Country and Beauty

At this time, Luoyang was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Two fierce wolves were fighting a battle of life and death to eat him alone.

The first time he fought with Liu Cong, he suffered a heavy loss. In this chaotic world, a military horse was everything he had, and it was also what Wang Jun relied on to be arrogant. Don't look at how grand he was right now, because if he did not have these soldiers, who would bother with him. Wang Jun was an old cunning fox, he could still understand this point. As for the other three armies that were attacking Liu Cong, other than Duan Jiu Chen who had suffered heavy losses along the way, although they had suffered losses on the other two paths, their powers were still there, and they did not have much of an impact on Liu Cong. On the contrary, Duan Gui Wu Chen had caused Wang Jun to be the most worried, and there were less than fifteen thousand people who could barely fight.

Wang Jun looked at the dark night sky, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. Facing this heavy cavalry army, he could not think of a better way. Since he was unable to fight back in terms of quality, he would use the bloodiest method to directly crush them to death.

Early morning on the second day, Wang Jun commanded the remaining 80,000 soldiers to go to battle. Because of the disastrous battle yesterday, these soldiers were a little dispirited, and their morale was also low.

Wang Jun spurred his horse to the front of the army and turned towards them with a stern face, shouting, "Warriors!"

At this moment, the 80,000 listless soldiers suddenly radiated with a strong fighting spirit and vitality. Even the ordinary warhorse also had its legs straight up as if it had been struck by a hormone. It was in a restless and restless horse stance.

"Roar!" The 80,000 soldiers roared with all their might. Their roars were so loud that it was almost deafening.

"Kill all these Huns, we will slaughter our way into them together, their properties and beauties will all be in your hands." Wang Jun's eyes showed excitement, and continued to ask: "You all didn't think of obtaining countless gold and silver treasures?"

"Yes!"

Wang Jun asked again, "Do you want to get the women of the Huns as well as the countless animals and lambs?"

"Yes." These Wang Jun Army soldiers had the characteristics of bandits to begin with, so they also voiced out their truest thoughts.

Wang Jun said: "Then raise your swords and kill all these Huns in front of you. You can obtain whatever you want. Wang Jun waved his hand forcefully, and shouted with a stern expression: "Let's go!"

"Weng …" A sharp horn suddenly sounded from the ground. It broke the silence of the morning.

More than eighty thousand cavalrymen walked out of the army camp in single file and charged towards the Hun army's army camp.

"Tch, tch, tch …" At the same time, in the broad silence of the early morning, the sounds of horse hooves galloping like thunder suddenly rang out.

Several thirty metre tall towers were built within Liu Cong's army camp to observe the movements of his enemies. They were called watchtowers. When the sentries on the watchtower noticed the commotion on Wang Jun's side, they immediately blew the emergency assembly number.

Maybe it was because they were too late, or maybe Huns had never thought of how Xianbei army could emerge from the shadow of failure so quickly. They never could have imagined that Xianbei member, who had just experienced a terrible defeat yesterday, would launch a surprise attack today.

Hun army was truly worthy of being called a veteran of hundreds of battles, his reaction speed could be said to be very fast, but his speed was also very fast, the distance between the two armies was less than thirty kilometers, and the time left for Huns to react was too short. Although these things could slow down the enemy's attack speed and cause some Xianbei member to suffer casualties, with over 80,000 cavalrymen and over 320,000 horse legs stepping on, even if they were metal balls, they could still be stomped into iron pancakes.

A distance of a hundred meters, compared to the distance between Xianbei army, was only a few seconds! The first to arrive was the rain of arrows. The dense and bright rain of arrows was immediately covered with a large amount of blood-red! Instantly, miserable wails and howls could be heard incessantly.

Although the Huns were elites, due to the lack of preparation time, they couldn't react in time.

When the war horses of the Xianbei army entered the Huns' camp, they had already retrieved their strong arch s.

The 80,000 cavalrymen were like 80,000 tigers, causing the ground to be overturned and the camps to be ruined. Dark red blood stained the wet grass, and countless of Huns's corpses blocked the path for the low levelled horses to advance, but Xianbei army did not stop her assault, she continued to brandish her weapons and continued to rush forward, killing with her life on the line.

The Xianbei army's surprise attack, which had not announced the start of the battle, immediately caused a huge commotion among the Huns, with more casualties.

The soldiers fighting outside the Huns only knew how to wave their weapons crazily. They felt sticky on their bodies, but they couldn't tell if it was sweat or blood. The originally fresh and bright morning air was now filled with the thick smell of blood, causing the stuffy air to become even more oppressive.

At this moment, the battlefield appeared abnormally chaotic. People would often fall to the ground and be trampled to death by the people following them. Miserable cries and wails could be heard everywhere, making the whole scene look extremely desolate.

After Wang Jun's army arrived at the Huns' camp, they immediately ordered their troops to be divided into three parts. Duan Mu Chen led a group to the west, and Ruan Bao headed straight north, while Tuoba Huai Lu led her army to the south.

Xianbei army's valiant assault basically relied on the natural advantage of riding troops, so they all maintained their high speed movement speed. With the enemy camp as the main force, they killed the enemy troops that bumped into them along the way, and quickly shuttled back and forth through the huge enemy camp.

At the beginning, Hun army was caught off guard by Wang Jun's Xianbei army and became flustered. At this time, they finally reacted. Liu Cong had commanded Shi Le to fight against the old rival using his own methods, while Wang Mi used his own to defend Tuoba Lu.

With the flow of time, the effect of the Xianbei army's surprise attack started to dissipate, turning into a difficult period of time to fight.

In this chaotic environment, the blood tide would occasionally rise, and hidden arrows would fly everywhere. From time to time, both sides would lose their lives, and all around them would be dazzling weapons that shone with cold light.

The battle had already started for almost four hours, and the 80,000 cavalry soldiers were not a small number, so without realizing it, it had extended into a long and narrow battlefield. Primordial weapons weren't as destructive as modern firearms. One shot could kill dozens of people, one missile could kill tens of thousands of people, and even if it was just a missile, it could easily kill several people with one bullet, and that was only a primitive weapon that was used at that time. No matter how good a ballista was, it could only kill one person every time it was fired, and it would take a long time to prepare for intermittent bursts of fire, so even if tens of thousands of people stood still and let the enemy kill them, it would still take time. He can run too.

In other words, once it had been put into action, it would continue to decline and eventually run out of energy. Just a moment ago, the imposing Wang Jun's army was in a disadvantageous state, and there were obvious casualties on the way. This made Wang Jun's heart feel like it was cut by knives, but this didn't mean that Wang Jun loved his soldiers like his sons.

"Wang Jun's army was facing a chaotic situation. As they were unable to advance or retreat, suddenly, miserable screams came from the troops behind them and it appeared that there was not a small disturbance." What's happening now? " Wang Jun asked the cavalry guards in shock.

Just then, a low and fresh Centurion who was covered in blood walked in front of Wang Jun. He had just opened his mouth, and hot blood spurted out from his mouth, causing Wang Jun to look down. He was scared out of his wits and saw that the centurion had at least been shot by a dozen arrows. He coughed as he spat out blood and said, "Reporting to the mighty general, there's more behind us." Armor. "Armor."

Before he could finish his sentence, he fell face first onto the ground. If he did not die, then there would be no justice left for him.

The thick smell of blood filled the air. The entire battlefield was like a hodgepodge as cold lights flashed and arrows flew everywhere.

Wang Jun who was trying his best to defend in all four directions, and had fallen into a slightly crazy state couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, as his stamina was extremely difficult to endure. He still had close to a thousand elite guards that could be said to guard him against a hundred troops in one go, but he was reluctant to part with those tens of thousands of elite warriors. If not for the army, he wouldn't even be considered anything, and Wang Jun knew that if he did not have these troops, without other people, Sima Chi would not have let him off easily.

The situation on the battlefield changed drastically. Wang Jun's army who were standing on the balance of victory was now being chased by the Hunters.

Although the situation was urgent and there was no time to lose, Wang Jun did not panic. Instead, he raised his sword and shouted fiercely: "Get out of the way of the armored soldiers, Two Dragons Beads!"

Following Wang Jun's order. Tens of thousands of soldiers were divided into two. The Heavy Armor Battalion attacked from the front, and they immediately retreated. The Iron-Armor Battalion moved to the left, then to the right, and they were able to catch up in time. All in all, the fresh horse was like a lump of candy that was tightly stuck to the Heavy Armor Battalion that Shi Le relied on. Although the Xianbei army was unable to do anything to the Armoured Heavy Armor Battalion, the destructive power of the Armor Battalion was truly limited when faced with tens of thousands of Xianbei army s.

Although the Xianbei army was unable to eliminate the Armored Army, it was still a wise choice not to fight them head-on. The speed of heavy cavalry was limited, and even if they were to run into blind rats, they would still meet with arrows that would pierce into the face of the Armored Battalion soldiers, causing a certain amount of casualties.

Although in front of the Armor Battalion, the Xianbei army was defeated time and time again, but the rest of the Huns were not so lucky.

The battlefield was a chance for one to win. The moment one's spirit was lost or left vacant, it would immediately lead to an earth-shattering reversal. However, if it was a purposeful change of formation and charging forward, it was a completely different story.

Speak on both sides.

During the period of Liu Cong's siege, the Han nationality was stuck in the middle of the Luoyang City, unable to leave even if they wanted to. Now, the Huns had retreated, and many panicked civilians had fled their homes, bringing their families and mouths with them as they fled towards the south. The official road was packed with fleeing people, making the scene look extremely chaotic. Some headed south, crossed the Yangtze River, and went to live in the south. Historically, they were known as the "Tour in Clothes", when nearly 80% of the Han people in the north were forced to flee their homes. On the way, the Huns slaughtered many of them.

At this moment, a group of hundreds of people who were trying to escape suddenly heard the miserable cries from the west. They knew that the battle was extremely intense there. A few of the bolder youngsters quietly groped their way over.

He saw the Huns and the Xianbei member fighting fiercely. Both sides fought to the death, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Dad, why is Man Zi fighting with his own people?" A youngster in his teens asked the middle-aged man beside him, his face filled with puzzlement and puzzlement.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Perhaps the bandit army thinks that there are too many people. "Anyhow, for us Han Chinese, one more animal would have made us safer. If only we were all dead!"

In the eyes of the Han Chinese, Huns and the Huns were both barbarians, killing demons and also shameless invaders. They had been living well, and they had ruined their lives.

The youth was silent for a moment, then asked, "Dad, where are we going?"

The middle-aged man sighed, "Sigh!" "I don't know either. I just want to go with everyone. The world is big, but there is no place for barbarians to appear!"

At this moment, a group of Huns suddenly rushed towards the escaping civilians. They were the scouts responsible for scouting the area, and there were only a few hundred of them.

Originally, Liu Cong had ordered them to scout the movements of the Xianbei member, but the Xianbei member was not a soft persimmon. They were well-guarded and fierce, and after their defeat yesterday, these officers' hearts were filled with a baffling sense of anger. They realized that the Huns only had a few hundred soldiers, so they quickly rushed forward. Originally, there were more than three hundred scouts and scouts, but after this battle, not only did they not manage to find out the movements of Xianbei army, they instead suffered heavy casualties, and only lived to see a hundred.

Accompanied by shouts of alarm, the sounds of galloping horses could be heard, approaching from afar.

Facing the unarmed civilians, these Huns showed their cruel and bloodthirsty faces, raised the machetes in their hands and rushed forward screaming. Although they were good at riding and shooting, they liked the kind of pleasure when a Zhanmadao was cutting off a person's head, the kind that was abnormally fast.

The civilians who were running for their lives were thrown into chaos as they began to flee in all directions. Many of them went into the small woods beside the road.

The cavalry arrived in the blink of an eye. The citizens, who had no time to escape, were now in trouble. He saw those Hunters howling and waving their big sabers as they passed through the crowd. In a split-second, their screams were heard. As the sabers flashed, the defenceless civilians were cut down one after another in a pool of blood. The Huns did not have any humanity, regardless of their age, regardless of their gender, age or gender, with a raise of the blade, the head rolled on the ground, blood gushing out.

Seeing this scene, the young man hiding in the forest trembled in fear. The middle-aged man tightly held the youth in his arms. His eyes were also filled with fear. While the Huns were rampaging in the forest, the people hiding in the woods suddenly heard a faint sound like thunder, and then the earth seemed to slightly tremble. The commoners revealed perplexed expressions as they looked towards the source of the voice. It didn't matter if she didn't look, but once she did, she jumped in fright. Not far to the south, countless black clothed cavalrymen were charging over, bringing up clouds of dust with them.

It's over! It's over! Now there was a wolf in front and a tiger behind, there was no place to run! The faces of all the people hiding in the forest instantly turned ashen. Many of them fell to the ground and began to cry. Just when the people thought that they would not survive, something strange happened.