Han counter current

Because of the southward movement of the Huns, the hundreds of miles around Yanmen Pass were bustling with activity. Some people were busy making a fortune, while others were busy escaping.

As the protagonists of this battle, the Han army and the Huns are actively preparing for the battle, and most of the other small forces do not want to be affected by the flames of war.

After dawn, the Huns outside Yanmen Pass launched an attack as usual. Today, their Zuoxian King is about to arrive. According to the original plan, they should be the first to arrive to capture Yanmen Pass.

But so far, the Han army is still firmly entrenched at Yanmen Pass, which makes the top generals of the Huns very anxious.

"The tuner goes to the city." Gao Lan exuded a bloody smell. As a general, he had to go to the battlefield even when the battle was most urgent.

The Huns attacked like crazy, and the defenders in the city lost a lot, which forced Gao Lan to continue to increase the number of civilians to defend the city.

"No news yet, maybe this is the best news."

Near noon, the Huns finally retreated, and some peasants in the city hurriedly carried drinking water and cooked food to the tower.

Taking advantage of this rare free time, the surviving soldiers closed their eyes and rested, and many of them even had food in their mouths that they hadn't had time to swallow.

On a hillside more than 100 miles away, there were still 500 people around Zhang Jai.The rest of the people were fighting on the battlefield, but Zuoxian King of the Xiongnu was too rampant to lead only [-] troops by his side, which gave him a chance to open his jaw.

"Opportunity, here comes, follow me to kill,,,,,," Seeing the Xiongnu army's flag retreating a certain distance, Zhang Jaw gave the order to attack without hesitation, and Zhang Liao, who was in an awkward position, also brandished his weapon and charged .

"Aren't we going to make a move?" In the distance, a fierce cavalryman covered with scars shouted at the masked man: "The Han army is dispatched, and it's time for us to move around."

"Don't worry, if Zhang Jaw succeeds, we'll just pick up some bargains. If Zhang Jaw doesn't succeed, it won't be too late for us to make a move. Wei Yue, why are you still so irritable? Don't get excited when you see killing, be patient... ,"

Chapter 67

On the battlefield, Zhang He and Zhang Liao wielded the sabers and spears, and none of the Huns cavalry blocking their way could stop them. As warriors who have fought on the battlefield for many years, Zhang He and Zhang Liao's force value was not comparable to these Huns.

"Whoever blocks me will die,,,,,,"

Zhang He accelerated the speed in his hands, he wanted to kill the Huns under the banner of the Huns in the shortest possible time, for this reason, anyone who tried to stop him would have to die.These arrogant Huns cannot be deterred without the most vicious means.

In comparison, Zhang Liaojiu was obviously much quieter, and every move seemed so clean and neat.

The pleasure of killing brought him a little comfort. Zhang Liao even felt that he had returned to the days many years ago. At that time, he also killed the Huns in the same way, but at that time he was charging with Lu Bu.

"I miss you so much,,,,,,"

No one would be surprised by Zhang Liao's sigh at this time. Everyone is busy killing or preventing being killed. The battlefield situation is too chaotic, and no one can guarantee that they will survive.

"Stop them, stop them quickly."

Not far away, under the banner of the Xiongnu army, King Zuoxian was about to go mad with anger.

I thought that this trip to the south would be a smooth raid. Who would have thought that not only the forward troops were blocked at the Yanmen Pass, but also the follow-up troops led by themselves were ambushed. In this world, who can ask for reason.

It's a pity that King Zuoxian of the Huns was really arrogant this time. He only brought 7000 people with him, while the Han army had more than 5000 cavalry.

The difference in the strength of the two sides is not too big. In addition, the Han army is waiting for work at ease, and at the same time has the advantage of weapons and armor. The Xiongnu army was suppressed and beaten from the beginning of the war.

"I never thought that Yuan Shao's men would have such elite cavalry."

In the distance, the masked man smiled, and he said to the strong man beside him: "The riding skills of the Han army are not bad, and they can compete with the Huns, even if they are not much worse than those of our commander back then .”

"I want to kill people right now." The strong man shook his head. He was only interested in killing people. For the rest, he can talk slowly after killing people.

"It's time to make a move. The Xiongnu army retreated and retreated again and again. This is our chance." The masked man pointed at the Xiongnu army's rear with a slight sneer: "Bows and arrows are ready, Wei Yue, you come to open the way... ,"

Originally, the masked man only brought more than 150 cavalry, but he met hundreds of companions brought by Wei Yue on the way. After the two sides discussed, they kept hiding and waited for an opportunity.

They are very good hunters, and the timing of their attacks is very good. Even those fierce Huns are just prey to them.

"Bastard, why is there another group of people?"

King Zuo Xian never expected that a group of enemy troops would rush out from the rear. Although they were not many in number, they had good positions to choose from. The main force of the Huns was fighting fiercely with the Han army in front, but this group of people rushed over from the rear.

"Go to 300 people and stop them." Zuo Xianwang had to draw 300 people from the only [-] remaining guards around him. Until now, he thought that he was really entrusted. Who would have thought that the Han army would come to him like this one hand.

"court death,,,,,,"

The masked man's stunt of three arrows in one hand was launched again, and the cavalry behind him also shot arrows one after another, while Wei Yue and more than 20 cavalry charged at the front hid their bodies in the belly of the horse.

Their performance exceeded the expectations of the Huns. Who would have thought that the attack method originally used by the prairie cavalry was used by the Han people.

"This is even more elite than the Han army on the opposite side." Seeing the less than 200 miscellaneous cavalry in the rear disrupting his [-] personal guards at once, the Xiongnu Zuoxian King was indeed stunned for a moment.In terms of costumes and numbers, the [-]-odd enemy troops can only be regarded as miscellaneous, but who knows, their riding skills are better than their own guards, and many of them are even better at archery than the eagle shooters.

"There is a helper, haha, brothers, go, the Huns can't bear it anymore."

Zhang He was very excited. When the battle entered a fierce stage, his enemy was attacked by surprise, which undoubtedly boosted the morale of the Han army.

"Cao Xing, you fucking don't make a move yet..."

On the battlefield, after Wei Yue cut down a Hun in front of him, he finally yelled out that Cao Xing behind him had been aiming at it for so long.

However, no one answered him, and no one noticed him.Immediately afterwards, an arrow flew out from the back of Wei Yue, and sharp-eyed people noticed that this arrow was much thicker than ordinary arrows, and how hard a bow was needed to shoot it, anyway, the Huns' bow would definitely not work.

"Hitted..." the masked man shouted excitedly. A few dozen steps away, King Zuo Xian of the Xiongnu was surrounded by his personal guards. No one knew what happened to King Zuo Xian, but, since After the masked man shot the arrow, there was no one to command the Huns.

"The Xiongnu army is in chaos, soldiers, kill..."

Zhang He had a good grasp of the fighting opportunity. Taking advantage of the Huns' chaos, he led his army to break through the formation of the Huns, while the banner of the Huns continued to retreat. The remaining Huns had no desire to fight. .

After more than an hour, Zhang He's soldiers and horses packed up the battlefield. Although they failed to capture King Zuoxian of the Huns, today's victory was enough for them to show off. The crisis at Yanmen Pass was temporarily lifted, and their side was considered safe.

"Did you find that group of people?" Looking at the scouts who came back to report the news, Zhang He immediately asked: "The group of people are a bit like horse bandits, but they are very powerful in fighting, thanks to them this time."

"We didn't catch up."

The scout captain had to tell the truth, remembering the scene of chasing those people, he shook his head and smiled wryly: "They ran away after snatching hundreds of horses, cattle and sheep. We wanted to chase again, but the other party had a sharpshooter. us,,,,,,"

"Forget it, as long as we're in Yanmen, we'll see you again in the future. Those livestock are what they deserve." Zhang He nodded. Since ancient times, officials and gangsters have been at odds, and it's normal for the other party not to want to deal with him.

"Brother Wen Yuan, today you showed your might. You almost killed King Zuo Xian of the Xiongnu."

"Hehe, the difference is too much, let's let that head hang on first, there is still a chance next time."

Zhang Liao hurriedly dealt with Zhang He, but the dazed look on his face was more obvious.During the scuffle before, he seemed to hear a familiar name.

"Maybe it's a coincidence, after all, there are many people with the same name and surname..."

After tidying up the battlefield, Zhang He led the cavalry and left. The most important thing now is to enter the city. The soldiers need to rest, the wounded need to be dealt with, and the people in the city also need the good news of this victory.

A few tens of miles away, hundreds of war horses are galloping, followed by many cattle and sheep, and almost every war horse is tied with trophies.

"I seem to see Brother Wenyuan..." Wei Yue ran to Cao Xing and whispered, "I'm sure it's him."

"Shut up, don't mention that dog,,,,,," the face of the masked man was a little distorted, as if he had suffered great pain: "He is not worthy of being our brother,,,,,,,"