Country and Beauty

Night slowly covered the land, the diamond-shaped stars dotted the dark night sky, the silent night, the refreshing evening breeze. Countless figures dressed in black quickly approached the Huns' camp in the valley.

They had gained a lot this time, dozens of jars of fine wine, and there were also countless oxen and sheep. The most important part was that the nearest woman they had snatched was drinking to her ears, guessing fists and shouting non-stop, the soldiers were cheering around the fire while countless women were crying.

Huyan feast's army camp began to move, footsteps, cheers, for a moment the ground shook, and the torches lit up the night sky!

Xie Fei's army had already completed the formation change in an orderly manner.

The frontmost shield was almost as tall as a man, and behind it were the javelins.

Then, there were the eight hundred archers behind him. The four hundred archers in front of them bent their bows in preparation to shoot their arrows. The four hundred men behind were ready to fire.

Seeing that the Huns had entered the firing range of the arrows, the Infantry Commander Jia Shun waved the flag in his hand.

He shot out like a locust swarm!

After shooting the arrows, the four hundred soldiers silently took three steps back. Behind them, the four hundred soldiers moved three steps forward as they brushed shoulders with their four hundred comrades. Pulling the bow and shooting the arrow.

Jia Shun waved the flag in his hand again.

The second arrow shot out like a locust.

The arrows fell into the flowing stream of people, followed by miserable screams. The soldiers who were fighting in the front lines of the Huns began to fall down, and a bloody mist sprayed out. Under the enchanting light of the fire, they looked very beautiful, and immediately died.

The soul-shaking screams and screams never stopped.

As soon as they came into contact with each other, the Huns, who had lost dozens of people and had suffered numerous casualties, paused as if they had hit a rock, and then quickly changed from a concentrated attack formation to a defensive formation. At the same time, the Huns also used their bows and arrows to fight back.

The Huns nocked their bows and nocked arrows to rain down on the Qu Yang army, but the result was still unsatisfactory. Like locusts, the arrows struck the shields in front of the army, producing clanking sounds. Of course, there were a few who escaped into the formation. The Qu Yang Army started to have casualties, but compared to the casualties of the enemy, these casualties were negligible.

The formation of the shield soldiers in front of the Qu Yang Army changed once again, from the arc defensive formation to a triangular formation attacking the Formation, while the javelins held onto their spears with one hand, sprinting in three steps, under the orders of the Centurion,

"javelin!"

"Aim!"

"Get ready!"

Along with the sound of a "shot", many soldiers holding javelins also shouted, "shoot!" The deafening sound was accompanied by the javelins arcing towards the Huns, javelins were not as powerful as bows and arrows, as long as the arrows were not aimed at fatal points, the javelins would not lose their ability to fight all of a sudden, but javelins were different. The javelins were heavy, and although their range was limited, the javelins, coupled with the force of the enemy charge, were shockingly powerful.

Screams and wails sounded in succession.

The archer put away the crossbow and hung it on his back. He pulled out the saber from his waist. The Horizontal Blade, also known as the "Big Sword Tang", was commonly used by soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

The horizontal blade, also known as the two-handed blade, was developed on the basis of the Han Dynasty's ring head knife s. It removed the ring on the common hilt and extended the short handle into a two-handed long handle, making it a long straight blade with a narrow blade thick spine that could be used with both hands. The basic shape of the horizontal blade was very similar to the current "Japan Blade", but the blade and body of the Tang Dynasty's horizontal blade was basically straight, unlike the usual "Japan Blade" which curved in an arc, the shape of the horizontal blade of the Tang Dynasty was in the shape of a straight blade. It could be said that the shape of the "Japanese Knife" now was to completely copy the style of the "Horizontal Knife" of the Tang Dynasty of China. Although this was a bit embarrassing for the Japanese who liked to declare the offensive power of the "Japanese Knife", this was indeed true history. The forging techniques of the saber were extremely advanced in the world at that time. The blade forged was extremely sharp, and the technique of making the saber was learned by Japan later on. It became the reputation of the future generation of the saber of Japan.

Compared to the ring head knife who only held a blade, the saber was held in both hands. The Huns had a strong and sturdy body, the Han Chinese of the Jin Dynasty were weak and ordinary, they were at a disadvantage when fighting with weapons, but the use of the blade was different. In the Age of Cold Weapons, the attack power of the Horizontal Blade was the greatest.

However, as soon as they fought, the Huns were horrified to find that the enemies in front of them were completely different from the Jin Army. Every time they fiercely crashed into the lines of the Qu Yang Army, they would end up bleeding from the head. After the Qu Yang soldiers blocked the several rounds of attacks from the Huns, they let out a loud roar and released a wave of murderous intent.

The soldiers of the Qu Yang were all excited, they did not care about life and death, their eyes were filled with rage, they wanted nothing more than to eat the flesh and drink the blood. If there was a way to fight to the death with one person, then ten people would be invincible. Moreover, if over a thousand iron-blooded men were to go all out, the consequences could be imagined.

Jia Shun raised the blade in his hand. Although he disapproved of this strange weapon, it was completely different from his previous long sword. However, he liked the feeling of having his head chopped off.

The scimitar in Jia Shun's hand released a ray of light, and a large head flew into the air. The blood at the wound spouted out like a fountain, it was extremely beautiful. Behind Jia Shun, a few hundred officers holding their scimitars rushed forward, just like wolves, they brandished their scimitars and rained down blood all over the place.

If it wasn't for the ferocious Huns, it was very likely for them to collapse under such a situation. However, the Huns was bloodthirsty, and in the past, they were used to killing people, so they all liked the pleasure of doing so. This bloody scene made the Huns very excited. Although they had lost about a third of their combat strength, they didn't show any signs of wanting to retreat.

To kill, Xie Fei had no other choice.

Xie Fei looked at the array, all of the soldiers of the Qu Yang were drenched in blood, the red liquid was dripping down their forehead and the corners of their mouths, he did not know if it was blood or sweat! Even so, their eyes were shining with sharpness, and their will to fight was soaring. Xie Fei nodded in satisfaction.

Xie Fei raised his blade and rushed forward, shouting: "Brothers, kill them, don't leave a single one alive!"

At the moment, Huyan Clan had lost more than half, the rest of the soldiers and horses received Huyan Banquet's order, and gathered in the camp, gathering around the Huyan Banquet, in a short period of time, close to two hundred people gathered, Huyan Banquet gave out the order, and all the retreating soldiers immediately formed a conical formation, preparing to break out from the encirclement.

In the past, Huyan Banquet and the rest of the Jin Army s would easily be forced back by thousands of attacks, but they never thought that they would meet such a strong opponent. Although there were a lot of enemies, they did not reach such a state that Huyan Banquet was afraid of, otherwise he would have already escaped.

Jia Shun chopped off one of the Hunters' head with his blade, and with a backhand stab, he stabbed the other soldier in the chest. Blood sprayed out like mist, Jia Shun laughed proudly, and shouted: "Who's next?"

No matter what, the light of victory was enveloping the Qu Yang Army in the sky. The encirclement of the Qu Yang Army was getting smaller and smaller, and the number of Huns defending on the battlefield was getting smaller and smaller.

They had seen a lot of blood and flesh splattering everywhere, but they had never seen themselves being the target of a massacre like this. If they were to say that they were not afraid of death, then whenever they scored, in front of the absolute absence of any hope of victory, they would be afraid as well as afraid of death. With their heads cut off, this kind of death gradually became an extravagant hope in the hearts of the Hunters. They realized, that more and more Qu Yang soldiers would not be able to kill them with one slash, but would instead break their own four limbs, and then let them perish from the fear and the pain.

Huyan Banquet seemed to have given up all hope, as a thought suddenly popped into her mind: "If only there were an army to rescue me, that would be great!" However, just as he thought of this, he smiled bitterly. No one under her command could rush out. Where would the army come from to save him?! Thus, he could only turn his despair into anger, turning it into strength, and pouring it into his long saber. Kill one, kill another!

Amidst the soul-shaking screams and screams, the number of Huns decreased rapidly. After fighting for several minutes, both sides had to pay a very heavy price, and the Huns were on the verge of collapse. Xie Fei's Qu Yang Army, on the other hand, became braver the more they fought, and started to attack ferociously.

Screams and howls came one after another. The Huns were killed until they began to wail and scream, looking miserable. Huyan Banquet also became numb. Suddenly, he noticed a sharp gaze looking at him. Raising his head to look at the other, he realized that the owner of the gaze was a man with a knife scar on his face, especially the scar that ran from the corner of his eye to his chin.

Seeing his subordinates struggling and howling, and seeing that the enemies in front of him were like hell demons, Huyan Banquet muttered: "It's over, it's all over. It's all over. "

His end was here, Huyan Banquet looked at the hundred plus people left around him, each of them were injured, it was imaginable, what kind of cruel massacre would follow? They did a lot of evil deeds and always had to return the favor. Huyan Banquet suddenly had a strong desire to live, her eyebrows knitted together, raising the curved blade, she shouted to the surrounding soldiers: "Quickly follow me out!"

Before he finished speaking, he took the initiative and rushed towards Xie Fei's direction.

Xie Fei laughed coldly, his body shot into the center of the Huns like a shadow, following that, he saw the two Huns flying up into the air, following that, under the blood red cold light, the Huns fell to the ground with blood splashing everywhere, screaming in pain.

The Huns retreated in panic.

"Those who put down their weapons, don't kill!" Xie Fei shouted with killing intent.

"The Huns looked at each other, not knowing what to do." Don't be afraid! Kill him and rush out! " Hu Yan shouted. He had also read the 'Sun Zi's Martial Art' and knew the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king.

laughed coldly, the scar on his face twisted like a centipede, making people feel a chill in their heart. The horizontal blade in Xie Fei's hand drew a ray of cold light around the area, causing several Huns to scream out in pain as they fell to the ground.

The Huns gradually lost their confidence and retreated under the attack of the Qu Yang's black clothed soldiers. Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Huyan Banquet helplessly said: "We surrender!"

Facing these less than a hundred wounded Huns, Xie Fei did not have the intention to kill.

Xie Fei ordered Qi Yu and his subordinates to watch over the captives, so that Jia Shun could sweep the battlefield.

At this moment, the battlefield quieted down. At this time, Jia Shun walked over to Xie Fei's side and remained silent, his eyes slightly red.

After Xie Fei finished, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Jia Shun muttered: "General, please follow me."

In the middle of the military camp was a big circle, which was surrounded by more than one hundred large carts, which were filled with food and valuables stolen by the Huns. Inside the barrack, there were seven or eight hundred women in ragged clothing, each of whom was badly injured and had been tortured to the point that they didn't even look human anymore. Originally, they had captured nearly one thousand people, but in just six hours, they had tortured more than two hundred people to death.

Xie Fei could no longer bear it any longer. A dog bites a person. Although a man cannot bite a dog, he can kill the dog.