Facing the bitter north wind, the cloud-like flag with red and black letters is like a ball of beating flames, leaning against the sun, people can see hope. The soldiers of Donghu who are gradually desperate have rekindled their will to survive... Read the latest and most complete novel

They did not wait for the military order of the Donghu King, and despite the fatigue of the day, they wade through the knee-deep snow to rush onto the small earthblocks to the west.

The Huns' Gou Village had a fatal flaw, and they could only protect the front and back. The defense power of the Yun family was basically zero. The scouts were very patient, and the white cloak became their best cover. It took a day for the scouts to clear the Huns scouts they encountered on the road. No scout issued an alarm because they did not have the sharp weapon of a second kick.

Until Yun Xiao arrived at the battlefield, King Hu Qiang did not receive any warning.

Saplerhei's attempt to use the sunlight failed, but Yun Xiao succeeded. An almost perfect cavalry assault. When the Hun soldiers felt the earth tremble, they could only see a group of shadows rushing towards them in the dazzling sunlight. The dazzling sunlight made them almost unable to open their eyes. The rushing knights were like golden armored warriors rushing out of the sun.

When the long rifle pierced the chest of the Hun soldiers, many people were still stunned. Yun Jiaxiangyong was like a sharp sword, stabbing out of the Huns' front. Before the Huns could react, they were facing the second and third waves of impact.

After the third round of charge, the cavalry came back in the first round. The Yun family's hometown bravely attacked the poor Huns like a huge wave sweeping by the wind. The repeated charges brought huge wounds to the Huns' defense line and were constantly tearing.

The Hun soldiers were defeated. They could not withstand this endless chopping and slaughter. Almost every charge would take away more than a hundred lives. The Huns seemed to be scattered dams. They were scattered by Yunjiaxiang Yong. Yunjiaxiang Yong put down his sabre and drew out his bow and arrows. One by one, they could kill one at this time. They must not be relieved.

"The king is a Han Chinese. Han Chinese..." Saplhei also saw the hope of escape. At this time, he danced excitedly. He completely forgot about his unhappiness with the Han envoy, and pointed to the cloud-like banner and was excited like a child.

"I'm not blind." King Donghu said with some dissatisfaction. The 50,000 army was surrounded by more than 10,000 people, and the Gentile army still needed to rescue him. As the King Donghu, his face was naturally lost.

The Donghu soldiers and generals ignored the face of the Donghu King. They rushed west like crazy. The anger that had been holding back for a day was finally released. In one day, Donghu lost thousands of people, accounting for almost one-tenth of all people. They were crazily chasing the dispersed Huns to vent their anger.

Yun Xiao was wearing a shiny armor on his body, and the light of the sun placed a layer of golden light on his body. From a distance, it seemed like a magic weapon descending to earth, and the Donghu soldiers were straightened. Admiring the strong is the common feature of every nation. The Donghu soldiers who rushed to the earth all cheered at Yun Xiao.

The cheers of tens of thousands of people resounded through the sky, covering the howling north wind.

King Hu Qiang saw the cloud-like banner erected on the west slope. He heard the cheers of the Donghu people. His heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

King Hu Qiang knew the risk of his operation. Four incoherent small earthen encirclements locked up 50,000 strong Donghu soldiers. It was like a seemingly hard egg shell, which wrapped the yolks and egg whites inside. Once the egg whites and yolks inside were broken by a little, they would pour out.

What's worse is that the number of Donghu people is far greater than that of their soldiers and generals. They have been fighting for a day and are exhausted. This Han general is too good at choosing the opportunity. He killed thousands of his troops as soon as he takes action.

What will he do next? Organize the Donghu soldiers to surround him? Surround him with more than 10,000 troops? No matter what, you cannot let such a thing happen, otherwise you will be in danger of the entire army being destroyed.

"Blow the trumpet and withdraw the siege." King Hu Qiang issued an order, and the thousands of soldiers surrounded by the west side must have suffered losses. The important thing now is to protect other living forces and never allow them to be surrounded by the superior Donghu soldiers.

The sound of the horn blew into Amu's ears with the howling north wind. This was clearly a signal of retreat, so he retreated like this? Amu looked at the wind-like flag on the dirt slope to the west. It was the flag of the Han family. Now Amu chewed his teeth when he saw the Han army's teeth.

"Master Qianqi, let's retreat. King Hu Qiang has issued an order to retreat."

The hundred riders under his command reminded Amu, who gritted his teeth and stared at the Chinese-character flag on the earthen slope.

"Master Qianqi, Master Qianqi. Let's retreat. If you don't retreat, it will be too late."

Baiqi urged Amu with some concern.

Fight or not. In Amu's mind, fighting against heaven and man is disobeying. No matter whether he can survive or not, he will be severely punished by the Huns' military law. If he doesn't fight, he will look at his enemy right in front of him. How can he let go like this?

Just as Amu was hesitating, the Donghu soldiers and generals had already surrounded the earth slope like iron. The Donghu King hated this guy who was blocking him. The first order after breaking through was to counter-encircle. Fence this Hun army that was blocking him desperately. Kill these guys, you must kill them.

To make wine glasses with their general's skull, he should use him to drink every day to relieve his hatred.

It was precisely because of the hatred of the Donghu King that the Hun soldiers and generals on the other two sides successfully withdrew. Tens of thousands of Donghu soldiers were ready to beat their hands under the earth slope, and just waited for the Donghu King to rush forward and cut the thousands of Hun soldiers into meat sauce.

"Mr. Marquis, this Donghu King is so rude. We helped him to clear the siege, but he didn't express any gratitude at all. At least he had to send someone to say thank you or something."

Canghu looked at the Donghu King riding on the horse and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It seems that the King of Donghu was angry by these Huns. After all, he was an old guy who had been circulating in the Western Region for decades. How could he not be angry at all? This time he was surrounded by the Huns and almost became a prisoner. It seems that these Hun soldiers and generals are miserable. Let's take a closer look at how the Donghu people and the Huns fought and learn more about the tactics of the Donghu people and the Huns. This is the real thing. Other useless empirical words will be the same when they return to Wuwei.

Canghu, remember that you must make profits when fighting.”

In the distance, the Donghu King was waving the seven-star sword in his hand and said something to his subordinates passionately. The old man looked very excited and his face turned red.

This old guy won't get excited about brain congestion. (To be continued...)
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