The infantry formation was broken down by continuous charges, and the Huns cavalry marched straight in.
The scimitar carried the momentum of the galloping, easily tearing apart the armor of the Central Plains. A Hun cavalry rushed over, and often took away three or four Central Plains people.
"Golf! Be careful!"
A horse stepped over, and the goat's shield hit the horse's head, sending him flying backwards.
"Lulu~" The war horse fell to the ground and screamed. The fallen Huns and the war horse were directly trampled to pieces by the charge that followed.
The mountain beetle shook his head and got up, only to be faced with a scimitar slashing straight at his neck.
A figure jumped towards the scimitar, and suddenly a huge gash was opened in his waist and abdomen, and his body was knocked away by the horse and rolled down.
"Abang~"
The mountain beetle let out a scream, stared with blood-red eyes, grabbed the fallen Changge and swung it diagonally. The Huns who killed the gang became a headless horseman and continued to run forward.
"A gang! A gang!" He held Chang Ge and looked towards his comrades. Blood and organs were flowing into a turbid pool. He was dead.
"Ding~" The Changge in his hand was knocked away by the sudden attack, and another Huns held a spear and was about to kill him.
"Bang~" A broken pole flew through the air and hit the horse's head. The horse lost control and the Huns were shaken off balance.
The mountain beetle reacted, dodged the spear, and grabbed the pole to drag the opponent off his horse.
When the Huns landed, they simply abandoned their long soldiers, drew out their machetes and prepared to fight on foot, when a spear pierced their temples diagonally downwards.
A Niu put his arm away and shouted: "Stay back, don't be stunned!"
The mountain beetle came to his side and also shouted: "Let's go together."
"good!"
The two of them cooperated to find other comrades to join up with each other, trying their best to save their lives in this chaotic battle.
…
After a battle, both sides returned to camp to lick their wounds.
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The mountain beetle was holding the Gang's sign in both hands and sitting next to the bonfire, huddled in a ball.
"Here, today's broth is for you. Eat it while it's hot to warm yourself up."
The cook kept smiling and shouting, packed food for a group of people, and moved to the next place.
Everyone started eating and drinking, with different expressions. Some people laughed with satisfaction, some cried silently, and some were numb.
"Hmm~ Why do I think this tastes better today than yesterday?" A Niuza pursed his lips, very drunk.
He finished eating silently and wiped the corners of his mouth. He turned around and saw the dull-looking Golin, so he asked, "Why don't you eat?"
Shanjia came back to his senses and felt that the person next to his ears was very familiar. He thought about the voice and face carefully and said in surprise: "Is it you?"
A Niu stared at him and suddenly realized, "Aren't you the unlucky guy I met today? Do you know me?"
The mountain turtle wiped his face angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "It's me, mountain turtle!"
"You are the Qin man yesterday!"
The situation on the battlefield was chaotic, and each other's faces were stained with blood. Only now did the two of them realize that the comrade they had been holding on their backs during the day was actually a Qin/Zhao person.
"You're not dead, that's great." Aniu smiled, stretched out a hand and said, "Your bowl of soup is mine."
The mountain turtle was speechless and put the bowl into his hand bitterly.
…
"Looking at each other, there is a lot of blood, but I never care about Xun when it comes to death."
Su Lie looked at the various forms of life in the military camp, grabbed a jar and took a sip.
"Why didn't I realize before that besides drinking, drinking hot water is also a great pleasure?"
Li Mu came quietly, stood beside him and said, "Because in this frontier place, whether it is wine or hot water, it can give people a little warmth."
Su Lie put down the jar and saluted, "General Li Mu."
"Looking at each other with bloodshed, one never cares about Xun in death. That's so good! The men who die in battle think most about their hometown and relatives."
Li Mu was a little curious about this man with a bitter and cold temperament, "It seems to me that you are not from Qin. Which country were you from before?"
"I, before..." Su Lie felt that his mind was confused and he couldn't remember anything. But when he came to this place, he felt very friendly.
He took another sip of hot water and said, "It doesn't matter which country you are from in the past. This applies to many people in this era."
Li Mu could tell that he didn't want to talk about the past, so he didn't ask any more questions, "If you want to drink, go and register with the quartermaster. There are prized wines in the army."
Su Lie chuckled and shook his head, "That's the rewarded wine. The war hasn't been won yet, so let's keep it for now."
Li Mu simply chatted with Su Lie for a few words, and a soldier came over and said, "General, everything you want has been arranged."
"General Su Lie, I still have something important to do. After the victory, I will invite you for a drink."
"General Li Mu, it's settled."
…
Li Mu came to the infantry camp, where soldiers from a camp were standing respectfully.
He looked at the fifty people and asked, "Aren't you just eating? Why are you all standing here?"
"Go back to the general, it's time to finish eating."
A voice shouted out, and instantly everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
Li Mu looked at this young guy and said, "What's your name?"
"Back to General, my name is Niu, and everyone calls me A Niu."
A Niu stood up straight. He never thought that one day he would talk to Li Mu in person, and he was extremely excited.
"Aniu, I know you. Yesterday you fought with a soldier and won a bowl of soup. Did the soldier give you the soup today?"
As soon as Li Mu opened his mouth, everyone present couldn't believe that a general with more than 100,000 people would actually pay attention to such a trivial matter happening among a mere 50 people.
Shanjia felt that he had been insulted and roared angrily: "General, I from Qin do what I say! I gave you that bowl of soup."
Li Mu walked up to him and said, "Your name is Shanjia."
"yes."
"So you didn't get any broth today."
"yes."
"You guys wait here." Li Mu said to everyone and ran to the kitchen.
After a while, he personally carried a bowl of broth and walked up to the mountain turtle, "I have given a military order that you must eat meat in every battle. I will supply you with this bowl."
The rest of the people were ready to make a move and were very envious. Especially A Niu, who was already scolding himself in his heart: You are so weak, why did you win against him? If you lose, now you will be the one who has to serve the soup personally, General Li Mu!
The mountain beetle was silent.
Li Mu held up the bowl for a long time and then asked, "Who am I?"
Shan Jia murmured, "General Li Mu."
"The King of Qin has issued an edict, and I, Li Mu, are the commander-in-chief of this battle. I order you to eat this bowl of broth."
"……yes."
The mountain beetle took the bowl and ate it cleanly, chewing a piece of meat in its mouth at the end.
Li Mu took the bowl from his hand, walked back to the fifty people, and raised it high, "It's cold, and I want to eat broth. But what is it like to eat broth in a war? So I
Ask the King of Qin to let all the soldiers eat broth. Then the general can eat it.
From today on, I, the general, will eat in the same cauldron, sleep in the same tent, and eat broth with you. If you want to eat more, you are violating military orders; if you eat less, you are also violating military orders."
The Zhao people present cheered, while the Qin people looked at each other.