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Chapter 397 Three days of bloody battle

Qin Mu saw the wolf smoke rising, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.↑

"Kill!" He took war seriously for the first time and wanted to deal with the enemy to the end.

The horse thieves shot at the Hun cavalry rushing towards them as if they were not worth it. The Huns also exerted their ruthlessness, allowing the horse thieves to fall like a heavy rain. They came in conflict with wolf smoke and continued.

When the Hun cavalry broke through the wolf-smoking barrier outside the horse thief's garrison and rushed towards the horse thief's garrison, the horse thief suddenly stopped shooting arrows.

They stood there as if watching the fun, grinning and showing wicked smiles. Before the Huns could react, the war horses were trapped in the pit that suddenly cracked on the ground.

The pit was covered with sharp objects. For a moment, war horses and people were penetrated by sharp wooden stakes and spears. For a moment, the Huns burst into mourning.

The Great Huns, who was in charge of the battle behind, turned dark. He never dreamed that a small group of horse thieves had already used his 100,000 elite cavalry to encircle and suppress it, and it was so difficult to take it down.

When the Hun cavalry fell into the pit and wailed everywhere, the horse thieves began to charge. They came to the pit and stabbed the long spear in their hands without hesitation. The Huns who were still wailing ended their lives.

The ruthlessness of the horse thieves made the Huns retreat.

Maodun Shanyu ordered the Xiongnu army to retreat temporarily and discussed with his several generals how to break through the seemingly ragged but secretly hidden garrison of the horse thief.

Qin Mu also ordered the horse thieves to rest and prepare for a bigger and stronger battle.

The two sides started a tug-of-war on this grassland. During the war, the horse thieves carried the dead Huns one by one and threw them into the burning fires and wolf smoke around. The burning smell of the corpse filled the grassland.

The Huns on the periphery saw their brothers being thrown into the fire and burned. They were not angry, but more people jumped off the war horses. They held their chests with their hands and said some irrelevant words in their mouths.

No matter what they said, Qin Mu burned the bodies of the Huns to stop them from moving forward. Although he was fighting hard now, what was more important was to delay time. It was delayed until Han Xin's army arrived, and then the Shanyu would be unable to escape.

The Huns did not attack. Instead, they stood aside and watched their companions' bodies be thrown into the fire one after another. The grassland was filled with an uncomfortable smell. Roasting people and barbecue were different after all.

When the fire gradually went out, it had been a night.

After a night of rest, the Huns attacked again. Qin Mu led the horse thieves to fight to the death.

The two sides launched a tug-of-war on this grassland. The horse thieves used all kinds of means to deal with the powerful Hun cavalry. But no matter how good they are in battle or how cunning they are, they could not compete for too long in front of absolutely powerful opponents.

The horse thieves died in large numbers. Some even hoped to escape in secret and leave the station.

But Maodun Shanyu hated these horse thieves. Those horse thieves who tried to escape from the garrison were eventually hung on high wooden poles by the Huns, becoming flags for the Huns to show off their power.

Some people even wanted to surrender to the Huns. Unfortunately, their fate was not much better than those who escaped, and they were still raising the flagpole.

The Huns' method of killing all the horse thieves gradually unified their minds. Only by fighting out or defeating these Huns can they have a way out.

The horse thieves fought desperately against the Huns. After half of their deaths, they wiped out as many as 100,000 of the Huns' 100,000 cavalry. This is the merit of the horse thieves and the shame of the Huns' cavalry.

Before the battle several times, Maodun Shanyu was dragged back to the formation by the deputy generals around him.

The day passed again. The sky gradually darkened. The attacks of the Huns finally weakened and then stopped. They were not afraid of Qin Mu's horse thieves escaping. So they were not in a hurry to attack in the middle of the night.

It's time to surround me like this. Maodun believes that the horse thieves will collapse if they last three days.

The burning cow dung and wolf dung around still had a faint fire. Black smoke rolled, as if it was about to rush out of the sky.

On the third day when the Huns army attacked Qin Mu. As soon as the sky was dawn, Maodun started the attack with his men.

The war of chopping and slaughtering each other began again, making this pasture a famous northern meat grinder. The number of horse thieves gradually changed from 4,000 to 2,000, and finally one thousand.

When the Hun cavalry broke through the heavy obstacles of the horse thief's garrison, there were only 300 horse thieves left in the center of the garrison. All of these 300 people were covered in blood and their eyes shone like wild animals.

The sword in Qin Mu's hand was cut and slashed. Qin Cao had wounds on his shoulder, and the spear in his hand had been replaced with a big knife at some point. Because his spear had been broken because he had killed too many Huns.

"I will capture the remaining horse thieves alive. I will strip their skins off their bodies without any damage, stuff them with dead grass on the grassland, and insert them into every piece of land on the grassland. Tell those scattered horse thieves who are the real eagles on the grassland." Maodun gritted his teeth and looked at the remaining remaining horse thieves.

There are only 300 horse thieves left with more than 10,000 horse thieves. The 100,000 cavalry brought by Maodun actually lost 20,000 to kill all the horse thieves. How could he not hate him?

"Brothers, it's brothers who have harmed you." Qin Mu untied the cloth belt tied to his hand, and the sword in his hand fell off to the ground. It turned out that he was exhausted. If he hadn't tied the sword with his belt, he would have been unable to hold on and threw away his sword.

"I can't be captured by the Huns alive. Qin Cao, they will launch an attack later, and you will give me a knife." Facing death, Qin Mu was very calm at this moment.

Qin Cao nodded.

"Brother, brothers, I have worked with you and have fun on the grassland for more than a year. I have enjoyed more than others in my life. Now I'm dead, I'm not losing." A horse thief who is always close to Qin Mu shouted loudly. But there was a deep and long wound on his face, which made him sweat in pain when he spoke, and his original bold words were somewhat discounted.

"In the next life, we are brothers, and then we will ruin the grassland of Lao Maodun."

"I have played a lot of women on the grassland, and I just regret that women who have never played with Shanyu." A man roared, using grassland words to let the Huns hear it.

Qin Mu also understood a few words of Hu people now, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Brother has done this for you. The Huns' Grand Khan is our cheap man. I've had his woman all the way, it's great!"

"Brother, wise and powerful!" Before his death, everyone shouted loudly.

The final attack of the Huns was finally launched, and all the cavalry gathered together to survive and peel them off. The Huns' cavalry actually set up a big net around, trying to trap the three hundred people in the net bag alive.
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