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Seeing that the Xiongnu general was arrogant and arrogant, Wang Chong laughed a few times: "The one who killed you, your grandfather Wang Chui, your name does not need to be reported, for the mortal person, your grandfather Wang Chong is not interested in knowing." "
"Yay
This Xiongnu general yelled angrily, roaring continuously: "Sons and daughters, kill me!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the two armies had collided together.
From above, the Great Qin Iron Horse was like a sharp knife fiercely inserted into the Xiongnu army, just one collision, thousands of Xiongnu people died, while the Great Qin Iron Horse lost less than a hundred.
"Hun mongrels also dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"
Wang Yi shook the spear in his palm, the spear head tore the air, the gun head trembled, and dozens of phantoms formed in the air in an instant, like a manglong going out to sea, just swung away the big knife of Yitu, only heard a snort, Wang Chui's gun head had already submerged into his throat, pierced a big hole, the big gun was collected, and blood sprayed out several meters away.
Then Na Yitu didn't even scream, and Nuoda's body fell heavily to the ground, trampled by countless horses' hooves like a broken sack.
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
Wang Yi's gun head swept away, Yitu's head had been cut off, and with one move of the gun head, Yitu's hideous face appeared on the gun head.
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
Tens of thousands of Great Qin Tie rode in unison, and their morale soared.
And although the Xiongnu army was numerically superior, at this moment, he saw with his own eyes that it was invincible in the steppe, and the fierce head of Yitu appeared on the spearhead of the enemy general, and the morale was suddenly in chaos.
"Avenge General Yitu!"
There were also smart people in the Xiongnu army, and the next moment, there were people shouting, and the morale of the Xiongnu army was immediately restored, and then the anger of dying for Yitu filled their minds, and they fought one by one.
Wang Chui's gun head is like a phantom turning, within a radius of three zhang, no matter how far away, what direction, as long as a shot pokes out, someone will immediately have an extra hole in the throat and rush to the ground, and every second a person underestimates Wang Chui's killing speed.
"Qin Gou cut off our way home and killed them all!"
The deafening shouts of killing were endless.
I don't know that dozens of people died in his hands, but Wang Yi just mechanically brandished the spear in his hand.
Clang!
Laugh at!
A great Qin iron horse was besieged by three Xiongnu, and finally his throat was cut, Wang Yi was angry, killing intent was great, and the spear swept away, like a guillotine sweeping, and the air swept the white line into two sections.
More than a dozen horses besieging Wang Yi were swept in two by one shot, and the stump and broken arm flew.
"Give me death! Die! Die!"
Wang Yi was fearless, rushed into the enemy's army, a long spear and a war horse stepped on the joint camp, the war horse charged, a long spear pierced, swept, poked, really angry, and the Xiongnu soldiers around him lay down like cutting straw.
If these tens of thousands of great Qin Tieqi horses are a sharp knife, then Wang Yi is the front and sharpest part of the sharp knife.
Well?
Suddenly, Wang Yi felt that the pressure in front of him was empty, and there was no enemy in front of him.
It turned out that Wang Chong had led tens of thousands of iron cavalry to pierce the Xiongnu army, and the next moment, Wang Chong turned his horse's head and rushed into the enemy army.
Charge!
Turn around!
Charge!
Turn around!
Charge!
Turn around!
Wang Yi no longer knew that he had turned around several times, Rao was the fruit of the redemption of the unicorn immortal given by his victory, and at this moment he felt that the spear in his hand was a little heavy.
Woo hoo...
Suddenly, the trumpet of the Xiongnu retreat sounded, and the Xiongnu army dropped tens of thousands of corpses and retreated like a tide.
"Back to the city!"
Wang Yi roared, and the Great Qin Iron Horse brought thousands of corpses back to the city.
Looking at the thousands of corpses lined up on the ground, Wang Yi, Wang Bian, and all the soldiers were silent, and a tragic aura echoed in everyone's hearts.
Wang Bian's throat was hoarse: "Can we still hold out until Meng Shuai's arrival?"
They only had a total of 50,000 people, and the loss of thousands of people was already wounded, and the enemy army of 300,000 people lost tens of thousands, although the proportion was nearly ten times, but it was far from being a wound for the Xiongnu army.
Wang Yi stood with a gun, his body was hung with limbs that I don't know who it was, internal organs, black armor was dyed red, and his face was also full of blood mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone knew how heavy his mood was at the moment.
"Yes!" replied in the affirmative of Wanlongcheng.
"Next, you can't hold on!" said Wang Chuan.
He is a battlefield general, and the reason why he led the iron cavalry to take the initiative in a weak situation is to arouse the morale of these tens of thousands of iron cavalry, if he just can't hold out, in the face of the rolling tide of enemy troops, the morale will suffer a big blow.
Therefore, he must take the initiative to attack and stimulate the morale of these iron horses at the cost of blood.
Now that the morale of these tens of thousands of iron horsemen has not been stimulated, there is no need to go out of the city.
............
"Thirty thousand! Thirty thousand! I have fought in the grassland for five years, and I have lost less than 50,000 people in total, the enemy army is only tens of thousands, you have 100,000 people, and you actually lost 30,000 people?" In the Xiongnu camp, only the angry roar of Mutun Shan Yu could be heard, and in the face of Ventun Shan Yu's heavenly anger, Yitu's adjutant general was like a quail, shivering.
The Xiongnu national master said lightly: "Yitu is dead, there is no point in asking him for the crime, we are careless, Shan Yu, you are invincible in the grassland, you already have a conceit, although the losses at this time are heavy, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for you." "
"The nations of the summer kingdom and the steppe are different, they are not lambs to be slaughtered. "
Shan Yu's anger dissipated a little: "I already knew that the Qin army was so strong in combat, I should have taken Zhao Guo or Yan Guo first!"
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Chapter 83
Seeing that the Xiongnu general was arrogant and arrogant, Wang Chong laughed a few times: "The one who killed you, your grandfather Wang Chui, your name does not need to be reported, for the mortal person, your grandfather Wang Chong is not interested in knowing." "
"Yay
This Xiongnu general yelled angrily, roaring continuously: "Sons and daughters, kill me!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the two armies had collided together.
From above, the Great Qin Iron Horse was like a sharp knife fiercely inserted into the Xiongnu army, just one collision, thousands of Xiongnu people died, while the Great Qin Iron Horse lost less than a hundred.
"Hun mongrels also dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"
Wang Yi shook the spear in his palm, the spear head tore the air, the gun head trembled, and dozens of phantoms formed in the air in an instant, like a manglong going out to sea, just swung away the big knife of Yitu, only heard a snort, Wang Chui's gun head had already submerged into his throat, pierced a big hole, the big gun was collected, and blood sprayed out several meters away.
Then Na Yitu didn't even scream, and Nuoda's body fell heavily to the ground, trampled by countless horses' hooves like a broken sack.
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
Wang Yi's gun head swept away, Yitu's head had been cut off, and with one move of the gun head, Yitu's hideous face appeared on the gun head.
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
"Wang Yi beheaded the Xiongnu general!"
Tens of thousands of Great Qin Tie rode in unison, and their morale soared.
And although the Xiongnu army was numerically superior, at this moment, he saw with his own eyes that it was invincible in the steppe, and the fierce head of Yitu appeared on the spearhead of the enemy general, and the morale was suddenly in chaos.
"Avenge General Yitu!"
There were also smart people in the Xiongnu army, and the next moment, there were people shouting, and the morale of the Xiongnu army was immediately restored, and then the anger of dying for Yitu filled their minds, and they fought one by one.
Wang Chui's gun head is like a phantom turning, within a radius of three zhang, no matter how far away, what direction, as long as a shot pokes out, someone will immediately have an extra hole in the throat and rush to the ground, and every second a person underestimates Wang Chui's killing speed.
"Qin Gou cut off our way home and killed them all!"
The deafening shouts of killing were endless.
I don't know that dozens of people died in his hands, but Wang Yi just mechanically brandished the spear in his hand.
Clang!
Laugh at!
A great Qin iron horse was besieged by three Xiongnu, and finally his throat was cut, Wang Yi was angry, killing intent was great, and the spear swept away, like a guillotine sweeping, and the air swept the white line into two sections.
More than a dozen horses besieging Wang Yi were swept in two by one shot, and the stump and broken arm flew.
"Give me death! Die! Die!"
Wang Yi was fearless, rushed into the enemy's army, a long spear and a war horse stepped on the joint camp, the war horse charged, a long spear pierced, swept, poked, really angry, and the Xiongnu soldiers around him lay down like cutting straw.
If these tens of thousands of great Qin Tieqi horses are a sharp knife, then Wang Yi is the front and sharpest part of the sharp knife.
Well?
Suddenly, Wang Yi felt that the pressure in front of him was empty, and there was no enemy in front of him.
It turned out that Wang Chong had led tens of thousands of iron cavalry to pierce the Xiongnu army, and the next moment, Wang Chong turned his horse's head and rushed into the enemy army.
Charge!
Turn around!
Charge!
Turn around!
Charge!
Turn around!
Wang Yi no longer knew that he had turned around several times, Rao was the fruit of the redemption of the unicorn immortal given by his victory, and at this moment he felt that the spear in his hand was a little heavy.
Woo hoo...
Suddenly, the trumpet of the Xiongnu retreat sounded, and the Xiongnu army dropped tens of thousands of corpses and retreated like a tide.
"Back to the city!"
Wang Yi roared, and the Great Qin Iron Horse brought thousands of corpses back to the city.
Looking at the thousands of corpses lined up on the ground, Wang Yi, Wang Bian, and all the soldiers were silent, and a tragic aura echoed in everyone's hearts.
Wang Bian's throat was hoarse: "Can we still hold out until Meng Shuai's arrival?"
They only had a total of 50,000 people, and the loss of thousands of people was already wounded, and the enemy army of 300,000 people lost tens of thousands, although the proportion was nearly ten times, but it was far from being a wound for the Xiongnu army.
Wang Yi stood with a gun, his body was hung with limbs that I don't know who it was, internal organs, black armor was dyed red, and his face was also full of blood mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone knew how heavy his mood was at the moment.
"Yes!" replied in the affirmative of Wanlongcheng.
"Next, you can't hold on!" said Wang Chuan.
He is a battlefield general, and the reason why he led the iron cavalry to take the initiative in a weak situation is to arouse the morale of these tens of thousands of iron cavalry, if he just can't hold out, in the face of the rolling tide of enemy troops, the morale will suffer a big blow.
Therefore, he must take the initiative to attack and stimulate the morale of these iron horses at the cost of blood.
Now that the morale of these tens of thousands of iron horsemen has not been stimulated, there is no need to go out of the city.
............
"Thirty thousand! Thirty thousand! I have fought in the grassland for five years, and I have lost less than 50,000 people in total, the enemy army is only tens of thousands, you have 100,000 people, and you actually lost 30,000 people?" In the Xiongnu camp, only the angry roar of Mutun Shan Yu could be heard, and in the face of Ventun Shan Yu's heavenly anger, Yitu's adjutant general was like a quail, shivering.
The Xiongnu national master said lightly: "Yitu is dead, there is no point in asking him for the crime, we are careless, Shan Yu, you are invincible in the grassland, you already have a conceit, although the losses at this time are heavy, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for you." "
"The nations of the summer kingdom and the steppe are different, they are not lambs to be slaughtered. "
Shan Yu's anger dissipated a little: "I already knew that the Qin army was so strong in combat, I should have taken Zhao Guo or Yan Guo first!"
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