Country and Beauty

In the three-kilometer-long, S-shaped mountain path, Jin Zhun had lost all two thousand cavalrymen, and was suppressed in a radius of less than a mile. Jin Zhun originally thought that with two thousand cavalrymen fighting against more than a thousand cavalrymen, he would have a complete victory. He never thought that on his journey to chase after and kill the enemy, Du Ceng would have killed more than two hundred men, causing him to lose more than three hundred of his troops, allowing him to annihilate more than five hundred men. After a bitter battle, only two hundred cavalrymen were by Jin Zhun's side.

"Rustle …" Ding ding dang dang … The sound of them breaking through the air and being blocked was unceasing, and occasionally, miserable screams could be heard mixed in. Seeing his subordinates' resistance become weaker and weaker, Jin Zhun also felt powerless and defeated. Victory and defeat was a common occurrence, it was not like Jin Zhun could not afford to lose, but seeing that the enemy did not seem to plan to keep the captives, and even if they were to lay down their weapons and surrender, the enemy would still kill them all, causing Jin Zhun to feel utter despair.

One of the Huns was shot like a hedgehog, she was actually wounded and tried to fight back, but to no avail. The Qu Yang soldiers were even more ruthless, they chopped the Huns into minced meat with several horizontal blades, and she was as good as dead.

It was obvious that Xie Fei's goal of luring the snake out of its cave had been achieved.

Xie Fei smiled and said: "No need, let the enemies in so we can shut down our doors to fight them!" Xie Fei continued to speak: "Withdraw after ringing the bell, retreat after the troops after the troops, retreat after the troops after the troops after the troops!"

Just as Xie Fei finished speaking, a burst of urgent golden cries came out.

Hearing the order to retreat, the soldiers of the Qu Yang's army immediately rushed forward to retreat, killing the enemies in front of them and retreating quickly. Although it was an emergency retreat, the formation wasn't chaotic. Behind them was the Shield Hall.

The Huns had been relying on the instinct of survival to survive. Now that the pressure had receded, most of the people were sitting on the ground, exhausted, breathing heavily. If the Huns had tried to take the Qu Yang army, they would have lost a lot. But there were not so many ifs, the Huns saw the ferocious Qu Yang soldiers leave, luckily it was not too late, how could they dare to chase after them.

In today's battle, the ferocious Huns had finally met a tough opponent. The Qu Yang's fierce fighting spirit, one after the other, deeply shocked the hearts of the Huns. This was a society where the strong preyed on the weak. The fittest lived on, while the strong ruled supreme. In fact, later on, when Jin Zhun fought against Xie Fei's Black Shirt Army, he was even more timid.

At this time, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves resounded across the land. Jin Zhun was pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Jin Zhun's entire body was already covered in blood, it was unknown whether it was him or the enemy army's. The weirdly tough armor had blade marks on it, and the clothes made of cloth were tattered. It was unknown where the helmet was, but his hair was disheveled and he did not look to be in a sorry state!

Jin Zhun turned his head to look at the reinforcements coming for him. He only saw the leader of the troops, who was over seven feet tall, with a face as healthy as wheat, and a mustache. The one who came was the deputy general of the s, Beigong Chun.

Beigong Chun got down from the horse and knelt on one knee, then said loudly: "This lowly one will take charge of the city, without the permission of the governor, I will lead the troops out, I hope that the governor will forgive me!"

Jin Zhun rolled his eyes as he cursed silently: "If you don't come to help, do you want to watch me die?" Jin Zhun stepped forward to help Beigong Chun up, and said: "General, what are you guilty of? I was caught off guard, and my enemy lured me into a trap. I was almost annihilated. Thank the General for rescuing me in time. Not only is the general not guilty, but he has also done great deeds. When he returns to the city, he will wait for this general's great reward. "

Beigong Chun stood up: "Thank you, Regional Commander!"

Beigong Chun looked around at the battlefield, it was a tragic sight, the Huns were ferocious and bloodthirsty, it seemed like there were a lot of enemies here. However, when he saw that there were only two to three thousand people on both sides of the mountain, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

From the bottom of the ravine to the mountainside, which was more than 500 steps away, going beyond the effective range of the crossbow, Beigong Chun was afraid that the enemy would lure them in and make them into a defensive formation. All of the cavalry raised their small shields, protecting their vital areas.

Jin Zhun gathered the defeated soldiers and prepared to return to the city.

Right at this moment, a loud rumbling sound came from the mountainside. Countless stone slabs rolled down the mountainside. The entire S-shaped valley was split into three sections by the wooden beam.

The space in the valley was narrow, Beigong Chun was unable to dodge in time, causing hundreds of casualties.

The Beigong Chun Tribe's three thousand cavalry troops were divided into three sections, the head and tail cannot look after each other, and cannot help each other.

Beigong Chun had more than three thousand people, of which over a thousand were direct descendents of Beigong Chun, called the Western Liangliang people, and the rest were all part of Jin Zhun's Hun Mansion.

Suddenly, Beigong Chun smelt a dense smell of fire oil in the air, and immediately, Beigong Chun bellowed: Not good, the enemy is preparing a fire attack!

What Beigong Chun said was right, he was planning a fire attack. Although it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, it was not advisable to use this terrain to wipe out the enemy. The ancient times used to be cold weapons, so their range of attack was limited, furthermore the mountain was very steep, and although they did not use the enemy's attack, the distance between the two hundred and fifty meters was very limited, and although they could use a stone to smash their head on it, it was still a huge rock that weighed at least a few dozen tons, and without any strength, it was almost impossible to rely on manpower to flip the valley.

In the middle of the S-shaped valley, the terrain had slowed down. Although it was not good for defense, it was still advantageous for offense. If Xie Fei was limited to the thoughts of the ancient people, he should have thought of a way to eliminate the enemy. However, he must have gained more than seventeen hundred years of wisdom. Since the stone could not be used, he used wood. The trees on the mountain were very dense, and there was a lot of usable wood. However, although a lance could injure the enemy, the enemy was a cavalry unit. With their fast movement speed, they could also escape in a clearly unfavorable situation, but could not wipe out the enemy in large numbers.

Of course it wouldn't be difficult for Xie Fei, he had Jia Shun collect some oil from the fires in the nearby towns, and then soak the logs he chopped down in some fire oil.

When Beigong Chun came to his rescue, he was met with Xie Fei's scheme of shutting down the doors to kill him.

Dozens, hundreds of rolling logs were instantly filled up the two sides of the valley. Hundreds of Black Shirt Army archers activated rocket launchers, lighting up the rolling logs that were soaked in burning oil. The fire was uncontrollable. The blazing flames had cut off the way forward and backward of the Huns. Unless they could grow wings and soar into the sky, it would be impossible for them to escape.

"Ugh …"

The battle horn continued to resound as countless Black Shirt Army under the protection of their shields and their arrows continued to attack from all sides.

"If we meet on a narrow path, the brave will prevail. Let those fierce Huns experience the power of our Black Shirt Army!" Xie Fei took a deep breath and said straightforwardly.

"Swish, swish …"

The two armies were still tens or even hundreds of steps apart from each other when a rain of arrows rained down from the sky. There were even some arrows that collided in the air, causing sparks to fall. The Black Shirt Army looked down from above, and according to the location, he directly ignored the enemy's front row shield defense and attacked the troops behind it.

The Black Shirt Army's shield was huge, and was 1.4m tall. As long as one crouched down, one could defend against it with one's whole body, but the Huns were different, they were mounted soldiers, so they were mainly used in offense. Although they also had shields, they were few in number and also too small, just a small four foot squared shield. Even if it could defend the upper half of the body, the lower half of the body along with the horse was exposed under the direct firepower attack from the Black Shirt Army.

They were counting on the beasts with four legs to attack them from the top of the mountain, hoping that they would be able to kill the enemy easily.

Xie Fei sneered, he continuously raised a few stones and smashed downwards, instantly causing a few of the enemies to bleed from the head. Xie Fei said to the soldier beside him: "Did you see that, the Huns are born with one head and two shoulders, so they will lose their heads if they were to cut down with their blades, and even if they were to smash down with rocks, their flesh and blood would be sent flying.

Countless stones, rolling logs, and flying arrows fell like hail, bringing with them countless of hedgehogs, or were smashed into a pile of rotten meat. The enemy kept falling like dumplings, wailing, screaming, roaring, howling, and other sounds deeply stimulated the auditory nerves of everyone on the battlefield. The sound of human bodies hitting the ground, the sound of stones hitting the ground, and the rolling sounds of rolling logs deeply shocked the minds of the soldiers in the army.

Blood, blood had dyed everyone's eyes red!

Light! The cold light blinded everyone!

The army was like ants, and the lives of men were like grass!

Everyone on the battlefield fell into a frenzy. Their vision was blocked by blood and screams, and the entire world had turned into a bloody red world in their eyes …

The more the Huns fought, the more shocked they were. How could the enemy be so strong? It was completely different from before. In reality, the Han people were still human beings, it was just that they lacked a leader sheep, and Xie Fei became that leader sheep. With this, the Black Shirt Army became braver as the battle progressed. The attacks were getting sharper and sharper.

raised his iron spear, trying his best to strike, a ray of cold light flashed, and the person in front of him was killed in an instant. Beigong Chun retracted his iron spear, and the iron spear returned to his hand, bringing a fountain of blood, the warm blood flowed onto his face, and at this time, Beigong Chun's mind was clear, it was not a good idea if this continued, the longer the more injuries he had sustained, and it seemed like he had planned to save Jin Zhun's life, and earn some political capital, but today, he did not have the capital to fish any.

Beigong Chun quickly gathered his troops and prepared to break through!

Fortunately, Beigong Chun's main body was dressed in heavy armor. As long as it didn't hit the face, there wouldn't be any casualties. When the crossbow arrows of the Qu Yang Army hit the body of the West Cold Steel Cavalry, sparks flew all over and the clanging of nails rang out.

This was a one-sided slaughter, and victory was even easier than the previous massacre of the Jin Zhun Tribe.

Although the resistance of the Huns was fierce, it was still lacking compared to the Black Shirt Army.

The entire Black Shirt Army was united as one as they fought to kill the enemy. Even Yu Mei's hundred odd female wind camp soldiers rushed into the battle formation. Although their strength wasn't as great as that of a man's, they were still ferocious. Most of them tried their best to lift tens of pounds of stones and throw them into the Huns' army camp, using the blood of their enemies to wash away their shame. Even though they were all sweating profusely from exhaustion, they were all extremely busy!

Jin Zhun's face was ashen. He had thought that he could escape danger, but who would have thought that even Beigong Chun himself would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, a family of Jin Zhun ordered Jin An to command the Huns to charge towards the rolling logs blocking the valley.

They knew that being afraid of life and death was a coward's action. After fighting to the death with their enemies, their family would be able to obtain a large portion of the wealth, and their descendants would be able to enjoy the respect of others. Jin Zhun was a subordinate of one or six of Liu Yuan's subordinates, but Jin An was Jin Zhun's slave.

They knew that if Jin Zhun died, the Jin Clan would be annihilated, and the Jin Clan would be exterminated. They could only try their best to let Jin Zhun escape.

Jin An commanded the Huns to charge into the blazing fire. Facing the raging fire, the horses didn't dare to charge forward, so the Huns pulled out their sabers and hacked them on the horse's rear end. The horse's skin instantly turned into mush, and the horses madly charged forward in pain.

As they rushed into the fire, dozens of Huns let out miserable wails. It was truly terrifying!

The tens of Huns didn't break open the blocked mountain road, but the fire was obviously weaker. Jin An clenched his teeth and commanded the tens of Huns to move forward again.

This time, just like last time, the fire was weakened by a few dozen Huns. If this continued, at most, the troops could break through the wall of fire. When Xie Fei saw this scene from the top of the mountain, his expression changed and he said: "Being trapped in a beast and fighting with courage are the best.