Destiny Only Han

Chapter 550 Liu Ying: Such a good trading partner, what a pity...

In the north of Fushi County, in the south of the incomplete Great Wall.

Drums and horns roared, hooves sounded suddenly, sharp arrows pierced the clouds, and people rushed like a tide.

The cavalry of the Han army and the Huns encircled from all directions charged and fought head-on. In terms of pure cavalry and shooting, the Huns undoubtedly had a certain advantage, but this complete cavalry decisive battle was very short. Within a short period of time, they entered hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, the Huns were enemies in front, back, left, and right. All they could see were the long halberds dancing by the cavalry of the Han army, and the Yanling knife that could cut people in two with just a light drag with the help of horse speed.

In this state, only by urging the horses to run as much as possible can they not be overtaken by the cavalry of the Han army, but in this way, there is no possibility of giving full play to the advantages of riding and shooting.

After all, the Huns didn't have saddles and stirrups, and they couldn't let go of their hands and twist their bodies to shoot arrows when the horses were galloping at high speed.

Especially those Rongdi cavalry who were chasing after them like crazy.

These guys happily responded to the recruitment, and joined the West Route Army with the beautiful vision of their families wishing them to die on the battlefield. They thought that they would soon be able to return their corpses in horse leather, and go to another world to follow in the footsteps of their ancestors, but unexpectedly What's more, he made a big circle, ran thousands of miles, and basically became a cheerleader!

Now, let them catch the opportunity!
Therefore, the state they are showing now is expressing a message.

Want to run without killing me?
On the wasteland, unlike the Rongdi cavalry who were like shit-stirring sticks, the Langzhong cavalry and young cavalry who attacked from the two wings fought very well.

They used crossbows and long halberds to open the way, charged with fast horses, forced their way into the formation of the Huns, roared and rushed forward, strangling into a ball, flying flesh and blood, trampling with horseshoes, everyone did the same action, lifting the horse, Charging forward, swinging knives, slashing, and fighting with swords, the sound of killing is full of ears, like sophisticated and efficient harvesters, ruthlessly taking the lives of the Huns.

Farther away, Shangjun cavalry who had finally cleaned up the city gate came out in single file.

Although there were only more than 3000 of them, they were all sons of good families selected by Lin Zhi from various places. They were brave and good at fighting, good at riding and shooting, and even better at close-range fighting.

Now looking at the Xiongnu who were besieged and killed by the cavalry of the West Route Army in the distance, their eyes were shattered. If it wasn't because they still had a little concern about military discipline in their hearts, they would have joined the battle long ago.

After all, during the [-] days when the Huns besieged the city, many of their robes died under the arrows of the Huns, and the more important big man was actually suppressed and beaten by the Huns!
It's really tolerable, what can't be tolerated!
So when they lined up, they saw a strong man wielding a long-handled saber and riding away, aiming at the Huns in the distance.

This person was the commander of Shangjun's cavalry, the county guard Lin Zhi.

He is already on top.

Lin Zhi was a refugee dug out from the pile of dead when Liu Bang led the army passing by Kangfu.

At that time, he was lying in the pile of rotten and smelly dead waiting to die, his ears were full of the buzzing of flies, and the rattling and cracking sounds of wild dogs gnawing on corpses and crushing bones...

In fact, he was already insane, but he concealed it very well on weekdays. Now that the reinforcements from the West Route Army have arrived, coupled with the stimulation of bloody aura...

The god of killing who doesn't care about his own life and the lives of others has come to the world again!

In an instant, all the Shangjun cavalry rushed forward like a tide, and they no longer waited for the horn to go to battle, because his general had already issued an order to fight with his own actions.

Thus, when the enemies met each other, they were extremely jealous, even different from the three-point defense and seven-point attack of the Rongdi cavalry who wanted to die. !
Facing this crazy attack, the morale of the Huns suddenly dropped to the extreme, their formation was loose, they were in a dilemma, their command was chaotic, people fell down constantly, blood splattered, and corpses littered the field.

Among the crowd, King Loufan, who was hesitating to escape from the battlefield from that side, suddenly heard a deafening cry from behind him. Before he could turn around, a gray shadow carried a breathtakingly bright blade light, and a gust of wind roared. , It's coming in a flash, like a thunderbolt.

"The thief chief will die!"

Jing Tianjie sternly shouted, and the long saber slashed down, cutting off the human body and armor, and even split the thick neck of the prairie horse. Zhi sprayed into a fuzzy blood man!
I saw Lin Zhi wiped his face, screamed, twisted his waist, and turned the sword horizontally. With a sharp roar, the blade was like a windmill, cutting off the stunned Xiongnu warriors around the waist...

At this time, his body was covered in blood, his neck and armor were covered with blood and flesh fragments, his face was ferocious, as if a killer had descended into the world.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the dumb Huns around were all terrified, and could hardly hold on to the reins, and the horse hissed wildly in fright. Run wildly.

In the distance, the Rongdi cavalry who were chasing the Huns to death were silently speechless, and consciously left Lin Zhi far away, chasing the Huns who ran away.

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At sunset, the scuffle that lasted almost the entire day from the morning ended. The battlefield was littered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers. The Han cavalry who had calmed down from the fierce battle walked around leading their steaming horses. , to calm the violent heartbeat and let the body slowly adapt to the temperature of the environment.

In the distance, the city gate of Fushi County was wide open, and many civilians organized into Shiwu quickly left the city to clean up the battlefield, treat wounded soldiers, and carry the dead Han soldiers out of the battlefield.

Looking at the setting sun in the sky like blood, Liu Ying breathed a long sigh of relief. This battle was a great victory, and nearly wiped out the Huns' Aries and Loufan kings, taking more than 4000 prisoners and beheading nearly [-].

It can be said responsibly that the Hetao grassland will be the territory of the Han Empire from this moment on, and the border of the empire once again extends to the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

Although there is no Dragon City Flying General, the possibility of Humadu Yinshan is infinitely low.

It's just that when he turned his head to look at the battlefield, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose...

Without him, those Rongdi cavalry are messing around again!

Those old Rong Di, who were seriously injured and kept bleeding, violently drove away the doctors who wanted to treat them. Although their expressions became grim because of the pain, it can be seen that they were very happy...

After all, they were dying...

He died on the battlefield before the age of 35, without embarrassing his ancestors!
To change customs, we must change customs... Liu Ying rode away with a dark face.

It's just that he hadn't gone far when he saw a figure with arms outstretched, staggering towards him.

Bank of China said.

he is still alive?It's really fate... Liu Ying frowned slightly and looked at Zhong Xing, who was kneeling and kneeling, and fell in front of his horse with a slight frown, saying:
"Huh? What happened to your face?"

Filled with grievances, the weeping Bank of China raised his head twitchingly: "It's nothing, please trouble Your Highness... It's just that the slave accidentally bumped her face into the sheriff's fist..."

Eunuchs, the most vengeful!
So, amidst Liu Ying's slight nod, Bank of China said that a rough voice sounded behind him: "Wu Nasi, you're accusing Naigong of making trouble behind your back again!"

Bank of China shivered, moved his knees on the ground, slipped to Liu Ying's feet in the blink of an eye, and looked back at Lin Zhi, whose face was covered in blood. The look of the master.

Lin Zhi didn't bother to talk to him, the battle was over, he returned to his sanity, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Your Highness, I'm sorry I'm wearing armor, so I can't give a full salute!"

Liu Ying nodded with a smile and said it didn't matter, but Han Xin who came from a distance looked disgusted: "Can't you change your clothes first and then come back? What is hanging around your neck? Is it the large intestine?"

If it was someone else, Lin Zhi would go back with a stiff neck, saying that this large intestine was just for you to eat, but the one standing in front of him was Han Xin, no matter how crazy he was, he just wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately. He smiled innocently, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Nima was even more frightening... Liu Ying tapped Wuzi's stomach with her foot, motioned for it to take two steps back, and then sighed softly:

"It's a pity, from now on, there will be no more names of Aries King's Department and Lou Fan King's Department..."

This battle almost wiped out all the men of their two tribes, and then they only need to find one or two leading parties, and the army can easily wipe out the rest of the old, weak, women and children.

After all, it is winter at this time, and the nomads will choose to gather in the winter camp at this time, and use collective strength to help all the tribesmen survive the severe cold as much as possible.

Han Xin shrugged and said with a smile: "If you don't have it, you won't have it. As you once said, it is very important to me without you..."

Liu Ying glanced at him sideways: "Is this what I care about? What I care about is without them, where can I buy cheap wool? Without cheap wool, what should I do with the woolen dress that I promised to send to the soldiers?"

"Cheap wool?" Han Xin looked puzzled: "Why? There are no Huns, and no one knows how to raise sheep?"

Liu Ying made a 'cut' and asked back: "Do you know how much I collected wool from the Huns before?"

Han Xin recalled the sweater his Lingnan confidante was knitting for him, and tentatively said, "Twenty yuan a catty?"

"Twenty cents? That's the price of cashmere!" Liu Ying was full of contempt: "You are really out of this world! After I spun wool, I only sold it for twenty cents. How could it be twenty cents? Twenty five baht Money, at least 200 catties of wool can be exchanged!"

Han Xin frowned. He didn't expect wool to be so cheap, and he didn't know much about cashmere because he was short on money, but he remembered a word from the door-to-door peddler.

Inch cashmere gold!

Then, the way he looked at Liu Ying changed.

In the distance, Zhang Buyi rode his horse with a gun pointed at his head.

"Your Highness, your trading partner is here..."

Liu Ying: "Back, back, back..."

(End of this chapter)