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- Xu Huang led 1,200 infantrymen and saw this bloody scene in the distance. Knowing that this was a great opportunity to counterattack, he immediately ordered a charge. The soldiers under his command had almost broken teeth and rushed forward like bulls.
Xu Huang shouted in his heart that this was a miracle. Wen Han led the Black Wind Cavalry to awaken the bloody conscience of these Han people with their own flesh and blood and sacrifice.
The crowd of Han people is getting larger and larger. They now have consciousness and no longer run around randomly. Their target is the hateful Qiang and Hu people. They used their blood bodies to create opportunities for Black Wind Cavalry.
¡°Ouch!!!!!!!¡±
Wenhan's hands seemed to have tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, and he smashed the head of a Qiang and Hu cavalry, roaring with all his strength. His roar infected many Black Wind Riders. They looked at the death of the Han people, and looked at the Han people who knew that they were weak, but were not afraid of death to create opportunities for them to kill the enemy.
"Ouch!!!!"
The Black Wind Cavalry couldn't help roaring along. After hearing this, the Han people also roared, and the 1,200 infantry led by Xu Huang who rushed behind were also roaring.
There is no death here. There is only the connection of blood among the people of the country, and there is no distinction between high and low. They are united and work together to kill more Qiang and Hu aliens.
With the help of the Han people, Wen Han and Guan Yu led the Black Wind Cavalry, and Xu Huang led the 1,200 infantrymen, and the situation was reversed. They killed the Qiang and Hu cavalry until they retreated and became frightened. They found that these Han people, both soldiers and civilians, were crazy and lost their minds. They did not feel pain when the gun was inserted into their bodies, and they wanted to bite them before they died.
Kill kill kill kill kill kill.
The Qiang and Hu cavalrymen were so frightened that they lost their helmets and took off their armor. The defeat has been revealed. If we continue to struggle, the entire army will be destroyed.
"Why! Why! Tell Erma why! Just now, this Han army was about to be devoured by Erma's six thousand Qiang Hu cavalry! Why is this happening! Why are these low-level people suddenly not afraid of death and charging back? Enter Erma's gun. Don't they know the pain?"
Keba Wuyan was watching in the city, holding the neck of a Qiang general, crowing like a defeated rooster. The Qiang general was pinched until he almost died and begged for mercy again and again.
Keba Wuyan threw him away, his eyes full of viciousness and unwillingness, and ordered again.
"Send another five thousand Han people and let them break up the Han army's formation!"
Not long after Keba Wuyan gave the order, a scout hurried over and knelt in front of Keba Wuyan.
"Young Master, something serious has happened! The Han people in the city are showing signs of gathering and breaking out due to the fighting outside. If we don't send troops to suppress it immediately, the consequences will be disastrous."
When Keba Wuyan heard this, his anger turned into blood, and he screamed and vomited blood. The surrounding Qiang generals hurried over to help Keba Wuyan's body, but were slapped twice by Keba Wuyan.
Keba Wuyan exhaled loudly. The situation that was originally a sure win suddenly changed. Even though Keba Wuyan felt a hundred thousand reluctances in his heart, he also understood what he needed to do at this moment as the commander of an army. If he acted on impulse, not only would his six thousand cavalry be gone, but the capital city would also be unsafe.
"Sound the horn and withdraw the troops! Then immediately send troops to suppress this group of low-class Han people!!!!!!!!!!"
Keba Wuyan roared, and his vocal cords almost burst. Afterwards, the horn blew, and the Qiang and Hu cavalry heard the call to withdraw troops, and quickly turned their horses and ran back crazily. They had long been frightened by the Han army and Han people and were unable to fight anymore. The trumpet blowing at this time was really like the sound of nature.
Wen Han and Guan Yu sneered and immediately led their troops to chase. Xu Huang was also impulsive and forced a Black Wind Cavalry off his horse and followed Wen Han to chase down the Qiang and Hu cavalry.
¡°Kill, kill, kill, kill!!!!¡±
From the rear came an overwhelming killing cry, as if the heaven and earth were about to be shattered. The Qiang and Hu cavalry could feel the monstrous fire and hatred deeply. They understand that once they are caught up, they will die! The Han army chased them all the way to the city gate and killed many Qiang and Hu cavalry. They refused to leave until bows and arrows fell on Xiudu.
Three generals, Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang, led the Han army and Han people back to the camp and began to deal with the wounded soldiers. After Xu Huang rested for a while, he led some soldiers and horses to clean the battlefield and tally the results.
Wenhan was sitting in the tent, his anger and hatred still lingering. Guan Yu was also silent, and the sharp killing intent in Danfeng's eyes illuminated the entire tent.
Wenhan took off his armor and his clothes were half exposed. There were blood wounds all over his chest, front and back. A soldier was bandaging him. Wen Han didn't feel any pain at all, all he had was hatred, and he was waiting for Xu Huang to come back and report the casualties.
Half an hour later, Xu Huang finally finished cleaning the battlefield and walked into Wen Han's tent. As soon as he entered, he found that the tent was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which was about to explode at the first touch. In his heartHe felt hurt and hated, and just as he was about to speak, Wenhan interrupted.
"Let's talk about the casualties first. Our army and the Han people."
Xu Huang nodded, tightening his fists and trembling slightly. This was the best he could do, to restrain his body from being swallowed up by anger.
"Four hundred Black Wind Cavalrymen were killed and two hundred wounded. The infantry under my command had no casualties and one hundred wounded. The Han people"
Wenhan raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.
"explain!"
"Twenty-two hundred of the Han people were killed and five hundred wounded!"
When Xu Huang said this, although Wen Han had expected it, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the roof of the tent. Guan Yu also trembled, and the stool made a snapping sound when he sat down, as if it was about to break.
For a long time, there was no sound.
"Okay. You all, please step back. I want to be alone for a while."
Wenhan seemed to have lost strength all over his body and his voice was weak. Xu Huang knew Wenhan's character, so he must be blaming himself, so he couldn't help but comfort him.
"Extraordinary. In fact, the result of this battle is not bad. The Qiang and Hu cavalry are there."
"I don't care how many of them died! I only care how many of the big man died!"
Wenhan shouted hysterically. The entire military camp heard Wen Han's voice. The Han soldiers and Han people who were resting outside and bandaging their wounds all lowered their heads when they heard Wen Han's cry. They all felt the general's sadness. Some women among the Han people began to cry softly. They really can't forget the scene where their children or husbands died heroically just now.
Xu Huang was sluggish after being drunk by Wen Han, and his body was shaking violently. At this time, Pei Yuanshao walked back and forth outside Wenhan's tent for a long time, wanting to go in but not daring. I could only sigh.
After Wenhan yelled out what was in his heart, his mood gradually calmed down. He sharply saw Pei Yuanshao outside the tent, frowned, and there was an ominous omen in his heart. Unconsciously, the anger came up again.
"Pei Huaian, what are you doing outside? If there is something important, come over and report it immediately!"
When Pei Yuanshao heard it, he bit his steel teeth and walked in with a gloomy look on his face. Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang stared at him at the same time. He really didn't want to tell the bad news, but he had to.
"Sir, the soldiers who were standing guard just now saw many things thrown outside Xiudu City, and they came to report. The Sa family sent a scout to check, and later found that the piles on the ground were actually"
Wen Han stood up with a roar and walked quickly past Pei Yuanshao. Before Pei Yuanshao could finish speaking, he came out of the tent, found Taoyun Wuzui, and got on his horse. Guan Yu, Xu Huang, and Pei Yuanshao chased him out. Fearing that something might happen to Wen Han, they quickly mounted their horses and followed Wen Han.
"Don't come over here! Take good care of the Han people and the wounded soldiers. Take out the food from the army. Don't worry about the loss. You must make sure everyone is full!"
This is Wenhan¡¯s only remaining sanity. After he finished speaking, he galloped forward, riding on the clouds and Wuzui was a rare thousand-mile horse in the world. He was far away from the barracks in a short time.
As Wenhan galloped, he told himself that he needed to calm down, he must calm down. When he came to the outside of Xiudu City, not far away, and saw the densely packed round things, he found that he really couldn't calm down.
What came into view were bloody heads.
The heads of the Han people, their expressions, either their eyes were indignant, or they were opening their mouths to shout, or they were crying
Wenhan stopped in place for a long time, filled with anger and hatred that could not be described in words. He didn't shout or curse. Seems calm and stable. But only he knew that every drop of blood, every piece of flesh and bone, and every nerve in his body was boiling, boiling as high as being roasted by fierce flames!
In Xiudu City, several Qiang generals knelt on the ground and begged Keba Wuyan.
"Young Master, you can't kill! If you kill these Han people again, all the Han people will be dead! Tomorrow Erma will have no cannon fodder to charge into the battle!"
"Hahahahaha. Damn your life, I dare to mess up Erma's big things. You should die, be afraid, Erma will see if you dare to go against Erma's wishes!!!!"
Keba Wuyan was laughing like a murderer. There were flesh and blood corpses around him. While he was laughing, he was kicking the dead bodies. Blood was flowing all over the floor. Keba Wuyan's face, clothes, and shoes were all gone. It is blood red, dyed blood red by the blood of Han people.
On the side, there were still thousands of Han people kneeling, including women, men, and old people. They were either relying on each other, or they were trembling and lowering their heads, not daring to look at the bloody scene. Women and the elderly were crying, with endless hatred in their eyes.
Keba Wuyan seemed to notice the countless hateful glances, and when he saw a few pretty women among them, he grinned and pointed at the Qiang and Hu soldiers.?? women. The faces of those women changed drastically. When they saw the hateful smiles on the faces of the Qiang and Hu soldiers, they understood what Keba Wuyan wanted to do.
The women, who were captured by the Qiang and Hu soldiers, suddenly shouted and rushed around. One woman hit the stone wall nearby and died with her head broken, another bit off the base of her tongue, and the last one bit off the ear of a Qiang Hu soldier, then pulled out his knife and cut his throat to commit suicide.
Keba Wuyan looked at them coldly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and pointed at a few more. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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