Dahan first prince

Chapter 430 You boy, good luck!

As night fell, the drums of war fell silent;
The hills that were originally crowded with the Huns' army tents were so quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard.

Under the hill, the camp of the Han army burst into flames, and bursts of laughter sounded from time to time;
But on the hill, the gaze of Ji Ji congee looking down the hill was full of despair...
"How many came back?"

A low whisper made Jebe on the side step forward a little bit, revealing the only remaining right eye from the gauze covering half of his head.

"There are more than 4000 people left in the upstairs department;"

"The Jinshan Department is better, and there are more than 6000 people."

"But the Zhelan Department only returned more than 1000 people..."

Following Jebe's heavy tone of voice, the brows of Teng Ji Porridge furrowed little by little, and in the end, they were only tightly knit together.

It was as if every word Jebe uttered was like a sharp bayonet, piercing hard into the chest of Jijiu...
- lost;
Today, just today, just the first day after the decisive battle began;
The main force of the Xiongnu under the command of the congee Ji porridge was defeated by the nearly ten thousand "iron soldiers" of the Han people...

"King Aries..."

"Aries Department, is anyone back..."

In the middle of the story, the "Aries King" in the mouth of the porridge has inexplicably changed to the "Aries Department";
But only Jebe's slowly lowered head responded...
——When I came here, I brought more than 6 people!
Among them, there are 8000 horses and [-] people in the headquarters of King Zuoxian himself;

Zhelan, Baiyang, and Loufan each have two Wanqi, totaling more than 6000 people;
There is also a Wanqi in the Jinshan Department, with 6000 people.

In addition to these more than 6 people, Ji Porridge also brought almost the same number of slaves, and the total strength on paper reached a staggering 11!
These 11 people, as well as King Zuoxian, King Zhelan, King Aries, and King Loufan, who are placed anywhere in the known world, are definitely powerful enough to make people tremble and tremble. strength!
But here, the powerful power that once made Ji Ji Porridge proud, has all become the evidence for the Han people to boast of their martial arts...

"My two headquarters, Wanqi, didn't suffer too much loss;"

"With the remaining troops of several other units, we can still gather nearly 3 people..."

With a weak whisper, Ji Porridge swallowed subconsciously, but he couldn't say the next sentence.

Because of today's battle, from the beginning to the end, you can have a panoramic view.

——The Aries Division crashed into the huge shield formation of the Han people, and no one escaped;
The Zhelan tribe, in the frontal hand-to-hand combat that he was most proud of, was defeated by the strange army of the Han people. Even if there were more than 1000 people left, they had already lost the courage to fight;

As for the Loufong Department, it lost more than half of its troops in long-range shooting alone. The original two ten thousand cavalry, but now there are only more than 4000 people left...

Only the Jinshan Department, which fought on the battlefield, and the two Wanqi from the Zuoxian King's Headquarters who did not join the battle from the beginning to the end, but at the end, covered the back of the Zuoxian King, managed to control the loss within an acceptable range. within.

But today's battle made him unable to say the phrase 'fight again tomorrow' no matter what...
"Tu extravagance;"

"let's go······"

"—Being blocked by the Han people on such a hill, it is really difficult for our cavalry to use their hands and feet!"

"And those Han soldiers wearing iron armor and holding iron knives also need to concentrate all the wisdom of our Huns to think of a way to defeat them."

"If it's just like today, let the warriors rush forward to die, and only hope to kill those Han people with horses, the loss is really too great..."

The sound of Zhebe's words immediately attracted the King of Jinshan who was beside him to nod his head hurriedly, and looked at the porridge cautiously, but he didn't dare to speak at all.

The Jinshan tribe is not actually a tribe in the southern part of the Manchuria, but a tribe located in the western border of the Xiongnu prairie.

In the past, the Jinshan Department had almost no dealings with the Han Chinese;
More often, the Jinshan warriors would still fight against those blond, blue-eyed, and foul-smelling Western barbarians.

And compared with that kind of battle, today's battle really made King Jinshan a little lost...
——The Aries King, with more than 7000 elites, just crashed into the Han army, and no one came back!

In the past, the Zhelan lunatics who were admired by King Jinshan were actually killed by the Han people in the face-to-face hand-to-hand combat!
The Zhelan cavalry who once suppressed thousands of people in the grassland, now there are only more than 1000 desperate cowards left;
Even King Zhelan himself, who has never been challenged on the grassland, is still missing...
"Han people, it's really scary!"

"If I can go back to the grassland, I must warn the descendants of the Jinshan tribe: Never, never come to the territory of the Han again..."

When King Jinshan was thinking about how to warn his descendants, he also fell into the battle between heaven and man.

go?
How to go?
——Two Wanqi from Zuo Xianwang's headquarters, and the remnants of Zhelan, Loufan, and Jinshan's three tribes, adding up to nearly 3 soldiers!
As for the plank road less than five feet wide, and there are horses, it will take at least several days for 3 people to pass through!
But right now, there is only one night left for the porridge;
As long as the Han soldiers go up the hill again at dawn tomorrow, they will inevitably find the plank road from the Mayi-Wuzhou line to the outside of the Great Wall.

and then?
What would the Han people do?
"Han people, they won't let us go..."

"At least, we won't let all of us go..."

"Like a wolf on a flock of sheep;"

"If you don't bite off a piece of meat, the Han people will not stop here..."

The low and gloomy tone also caused Jebe and King Jinshan to bow their heads again;

Not only these two people, but the entire Xiongnu camp was shrouded in such a low mood.

Starting from the heart, I want to fight another battle.

——Take the remaining nearly 3 people and fight the Han people for real!
Even if they can't win, let the Han people realize: the Shuda family in the grassland is definitely not a lamb to be manipulated by others!

But at this point, even if it is a porridge, it is already unable to generate the slightest fighting spirit...

"My boss is willing to die for Tu She!"

While he was thinking, Jebe let out a low growl from beside him, which made him turn his head involuntarily;

However, Jinshan King at the side also knelt down beside Jebe reluctantly at the moment: "I, Jinshanbu, are also willing to serve Tu She!"

Looking at the eyes of these two Xiongnu nobles who made it clear that 'I can stay and die', they couldn't help but feel red.

"This war..."

"It's because of me that I became like this..."

"If I hadn't insisted on coming to Mayi, King Aries would not have died;"

"The Zhelan department will not suffer such a heavy loss..."

A few exclamations with a tone full of vicissitudes, but it also caused an inexplicable sense of a sacred mission to arise in the heart of Shujijiu.

"I must go back to the grassland!"

"I want to tell Gutu, and every citizen who leads the bow, how powerful the Han people are!"

"I want to tell them how the Han fight; tell them to avoid the Han soldiers in iron armor!"

"—I, I want to personally lead the Huns to become stronger!!"

"Everything I lost today, I will take it back with my own hands..."

Gritting his teeth, he said the grand ambition word by word, and the raging fire was rekindled in his downcast eyes.

But this pile of fire, together with the last two sentences, was deeply hidden in my heart...
"Your will, Loufan/Jinshan people's mission!"

Seeing Ji Porridge cheer up again, Zhebie and King Jinshan at the side also hurriedly knelt down;

It was also until this moment that the porridge finally showed for the first time the ruthlessness that a prairie overlord should have.

"Send my order!"

"The two Wanqi from Zuo Xianwang's headquarters leave immediately from the plank road behind the hill!"

"Upstairs, follow closely!"

Full of determination, he gave the order, and then he lowered his head and looked at Jebie, who had a suspicious expression on his face.

"King Aries is gone;"

"Zhelan's department has also been seriously injured."

"After returning to the grassland, it will take a lot of time for the Baiyang and Zhelan tribes to elect a new king, and even more time to lick their wounds."

"Upstairs, no more accidents..."

The low, gentle, and unquestionably firm tone finally made Jebie kowtow to the ground, expressing that he was willing to accept the command of Teng Ji Porridge;
But when his eyes fell on King Jinshan who was standing beside him, the expression on King Jinshan's face suddenly became a little strange.

"Tu extravagance..."

"—Jinshan Department, 4000 people can leave."

Another heavy sound finally made Jinshan King secretly heave a long sigh of relief, but he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

But the next words of Ji Congee finally made King Jinshan make up his mind.

"We need someone to break the heir."

"Except for the more than 1000 walking dead who have lost their courage in the Zhelan tribe, I, the Huns, need sacrifices from the Jinshan tribe!"

"I will remember the sacrifice Jinshanbu made today..."

The firm tone, sincere gaze, and the last promise that was not a promise finally made King Jinshan bow his head and accept the order of the congee.

But the ideal is always full;
Reality, but always more backbone than ideal.

——In the middle of the night, after sending more than 100 warriors from the headquarters to explore the road, the Xiongnu Zuoxian King Suo Jijiu set foot on the plank road to escape;
Afterwards, the two Wanqi from Zuo Xianwang's headquarters also walked up the plank road in sequence.

But at the time when Ji Porridge left safely and most of Zuo Xianwang's headquarters also left, under the hills, the drums of the Han army sounded again...
This means that today's battle is not over;

It means that just now, the Han people did not intend to go back to the camp to rest, but just wanted to fight at night after dinner...
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"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!!"

"Kneel down!!!"

It was just dawn, and on the entire hill, there were only the shouts of the soldiers of the Han army to persuade them to surrender, and the wailing and nagging of the remnants of the Huns;

Following the fellow robes around him, he walked past the camp of the Huns and came to the edge of the cliff, He Weiyang found the naturally formed plank road at a glance.

In the distance that can be seen, there are still a few remnants of the Huns, who are fleeing along the plank road in a hurry. They seem to be anxious for a while, and they fell off the cliff with their horses.

Seeing those Hun cavalry who were lucky enough not to fall off the cliff and went away along the plank road without looking back, He Weiyang could only sigh regretfully;

"Come on!"

"Put it here..."

Before he could say "hold here", He Weiyang found that there seemed to be no fellow robes within ten steps nearby;
Almost all the generals and soldiers of the Han army were busy gathering the defeated remnants in the Huns' barracks.

Even the two comrades in arms who were inseparable from He Weiyang have disappeared at this moment.

Seeing this, He Weiyang could only sigh, and simply leaned on the tree trunk at the side, and personally guarded the 'entrance' of this plank road.

"Whoo~"

"So, is it considered a victory?"

"I don't know how many heads can be counted after the war..."

He Weiyang raised his head with a smile, and looked forward to a better life in the future.

——In this battle, Colonel Huben's victory can be said to be the most prosperous!
Although the special type of arms made Lieutenant Huben unable to calculate military honors on the basis of individual units and heads as evidence like other soldiers, but even with the 'average number', the results are quite gratifying.

Just based on He Weiyang's visual observation, during the daytime battle, the captain of Huben under He Weiyang's command had less than [-] soldiers, and at least killed more than [-] Hun cavalry!
On average, this is one head per person, not to mention rewards of money and food, even titles, they can be promoted to two or three levels immediately!

According to He Weiyang's approximate memory, during the battle, He Weiyang chopped off at least fifteen horses and four Hun cavalry who fell off their horses.

No matter how it is calculated, He Weiyang feels: I have reached the pinnacle of my life...

"Weiyang~"

"Weiyang!"

While thinking, a familiar call came from a distance, causing He Weiyang to recover quickly;
However, he saw that the same robe had already removed the breastplate on his body at this moment, and even Mo Dao didn't have it in his hand!
Seeing this situation, He Weiyang hurriedly turned around, and subconsciously looked around to see if there were any unsafe factors;

But when the fellow robed happily ran forward and grabbed He Weiyang's arm excitedly, He Weiyang froze on the spot, unable to relax for a long time...
"Weiyang!"

"You boy, you are lucky!"

"—Taiwei himself said that the Hun general you killed today is King Zhelan!!!"

(End of this chapter)