Touman discovered that someone was escaping in front of his team, and he immediately felt that the situation was not good.
"Your Majesty, the Nanbarbarians are not human beings, they are not human beings~"
"Fire, it's on fire!"
Two cavalry teams appeared in front, charging straight towards the central army like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Charge, Killerman!"
"Xiu left Man Shanyu."
When Touman saw the charging momentum of the two cavalry, he was sweating like rain. He stared wide-eyed and shouted: "We have fought before, how come they suddenly become so strong? Come on! Come on, stop them!"
The eagle shooter next to him looked around and reported back to him: "Your Majesty, leave quickly. I'm afraid we've already been defeated!"
Touman turned his head and yelled at him: "What did you say, where is Fan Yuqi?"
"I don't know. But the Nanman flags in front are advancing very quickly. If we don't leave, it will be too late."
In a life-or-death situation, preserving one's life is paramount. He pointed his scimitar and said to the eagle shooter: "Lanye, retreat to the grassland in that direction."
Lanye asked: "Where are you, Your Majesty?"
"I will retreat to the camp first and then meet up on the grassland."
After a few words of discussion, Touman commanded a group of people to stop the Qin army. Lanye led a group of cavalry to break out from another place, and he led his people back to the camp.
Li Zuoche and Meng Tian, who were charging, also discovered that the enemy was escaping. Since they couldn't tell which way Touman Shanyu was escaping, the two of them grabbed one each and chased after him.
The Golden Fire Cavalry chased them all the way. Meng Tian was shocked when he saw the shadow of Hu Cavalry in front of him, "Where to go!"
The Hu Qi who were fleeing in front sat on their horses and turned around, each with their bows and arrows ready.
"What? This distance!"
Just when Meng Tian was in shock and doubt, the Huns fired their bows.
A rain of arrows fell from the sky, and one after another among the Golden Fire Cavalry fell from their horses.
Meng Tian waved his spear to brush away the scattered arrows, furious at the deaths of his brothers, "Speed up, catch up, leave no one behind."
"Kill~"
In the Hu Cavalry team, Lan Ye heard the shouts of killing from behind and showed a successful smile, "This is just like hunting on the grassland. Come on, Southern Barbarian."
The fire cavalry seemed to be much faster than the Hu cavalry, and they were getting closer and closer.
But before everyone could avenge their dead brothers, Hu Qi suddenly speeded up.
The distance between the two cavalry was controlled by the Huns. One chased and the other fled. Round after round of turning arrows took away the lives of many fire cavalry.
Meng Tian gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, "Slow down everyone, stop chasing."
Lan Ye, the eagle shooter, turned around and glanced at the flag of the Fire Cavalry. He sneered and led a group of Hu Cavalry away safely.
"Damn it, such a tactic!"
Meng Tian could no longer care about the losses suffered by the Fire Cavalry, because he discovered something even more terrifying.
If the Hu people trained this method of warfare and expanded it into an army, relying on their natural advantages in riding and shooting, as well as the excellent horse resources on the grassland, this would be simply...
"We must report to the king and the Imperial Master immediately to withdraw the troops!"
…
Li Zuoche, who was chasing Touman on the other side, also encountered the dilemma of the fire cavalry.
The longbows of Hu Qi in front had a long range, controlling the distance between pursuit and escape, and shot the men of the border army round after round.
Li Zuoche had no choice but to give up the idea of pursuing him. However, he did not withdraw his troops like Meng Tian.
"You report the situation we encountered to the general. I will continue to lead people to follow and hang them from a distance."
"yes."
"The rest of you, slow down and chase."
Touman saw from the front that there were no traces of pursuers behind him, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
He raised a bow in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and thought thoughtfully, "The Nanmanzi were defeated in this battle, but as long as we control those two craftsmen and learn to make weapons... in a few years, we will definitely be able to repay today's victory."
hatred!"
In the Xiongnu camp, some people who had fled had already rushed back to the camp ahead of Touman. The news of the defeat on the front line quickly caused chaos in the camp.
Zhang Er and Chen Yu heard the movement outside and immediately saw the dawn of escaping from the clutches of the devil.
Chen Yu killed the guarding Hun soldiers, grabbed the scimitar, leaned out of the tent to observe the situation, and then retracted.
"Brother, the Huns are in chaos outside and they want to run away."
Zhang Er squatted on the ground, took off the wine bag from the body, and found the dried meat. Regardless of the critical situation, he took two bites of meat and drank a sip of wine.
"Junior brother, you should eat a little first, and then we can grab two horses and escape."
The two of them had not eaten for a long time, but Chen Yu really had no intention of eating now. He urged: "Brother, what time is it!"
Of course Zhang Er was aware of the current situation, and he didn't waste a few seconds. After swallowing hard, he said: "Working day and night is too much for even a tough guy. Let's go, let's fight out."
"good!"
The two were captured by the Huns and did not reveal their martial arts rashly, so they were regarded as "weak craftsmen". Now that the camp was in chaos, they could finally use their strength to escape.
"The two southern barbarians that the king likes are going to run away, come on! Come on!"
Zhang Er and Chen Yu were shocked. They followed the sound and saw a boy.
Mao Dun shouted loudly and called all the most elite guards over.
"Damn it, I'll kill you." Zhang Er rushed over with a scimitar in hand.
However, Mao Dun was on guard and kept retreating when he shouted. The guards around him appeared in time to stop Zhang Er.
"Go on, catch them both."
A group of guards rushed up, and Chen Yu shouted while killing people: "Brother, don't be obsessed with fighting, leave quickly."
"I know! Let's go!"
The two brothers relied on each other to kill the generals.
"You, you, you, protect me, and the others will continue to chase." Modun calmly ordered three people to protect him, and ordered the others to continue chasing.
In the tent not far away, a pair of beautiful heterochromatic eyes witnessed this scene. Hu Ji put her hand on her chin and licked her lips with her red tongue, "At such a young age, he already has such abilities. Touman's son,
Moton…”
I don't know whether I should call Zhang Er and Chen Yu lucky or unlucky. They successfully grabbed the horses and ran out of the camp. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they bumped into the returning Touman Shanyu.
"Get 'em!"
"Don't let them get away."
The two men immediately turned a corner and ran away. Touman recognized that they were the two craftsmen and immediately led his team to catch up.
Among the Huns, some fired their bows and nocked arrows.
Touman hurriedly stopped him, "Don't let go of the arrows. You must catch them all alive. Speed them up for me."
Zhang Er looked back and found that the opponent was still chasing after him, so he began to think about strategies anxiously.
Chen Yu jerked his horse hard and shouted pessimistically: "Brother, our horses are not as good as their horses. If we keep going like this, we will be overtaken sooner or later."
When Zhang Er heard Chen Yu's words, his eyes flashed and he said happily: "I have a solution!"
Chen Yu was surprised, "What's your idea?"
"Junior brother, we are like this..."
Zhang Er rode his horse close to his junior brother, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and slashed Chen Yu's horse to death. At the same time, he turned over and kicked Chen Yu down.
"Brother! You——"
Chen Yu fell to the ground and stared blankly at Zhang Er astride the horse and never looked back.