The sounds of hooves getting louder and louder. The men immediately found cover. They took down the crossbows from their backs and swiftly pulled the arrows. They aimed the crossbows at the dark road.

After Xie Fei and the rest's night of disturbance, Pingyang City was in a mess everywhere. Soon, the result of the battle appeared in front of Liu Yuan. There were almost five thousand casualties, and more than half of them had been killed. The thing that made Liu Yuan the most upset was that one of the four hundred thousand loads of army rations had been destroyed and that the already tense army rations were now undoubtedly getting worse.

The guard said, "Your Majesty, last night, the enemy infiltrated into the city with roughly three thousand people. As the city guard, this humble servant is guilty of missing out on an investigation. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

At this time, a captain of the imperial guards timidly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the real purpose of the enemy's trip should be to assassinate your highness. We are the brave warriors of the Huns so we have no choice but to withdraw."

Liu Yuan said to the eunuchs in his army: "Pass down the order for the Oligarchs, no matter what price they have to pay, they must completely annihilate these traitorous bastards, and not let a single person escape!"

The Pingyang was the imperial city of Liu Yuan, and ever since he had ascended the throne, he had always won every battle. When had he ever suffered such a loss? If he knew that Xie Fei was actually leading less than 600 troops, and not just the so-called 3000 troops, it was unknown whether or not he would vomit blood.

Although Xie Fei had led the army for almost ten years, as China had not fought in thirty years, the majority of the soldiers had never killed anyone, nor had they experienced any bloody battles. Without experiencing the baptism of bloodshed and slaughter, this kind of soldier was as pitiful and lamentable as a life without love.

Although Xie Fei had carried out many missions, it could still be considered as having been through hundreds of battles. However, he didn't know much about cavalry fighting, because with the development of the times, especially the appearance of tanks and armoured vehicles, the cavalry had long since lost their advantage and disappeared into the river of history.

He had long heard of the might of the Huns's Steel Cavalry. The Huns was a horse riding the horse, regardless of gender or age, regardless of how skilled they were in riding the horses, the Huns was able to let the powerful Great Qin Empire build the Great Wall and defend against attacks.

Xie Fei already knew that he would definitely encounter the Huns on his way here, so he had already thought of a plan. These Death Soldiers were all extremely skilled. Although they could ride horses, they did not like to ride horses. At the very most, they could only be considered as foot soldiers on horseback. They were far inferior to the real elites. If they were dealing with ordinary cavalry, their strength would have been sufficient. However, they were facing the Huns, who were the elite of the cavalry.

The infantry against the cavalry were at an inborn disadvantage, the cavalry almost one-sided slaughter of the infantry. However, there were historical exceptions, and the Yue Clan was one of them. Therefore, on the way here, Xie Fei had done a deep analysis and research on the famous classic case of the Yue Clan Army. To cut off a person's leg with the ground rolling knife, it required extraordinary courage. If they were to face the powerful Huns for a while, as long as one of them fired at the same time, almost all of them would be dead.

The sounds of hooves getting louder and louder. The men immediately found cover. They took down the crossbows from their backs and swiftly pulled the arrows. They aimed the crossbows at the dark road.

"Fine, fine, fine."

Waves of tremors came from the ground, causing everyone's heart to jump to their throats. Who wouldn't be afraid of death? People who weren't afraid of death, when faced with death, would at least feel a little fearful.

"Hold onto the shield! "Still shooting!" shouted one of the Huns. The surrounding Hunters immediately took off their shields and tried to protect their chest as much as possible. The ones behind took off their bows and arrows and retaliated.

The dense sounds of arrows piercing through the air rang again, and from time to time, people from both sides would fall to the ground. But compared to Xie Fei and the others, the losses of the Huns were much greater.

The Huns were only thirty steps away from the pit, and they could cross it in the blink of an eye.

The cavalry general hesitated for a moment, then ordered loudly: "Charge! Not a single armor remains! "

When the Huns were only a dozen steps away from the men in black, a sudden change occurred. The dozens of Huns leading the charge suddenly fell on her body! The cavalrymen behind were unable to dodge in time and charged forward, and immediately, several tens of cavalrymen fell to the ground. This kind of scene happened one after another, and the cavalrymen were already in a state of chaos.

It turned out that the horse legs of the Huns had sunk into the pit, and had been broken by the force of the impact. Seeing that the trap had worked, Xie Fei also ordered "Release the arrows!"

The concentrated sound of something breaking through the air resounded once again. The battle horses were screaming and screaming in pain.

In a moment, the hundreds of Huns who were the vanguards had been wiped out.

Seeing this, the Huns who were running at the back immediately reined their horses, looked at the chaos not far away with a surprised face, and suddenly shouted: "Not good! There was a trap! Stop! "Quick, stop."

Furthermore, Xie Fei was not an idiot. With such a good opportunity in front of him, how could he let it go?

The weapon that Xie Fei was the most adept at was the bayonet, and the bayonet was used around the same way as the spear. If not for the fact that the bullets were limited and there was no way to replenish them after the battle, Xie Fei would not have gone up to put his blade together and used the rifle instead.

In fact, Xie Fei had no choice but to do so.

"Kill!" Xie Fei shouted loudly, "Brothers, charge with me! Say, you're holding a long spear and thrusting it at a enemy soldier!

When they met on a narrow path, they would win. Morale was the key to victory. Xie Fei and the rest were mostly desperate, they had long ignored life and death.

Fighting required courage, especially in the primitive ways. The bloody scene was even more brutal than the recent battlefields.

With a dull thud, Xie Fei's spear pierced the soldier's chest like it was a piece of leather. Seeing that he had breathed too much, he could no longer hold his breath.

Xie Fei quickly pulled out his spear and rushed towards another person.

Seeing how brave Xie Fei was, the rest of them were naturally unwilling to give up. Moreover, this was a life and death situation.

Seeing that Xie Fei and the rest were about to attack, the Huns cavalry general was quickly defeated. Morale was low to the extreme.

As for the free chapters, he would try his best. It was just for entertainment purposes, but also for himself.

What about the hindsight? He was looking forward to it!

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