The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

His pupils tightened in an instant, and then his gaze was cast high, and the heads of countless people and horses rolled up mud and dust and rushed past from below.

The head flew into the sky, and the headless corpse ran another part of the horse's back gushing blood before falling off.

When the head fell, a Hun soldier caught it and waved it over his head, yelling "hoah" fiercely.

The Xiongnu soldiers who had just beheaded the Han people drew their swords and fought in front of them. Grinning sharply, they moved forward and continued to charge along with the horses.

"It's the Huns!"

"careful!"

"Fight them!"

"Protect supplies!" A series of exclamations rang out in the caravan.

Caravans that can "deliver" supplies at the border of Bingzhou will naturally not be without their own protection team.

This caravan is not weak either, equipped with a guard team of [-] people, ordinary horse thieves and bandits will not find them.

This time, it was also bad luck to encounter this army of Huns!

Looking at the densely packed Huns soldiers and veterans of the caravan, they yelled "Wow" in despair.

In the next moment, he stabbed the long spear in his hand into the chest of the horse that hit him.

"Si Lulu~!"

The horse neighed shrillly, and the horse's forelegs bent and bang loudly, pressing on the figure of the guard of the Han Chinese caravan. The horse's body slid on the ground with inertia, dragging half a foot of bloodstains.

"Ah! Slap!"

The Xiongnu soldiers who were accidentally knocked down by him grinned and wanted to get up, and the young and strong caravans rushing around swung their knives and slashed. At the same time, one of them stretched out his big knives and pointed them at the horses that were scurrying in front of them. The Huns pumped from bottom to top.

"Pfft!"

The severed limbs and plasma splashed on the face of the Hun soldier lying on the ground.

"Ahh! You are courting death!"

Then, with the help of his companions who rushed over, he quickly got up from the ground with a frantic face, picked up the weapon and roared ferociously, and flew towards the figure that caused his broken arm to scream, swiping his knife in front of him. The opponent was stabbed in the chest, and then flew out with a kick.

"Go to hell!"

"Ah! Blood dripping! Splashing everywhere.

Suddenly, a loud howl roared over there.

In the face of absolute superiority, the caravan's resistance seemed so feeble.

A knife with a handle was raised towards the sky, and the horse took a step slowly, and then spread away with a loud rumbling noise.

The rumbling horseshoes rushed over as if smashing the ground, and a group of Xiongnu soldiers screamed and swung their knives through the crowd.

Some people screamed and fell down, and some horses also fell down.

Maybe one second you just crushed your opponent, and the next second, a sharp blade slashes down viciously.

"Pfft!"

Another bloody head bounced off the shoulder and rolled over the low grass.

It was an exhausted caravan guard who died in the siege. In his last sight, he saw compatriots falling down and Huns being killed.

He also saw that everyone was desperately killing each other in order to survive.

630 Eryi Road Front Drive

The ending, in fact, was doomed from the very beginning.

Especially when King Youguli bored the cavalry under his command to enter at the same time, the caravan's originally difficult resistance was completely defeated and disintegrated.

The continuous screams and wailing resounded, but it didn't last long.

Not long after, the beating of weapons gradually stopped, and the mountain forest still had some warm wind at noon, gently blowing over the land.

As the wind blows, the strong smell of blood gradually dissipates, and the unowned horses are still walking with their tails vaguely among the corpses everywhere.

"Your Majesty, you have successfully captured the Han Chinese caravan." At the end of the battle, the guards of the Huns came to King Youguli respectfully, knelt down on one knee, and clasped their fists to report.

"Oh? You guys are so slow"

On the horseback, the bored King Youguli opened his eyes again and looked at the direction pointed by the generals on the ground. There were more than 100 Han Chinese who discarded their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Those who were there were all the caravan guards and the Han people, and the struggling resistance that had been faintly going on before gradually subsided.

After all, those who dared to resist had already been killed in the first place.

Now these surviving and injured were gathered together, tremblingly looking at the crowd of Hun soldiers who surrounded them, they could only wait for the possible consequences.

ta ta ta

King Youguli shook the reins lightly, and the sound of horseshoes stopped in front of these Han captives. King Youguli lowered his eyes and looked down at them, with a dangerous arc on his mouth.

"My lord, what do you think is the best way to deal with them? Should I take them as slaves?" Seeing the arrival of King Youguli, the Hun general who was in charge of cleaning up the battlefield hurried forward to ask.

"Oh? Slaves? Now we don't need these cheap rubbish. Since Bingzhou is still far away, there is no need for these guys to exist. Besides, there are so many Han people anyway. Killing a batch will pay off." There's the next batch."

King Youguli shrugged his shoulders, and emphasized the tone of the last few words, with a smile on his face, the fire was flickering, and his eyes were dark and dark.

"Leave no survivors—" He opened his mouth and grinned, with crazy revenge in his eyes.

"Promise!" The Hun general clasped his fists in response,

Turning his head to look at the rows of kneeling figures, he gave the order again, and all the [-] Xiongnu soldiers guarding nearby also raised their weapons.

And then...the slaughter began.

"kill"

Slices of knives were raised, and some of the more than 100 Hun soldiers who were in charge of guarding the prisoners laughed ferociously, or rushed forward with their eyes closed, and raised their knives to chop randomly.

The cold blade fell down, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood, but those Han people who were reduced to captives fell down one by one in misery.

"No!"

"Leave us alone!"

"Don't kill us!"