Chapter 90: Defeat the Huns (10)

As soon as the order was passed, the sleeping Han army woke up. As soon as he heard that King Zuo Xian was in front, the Han army's sleepiness disappeared and the fighting spirit was high. The 500,000 Xiongnu army was left, and the 50,000 were left intact. Otherwise, King Zuo Xian would be punished, and this great victory would be a great regret.

Before the war, the iron rule of the war was the iron rule of the war. The Han army had not eaten cooked food for a day, and they ate raw horse meat on that day. That was cut off at the Huns camp when they set off.

They took out the reserved raw horse meat and chewed it up. The Huns camp was full of dead horse horses, and it was very convenient to cut horse meat, and the Han army led a lot.

Zhou Yang took out the horse meat and sent it into his mouth. He bit it down with one bite. It was cold and hard, like a stone, almost jumping away his teeth.

When I left the camp in the morning, the horse had just died, and the horse meat was still hot and tasted a little soft. Now, it is not only cold, but also has thin blood flowers, which are not even hard.

Zhou Yang bit the horse meat hard, and it felt like he was eating raw meat that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, which was very bad.

However, he had no choice but to eat it. Zhou Yang finished gnawing a piece of horse meat, and his mouth hurt so much. If it weren't for his good teeth, he would have jumped a few of them long ago.

The horse meat is cold and hard. When eaten in the stomach, it looks like swallowing ice, making people feel cold from the inside out and shivering from time to time.

It was this kind of unpalatable horse meat, but the Han army ate it with relish and chewed it in big mouthfuls. At night, a "squeak" sound came.

When the chewing sound stopped, Zhou Yang gave the order, the Han army checked its equipment, ended up stopping, rode on the war horses, and lined up in battle formations.

Zhou Yang divided the Han army into four teams and entered from four directions at the same time. After the arrangement, he pulled the reins and rushed out first.

"rumble!"

The sound of thunderous hooves broke the tranquility of the night and made the earth tremble.

In the Huns camp, there were crowds of campfires, and the Huns soldiers fell beside the campfire and lie in their clothes. The cold wind blew, causing the flames to rush around. The Huns, who could not bear it, moved lazily towards the fire and fell asleep again.

There are not many Huns who can not blow the cool breeze. Only those who bring the tent have this qualification. A fire rises in the tent and falls to sleep. The warmth is comparable to the modern society turning on the air conditioner. The Huns in the tent sleep very heavily.

There were piles of Xiongnu in the east and clusters in the west, with no rules at all.

Only a few Huns were patrolling. It was too cold at night, and these patrol soldiers rubbed their hands and feet from time to time, or walked to the nearby fire pile to keep warm.

"rumble!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sound came from afar.

"Hoops?"

The Huns grew up on horseback since childhood and were so familiar with the sound of hooves. They could tell at first that: "Where did the sound of hooves come from?"

Just as he was surprised, the sound of hooves became closer and louder. The sleeping Huns woke up a lot, shook their groggy heads, and looked at them in confusion: "What sound is so loud?"

"The Han people are coming!"

I don’t know which Hun was the first to react and screamed in panic.

Although they did not participate in the decisive battle, the decisive battle had already spread with the arrival of the defeated soldiers. At this time, the Huns no longer spoke of the Han army, but were afraid, as if they heard the name of the devil.

It was the first time that the Huns had not taken the Han army seriously for decades.

"The Han people are coming, run away quickly!"

The Huns were immediately in anger, their sleepiness disappeared, and they flew onto the horse and galloped away.

The screams sounded, and the Huns ran away to escape, like beans, scattered everywhere. In one breath, a lot of escapes were escaped.

Fortunately, the Huns lie in harmony with their clothes. If they sleep in the tabernacle, it would be less convenient to escape.

The Huns in the tent woke up in shock and were busy looking for fur coats and fur hats. They were busy, but they could find them. They pulled them and tore them up. They couldn't care about so many of them. They were randomly worn on their bodies. Those who were looking for knives were looking for knives, and those who were looking for knives were really unable to find them. They rushed out naked, found the war horse and fled.

They were much more embarrassed than the Huns who were sleeping in the open.

"Sir, wake up!" The guard stared at the sleeping King Zuo Xian, suppressed his fear and called him up.

"Hululu!"

Zuo Xianwang was sleeping soundly, and his voice was as loud as thunder. From time to time, he smacked his lips and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Sir, the Han people are coming!" The personal guard had no choice but to raise his voice.

The answer to them was still the heartfelt voice of King Zuo Xian Rulei, and the murmurs of dreams: "Han people are coming?"

"Sir, the Han people are coming to the camp!" The guard replied in surprise, but found that the Zuo Xianwang was not moving, it turned out to be a dream.

"What should I do?" The personal guard was still loyal and did not leave Zuo Xianwang to escape, but was helpless.

"The Han army is mighty!"

Just when the personal guards had no choice, the sound of the battle clamor sounded, and they went straight to the ninth level of heaven, shaking the earth trembled.

The Huns were very familiar with the battle call of the Han army. The Han army was already charging forward, and the personal guards were trembling in fear.

"Han army is coming?" Zuo Xianwang sat up, looking panicked: "Hurry, run away!"

He jumped to the ground like a flying man, but found that he was not wearing a fur coat and was naked. He grabbed the fur coat and hat in a hurry, and with the help of his personal guard, he put it on his body in a few seconds, grabbed the scimitar, and rushed out.

I just ran a few steps before I remembered the hard bow I used to have without a belt, and shouted: "Bow bow bow!"

The personal guard hurriedly handed over the hard bow and quiver, and King Zuo Xian took it and rushed out of the tent in three or two steps.

At this time, there were shouting sounds in the camp, and there were everywhere the Huns running and running, crying for their parents, making a mess.

King Zuo Xian went through the battle formation for a long time, and when he heard it, he knew that there were quite a few Han troops, and at least tens of thousands of people. With so many Han troops suddenly coming, how could the Huns resist? Only now is the only way to escape.

The idea was certain, so he flew onto the war horse, slapped the horse's back and galloped away. The guards hurriedly followed.

King Zuo Xian escaped for a while and was surprised. Why did the Han army chase here? Shouldn't they go to Antao? Have they already been to Antao?

He still didn't expect that Zhou Yang did not go to Antao at all, but went straight to the southwest and happened to catch up with him.

The camp of the Huns was actually a field, but there were Huns and fires, which were unblocked and easy for the Han army to attack. Similarly, if the Huns had to escape, it was difficult for the Han army to intercept.

When the Han army rushed to the scene, many Huns had already fled. After a while, more Huns escaped. Not long after, all Huns began to flee.

As soon as the Huns fled, Zhou Yang knew something was wrong and hurriedly sent the Han army to intercept it. However, they could not stop it. The Huns fled in all directions like floods that broke into the dike, and they could not stop them even if they were to stop them.

There was really no way, Zhou Yang had to command the Han army to pursue.

After chasing until dawn, the Han army not only did not catch up with the Huns, but instead pulled the distance further. The main reason is that the Huns' riding skills were much more skillful than the Han army. The Huns grew up on horseback since childhood, and this riding skills were really not concealed. The horse control technique was very good and far beyond the reach of the Han army.

The Han army led by Zhou Yang was not a cavalry, but mainly a crossbow formation soldier. They rode war horses with their disassembled crossbows, which was the best riding skills. However, there was still a big gap compared to the Huns.

Not to mention the rest of the Han army, they were all infantry, and they were temporarily found on the horses. Some of them had broken arms and could not control the horses, so they could only rely on their legs to catch up with the Huns.

Zhou Yang looked at the direction of the Huns' escape and sighed: If there was an elite cavalry in his hand, Zuo Xianwang would not want to escape!

Unfortunately, the only cavalry in Zhou Yang's hand was not around, but was led by Gongsun He to chase and kill Junchen Shanyu.

Zhou Yang was extremely unwilling to give up and had to give up.

After a brief count, the result of this battle was not great, and the beheading was only three or four thousand, which could only be considered as a few thick pig hairs.

"Master General, it's not in vain to have such a victory. No need to feel sorry for him!" Feng Jing himself was also very regretful, but comforted Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang nodded slightly and said, "Come the army and go to the Great Wall."

"The Flying General and his friends are few, and I don't know what the pursuit is. Have you captured Shanyu?" Feng Jing faced the north and yearned for it very much.

At the order of Zhou Yang, the Han army gathered again and headed towards the Great Wall.

After the final battle was decided, the Han army divided into two parts, one part pursuing the remnants of Shanyu, and the other part dealt with the 50,000 new forces of Zuo Xianwang.

Now that King Zuo Xian fled, his threat to the Han army no longer exists. It is time to bring the two Han army together.

On the way, what Zhou Yang and the others talked the most was the result of the pursuit battle in the north.

Zhou Yang and the others didn't know that the pursuit in the north was staged with a wonder, a wonder that had never appeared before.

This matter has to start from the night of the decisive battle.

As soon as the Huns climbed the Great Wall, they cheered endlessly. After cheering, they immediately got off the Great Wall and began their escape journey to the desert.

Under the interception of the Han army and the Huns' murder, the Huns suffered heavy losses, which was even heavier than during the decisive battle. However, many Huns still fled to the Great Wall, which was considered to have saved their lives.

Junchen Shanyu knew that they had to gather them together, otherwise, they would run away from each other and how many people could escape back to the desert?

The Huns had fewer people, and each died was less. These soldiers were particularly important to the Huns. They were all Ding Zhuang, and their future revenge required them to be preserved as much as possible.

The idea was certain, and the military minister Shanyu ordered Yi Zhixie to guard the Great Wall and command the Huns to escape. He rode the Fengchasing Treasure Horse and held the golden scepter to get off the Great Wall.

At this time, north of the Great Wall, there were many Huns running north on foot. Under the light of stars and moons, there were Huns everywhere.

Although they passed the Great Wall, they threw their war horses south of the Great Wall and had to hike.

The Huns grew up on horseback since childhood. They had to travel with horses, even if they visited relatives and friends, shepherd cattle and sheep, and would ride horses. Even if they were defeated and fled, they would also ride on horseback. When did they change their careers and become infantry and have to escape by walking?

This is the first encounter in the history of the Huns!

"This Shanyu is here, the warriors of the Great Huns gather here!" The military minister Shanyu began to gather defeated soldiers, rode the wind chasing horse, galloping around, shouting loudly.

His voice spread from afar. When the Huns heard it, they were so heartbroken that they finally had a backbone and quickly gathered to the military ministers and Shanyu.

This was the second time that the Junchen Shanyu gathered defeated troops tonight. Unlike the first time, he was more at ease because there were no Han troops north of the Great Wall, so he could gather calmly.

As long as you gather the defeated soldiers, you can bring them back to the grassland. As long as you return to the grassland, the Huns will have hope.

The disposal of Junchen Shanyu was correct. More and more Huns came after hearing the news. In less than half an hour, thousands of Huns had reached a considerable scale.

Junchen Shanyu did not set out immediately, but sent people to gather the scattered soldiers everywhere. Although the scattered soldiers were happy when they saw Junchen Shanyu, they kept cheering. However, after the cheers, they were crying sadly.

The reason why the Huns cried was not because they cried their companions, nor because they cried the Huns' defeat, but because they cried their beloved horses.
To be continued...