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Text Chapter 1030 The Battle of the Grassland (6)

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    "Kill them all!!!" Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes on both sides, almost all the Han slaves who were still alive struggled to get up, shaking their bodies covered with scars.  ¡×¨J ?They ignored the stunned Huns around them and the cold gleaming swords in their hands, and they all tried their best to roar at the Han army in the distance, the only words they wanted to say.  Blood debt must be paid with blood!  "Bastard!" Finally reacting to the Huns spitting out Huns' curse words angrily, a group of people rushed forward and pushed the remaining slaves to the ground, trying to stop these people's crazy behavior.  "And these Han slaves, whose life was worse than death, had long lost the will to continue living.  After they saw the boundless and huge Han army, they knew that these bitter enemies of the Huns were bound to be unlucky.  They chose revenge.  These Han slaves who mustered up their last strength started fighting crazily with the Huns around them, scratching with their nails and biting with their teeth!  Many Huns were caught off guard and were blinded and had their throats bitten. The smell of blood, bright red blood and miserable howls once again filled the area.  Those Huns have always treated Han slaves as pigs and dogs. Where have they ever encountered such fierce resistance?  In anger, many Huns raised their sharp blades and slashed hard on the Han slaves.  As the screams continued to sound, within a short period of time, the last few hundred Han slaves fell into a pool of blood.  These things happened very quickly. Before the shocked Liu Bao had time to react, all the Han slaves were killed by the furious Huns.  "" Liu Bao, who had a pale face, opened his mouth and looked at the blood all over the ground in silence, unable to speak in a daze.  The Huns who killed them were all cold after they calmed down.  It wasn't until this moment that they remembered that there were tens of thousands of Han army elite cavalry on the opposite side, watching eagerly!  If he killed these Han people in front of these Han soldiers, could those Han soldiers let him go?  It is different from those adults who are trembling all over.  Many Hun children, including some who were no taller than a wheel, looked extremely excited.  These sons of Wealth Wolf, who still carry bloody sharp blades in their hands, do not understand the current situation.  They believed that they had a large number of people, and the legend they had heard since childhood was how heroic and invincible the Huns were.  The weak and incompetent Han people who were beaten were crawling all over the ground.  And they have also seen how they tortured the Han slaves.  Therefore, the Han army on the opposite side did not pay attention at all.  "Huh~~~" Gao Yang, who was not taken seriously by the Hun children, slowly lowered his eyelids, lowered his head slightly, with a cold expression and said nothing.  The surrounding Han generals were all silent.  Everyone is dead, and it is useless to show anger now.  But the anger that had nowhere to vent began to accumulate gradually.  Everyone turned their attention to Gao Yang, waiting for his orders.  Now, it¡¯s really a fight to the death.  "Really, I'm looking for death." A moment later, in a wordless and cold silence.  Gao Yang finally slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with endless coldness.  There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile was full of endless cruelty.  "Fengxiao." Gao Yang turned his head to look at Guo Jia and asked in a calm voice, "Are Wenyuan and the others ready?" "Reply to the Lieutenant." Guo could clearly sense that Gao Yang was in a bad mood.  Jia hurriedly responded respectfully, "I received a briefing before, and General Zhang Liao is already ready. According to the time, he has reached the river at this moment." "Yes." Gao Yang nodded slightly and responded noncommittally.  Zhang Liao took people to the upper reaches of the river to build a temporary navy base.  They brought a large number of military rubber boats provided by Gaoyang.  That is to say, Gao Yang is providing support. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for such things to appear in large numbers on the northern grasslands.  Just the transportation alone can kill you.  "Tell Wenyuan and the others to block the river. I don't want to see a Huns cross the river smoothly. Others are camping here, burying pots to make rice." Gao Yang raised his head slightly when he said this, and squinted his eyes to look at the sinking river.  Sunset, a ruthless indifference flashed in his eyes.  He said softly, "Have a good rest today. Tomorrow, we will go on a killing spree."  "Hey! Hey! Hey!" When the sound of dense crossbows and arrows rang out, the Huns on the sheepskin rafts on the river suddenly became frightened.  screamed out.  The river wind blew by, and countless torches were lit one after another.  The entire river surface was reflected in red.  At the same time, it also reflected the frightened and desperate eyes of the Huns.  They until thisIt was not until later that I discovered that the river was actually covered with Han army ships!  Zhang Liao and the others connected multiple rubber boats together, and after dropping anchors in the river, they became a stable water fortress.  There are countless river forts parked in the river in a certain order.  When the Huns tried to cross the Beichun River quietly under the cover of night.  The sharp arrows instantly turned the Huns on the sheepskin rafts into hedgehogs.  Even if someone is lucky enough to escape by jumping into the river, the Huns' aqueous nature will only end up feeding the fish.  "This time, it's bad." Liu Bao on the bank muttered to himself with dull eyes as he watched the clansmen desperately struggling for help in the rushing river under the light of countless torches.  Liu Bao really didn¡¯t expect that those Han troops heading north to the grassland would bring so many ships with them!  How can this be?  !  Liu Bao had no idea what the commander-in-chief of the Han army was thinking.  The huge consumption of transporting so many heavy ships all the way through the vast grasslands is completely incomprehensible.  "Did the Han people already know that there would be a battle on the river?" Liu Bao didn't think that the Han people could predict this to this extent.  What's more, how did the Han people transport these heavy guys here in such a short time?  "What should we do now?" A fat and stupid Hun nobleman asked with trembling lips.  They had been busy transporting large livestock, and most of the nobles had not been able to cross the river before.  Now that the Han army has blocked the river, it is really difficult to escape from this place of death.  "Keep trying, we must find a way to cross the river!" Liu Bao gritted his teeth and said this.  Liu Bao knew that his tribe would be doomed when the main force of the Han army surrounded them.  Liu Bao, who didn't expect the Han army to move so quickly, couldn't care less about regrets. He just wanted to escape to the other side as soon as possible.  He knew that based on what he had done to the Han people, it would be extremely luxurious to die once he fell into the hands of the Han army.  The Beichun River has a very large area on this ji-shaped riverbank, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people and livestock.  The length of the river is also very long. Liu Bao does not believe that the Han army can block all the river surfaces.  He hoped to find a gap that would allow him to cross the river.  He doesn't want to die yet.  One after another, teams were sent out to cross the river, and a large number of herdsmen were mobilized to make sheepskin rafts overnight.  Many Huns fearfully carried their sheepskin rafts deep into the dark river.  Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes on the shore, countless torches light up from time to time in the river. While reflecting the desperate faces of the Huns driving sheepskin rafts, countless sharp arrows will destroy the last hope of those Huns.  The whole night passed quickly, and thousands of Huns frantically tried to break out of a way to cross the river to survive.  Unfortunately, they all failed.  The corners of Liu Bao¡¯s mouth were filled with blisters. The anticipation and disappointment all night had made him almost crazy at this moment.  As the sky gradually became brighter, Liu Bao knew that the Han army's attack was coming.  He did not think that his tribe could survive the attack of tens of thousands of elite Han troops.  As for the muddy land regarded by the Huns as the best line of defense against the Han army, it had lost its effectiveness after the main force of the Han army came over.  When the number exceeds a certain limit, many things can be ignored.  "Crush again!" Liu Bao, with red eyes, roared angrily at the already exhausted soldiers.  Continue to drive the exhausted herdsmen across the river, who had already been frightened by the sharp arrows and the cold water.  However, when the bright morning sun gradually rose, casting golden sunlight on the vast land.  Liu Bao watched in disbelief as a large number of cavalry loomed on the grassland on the other side of the river.  Under the bright golden sun, Liu Bao looked at the sturdy cavalrymen with braided heads on their spears in horror.  That flag, that armor.  Desperate Liu Bao felt like he was going crazy. Those were the cavalry of the Han army!  Zhang Liao had a large number of military rubber boats. How could he not transport a group of cavalry across the river to destroy the Huns who had already crossed the river before?  Liu Bao may have already had a guess in his mind, but he was unwilling to admit it until he saw it with his own eyes.  At this time, these cavalrymen holding the heads of the Huns on their spears appeared on the other side of the river, which meant that Liu Bao's last retreat was cut off.  Unless he could defeat this huge Han army, he was doomed.  ¡°Woo~wu~~wu~~~¡± When the sun was shining all over the earth, the Han army was endless on the grassland in the distance, and the dull horn horn sounded from the huge military camp that could not be seen at a glance.  There was a sudden commotion among the Huns, and they could all hear it. This was the sound of the marching troops!  This glyph-shaped battlefield is very beneficial to the attacker.  Especially after controlling the river channel.  The cavalry was unable to move due to the flooding of the river.The muddy riverbanks of large-scale mobile operations not only blocked the Han army, but also caused the Huns, who had lived on horseback since childhood, to lose the ability to mount and shoot maneuvers.  Don't forget, the Han army started out as powerful infantry!  Once this powerful cavalry unit under Gao Yang dismounts and fights, its capabilities are no worse than the invincible Qin army under Meng Tian hundreds of years ago!  The Huns are no longer the Huns of hundreds of years ago.  Hundreds of years ago, the extremely powerful Huns were chased by 300,000 Qin troops and fled for 700 miles before escaping.  What¡¯s more, hundreds of years later!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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