Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

"Hey, how long will it take to wait like this? Do we have to wait for everyone from the Mo family and the farm family to die in battle, and then I will kill them out later?"

Everyone heard the words and couldn't help complaining.

But thinking of the previous covenant, no one committed suicide after all.

"Look, Wolf Smoke..."

"It's Wolf Smoke, that's right, it's Wolf Smoke..."

Suddenly, voices sounded from behind.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see the smoke rising from the city.

"The signal is coming, kill me!"

Seeing this, Xuan Tongzi's eyes sharpened and turned red instantly. He drew out his sword and shouted loudly.

"kill……"

"kill……"

"kill……"

Shouts of killing sounded from the forest, all families and factions, as well as rangers from all directions rushed out one after another, killing out of the forest.

"Everyone, see if it's there. It's the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the tribes. At this moment, the Huns' army is at the front, and only these people are behind. We will work together to deal with these people first."

"If these people are robbed, the Xiongnu will definitely be in chaos, which can relieve the pressure in the city!"

Great Confucian sage, Master Xunzi said.

"That's right, first deal with the leaders of the Huns' tribes and the Xiongnu Shanyu!"

Xuantongzi and the others responded, and immediately rushed towards the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the tribes in a frenzy.

"No, there are ambushes!"

The Xiongnu army was taken aback, especially Xiongnu Shanyu and others, their expressions suddenly changed, and they saw [-] masters in the jungle behind them rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

Dozens of masters and rangers from all sides directly surrounded the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the various tribes, and with the flickering of swords, they came to fight directly.

"Enemy attack...Enemy attack..."

A series of shouts sounded, and the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of various tribes hurriedly responded to the enemy.

The Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the various tribes were able to lead the huge tribe of the Huns, and they were very powerful in themselves. Each of them could be called a fierce general who could fight against a hundred or a thousand with one.

But even so, in the face of masters who are several times stronger than themselves, these masters come from various schools and factions, as well as rangers from all sides who are not weak. It also has the combat power of one against a thousand.

Under such circumstances, the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the various tribes were directly beaten and retreated. They could only parry and had no power to fight back.

In front, the cavalry of the Xiongnu who were attacking the city one after another saw this, immediately turned their horses and came back.

"Line up and stop the Xiongnu army, and we must not let the Xiongnu army besiege them!"

A series of greetings sounded, and the disciples of various schools and sects, as well as rangers from all sides, lined up in a row, blocking the front, blocking the returning Xiongnu army.

Chapter 230

After Hui Songzi's analysis, and with the addition of human-to-human transmission, everyone knows the power of the Huns in battle. Once surrounded by the Huns, everyone will die. Under such circumstances, the only thing everyone can do is line up. , and fought the Huns head-on without letting the Huns encircle.

However, with such a line-up strategy, everyone will suffer in the end.

The [-]-strong army of the Xiongnu, everyone's horses are flying like the wind, attacking and killing, the impact is simply beyond people's imagination.

In an instant, thousands of people were knocked into the air and killed.

The rest of the people reacted quickly, and they didn't touch head-on. The moment the horse rushed to them, they flew up, grabbed the horse's neck, made a direct round, kicked the Hun cavalry on the horse's back, snatched the horse, turned the horse's head, and killed the horse again. went back.

"Clang clang..."

"Pfft puff..."

Accompanied by the criss-crossing of swords, lights and swords, the two sides fought together completely, and blood was splashed everywhere between you and me. Whether it was the cavalry of the Huns, or the disciples of various sects and rangers from all sides, they all fell to the ground constantly.

The Huns were already fierce, and now that their leader was being attacked by surprise, they were even more eager to rescue them. For a while, it could be said that the more they killed, the more courageous they became.

Similarly, more than [-] rangers from each family and faction, all of them had already lost their temper because of the great battle in the city.

The two sides were fighting, and no one was willing to take a step back, and rushed towards the other side frantically.

The war became more and more fierce, and the Xiongnu were finally blocked. For a while, the cavalry lost their advantage, and it was difficult to encircle, and the casualties immediately showed a geometric rate.

On the other hand, although there were many casualties on the side of the rangers from all sides, compared with the Xiongnu army, they reached a ratio of three to one, or even four to one.

That is to say, every disciple of the various schools, as well as the casualties of the rangers from all sides, will take away at least three to four Hun cavalry as a price.

As soon as the battle started, it was obvious that the disciples of various schools of thought and the rangers from all sides had the upper hand.

But this kind of advantage is still like the previous battle on the top of the city, and it didn't last long.

After all, the Xiongnu army gathered a total of 40 people. Even if these 2 people leave again, one for three, to a certain extent, they still fall into an absolute disadvantage.

Especially after the situation here was learned by the Xiongnu army in the city, the Huns' generals immediately led the army to kill wildly.

After leaving the city, these Xiongnu troops immediately got on their horses and went in all directions, frantically surrounding them.

In the blink of an eye, the pressure from hundreds of disciples from outside the city and rangers from all sides increased greatly.

On the other hand, in the city, because of the Xiongnu's counterattack, it receded like a tide, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

The remaining peasant disciples and Mohist disciples, disregarding their tiredness and injuries, chased and fought in the rear with their weapons in hand. For a while, they took advantage of it and took away the lives of many Hun cavalrymen.

"escape!"

The Xiongnu Chanyu and the leaders of the various tribes were more unlucky, because the army was blocked outside, and they were directly defeated by masters who were several times their own, and they had no power to fight back.

Fortunately, the horses under the crotch of several people are all good horses, and their speed is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After some fighting, the Xiongnu Shanyu finally killed a bloody path. With a loud shout, the Xiongnu Shanyu fled towards the front army first.

When the leaders of the tribes behind saw this, they rushed out without any hesitation.

But the war has reached this point, even if many masters can't wipe them all out for a while, how can they let them escape?

I saw many masters headed by Xuan Tongzi immediately cast their killing moves and came to slaughter them.

"Pfft puff..."

In the blink of an eye, the two chiefs of various tribes were hit by dozens of swords one after another, their bodies were directly torn apart, and they fell to the ground dead.

Why did the rest of them escape? However, after killing the two chiefs of the tribes, the masters once moved around, leaped out, chased them, and killed three chiefs of the tribes. He and the other dozen or so tribal leaders fled into the army.

At this point, the masters of all parties wanted to kill the Xiongnu Shanyu and the leaders of the tribes, but they had no chance.

When they looked up, they could only see the darkness, and the countless Huns had gradually formed an encirclement. Everyone was shocked. They obviously didn't expect that although they had been guarding against the Huns, they still underestimated the speed and strength of the Huns.

"No, the Huns are encircled, kill them quickly, and don't entangle them!"

Master Xunzi, a Confucian sage, quickly scolded him. Because of his age, although he was brave, he also seemed out of breath after this battle, and he was still exhausted after all.

The moment his voice fell, there was a sound of ringing gold in the city.

"Back quickly, Ming Jin retreats!"

"Quick...quick, quick... Mingjin withdraws troops, the Xiongnu army has begun to encircle them!"

One after another voices sounded in the crowd, and the crowd began to frantically kill towards the city.

"What are you doing, go!"

Xuantong looked back and saw that Jinniang was still fighting the Huns crazily, he rushed up and grabbed Jinniang's hand and scolded.

"Ah, let's go..."

Jinniang came to her senses, looked at Xuantongzi, with a smile on her lips, followed Xuantongzi, and immediately headed towards the city to kill.

The masters of each faction are not fools, and they are not prepared to wait for the formation of the Xiongnu army. For a while, many masters gathered together, rushed to the front, snatched the horses, turned the horses' heads, as if an arrow was inserted into the enemy's interior , Wherever he passed, no one could stop him, leading the people behind him, and quickly killed towards the city.

One, one boy, with a sullen face, pointed a long spear, swept across, and the lethality of the land it passed was far superior to that of all masters.

His marksmanship is different from the moves of various factions. The moves of each faction are mostly suitable for private fights, not for the battle between two armies.

These people's moves and swordsmanship are exquisite and exquisite, making it impossible to hide, but the young man's marksmanship is open and closed, it is simply a set of marksmanship created for the two armies to fight.

His strength on the scene may not be the strongest, but his lethality is number one.

Gradually, the young man scattered directly in front of the army, rampaging all the way, leading the army, killing a bloody path, and rushing to the city gate.

"Quick... hurry into the city, hurry..."

When they came to the gate of the city, without hesitation, everyone rushed towards the city frantically.

In an instant, hundreds of schools of thought and knights from all over the world rushed into the city without a single one left.

Seeing this, the Xiongnu army outside the city turned their horses around and wanted to come back again, but with a fire burning, the suspension bridge on the moat was burned directly, and the city gate was closed in an instant, cutting off the way for the Huns to advance.

Chapter 231 A Great Victory

The Xiongnu army was blocked outside the moat, unable to advance on horseback for a while.

Just as the army was about to dismount and cross the moat to kill them, an order was issued suddenly.

"Withdraw!"

"The Chanyu ordered the army to retreat!"

"The army retreats!"

As the order was issued, the army immediately turned their horses and withdrew.

Among the large army, Xiongnu Shanyu was seen with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and several sword wounds on his body.

Although he was lucky enough to escape from the encirclement of many masters during the battle just now, he almost died many times, which can be said to be close to death.

This made him both angry and scared.

In addition, the army had been raiding all night before, so early in the morning, they joined the battle before they even had time to take a bite of food.

Don't say that people will be hungry, even horses can't stand it!

Moreover, the sky was completely dark at this moment, if he continued to fight, even if he could win Huishui City today, the casualties would be too heavy for him to accept. At the moment, the only option is to retreat.

Eat and drink enough first, and then fight again in the future.

As the Xiongnu retreated, hundreds of families in the city and rangers from all sides breathed a sigh of relief, and they all fell to the ground one by one, feeling exhausted.He barely had the strength to even move.

The leaders of the Mo family and the peasant family lost more than half of them in this battle, and the rest were also seriously injured, which was very tragic.

After resting, the military strategist Hui Songzi made statistics on the results of this battle, and concluded that in this battle, more than half of the rangers lost.

There were 5000 farm disciples and 7000 Mohist disciples, a total of [-] people. In this battle, there were heavy casualties, and there were less than [-] people left, and all of them were injured.

The 2 people lying in ambush outside the city rushed to kill them in one round. Under the fighting between the two armies, many people were saved, but there were still more than 6000 casualties, and the [-] people who escaped were basically wounded.

Including the disciples of Mohists and peasants in the city, there are only more than 2 people left.

Forty-five six thousand people, in this battle, the loss was so great that the leaders of various factions could hardly accept it.

But looking at the casualties on the side of the Huns, everyone finally felt a little better.

In this battle, although their own side suffered heavy casualties, the Huns did not gain any benefits.Not to mention the failure to win Huishui City, but lost nearly [-] troops.

Waiting is a ratio of one for three. Although such a ratio is still unbearable to all scholars and rangers, at least this battle is not a loss.

Even in the eyes of Hui Songzi, he still made a fortune.

"What, you said we won this battle?"

Situ Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Hui Songzi with some dissatisfaction.

"That's right, although the enemy has more damage than ours in this battle, we can't say we won a big victory, right? My disciples from hundreds of schools, as well as rangers from all sides, which one is not the existence of one against ten? In this battle, But they only got a one-for-three result, which is obviously a huge loss, how can there be a big victory?"

The Mohist giant was also a little dissatisfied.

In this battle, the Mo family and the peasant family suffered the most casualties. Anyone would feel uncomfortable with such heavy casualties.