Chapter 13: Elimination of Wuhuan (Part 2)

How shocking it was to 30,000 Han cavalry and 30,000 spears brushing their front fingers together.

The Wuhuan soldiers saw it as if they saw the end of the world. The impact of the cavalry was amazing, and the spears were thrust into it, which was beyond their leather armor. It was difficult for them not to be panicked.

Everything was as they expected, and the spear stabbed into the body of the Wuhuan soldiers without any suspense, making a shocking tragedy. The 30,000 spears did not kill and injure 30,000 Wuhuan soldiers. There would not be so many. The screams made by more than 10,000 people were stabbed to death or injure, so loudly.

Just like thousands of angry thunder roars, the fighting between the two armies could not be concealed at all, and the earth was trembling.

The Wuhuan soldiers fell off their horses, making the already chaotic formation even more chaotic.

At this moment, the Han cavalry threw down their spears, pulled out the ring-headed sword, roared at the battle roar, and began to slash and kill.

In crisis, in order to survive, Wuhuan soldiers waved their scimitars to face the enemy. However, their scimitars were not as heavy as ring-headed swords and were too light, so they were not opponents of the Han cavalry. Even if they cut on the Han army, they were just splashing a scattered of sparks, and they could not do anything to the Han army.

However, the Han army slashed them, and they were accurate, either dead or injured. Where could the leather armor resist the heavy ring-headed sword? Not to mention that the Han Dynasty was well-developed in technology, and the ring-headed sword was extremely sharp. Cutting leather armor was no different from cutting cloth.

Blood splashed, limbs flew around, corpses fell down, screams one after another, and under the chopping of the Han army, the Wuhuan army was defeated and retreated one after another.

The 30,000 Han cavalry faced tens of thousands of Wuhuan troops, but they felt like they were entering a no-man's land and advanced very quickly. In just a moment, the two cavalry left and right gathered together.

"Oh my God!"

The Wuhuan leader looked at the closed Han cavalry in disbelief. The speed was too exaggerated.

He knew that his army's combat power was far inferior to that of the Han army. However, in his opinion, even if there was a gap, it would not be so big. The troops he sent to block the Han cavalry were no less than 50,000, which was almost twice that of the Han cavalry, but he couldn't stop it and paid a high price.

As for the Han cavalry, he paid more than 20,000 casualties. This was not a war, it was a massacre, a one-sided massacre.

The skill of riding and shooting kung fu and killing immediately is the strength of the Wuhuan army and their unique skills. Even this is not as good as the Han army, far inferior to that of the Han army. Who can not be surprised?

The leader of the Wuhuan was already surprised enough, but what surprised him was still behind.

Just as the Han cavalry rushed towards the back of the Wuhuan army, the Han army, under the command of Zhou Yang, quickly extended to the two wings, forming a huge half-moon shape, surrounding the Wuhuan army.

Zhou Yang made up his mind to surround the Wuhuan army to achieve the goal of complete annihilation.

To establish authority, one must kill and bleed. Only by killing enough people and bleeding enough can one achieve the goal of intimidating the Donghu tribes. Killing tens of thousands of Donghu people who did not want to surrender on that day is not a shock, it is a suppression. This is more than 100,000 Wuhuan troops. Once the Han army is crushed into pieces, it will have a great impact on the Donghu tribes.

Therefore, Zhou Yang decided not to let a Wuhuan soldier escape and wanted to wipe them out. While the cavalry was dispatched, the Han army began to encircle.

The encirclement was quite smooth. All the Wuhuan soldiers who stood on the extension of the Han army became dead souls under the sword of the Han army, and did not stop the extension of the Han army at all.

After the Han cavalry gathered together, the Han army's encirclement had already taken shape.

"Master, no, retreat quickly!" Lu Liqi reacted first, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Han army surrounding him.

With the strong combat power of the Han army, once the Han army is surrounded, the Wuhuan army will inevitably be wiped out. The Wuhuan leader originally thought that it would be no problem to pester the Han army for a day with his more than 100,000 troops, but now he has no idea. Once he falls into the Han army's siege, it will be a problem whether he can last for half a day.

"Retreat! Retreat!" The leader of Wuhuan roared, slapped his horse's back, and tried to rush out.

However, countless Wuhuan soldiers rushed over to the Han army like ducks, densely packed, even denser than the hemp rods in the ground. Not to mention rushing out, it would be difficult for him to move forward.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" the leader of Wuhuan yelled.

He roared like a mountain, but the sound of the two armies fighting was so loud that who could hear it? No one paid any attention to him at all.

There was no way, the leader of the Wuhuan leader drew his scimitar and slashed at the Wuhuan soldiers who were blocking him. It didn't matter if he slashed, and the personal guards beside him also waved the scimitar and slashed.

As soon as they slashed, the desperate Wuhuan soldiers waved their scimitars to fight the enemy and fought with them.

The Wuhuan soldiers were already frightened and thought about their life-saving plans, but they were helpless. With the demonstration role of the Wuhuan leader, who would be polite, wielding a scimitar to slash and killing randomly.

Therefore, before the Han army's encirclement was closed, the Wuhuan army began to fight against each other.

At the beginning, there were just ripples in the water, and not many people were slashing and killing each other. As time went by, more and more people attacked each other and spread rapidly.

At this moment, the Han army's encirclement had closed, and a huge encirclement surrounded more than 100,000 Wuhuan troops in the middle.

The military strategy says: If you want to surround the enemy, you need more troops than the enemy, otherwise, don’t want to surround the enemy. If the troops are insufficient, you can help the favorable terrain to achieve the goal of surround the enemy.

The Wuhuan had more than 100,000 troops, while the Han army had only 100,000 troops. In terms of force, it was not as many as the Wuhuan, but it surrounded the Wuhuan army, which was a miracle.

The reason why the Han army could do this was because the Wuhuan army was not strong enough. When the Han army began to surround, the Wuhuan army could not stop it at all. The Han army was as fast as if they were entering a nobody's land, and it was too fast to escape.

If the Wuhuan army had a slightly stronger combat power and could stop the Han army for a moment, many Wuhuan army would escape. The problem is that the Wuhuan army did not have that strength, and it would eventually become the current situation: 100,000 Han troops surrounded more than 100,000 Wuhuan army!

"It's over! It's over!" Looking at the Han army surrounding like a vast crowd, the Wuhuan leader felt that his eyes were dark and he was spinning.

The Han army was like a surging sea tide. Wherever they passed, there must be countless minced meat on the ground. In front of the heavy Modao, there was only one result for the Wuhuan soldiers, that was, they turned into minced meat. There was no suspense at this point.

More Wuhuan troops retreated to the center. Although the combat power of more than 100,000 Wuhuan troops were too poor, they were too many people, and the Han army killed only 30% of them, so more were driven to the center.

At this moment, the Wuhuan army surrounded the circle was like piles of firewood, with people dating, horses hitting horses, and people connected. It was difficult to turn around.

"kill!"

Zhou Yang on the cloud car roared and waved his right hand heavily.

"Dongdong!"

Amid the thunderous war drums, the Han army burst into a shocking roar: "The Han army is mighty!"

The snow-cleared sword was raised high and slashed hard. Every time it was chopped down, it was like a huge rock hitting the lake. A large hole would appear, and countless minced meat, broken limbs, broken internal organs, the body of Wuhuan soldiers, and their intestines and stomachs would appear in a piece...

"Bang bang!"

The powerful sound of crossbows made people's eardrums hurt. The overwhelming crossbow arrows appeared in the air and shot at the Wuhuan soldiers.

The dense crossbow arrows, like locusts encounter crops, greedily harvesting the lives of Wuhuan soldiers. Wherever the crossbow arrows pass, large areas of hollows will appear, and corpse mountains will be stacked out.

The archers and light infantry were not idle either, and they started a massacre at the Wuhuan soldiers.

At this time, Wuhuan soldiers were too dense. Not to mention killing, even throwing a bamboo pole would knock down a large area. In the face of the Han army's slaughter, Wuhuan soldiers fell down in pieces.

The Han army can no longer be called an army. This is a ruthless meat grinder that is harvesting life and raging!

The bloody smell in the air is extremely strong, making people's stomachs roll.

The Wuhuan soldiers squeezing in the distance couldn't help but shrink whenever they saw the Mo Dao raised high. Although they were slashing on their companions and were still a long way from themselves, it felt like they were slashing on their hearts.

"What should I do? What should I do?" The leader of Wuhuan was completely stunned.

The Wuhuan soldiers were too concentrated, and he could not kill them. Even if he and his personal guards used their strength to make a bloody road, it would take a long time to fight. It was the Wuhuan soldiers who stretched their necks to chop him. Not to mention, the Wuhuan soldiers who were unwilling to kill were still fighting back.

Besides, even if he fights out a bloody path and rushes forward, what's the use? There are countless Han troops there, just like a farmer harvesting crops, harvesting the lives of Wuhuan soldiers. Can he rush out?

In this situation, who can not be stunned?

The only thing that can still be sober is Lu Liqi. The shock in his heart is far beyond the description of his pen and mo. He has a pale face and his body trembles. However, he can still force himself to stay calm and think about a plan to escape.

After thinking about it, there was only one way. He waved his fists and shouted: "The warriors of the Great Wuhuan: Hangou is abominable. Kill our king, take our home, plunder our ranch, and fight against Hangou!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, but no one paid attention to him. Those Wuhuan soldiers were busy chopping and slaughtering him, so how could they have been?

Fortunately, the leader of the Wuhuan was by his side. Although this person was incompetent, he understood what he meant. If he wanted to escape, he had to open a bloody road. To open a bloody road, it was impossible for them to just ignite the fighting spirit of the Wuhuan soldiers and unite as one, he could have a glimmer of life.

"Roar! Roar!" The leader of the Wuhuan shouted loudly.

The guards hurriedly followed Lu Liqi and shouted: "If you want to survive, you have to rush out!"

There were a lot of personal guards. When they heard this, many Wuhuan soldiers heard it and thought it was this. If they didn't rush out, they would sooner or later become dead souls under the sword of the Han sabre, and they would have to fight to the death.

People often burst into amazing combat power in crisis. Although Wuhuan soldiers lack training, equipment, and experience in combat formations, they will do their best to survive.

He waved his scimitar and shouted: "Kill all the Han dogs! Kill all the Han dogs!" He rushed towards the Han army in groups.

As long as someone took the lead, more and more Wuhuan soldiers charged forward, from the beginning to dozens, hundreds, and finally thousands, rushing out like lifelessly.

If there is enough space to accelerate the war horses and charge at high speed, the impact will be quite amazing. However, the place they are in is too small, so there is no room for them to charge. Although they are riding war horses, it is no different from jogging in small steps. This is a cavalry, and there is no power without charging.

It was no different from rushing up like this, and what was greeted by the ruthless massacre of the Han army.

Supported by the will to survive, the Wuhuan soldiers burst out with amazing morale, which was like a rainbow of momentum. The one in front died in battle, and the one behind rushed forward without hesitation. They continued, endlessly, like a surging sea tide, traveling around.

However, the Han army's embankment was too strong. No matter how brave or fierce the Wuhuan soldiers were, they were useless and could not force the Han army to divide the troops.

With the death of the Wuhuan soldiers, the space was freed up and the Wuhuan soldiers could charge. Zhou Yang saw it clearly in the cloud car, so he would not give them a chance to command the Han army to suppress it and constantly oppress the Wuhuan army, and would not give them a chance to charge.

With the strength of the Han army, even if the Wuhuan army launches a real charge, it will not be able to reverse the situation. However, it will cause trouble and even cause great deaths.

After all, Wuhuan soldiers are no longer concerned about life and death. As long as they are determined and do not consider life and death, they can often cause high casualties to the enemy. If they are given the conditions to charge, it will be unwise, and Zhou Yang will certainly not give them a chance.

Charge, die, charge again, die again... and recurrence, the casualties of the Wuhuan army increased from 30% to 30% to 40% to 40% to 50% to 50% to 50% to 50% to 50% to 60%… In the end, they did not dare to charge again, stopped and begged loudly: "We surrender! Surrender!"

"Kill!" Zhou Yang's face was cold and unmoved at all.

The Han army then massacred.

"Let's surrender!" Wuhuan soldiers threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Please spare our lives! Free our lives!"

Zhou Yang scanned the battlefield on the cloud car. The battlefield now has been stained with blood, with corpses, minced meat, broken internal organs, and surging blood...

The blood had no time to soak in the soil and formed a blood lake, shining in the sunlight, emitting a strange light.

Look at the Han army again, all of them were red, dyed red by blood, as if they had taken a bath in the blood. At this time, the Han army had red eyes, which was a sign of blood-inducing nature. They were like bloodthirsty maniacs. Even if they killed all the Wuhuan soldiers, they would not frown.

"I've killed enough!" Zhou Yang let out a sudden breath. The bloody smell in the air was so enjoyable and exciting.

The purpose of this battle was to establish authority and to shock the Donghu tribes so that they would not dare to rebel again. The Wuhuan soldiers kowtowed like pounding garlic. Although there were 30,000 to 40,000 people left, none of them dared to speak loudly, except for kowtowing.

They are already brave enough, and it is no point in killing them again, so it is time to stop.

Zhou Yang waved the flag in his hand and the Han army stopped advancing. Mo Dao held Mo Dao on the ground and gasped for breath. This battle cannot be called war, but it can only be called massacre, but massacre also requires effort. Especially Mo Dao Shu, which consumes a lot of physical strength.
To be continued...