I have to say that what Zuo Dadu said makes sense, but this suggestion is very unethical, at least for King Hu Qiang and their subordinates.~~~23wx~

Everyone knows that it would take huge casualties to attack this chariot formation. Now, with a light word from Zuo Dadu, he threw the task of dying to King Hu Qiang. This made King Hu Qiang's face flutter and turned red, holding it on the handle of the knife. If someone hadn't stopped him, he would have pulled out the knife and killed King Zuo Dadug immediately.

The Zuo Dadu was not vague. The guards beside him immediately stood in front of him, ready to protect his master at any time. The guards on both sides immediately became tense. If it weren't for the Da Shanyu here, he would have had a white knife into the red knife.

"What are you doing? The enemy has not been defeated yet. You must first fight together."

Junchen Shanyu's reprimanding voice made the two of them be honest immediately, but the look of looking at each other was still bad.

"Report, Da Shanyu. There are a large number of enemy troops behind us. They have blocked the way we came." A scout appeared at this time, and his report surprised everyone.

The back road was actually copied. This news shocked everyone, and Junchen Shanyu even walked to the scout in two steps.

"What did you say?"

"Reporting to the Great Shanyu, the way we came was blocked by a large army of soldiers. They set up many horse-rejected horses, and the triangular nails were sprinkled on the road. Several of our brothers who were inquiring were killed."

"I'm fooled!" Junchen Shanyu shouted out what countless people had shouted before, and in the future, there will be countless people shouting out.

Conspiracy, continuous attacks on the camp, and several temptations were all aimed at siegeing the 70,000 Xiongnu army here. It seems that the Han people have a big appetite and want to kill the essence of the Great Xiongnu in one fell swoop.

Junchen Shanyu was angry when he left the lord. Only the Great Huns had always been besieged by others. There had never been any incident in which the Great Huns' army had been besieged by others.

A large encirclement of more than ten miles long and six or seven miles wide. The Han people did not have so many troops to defend, so the suggestion of Hu Qiang King was correct. Send people to hold shields to fill the pit and remove obstacles. Only by breaking through the defense line of the Han people can you rush out.

"Zuo Daduwei, King Hu Qiang. You all lead the troops to clear the obstacles, and you can only complete it before sunrise tomorrow. When the sun rises tomorrow, we will launch a general attack. If you can't finish it then you can only let you take the lead and fill in those traps and consume those triangular nails."

The Great Shanyu performed very fairly this time and distributed the task to two people. Half of the family, no one could escape.

Yun Xiao on the top of the mountain looked at the situation in the valley nervously, and a team of Xiongnu nobles pointed and pointed in front of the queue. Yun Xiao estimated that the guy in gorgeous armor must be the Big Chanyu. He didn't expect that he had caught such a big piece of goods in this website. If he really captured the Big Chanyu of the Xiongnu alive, it would have made great sense.

However, the subsequent actions of the Huns quickly made Yun Xiao nervous. Two groups of Hun soldiers rushed out of the military formation. They held shields and weapons in their hands. However, they did not ride horses but walked to the front, and actually started digging the ground with the weapons in their hands.

"No. They want to fill the pit." Yun Xiao's heart sank. How could he not know the fatal weakness of the car array? Defending this car array requires all dependence on these pits and countless triangular nails. Now they are starting to fill the pit. If they are allowed to fill the pit, it will be the triangular nails next.

All these obstacles have been removed, but that's all that. The thin car array can't even withstand a charge.

"Order Canghu Dai Yu to bring one thousand people each and take three bows and crossbows to stop these people." Yun Xiao roared hurriedly.

Yun Xiao's order was quickly passed, Dai Yu and Cang Hu each brought a thousand guards. They pulled a three-bow crossbow on the four-wheeled carriage and rushed forward in a hurry.

The distance of the pit was a bit far away. It stretched farther a thousand steps away. This distance was a bit sighing. The three-bow bed crossbow could only fire javelins. The maximum range of the gunpowder crossbow was 800 steps, and it was not reachable at such a long distance.

The four-wheeled carriage came up, and twenty three-bow crossbows were lined up. The groom who was driving the carriage skillfully put down the stopper gate, and the sound of the crossbow strings squeaking and twisting them was remembered.

The weather today was very good, and there was not even a trace of wind in the calm valley. There was a little heat, but this did not affect the three-bow bed crossbow.

"Swoosh" the first javelin-like crossbow arrow shot out. A shrill scream came from a distance. Most of the Huns' protective shields were made of wooden. In the face of powerful mechanical power, they were simply like slags.

A Hun soldier squatting on the ground and filling a pit was nailed to the ground with his shield. The javelin as thick as two fingers penetrated his stomach, making the guy scream like a bobcat with his tail chopped. The two Hun soldiers next to him rushed over to help him pull out the javelin and dragged him backwards.

King Hu Qiang looked at the wound of the Hun soldiers and shook his head helplessly. Such a large javelin penetrated his stomach, although it would not die for a while. However, this guy would soon die of a high fever, and the stinky yellow water would flow out of his pussy belly. It was not until he suffered the last bit of pain in the world that he would let him leave. When he died, his internal organs were rotten. Even when someone was alive, his wounds were covered with maggots.

"Forget it, give him some fun. Don't let him suffer that crime." King Hu Qiang ordered helplessly.

The Han people had such crossbow arrows with a very long range, and King Hu Qiang knew that he had seen the power of this thing as early as the city of Wuwei. At this time, the Han army used such magic weapons, which caught him off guard.

Soon, more and more people were carrying it back. At a distance of one thousand steps, you could even hear the "whimper" sound of crossbow arrows. After each sound, a Hun soldier was nailed to the ground.

The wooden shield is simply a decoration in front of this thing, and it cannot even have a minimum protection effect. However, after filling a pit of more than ten steps, hundreds of soldiers have been killed and killed. With this efficiency, no more than five or six thousand people can fill the pit of five or six hundred steps.

But if these pits were not filled, all the 70,000 Huns had to fill them in. King Hu Qiang gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates to go one after another. Even if they fought their lives, they had to fill these pits.

Zuo Daduwei and King Hu Qiang faced the same pain. On the other side of him were also a cross of three-bow crossbows that kept firing deadly javelins.

The Yun family's sabers are all old sabers. Since these people are at the end of the military formation, many of them have been working in this position for six or seven years, and the boring training has produced fruitful results today. Because the Hun soldiers have to constantly dig soil and fill pits, this is a fixed target for them. For such targets, if a thousand steps off the target will make the robes laugh for a long time, and their food standards will also be lowered.

The two great Huns nobles gritted their teeth and began to fill these damn pits with huge casualties. Almost every step forward, more than a dozen Hun soldiers would fall down. In the end, some tough people simply threw away their shields. They hoped to use their limited lives to dig a little more soil and fill another pit.

The succession of the Hun men made King Hu Qiang cry. The more corpses were placed in front of him. A group of hundreds of people had already arranged nearly ten rows. The javelins pulled out were piled up in a huge pile. Almost every javelin represents the life of a Hun warrior.

After a "boom" sound, King Hu Qiang widened his eyes in surprise. Before the rising blue smoke had dissipated, the four or five Hun men on the ground were no longer moving. Two or three were screaming and rolling.

The sound of "boom" was heard endlessly, and clusters of blue smoke kept rising from the team of the Hun men. After each wisp of blue smoke, several Huns lay down and remained motionless. There were companions injured by the bombing and wailing in pain.

It turned out that before we knew it, the Huns had filled a distance of 200 steps with their lives. The gunpowder crossbow could be used. The violent explosion brought huge damage to the Huns with flying shrapnel.

King Hu Qiang looked at a shield covered with shrapnel and was crying without tears. There was still more than 400 steps away. How many lives would be filled in. The first javelin could only hurt one person at once, and this thing could be killed and injured. No one around two or three meters could escape. A explosion represented the casualties of four or five Huns.

I can't afford to fill it up, and if this continues, I'm afraid these pits will be filled out. There are not many left for 70,000 people.

King Hu Qiang hurriedly rushed to the Central Army of the Great Shanyu, and he must not continue like this. He must find another way. King Hu Qiang, who was rushing to see an old acquaintance - Zuo Daduwei.

His men were not at a loss. Although his speed of filling the pits was slightly slower than that of King Hu Qiang, the number of casualties was definitely no less than that of King Hu Qiang. This old guy knew when the first explosion sounded. If he filled in like this, he would definitely fill all the Hun soldiers and generals in it.

The two old enemies were surprised to have no quarrel when they met. They just looked at each other and entered the Central Army tent of the Great Shanyu.

Unexpectedly, the Great Shanyu was even more bored than them. He ordered King Hu Qiang and Zuo Daduwei to open the way in front. He took the people and wanted to go back and see if the road ahead was not successful, would he be able to fight out from behind.

As a result, as soon as the team approached the valley entrance, they were hit by a stone in the sky and a falling water. Although the Great Shanyu was surrounded by the guards, a stone bounced over from the shield was still hit by a shield on his head.

Fortunately, he wore a helmet, so he was not hit so hard that his head was bleeding. However, a big bag that was smashed from his forehead made him very embarrassed.

"The Great Shanyu, the kind of explosion-like thing used by the Han people. The brothers suffered heavy casualties, and the Great Shanyu could not continue like this. Even if they filled everyone in, they would probably not be able to fill the small holes. What's more, the triangular nails."

The commander Zuo Dadu spoke first, after all, his subordinates suffered heavy casualties.

Junchen Shanyu did not speak, but looked at King Hu Qiang.

"The Great Shanyu, Zuo Daduwei, was right. There was no way. That kind of thing that could explode was too powerful. Our troops had more than a thousand casualties, and there was no way to continue filling it."

"This is not possible, that is not possible. Can we wait for death if we do nothing?"

Junchen Shanyu, who was in anger, finally became angry.

"I don't care what method you use, and you must clear the way out for me tomorrow before tomorrow. Otherwise, we will all die here. Get out..."

“The Great Shanyu…”

The Zuo Daduwei wanted to say something else, and the guards on both sides had already raised him up and dragged him out. King Hu Qiang had no choice but to sigh and stroke his chest and bow down.

Outside the big tent, the two looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The Junchen Shanyu in the big tent looked like an irritable lion, and the big tent was irritated and hit everything that could be seen.

No one dared to come forward to persuade the furious lion. In his extreme irritability, God knew what he would do. Killing a few people was like a playful thing for him when he lost control.

Yun Xiao was so happy as he watched the Huns withdraw from the battle. The speed of ammunition was staggering. In just one afternoon, he actually consumed 40% of the vehicles.

At this speed, whether you can persist until tomorrow or tomorrow is a question. However, if you really fight until tomorrow, Yun Xiao will order to change defense and improve the offense. Because at that time, the number of the Huns' numerical advantages had been almost weakened. And after continuous blows, morale will definitely be very low.

The sunset at dusk reflects the red sky, and the sunset looks particularly beautiful on the top of the mountain. Yun Xiao stood at the top of the mountain and looked at the Huns who rushed over again. He shook his head helplessly and dived one hundred steps. They will face the blow of two thousand iron-tied crossbows, and the casualties will be even more severe for them.

What makes people even more desperate is that the moonlight has been getting better and better these days. The crescent moon has changed from a sickle to a mysterious moon, and there are still no clouds in the sky. It seems that the moonlight will be very bright tonight, so the killers don’t even have to throw burning blocks.

More than a dozen more carriages were driven out, and the Huns frantically filled the pit with their lives. The distance was approaching step by step, and now it was at the position of the catapult.

The creaking sound of a winch sounded, and seven or eight stones as big as fists were loaded with a catapult. This thing is also a face blow. If you weren't afraid of excessive ammunition consumption, it should be a lit grenade inside now.

The stone rain caused the Huns' soldiers to suffer a lot. Now the blow they suffered is in all aspects. Even the above heads are no longer safe. You must know that not every Hun soldier has an iron helmet to wear.

The casualties are increasing by geometric values, and more and more corpses are placed next to the team. They are becoming more and more bloody. The guy who was shot to death by a spear at the beginning can finally leave a complete body.

But those who were killed by the bomb and those who were stoned were not so lucky. The guys who were killed by shrapnel were covered with holes everywhere, and it was not clear which piece was fatal. Those who were killed by the stone were lucky, and those who were injured by the stone were thrown aside and no one paid any attention to it.
Chapter completed!