huns and even nobles because of his bravery in fighting and repeatedly defeating the Xiongnu's plans. He prayed and offered sacrifices day and night.
All I can say is that this is the fault of shamanism.
Primitive shamanism advocates that all things are animistic and all things are gods.
This is also a culture formed by nomads as they struggled to survive in a cruel natural environment and fragile ecology for millions of years.
Nature is terrible, and humans are even more terrible.
In order to seek good fortune and avoid evil, people can only choose to bow their heads in front of the strong and offer everything they have to pray for the strong's shelter and protection.
Today, the heroes of the Thorny Gate Army and the Bashang Army undoubtedly used their actual actions and bravery to kill the enemy and conquered some of the Huns.
Although it may not have reached the point of being canonized as a god.
But it was enough for these Huns to look off with respect.
Xubu Diaolan looked at the cavalrymen of his tribe, one by one getting out of the way, not obeying his command at all.
He also fell into silence.
He clenched his fists and glared.
However, less than 300 horsemen were willing to follow him and continue fighting against the Han Dynasty.
Everyone else voted with their feet and chose to avoid it.
Xu Bu Diao Nan watched all this, his expression changed from anger to hesitation to fear to fear, and finally to relief.
At the moment when the Han cavalry was about to charge, Xu Bu Diao could not lift his saber, took a deep breath, and stroked the mane of his beloved horse.
"There is no Wanqi Qushuai in the Xubu clan who can retreat without a fight!" He reined in his horse and said to the people around him: "I, Xubu Diao Nan, the seventh eldest son of the Xubu clan, do not think that I can overestimate my capabilities.
I am invincible, and I arrogantly lead thousands of clan members to a dead end. This is my sin, and neither the gods nor my ancestors will forgive me!"
He looked at the piles of dead bodies on the battlefield ahead.
More than 4,000 riders of the Subu clan fell here.
And the entire clan only has three thousand knights in total!
He left a quarter of the clan's elite here in one breath.
Even if he goes back, he will be skinned and lit as a sky lantern.
Even if he is a clan member!
What's more, at this moment, his heart was full of guilt and guilt.
Now, he has understood that he is indeed too arrogant.
Thinking that you can easily destroy the Han army!
So he recklessly led the clan's elite to this Shura field, ruining countless warriors and strong men.
There are even more than thirty vulture shooters among them!
But originally, if he led the clan cavalry, he would carefully choose to fight with the Han Dynasty cavalry.
The vast area of the grassland with a radius of hundreds of miles is enough for him to minimize the clan's losses!
You may even be able to escape the entanglement of the Han Dynasty cavalry without paying any price!
However, it was his arrogance, arrogance and arrogance that buried the clan's elite here.
Even if it was just out of the reserve and pride of a Hun noble, he would not allow himself to live anymore.
"But" Xubu Diao Nan turned around and looked at one of his trusted slaves and said to him: "You don't deserve to die, you should go back alive!"
"Tell my father and brothers for me: Once the cavalry of the Han Dynasty is arrayed, they must not be underestimated. Anyone who despises them will have to pay the same price as a sinner like me!"
"Tell the adults of the clan: The people of the Han Dynasty are worth learning from!"
After saying this, Xu Bu Diao Nan raised his whip and rushed towards the Han cavalry.
Of course, a lone hero like Xu Bu Diao Nan was easily cut down by the Han army.
More than two thousand horsemen trampled on his bones, and under the watchful eyes of the Xubu cavalry, they rushed towards the Chinese army's main formation in the distance.
"What a fool!" Wang Yong looked back at the Xiongnu nobleman who was trampled to pieces by the Han army, and sighed: "I didn't expect that Yi and Di also have heroes!"
However, he immediately sneered.
"The dead Yi Di heroes are the good Yi Di heroes!"
My enemies are their enemies, my heroes are their enemies!
This truth has been true since ancient times.
This is not a civil war between the Xia and each other.
As an officer who had been trained in Wuyuan and indoctrinated in Zhu Xia's doctrine, Wang Yong would not be like those Confucian scholars, who did not distinguish between friends and foes, familiarity or distance.
They may even abandon their own country and sing praises to the enemy.
If that were the case, how could Wang Yong be worthy of the more than 2,000 brothers, sisters, relatives and friends who died in the battle?
On the contrary, at this moment, a thought came to Wang Yong's mind: "Such a Yi Di hero must not let his deeds be passed down. I have to give an order to stop everyone from talking about and discussing this person!"
Since ancient times, we have conquered foreign races.
The most effective way is to destroy its history, destroy its literature, slander its heroes, and turn the black into white! To be continued.
