Gebei roared loudly, and ordered his subordinates to be careful of the Han people's tricks. He led his army to go around from both sides, carefully avoiding the sharp nail formation, and rushing towards the Han army's position as if flying.

Xiaoman and Zou Jia were on both sides of the battle formation, and swung their swords and ordered loudly. Countless clusters of arrows shot out from the powerful crossbows in the hands of the female soldiers and flew towards the rushing Xiongnu cavalry.

Goubei rushed forward desperately, while wielding the sharp arrows shot, roaring loudly, and rushing towards the female soldiers in front of him. He just wanted to rush into the enemy camp, kill wildly, and release his accumulated anger.

Feng Sha rode a horse in the center of the army, his face cold, and turned his head and issued an order to the messenger beside him.

The horn sounded, and the soldiers immediately pulled the catapult cart to change direction, projected a large pile of spikes, sprinkling the ground in front of the female soldiers.

When he saw that the front was covered with pointed spikes, he immediately pulled the horse and turned, shouting loudly, asking the soldiers to rush towards the center of the enemy.

Through the long distance, looking at the flag in the center of the enemy from afar, Hu Chuquan gritted his teeth with hatred. He refused to do anything, but led his army to rush away, determined to break through the enemy formation, rushed to the center of the enemy, and killed the enemy chief.

Before the square formation, the powerful crossbowman shot out the last crossbow arrow, put away the crossbow bow, and quickly retreated, and retreated to the rear with the soldiers who controlled the casting cart. The passage was quickly filled with the series of square formation soldiers coming from behind, forming a wide square formation with no gaps.

Hu Chuquan waved the whip hard and clearly saw that not far ahead, the Han army had inserted its shields on the ground, forming a huge long wall. On the long wall, the first row of Han soldiers were full of hatred and excitement, and the cold light of the tips of countless long spears on their shoulders, shining with the eyes.

Hu Chuquan raised his sword and shouted loudly: "You guys, the enemy is right in front of you, the Huns are the good guys. Come with me and kill them all!"

Behind him, thousands of Hun cavalry roared excitedly and violently, all raised their swords and rushed towards the enemy who was close to him!

Suddenly, a whistling sounded from the air. The Hun cavalry raised their eyes and saw in shock that countless javelins roared in the sky and fell straight toward themselves!

The heavy javelin with lead fell from the head of the gun, fell in the air, inserted heavily on the head and shoulders of the Hun cavalry, and quickly inserted it into it, dyeing the battle helmet and leather armor blood red.

The Hun cavalry who were suddenly attacked immediately lost their combat effectiveness and hit them off their horses. They were then trampled into mud by the war horses rushing from behind.

Next, the Han army gunmen located behind the phalanx threw heavy javelins again and roared into the charge array of the Hun cavalry.

A large number of Hun cavalry fell from the horse screaming. The remaining cavalry were frightened and angry. Seeing the underside of the horse being shot down by a javelin and struggling in pain, their anger was burning in their hearts, but they were helpless. They could only whip the war horse harder and rush towards the enemy's gun array at the fastest speed.

Under the attack of the javelin in front and the crossbow arrows shot from both sides, the Hun cavalry finally rushed to the front of the square formation. The first row of Hun cavalry hit the horse's rifle, and most of them were quickly penetrated by the tip of the gun and fell to the ground.

The Hun cavalry behind them, regardless of the safety of their companions, rode their horses wildly, waved their swords, and used the greatest momentum to hit the dense forest-intensive tip of the cold spear!

The neighing sound of pain came from the mouths of the Huns and their war horses. They were penetrated by the gun forest, but they could only knock the soldiers in the front row back.

Countless soldiers were desperately pressing against the shoulders of their comrades in front of them, not allowing them to retreat at all. Although they could not directly confront the enemy, each soldier was using his own strength to fight against the powerful momentum of the enemy cavalry.

The soldiers in the first row had blood flowed out of their mouths, but they still waved their spears and steel knives to slash at the enemy in front of the shield. If it weren't for the giant shield and the spear on their shoulders blocking most of the momentum, they would have been afraid that these soldiers would have vomited blood and fainted.

The Hun cavalry behind continued to bump into the body of the companion, and some people were lucky enough to hit the body of their companions and were not penetrated into the gun forest. They had no time to think about it, and immediately waved their swords and slashed at the Han soldiers behind the shield.

The soldiers in the first row swung their swords to block it, and behind him, countless spears stabbed forward at the same time, stabbing the Hun cavalry with force. If the Hun cavalry was not careful, they would be assassinated by random guns and fell under the horse.

The battle continued, and the Hun cavalry ran back and forth in front of the enemy formation, desperately slashing the enemy soldiers in the ten thousand formations, splitting their strong helmets, but their own swords were also slashed.

The soldiers in the first row fell down, but the soldiers behind quickly stood up, clinging to the giant shield handle they left behind, and erected a long spear, stabbed the Hun cavalry who killed their comrades off the horse, and used their blood to avenge their comrades.

The guns kept falling from the air, shooting the Huns at more than ten steps in front of the square formation off the horse. The female soldiers on both sides also kept shooting sharp arrows into the center under the orders of the two female generals, harvesting the lives of the Hun cavalry in groups.

On the hills in the distance, Yu Fuluo's face turned pale, and his fear and fear were mixed. Such a battle formation was obviously used to deal with cavalry. He had been on the battlefield for many years, but he had never seen such a terrifying battle formation? If the Han people in the world could use this battle formation, how could there be a way for the Xiongnu cavalry to survive?

Over the years, he lived in Bingzhou and Sili area, and had heard that the subordinates of Liu Envoy of Yanzhou had such a tactic, and they only listened to it as a joke. Who has ever heard of a bunch of people huddled together to fight? I'm afraid that before he was dashing in front of the enemy, he would be smashed into a bunch of people.

However, once he saw the power of this battle formation facing his cavalry with his own eyes, Yu Fuluo no longer found it ridiculous. In front of him, the enemy's battle formation was like a sharp blade of a butcher, constantly killing his brave subordinates, making them unable to even get close to the enemy, and his life was taken away by the gun shot from his head.

The battle continued, and the blood of the Huns had completely dyed the ground red and was deeply immersed in the ground, making this wilderness an eternal nightmare for the Huns' cavalry.

Gebei used his best to slash and kill. Seeing a Han soldier lying on the ground with blood on his face, the Han soldier behind him immediately added and continued to stab himself a spear. He couldn't help but feel a sense of powerless grief and anger surged into his heart.

No matter how many people are killed, the enemy soldiers behind will always be quickly added, but the speed of their killing is far lower than the limit of the Xiongnu cavalry being thrown into guns and assassinated by random guns. If this continues, one will be reduced and the other will rise. It won’t take long for your subordinates to be killed by the enemy with superior forces!

Huchuquan on the other side had already felt a strong smell of danger. There were fewer and fewer soldiers fighting bravely beside him, while more and more corpses were accumulated on the ground. In contrast, although many people fell to the ground, the fighting spirit had not declined at all. The solid square formation was still unbreakable.

In order to avoid danger, he could only wave his sword and roar several steps away from the Han army's formation and ordered the soldiers to break through the enemy's defense line. The Hun cavalry behind him, because they could not squeeze up, had to lie on their horses and try to avoid the heavy throwing guns falling from their heads.

Gebei roared loudly, and the sword slashed out hard, slashing heavily on the faces of the enemy soldiers in front. Before the soldiers behind could make up, they waved their swords to knock down the shield, looked at their subordinates, and rushed forward along the gap where the shield landed.

Although the shield had fallen and exposed a large gap in the shield wall, the gun forest was still terrifying. Most of the Hun cavalry who rushed into the shield wall were stabbed with blood by spears and died tragically. At most, they could only use combat swords to slash a Han soldier before their death.

The battle between the Hun cavalry and the Han army infantry was extremely fierce. After a long period of cruel battle, the Hun cavalry finally couldn't stand it, and the number of people gradually became scarce, and most of them were killed on the battlefield.

The female generals on both wings waved their swords and made loud and meticulous orders. They watched their female soldiers shoot crossbow arrows at the enemy in their training posture, shooting at the enemy from the side to kill the enemy in the fierce battle.

More than ten high chariots pushed over from behind the Han army. The archer stood on the chariot, pulled the longbow, and shot arrows at the enemy in front as quickly as possible, and were careful not to hurt his soldiers.

Seeing his subordinates gradually disappearing, the fear in Hu Chuquan's heart gradually became popular.

The enemy formation in front of me was like a huge monster, devouring countless heroic subordinates, but I couldn't even find any signs of loosening. If this continues, I'm afraid that my army will be completely destroyed by the enemy soon and will not be able to deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

Faced with the unfavorable situation, Hu Chuquan quickly made a decision and ordered loudly: "The war is not good, go home with me!"

After saying that, he ran wildly. As soon as he ran a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of wind on his head, and he was not good to scream. A donkey rolled down and fell off his horse. Then he heard a puff sound. He looked up and saw a sharp heavy javelin inserted into the back of his war horse and stabbed deeply.

The war horse fell to the ground with a thud, and its limbs twitched desperately, in extreme pain.

Hu Chuquan was no longer as good as Ai Zhuo for his love horse's death. He ran away with great strides, seeing a war horse whose master was shot, rolled and crawled onto the horse, whipped the horse desperately, and galloped to the north.

The chief general had ordered his retreat, and his subordinates did not dare to stay for a long time. Even after more than a thousand remaining Hun cavalrymen turned around and followed Huchuquan.

Behind them, the crossbowmen and the gunman kept shooting arrows and javelins, leaving them to keep leaving the soldiers' bodies on the ground while they were running away.

In the early morning, in a Xiongnu village in Bingzhou, people got up and washed up and prepared to go to the fields to work. In the quiet small village, there was a peaceful scene.

Although their ancestors were nomadic peoples, after living in the Han area for so many generations, the Huns also learned to farm. Although the food they planted was not very edible, they would not starve the young and old of the Huns to death with the food they snatched from the Han people by their brave soldiers.

An old Hun man with a kind face walked out of the village, missing the glorious past of his followers to the Han area to seize food and grass and women. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed that the good days at that time were gone forever.

In recent years, with the bad season and the increase in civil strife, the Han people's food has become less and less, and their descendants have not been able to grab much food. If this continues, I am afraid that I will become hungry and thinner.

Suddenly, the violent sound of horse hooves broke the silence of the morning. The old man raised his head, and what caught his eye was a team wearing armor that he had never seen before, galloping towards him.

The old man was stunned and then shocked. Although the army did not know the purpose of the arrival, it was obvious that the visitor was not good. Now many strong men in the village went to train with Shanyu, preparing to go to the Han area in spring to grab a big fight, which made the defense in the village empty. What should they do if they broke into the village?

Just as they were about to exclaim loudly, the cavalry had already rushed to him like the wind. When a cavalry swung his sword hard, they saw a shiny steel knife passing by in the air. With a snap, the head with white hair flew up and fell to the ground from a distance. The headless corpse fell to the sky, and the blood sprayed from the neck dyed the ground bright red.

The cavalry kept rushing into the village, waving the steel knives, and slashing all the Hun men he saw on the road.

The screams sounded sharply, and the alarmed Hun men rode on their own war horses, raised their own swords and guns, rushed out of the door, preparing to fight against the powerful enemy who suddenly broke in.

When they hurried to the avenue, they saw Han cavalry rushing along the avenue, with distinctly armored clothes and distinctively dressed.

The war horses galloped, and the cold light rushed towards us. The steel knife drew an arc in the air, slashing the Huns, shattering their bodies and falling off the horse.

The Hun men yelled angrily, swung their swords to counterattack, and vowed to defend their homes and honors to the death, and would never lose to the weak Han people.

When the Huns' iron sword slashed the Han people's armor, the violent vibration from their hands made their arms numb, but they could only add a white seal to the iron armor, or make the thick armor slightly sunk, and they could not cut the strong armor at all.

The Han cavalry roared, raised the sabre made of steel, slashed hard on the Hun man with a desperate face, and killed them on the spot. Then they made up a few slashes to prevent them from having a chance to survive.

The entire village was in a state of blood. The Huns and women who ran out all heard the Han cavalry shouting loudly, ordering them to surrender in unskilled Xiongnu words and ensuring that they could survive. Otherwise, the whole village would be executed without leaving any one!

The woman with a face of earth fell to the ground, allowing the war horse to gallop past her, sprinkling a large area of ​​dust on her body, but her hands desperately hugged the stubborn child in her arms and struggling hard, and refused to let them die.

On the streets of the village, there were fierce Han cavalry running everywhere. A large number of Huns cried and fled out of the village and fled to the north with no life.

At this time, around the village, there were already several cavalry waiting there coldly. But they just sent a few teams to rush back and forth on three sides of the village, forcing them to escape to the north.

The Huns fled in panic in front, and Han cavalry chased after him, swung their spears in their hands, hitting the guns on the heads of the Huns, knocking them to the ground, then pointing their guns at their throats, forcing them to surrender.

Several men got up from the ground, pointed at the Han cavalry and cursed, and refused to surrender to these Han people. The cavalry didn't say much, and stabbed the spears and penetrated their throats. As blood splattered, they looked at the Huns' corpses on the ground, but the others were scared to kneel down on the ground and dared not resist again.

The remaining Huns were running desperately with their children. Listening to the chasing cry behind them gradually subsided, just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they saw a woman shouting loudly in front of them, which was also spoken in the unskilled Huns' words, asking them to stop and accept the treatment.

With a look of fear and confusion, the Huns and women looked up and saw teams of soldiers riding back and forth, blocking them in front of them. The steel swords and spears in their hands were shining coldly and stunning. Under the cold battle helmet, the faces of young women were all revealed.

After running for so long, the fugitives were exhausted. Seeing that the way was cut off, the women and children could only kneel down on the ground in despair and hand over their destiny to these foreign conquerors.

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The imperial army continued to advance northward. Wherever they went, the Xiongnu villages were swept away, and men, women, young and old would be arrested and sent to the Sili area in the rear.

Among them, the Huns were sent to mining in the metropolis and were closely monitored by the army. If there were any rebellion, some of the people in the leadership would be killed immediately. The rest were silent and could only endure hardships and work hard to get food. Under the gaze of the Han soldiers, they did not even dare to breathe.

Only at night did they hold a cold quilt, recalling the glorious past of riding war horses, burning, killing and looting on the territory of the Han people, and bursting with spirits. All the heroic deeds of that year seemed to be like a dream, disappearing and everything became empty.

Most of the women caught were sent to the military farmland and asked the bachelors inside to choose spouses.

Hearing such good news, the men in the farmland jumped up and ran to see the Hun women, their eyes straightened and saliva flowed.

After years of civil strife and famine, countless deaths, both men and women. Women were weak and could not resist hunger, and could not stop looting and killing men like wolves and tigers. There were many people who died in the war and famine. Some people were even arrested by hungry people and eaten as meat after being killed.

Most of the areas where the farmland farms are refugees from all over the world, and most of them are men. They have not seen women for a long time. When they heard that a woman was coming, they were very happy and wished they could rob one of them home and throw them on the bed.

The official responsible for supervising the Hun women announced the order loudly, saying that the court was sorry for the men who were lonely in the farmland and specially distributed the women to this place. Those in need could come forward to apply, just pay a little money symbolically.

The required condition is that the consent of the Hun women must be obtained. In addition, the children of the Hun women or the elderly at home must be supported, and they must be supported, and they must be led to cultivate land and farming and plant food.

For these bachelors, although they still had to bring their children to live with the old Huns and old ladies, they still endured it in order to get the woman they dreamed of, ran to look at it one by one, found the woman they liked, and reached out to propose to her.

Most of the Hun women covered their faces and cried, but in order for the remaining family to survive, they still had to accept the proposal of the Han man, hoping that he could abide by the agreement and give his own rations to the elderly and children.

And those old and young people who were not wanted were sent to auction and slaves to major households. For a time, the number of Huns gathered in the Han area increased, which was in line with Prime Minister Huang Shang's goal of "great ethnic integration".

As the Han army advanced step by step, the villages of the Huns gradually began to flee north. Anyone who did not escape would be surrounded by the Han army. The villagers were captured and sent to the rear, and soon there was only one empty village left.

In the territory of Shanyu Yufuluo, the population was reduced. Finally, he could no longer bear it and gathered all the remaining forces to fight to the death with the Han army.

If he had a choice, he would rather die than face the mighty Han king. Even though he believed in the power of the Hun warriors, he knew that with his own ability, he was not much stronger than those famous generals in Jizhou. Yan Liang and Wen Chou died under the command of King Wuwei, Gao Lan and Zhang He were defeated by him, and his existing strength was really unable to compete with King Wuwei.

But retreating is also death. If you are defeated and fled to the north, the Xiongnu tribes that rebeled from their fathers would probably not accept them. They might even take the blame and siege them until they kill them. If so, it would be better to fight to the death. There is still hope to use the power of cavalry to disperse the Han infantry camp and defeat King Wuwei's army. At that time, his reputation was greatly boosted, and perhaps the Hun tribes in the north were intimidated by their reputation and would take them back to succeed the Shanyu.

Therefore, Yu Fuluo was forced to decide to fight the Han army to the death, and whether to win or lose, so he will see the difference in this battle!

The Three Kingdoms God of War - Chapter 375 Charge Author: Feng Zhongxiao

Above the vast wilderness, six thousand Hun cavalry were waiting for the arrival of the Han army.

This was Yu Fuluo's last power. He had brought out all the soldiers who could fight, prepared horses for them, and told them that if they were defeated in this battle, they would all be killed by the Han people, and their women and children would be stolen by the Han people as slaves and torture by the Han men.

This has already forced the Hun soldiers to a dead end. At this moment, they lined up in an orderly line, with a look of anger and despair on their weathered young faces. They held their rough big hands tightly, thinking that they could fight to the death with the upcoming enemy troops. Even if they died in battle, they would be better than being a prisoner of the enemy, watching them bully their wives and children.

Yu Fuluo stood on a horse on the hillside, with his younger brother Huchuquan on the left, and the Right King Yubei on the right, all riding war horses, looking at his troops with a serious expression.

From a distance, six thousand warriors led war horses and formed a huge formation, with strict formations. Although they were hasty, they were all war formations that had been looting for many years and killed countless Han people. They had a bleak and killing aura that was emitted in the army.
To be continued...