Tuduo and Leran looked at everything in front of them incredibly. They knew that the Han people were accustomed to using tricks and deceits. But they didn't know that the tricks and deceits were so effective. They just dug some small holes on the ground, which made the Huns so miserable.

Looking at the people who kept wailing and moaning on the ground, and the horses who kept trying to stand up but couldn't stand up. Tuduo and Leran understood why the Zhong Qiang people were defeated so easily, and were also glad that Leran made the right choice. Otherwise, Lejie Qiang might no longer exist.

Tuduo couldn't help but look at Leran's mother. It seemed that the Han people were right and the ginger was still so spicy.

Leerluo looked at everything in front of him with grief and anger. The people who were wailing on the ground and the war horses with their stomachs slumped together. These scenes seemed to whip his heart. The damn Han people must be those damn Han people. The stupid Qiang people couldn't think of such a way. These Han people could always think of ghost tricks. Damn, what should I do now?

His subordinates were the most active people following the charge, but few people could stand now. There were very few people as intact as Learrow, but the casualties of the other thousand riders were far less than that of him.

These thousand cavalry were too lazy to pay attention to Learluo, and called their subordinates to prepare to retreat quickly. However, the situation behind them was shocked.

Countless strange carriages connected to the head and tail stood in front of them, and the carriages were filled with Han soldiers holding crossbows. The red armor was so bright, and a red feather was inserted on its head swaying in the wind. As a thousand cavalry, there were naturally people who knew the goods.

"The Yulin Army is the Yulin Army of the Han emperor. The Han emperor is here!"

A thousand cavalry shouted loudly. This guy had seen the Yulin guards on the battlefield. He knew that these guys were difficult to deal with and were much more powerful than ordinary Han army. Moreover, they were the personal army of the Han emperor, and as long as they appeared, the emperor of the Han Dynasty would not be far away.

The words of this thousand cavalry caused a stir in the Huns' team. At this time, a rumbling sound was heard in the Han team. The stone thrower threw out countless small things.

This thing was also recognized by Qianqi, because the Hun army was also equipped with it. It was a kind of thing that had a sharp thorn upward no matter how it was thrown. This thing was simply a nightmare for cavalrymen. As long as the war horse was stepped on, it would be manic and uneasy, overturning the owner to the ground.

There were not only small pits on the ground behind them, but there were more triangular nails behind them. The Qiang people stood behind these things, waiting for the Huns' war horses to be completely lost and then transformed into infantry. On the wide plain, the cavalry attacked the infantry. The Huns knew very well what would happen. In the past, they often dealt with the Han army like this. Every time they had a brilliant battle, several thousand cavalry were looking for Learluo angrily. It was this idiot who brought himself into the Jedi.

On one side is a terrifying swamp, on the other side is a forest of woods with unknown numbers of ambush. Behind are the Qiang people, and in front is the elite Han Yulin.

The Huns were a little desperate because no matter which direction they were heading, they were all dead for a lifetime. The remaining three thousand cavalry discussed it briefly. Finally, they decided to venture into the forest. At least for now, this was the only weak place.

The thousand cavalry whistled. The Hun cavalry rushed into the forest like a tide.

"Mr. Marquis, how did you get into the forest? You calculated it again, but unfortunately it was a good thing that boy Luan Xiong was cheap. It's up to him."

Canghu watched the cavalry rush into the woods and said with some regret.

"Remember, cavalry encounters infantry in pre-designed places. Don't charge easily, because the horse's inertia is difficult to stop. If you launch a charge, you will have no choice. Either win or die miserably.

These Huns were like examples. The two thousand steps they charged forward were the road to death. Humph, we forced them to no avail. Only then did these guys choose to enter the forest. Will they be on the grassland?

Send three signal flares to prepare Dai Yu. If Luan Xiong can't stand it, he should come on the field. Anyway, none of these Huns are allowed to go out alive."

"promise"

Three signal flares flew into the sky and exploded.

Dai Yu in the woods smiled and picked up the rifle. The guards of the two Qianyun family were behind Luan Xiong. Once he missed it, he should do it himself.

The Huns rushed into the woods with their shields, and what they didn't expect was that there was no bow and arrow shooting over, which made them a little overwhelmed.

With a nervous heart in mind, the Huns began to think about moving inside the forest. The dense canopy blocked the sunlight, and only through the gaps of the trees could they see the sky reddish by the morning glow.

"Swoosh" an arrow shot a Hun knight, and the direction of the arrow came was behind him. With the first arrow, the next rain of arrows was like raindrops.

"Roar inward, rush inward." Several Xiongnu Qianqins desperately organized their subordinates to rush into the depths of the forest. Only then did they realize that these Han people were deliberately letting themselves into the forest. Now they only hope that the Han people's troops were limited and that many people were not ambushed in the forest. If they rushed out of the range of the crossbow, there was still no one to stop them, then this time they would be considered a birth day.

But they were wrong, Yun Xiao set up a dead end. In this dead end, their only possible life path is to rush into the swamp. Perhaps the one who has a great life can survive.

Just as the archers were firing, thousands of guys holding long halberds rushed out of the woods. These guys were holding long halberds two meters long, which was simply the nemesis of cavalry. Moreover, these people fought very smartly. They often had two or three people in groups, some of them specifically stabbed people and some of them specifically stabbed horses. For a moment, everyone who rushed in the front was tilted up. As long as they fell to the ground, several long halberds would be poked immediately. The people who were stabbed to the ground were covered in blood and stopped moving.

Luan Xiong was carrying a long halberd and just pierced a horse's stomach. The falling horse's belly immediately swelled up, and the horse's intestines surged out. The painful war horse raised its front hooves and stood up, and the thousand riders on its back were overturned to the ground.

The three long halberds greeted him almost at the same time, and after being stabbed, they used the blade of the halberd. Within a few strokes, the thousand Huns were covered in blood and were almost gone.

The Huns who fell behind opened their bows and shot arrows, and many rangers fell to the ground by arrows. The long-salted soldiers met the bows and arrows, but fortunately, Qimen Yulin, who climbed onto the tree, kept suppressing the shooting Hun cavalry with bows and arrows under the leadership of Wei Qing. This made the situation of the battle not reversed, and these Huns ended up very miserable.

For them, the attack was almost all-round. There seemed to be countless enemies hidden on the dense canopy. Feather arrows were shot out on almost every canopy. I just hit back a few times. The guys on the ground who were screaming and holding halberds had already come closer.

These guys are well aware of the principle of shooting horses first. The long halberd in their hands does not greet people, but they poked them on the horses. The knights were overturned to the ground by the painful war horses. As long as they fell to the ground, there would be no living people. Those guys holding the long halberd would stab the person who landed on the ground and then stop.

Behind these people were five or six hundred guys holding machetes. Any pack horse that was stabbed to death by a long halberd would responsibly cut off the heads of the Huns.

The marquis of the Yun family said that one head is two stagnant of money. Be good, this money can be bought in Chang'an City. I dare not waste it. These rangers are very conscious of rules. As long as they are shot by feather arrows, they will not cut off their heads. Because Luan Xiong warned them that those are the heads of the Yulin. These Yulins are not ordinary Yulins, but the personal guards of His Majesty today. They are not affordable existences.

Qian Qi, who was lying in a pool of blood, was spitting blood in his mouth. He saw the guys holding machetes and carrying human heads coming towards him. He opened his mouth to tell them that he was still alive. But these guys who were fascinated by money only recognized human heads, and the other things on the Huns did not arouse their interest at all.
Chapter completed!