Countless broken limbs were scattered messily on the turf, and war horses that had lost their owners and fell into endless whine could be seen everywhere.
Qin Mu looked at the battlefield silently.
This was 10,000 times more terrifying than the scenes he had seen when he was practicing at the Shanglin Garden in Chang'an and the martial arts arena in Guanzhong!
"What are the losses of our army?" Qin Mu asked his lieutenant in a low voice.
"Forty-seven were killed and more than a hundred were injured!" The deputy general's mood also seemed very heavy.
The chopping and fighting just a moment ago also left heavy scars on this cavalry.
"The Zhelan Cavalry is indeed worthy of the name of the Xiongnu Chanyu's riding whip..." Qin Mu turned back to look at his injured comrades, and then at the brothers and feet on the battlefield. He waved his hand and ordered: "Collect the remains of our soldiers.
, then, clean the battlefield, and our army will return to the headquarters for repairs!"
Qin Mu knew very well that now, the physical strength of his men and the endurance of the war horses had been basically exhausted, and they could no longer maintain fierce and high-intensity combat.
"Remember, all Zhelan cavalry must make last cuts..." Qin Mu warned.
Regarding the madness of the Zhelan people, every officer of the Han army has been taught by his ancestors and predecessors.
Common sense cannot be used to measure these lunatics.
Qin Mu shifted his gaze to the left.
The battle there is almost over.
After the confrontation, the Northern Army's cavalry achieved a complete victory.
However, in the far distance of the battlefield, there are still dozens of riders who have slipped through the net.
"Zhang Sima!" Qin Mu saw this scene and shouted from a distance: "Does your department want my husband from the Southern Army to help?"
Hearing his words, the Northern Army was furious, up and down, but they could only suffer deeply.
The Han army has always been the most practical.
The one with the big fist should be the boss.
The people of the Southern Army settled the battle first and left all the enemies behind.
But he hasn't been able to eliminate all his opponents yet.
This left the Northern Army with no choice but to stiffen its neck and listen to the Southern Army's ridicule.
If you are not as skilled as others, you can only bow your head and get sprayed!
But Qin Mu was just talking.
I really want to go over there and snatch the heads of the Northern Army.
Qin Mu can guarantee that this lawsuit will go all the way to the emperor in the future.
The armies of the North and the South have had enough grievances and grudges in the past few decades.
There is no need to add this amount.
Of course. Qin Mu also brought some of his own troops to block the route of the Huns' soldiers escaping south.
If the Northern Army fails to live up to their expectations, the Huns will bump into their mouths.
Of course it is...
Sorry!
In fact, the remaining Zhelan cavalry were completely discouraged.
There is nothing wrong with them being crazy!
But they are also living things.
If you are a living thing, you will be afraid. You will be scared and you will despair.
They looked around and into the distance.
Ownerless war horses were wailing on the battlefield, and broken limbs and remains were scattered on the battlefield.
Those who are dismounted by crossbow arrows are the happiest.
Those whose bodies were cut off by the Han army's swords were undoubtedly the most tragic.
"Devils! They are devils!" Cavalry Youzhelan couldn't stand the contrast.
Only the Zhelan Cavalry has always been able to defeat its enemies with one blow during battles and battles.
Things like this would only happen to their enemies.
But now, everything has been reversed.
The cavalry of the Han Dynasty had hand crossbows with a longer range and more power than their bronze collars. Moreover, this hand crossbow could fire continuously!
For close combat, fighting, and chopping, the Han Dynasty's swords were longer, sharper, and more suitable for chopping.
What's more - their speed!
The experienced Zhelan cavalry already knew that in the fight just now, the Han cavalry used their speed and weapons to defeat them.
"This is not true!" Gudu Houbale was riding on the horse. He found that his crotch was quietly wet, and his legs were trembling.
A deep sense of humiliation, fear and despair haunted his entire body and mind.
He bit his lip and raised the weapon in his hand.
At this moment, he felt that only by charging towards the Han cavalry on the opposite side could he wash away his shame and sin, and make his ancestors and gods forgive him a little.
"For the ancestors, for the gods, for the great Huns!" Bale gritted his teeth and shouted: "Warriors of Zhelan, let us charge one last time! Even if we just kill one Han Dynasty person!"
However, there are very few who respond to him.
Only a dozen people followed him with their heads lowered and weapons in hand.
The remaining Zhelan cavalry seemed to have lost their souls, leaving behind a godless body.
The blow and terrible results just now drained all their energy and energy.
Their past pride and pride were trampled into the mud and trampled into the mud.
In the age of cold weapons, if an army loses more than 10%, it will panic, and if it loses more than 30%, it will collapse.
Although the Zhelan people had suffered half of the battle losses, they still attacked like crazy.
However, there has never been an army on this planet that has lost more than 90% of its formation and still has fighting spirit and morale.
At this moment, mankind's deep-rooted desire for survival and attachment to life have become everything these cavalrymen have.
Some people dropped their weapons and started to rein in their horses and run wildly.
No matter where you go, no matter where you run.
As long as you can live, keep living.
Some people held their heads and sobbed like weak women.
Some people simply dismounted, knelt on the ground, prostrated their heads, closed their eyes, and waited for the winner to deal with them.
On the grassland, this is not shameful.
His skills are inferior to others, and he is completely defeated by others in the field he is best at.
There is no choice but to be a bull and a horse for the winner.
Bale looked back at all this.
He felt that the last trace of courage and strength had disappeared without a trace.
Humans are social animals.
Being a social animal, one will be affected by the group.
Therefore, people living in China will be involuntarily influenced by Chinese culture and traditions, and eventually become Chinese.
People living on the grasslands will also be affected by the habits and habits of the nomads, and they will eat their hair and blood and become barbarians.
People living on the European continent will also be invaded by Greek culture and become believers of the Olympian gods.
By the same token, the bravery or cowardice of other members of the group will also affect the group's habits.
Bale threw away his weapon, took off his robe, dismounted, and knelt on the ground.
"Great General of the Han Dynasty, we are willing to surrender!"
With jingling sounds, Zhelan cavalry kept dropping their weapons, following Bale, and knelt down.
In an instant, everyone in the Northern Army became ecstatic.
Zhelan people, surrendered?!
This is something unprecedented!
It was something that even the soldiers of the Han army could not imagine.
Although to be fair, beheading would gain more merit than taking prisoners.
However, prisoners must also be classified into different levels.
Zhelan prisoners are undoubtedly more valuable than other prisoners!
not to mention……
Sima Zhang from the Northern Army looked ecstatic.
Is there anything more morale-boosting than accepting the surrender of dozens of Zhelan cavalry on the battlefield?
there is none left!
Moreover, this matter will also severely damage the morale of the Zhelan Cavalry on the opposite side. (To be continued.)
PS: I haven’t finished writing this chapter yet, but I’ll update it first. I have something to do and I have to go out for a while.
Well, I'm going to get a haircut. I haven't had a haircut in three months. My hair is dark and messy. When I look in the mirror, I feel like I'm going to look like a savage~
Wipe it~
Originally, due to my laziness, I was unwilling to go out to get a haircut.
But it’s my birthday tomorrow, so~hohoho~
Then, the WeChat public account will leave Jingke, please continue to pay attention. I will upload the weapons and equipment of the Han and Hungarian sides one after another in the past few days, and there may be additional chapters~
