The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

610 Respect of the Five Soldiers

"It's true...the Huns came too fast, causing us to be defeated by surprise, and the whole army was wiped out. Only I survived from the pile of dead people with my last breath!"

With a murmured tone, the eyes of the soldiers of the Han family dimmed slightly, and they narrated to everyone the history of their army's previous fight.

There was not a trace of blood on that pale enough face, only the slightly undulating chest proved that the fire of life had not been completely extinguished.

Over the years, the oppressive position of the Huns has made the soldiers at the frontier, from the beginning, have a negligible sense of potential superiority over the Huns.

Coupled with the strong city gate, it gave them too much sense of security.

But they forget that in this world there is no mountain that cannot be climbed, no river that cannot be crossed, and no line of defense that cannot be broken!

Moreover, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit.

An ambitious person will not easily dissipate the long-standing resentment and murderous intent.

Before, it was because of carelessness that he was caught off guard, and Zhang Yang mobilized a lot of active forces, which made the Han defenders powerless to resist when facing these Huns.

But in a short moment, in the territory of the Han people, more than a thousand Xiongnu soldiers rushed in like hungry wolves rushing into a flock of sheep, holding scimitars, staring red eyes, screaming frantically...

There were fighting sounds, screams, screams everywhere...

The fire swayed, thick smoke rose rapidly, countless buildings were burned by the fire, and countless blood flowed on the ground...

Just remembering that miserable scene, the dying soldier still had a ferocious expression on his face.

"Uh...general, please take revenge for us...and those...common people... hope you can help...help...uh...Xiang...hehe. ..." After saying this, the soldier's whole body suddenly relaxed, like a deflated balloon, his body twisted and he lost his breath.

Die!

In the end, it still didn't hold up.

On his back, there were nearly dozens of bloodstains densely, and it was all because of a strong spiritual will that never gave up.

"..."

Gao Zhi was silent, but he was not indifferent.

He suddenly raised his high hand, opened his five fingers, and suddenly clenched them into fists.

The blood-stained Han banner held in the right hand fluttered in the wind, as gorgeous as a blooming flower.

With his head down, no one present could see his face clearly, his expression at this moment.

After a while, he raised his head and spoke.

"I promise you!"

The four words were uttered, but they seemed extraordinarily heavy and serious.

"call!"

Slowly letting out a breath, Gao Zhi's eyes were cold.

"Please wait here!"

A suppressed, angry, and cold voice spit out from Gao Zhi's mouth.

The cold voice made the people around him feel a sense of fear from the depths of their souls. The current Gao Zhi made them both familiar and unfamiliar. Compared with him in the past, he is a completely different person at this time.

It seems to be incarnated again, killing gods and devils on the battlefield.

However, at this time, the soldier had already lost his breath. On his cheeks, there were two traces of tears, with an expression of unwillingness and despair.

Obviously, before Gao Zhi said what he promised, he had already left this world.

He didn't know that the other party would agree, nor did he think that the other party would do such a thing that was of no benefit to him.

With despair and helplessness, the soldier passed away sadly.

Gao Zhi stood in front of the soldiers, suddenly speechless.

This is the reverence for life and the admiration for a true fighter.

Every soldier on the battlefield will respect him from the bottom of his heart.

Even those Bingzhou wolf riders who had been indifferent to life and death were also shocked. In addition to this shock, there was also a feeling of burning blood and burning scalp and numbness all over their bodies.

"Soldiers, follow me to fight again!" Gao Zhi turned around, greeted, got on his horse again, wrapped the blood-stained banner around his left hand, held a gun in his right hand, and waved forward.

"kill!"

The whole team quickly assembled like a group of wolf warriors ready to go hunting at any time, aggressive...

Billowing wolf smoke, rushing to the sky, flickering in the light and then in the dark, howling and screaming resounded throughout.

At this moment in the city, there were killings and looting everywhere, flames were burning, there was wanton and wild laughter, some civilians fled in fear, and even children fell horribly in a pool of blood, not even a complete body existed.

After casually eliminating some mobs who took the opportunity to cause chaos, Gao Zhi led the people to speed up. He did not forget what the soldier said before he died. Now, he wants to take the troops to support!

And near the city gate, the number of corpses increased.

The corpses of the war dead on both sides overlapped each other, and many of them were entangled with each other, and they were inseparable; stumps and broken arms were thrown everywhere.

Some bloody corpses could no longer tell whether they belonged to Han men or Hun warriors.

After all, hatred aside, the blood of both sides is red after all.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

With the galloping of the people and horses, countless crows were startled flying around in the nearby sky, making bursts of cheering sounds from time to time, as if they were celebrating a grand banquet, a feast of human flesh!

Hell, that's all.

Walking in the smell of burnt meat, Gao Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and there was no disturbance to all of this. After quickly walking out of the city street, Gao Zhi quickly led the soldiers, followed the clues, and went straight to the outside. away to the woods.

Three miles to the west, beside a forest near the water, corpses began to appear in the eyes of everyone, including those of the Huns and those of the Bingzhou defenders.

Looking at the tragic scene after the fight, it is obvious that the broken team led by the Han army here has sniped the pursuers of the Huns here.

As for the results...

It goes without saying...

The dead bodies continued from the woods, the wilderness, to the river bank. The originally clear river was now completely stained red with blood, and dead bodies drifted down the river from time to time.

The crowd began to rummage incessantly, hoping to find individual survivors, no, no, ... still nothing, not a single survivor, none at all.