Chapter 74: The songs of triumphs continue (1)

At dusk, the setting sun beats blood, dyeing the earth a bloody color.

Under Dingxiang City, the Xiongnu camp.

There were bursts of pastoral songs, the songs were melodious and rough, as if this was not a battlefield, but a pasture in the desert.

In the camp, bonfires were lit, and the Hun soldiers surrounded the bonfire, singing pastoral songs they knew and dancing their dances.

For a moment, the singing was flying, the dancing was floating, and there was a joyful atmosphere.

The meat was roasted on the bonfire and the horse's breasts were simmering. The meat was fragrant and the wine was fragrant, which made people's index fingers stimulate.

The Huns were not in a good position to attack the city and their morale was low, but it was not without happiness. Their happy things these days were to enjoy the jerky horse breasts at night, which was the happiest moment of the day.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about suicide siege anymore, so don’t worry about today!

At least it was a wonderful night tonight, and you could still dream!

Therefore, every dusk, the Huns would grill jerky meat, simmer horse breasts, sing and dancing around the bonfire, and exclaim to their heart's content.

If you don’t vent today, you may not have a chance tomorrow!

Anyone who is at this moment will be crazy. He will dance if he can dance, sing if he can sing, eat if he can eat, drink if he can drink if he can drink!

On the top of Dingxiang City, there is a figure like an iron tower, which is Cheng Bushi, who looks like a god.

Cheng Bushi was wearing military uniform, with a helmet and armor, a Han sword hanging on his waist, and a tiger's eyes shot out, catching all the actions of the Huns outside the city.

At this moment, the Huns were barbecuing dried meat and simmering horse breasts. Their nerves were relaxed after being nervous for a day, which was a good opportunity to attack.

"Master, you really know how to pick things!" Cheng Buzhi exclaimed secretly.

Although I rarely receive Zhou Yang's orders these days, I can imagine that Zhou Yang must not be idle and pays attention to the every move of the Huns. Otherwise, Zhou Yang would not have chosen the time for the attack at dusk.

This was the most relaxing moment of the Huns' day!

Except for a few patrol soldiers, the Huns were nestled in the camp, preparing a full meal, and then having a good sleep. As for tomorrow's affairs, no one could tell, maybe they would summon the great Kunlun God tomorrow.

"Father, when will the attack be launched?" Cheng Zheng quickly stepped onto the top of the city wall and asked softly.

"Wait until the drum sounds! The drum sounds come out immediately!" Cheng Buzhi did not reply: "The drum sound is the command of the commander!"

"Oh!" Cheng Zheng stopped talking, looked at the Huns in the camp and smiled, "The Huns seem to be playing with monkeys!"

"The Huns did not have many military orders and rules, and they were loose and had no military rules. Now they are in a low morale. They don't know what to do tomorrow. If they don't sing and dance like this, they will not be the Huns." Cheng Buzhi commented.

When people cannot see hope, they always have to pass by and give up. This is exactly the case with the Huns in front of them.

Cheng Bushi turned around and looked at the Han army under the city wall. They were all energetic, with helmets and armor, pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, and their eyes were filled with a fierce fighting spirit.

The Han army under the city walls, in addition to infantry and archers, also brought dozens of rushing vehicles.

The so-called rushing car is to place a thick and long piece of wood on a large chariot, which can be used to hit the city gate. Cheng Bushi brought the rushing car with him, not to hit the city gate, but to hit the camp gate of the Huns.

Although the Huns were not good at building villages, they had them. If the camp gates were not destroyed, Zhou Yang's cavalry would not be easy to exert. With a rushing car, it would be easy to deal with. Just a rushing force would be necessary to knock out many gaps in the village. Without the protection of the camp gate, the Huns camp would be a wilderness, which would facilitate Zhou Yang's cavalry to rush.

"Why haven't you heard the drums?" Cheng Buzhi looked up at the sky, looking at the sun that was about to fall, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Even though he was anxious, he did not doubt whether Zhou Yang would come. Zhou Yang said he would come, so he would definitely come.

"Dongdong!"

The shocking sound of war drums came from afar.

This is the order to attack! Finally, I waited!

Cheng Buzhi was greatly inspired, so he pulled out the Han sword from his waist, held it high on his head, and shouted loudly: "Brothers: The time for attack has come! Kill!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

The battle roar to soar into the sky sounded and went straight to the Ninth Heaven!

"Boom!"

The gate of Dingxiang City is opened.

The city gate that had not been opened for more than a month slowly opened like the devil's gate.

As soon as the city gate opened, the Han army waved the Han sword and roared the battle roar, and it poured out like a flood that broke into the dike.

Countless Han troops lined up in combat teams, stepping on neat steps, moving forward. Every step, it seemed like a giant hammer hitting the ground, and the ground trembled violently!

Cheng Buzhifei was on the horse, and he rushed towards the city gate with a horse's belly. As soon as he rushed out of the city gate, Cheng Buzhi did not immediately charge, but stood under the city and shouted: "You guys rushed! Leave the car to me!"

All the generals have been frustrated for so many days, who doesn’t have itchy hands? Who doesn’t want to kill for a while?

This order made them very happy, cheered in unison, and commanded the Han army to rush towards the Huns' camp.

At this moment, not to mention the sky, you just need to stand on the head of Dingxiang City and see a strange scene: countless Han troops rushed towards the camp of the Huns like red tides.

The rushing car was heavy and slow, and finally left the city.

As soon as the rushing car left the city, Cheng Bushi waved his hand, and under his command, the soldiers pushed the rushing car and ran up. When they arrived in front of the Huns camp, the rushing car did not stop and hit the village.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, smoke and dust filled the Huns' village, a large gap appeared. Dozens of rushing cars showed their power, and the gap they broke open was worth mentioning? Once they hit a large area, the Xiongs' village was inexperienced at all.

According to the Han army's practice, after establishing a camp, not only should we use village fences to cover it, but we should also dig trenches. If there is water, we should dig water. If there is no water, we should put some spikes in the trenches to strengthen the barrier.

The Huns were extremely reluctant to be "sheep locked in the sheep pen". They were extremely reluctant to set up villages. It was even more impossible to ask them to dig trenches to dig water to drain water and put out spikes. Just simply set up a village, and there were no other protective measures.

With such simple protection, where can I stop the car from rushing?

As soon as the village fell, the Han army rushed into the camp like a tide. The Han army, which was originally fighting fiercely for the camp gate, suddenly rushed towards the gap.

Under Cheng Bushi's command, the rushing car hit again and again, and the gap in the Xiongnu village became bigger and bigger. Later, there was no need to hit it anymore. Cheng Bushi then threw the rushing car and ignored it, wielding the Han sword to rush.

The Han army was very loud and could be heard for more than ten miles away. The Huns were shocked and suspicious at first, and they all opened their eyes wide and stared at Dingxiang City. You looked at me, and I looked at you, but I didn't understand at all.

"What's wrong with the Han people?"

"The Han people have left the city!"

"The Han people are as timid as mice. Do they dare to leave the city?"

"That's not the Han army, what else can it be? There are all red people!"

"Really left the city?"

After a long time, the Huns finally understood that the Han people they had always looked down upon actually left the city and rushed towards their camp.

The Han army's departure from the city was both good news and bad news for the Huns.

It is good news because the Han army left the city and fought with them was their dream. In their minds, the Han army was the strong city. In terms of chopping and killing, it was not the opponent of the warriors of the Great Huns.

The Han army left the city with the same thoughts! Everyone was excited, cheering, and those who were on the horse, those who were drawing their swords were preparing to fight the Han army.

It is bad news, because their jerky meat has just been baked and the horse's breasts have just been simmered and not yet enjoyed. The hateful and hateful Han people came to kill them. Is this a life-threatening?

Whether it was happy or angry, the Han army had left the city and had to fight if they didn't fight. They rode war horses and swung their scimitars and rushed out.

The Han army suddenly left the city, and the Huns were not prepared at all. There were not many Huns who could ride war horses and wear armor, only a very small number of people. Most of them could not find war horses, some did not even bring scimitars, but only brought knives to cut mutton and a small knife. How could this be used to fight the enemy?

The idea of ​​riding a war horse, looking for a machete, and wearing armor is good, but it can only be the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, which is simply impossible to achieve.

The problem is that the Huns in the camp were pushing and scrambling, and later, when the Han army arrived, they had already trampled on themselves and some people had died at their own hands.

This is not the panic of the Huns. The Huns were just the opposite. They were very excited and could finally fight the Han army hiding in the city. However, the matter suddenly started, it would be impossible to be in chaos.

When the Han army arrived, how could the messy Huns resist it? They could only run around.

In particular, the village fence was knocked away by a car, and the Han army rushed in, which was simply out of control. The Huns had no intention of fighting to the death, but had no way to fight to the death, and had to escape.

The Huns were in chaos, the Han army was purged and used the rioters to resist the dignified formation. Is there any consequence to this?

It was a massacre!

One-sided massacre!

In just a short while, the Huns camp was like a bunch of mud, and it was in chaos. There were Huns who fled the way and Han soldiers who were chasing them everywhere.

Before Zhou Yang's cavalry arrived, Cheng Bushi defeated the Huns without the power to fight back. He is worthy of being a famous general in the world!

"The Han army is mighty!"

The battle roar of the Han army rang into the sky and went straight to the sky.

"Escape! Escape quickly!"

The Huns' shouts of running for life were heard, in sharp contrast to the Han army's battle roar.

Just when the two armies were fighting lively, one of them turned a blind eye to the war and was devoted to the dream of Qingqiu!

who?

That’s right wise king!

"Houl! Huoul!"

The snoring of the Right Xian King made a mountain sound, and even the shocking shouts of killing were not as loud as his.
To be continued...