Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 44, National Style Decline

Seeing the stopped barbarian cavalry, Li Xi sneaked around behind them, threw the long stick in his hand, stabbed a cavalry to death with one blow, and then disappeared into the alley again. And Li Xi continued to attack by relying on his familiarity with the terrain, the leader of the cavalry also saw Li Xi's thoughts, and waved his hand

"Get out!"

Then more than [-] cavalrymen withdrew one after another. After seeing these cavalrymen withdrawing, Ziyou blew a whistle. Li Xi carried five or six long sticks on his back and pointed a spear at the twenty A cavalry rushed forward.

The cavalry saw someone chasing them out, and just turned their heads to fight back, but was stopped by the leader

"Shoot him!"

The leader of the cavalry felt very aggrieved. They went south to plunder many times and they all returned in great victories. Now they have suffered humiliation in a small village. There are more than 100 of the nearly 20 people left.

As soon as the leader finished speaking, he wanted to draw his bow and set an arrow, when he saw Li Xi throwing a long stick in his hand, the eyes of the cavalry leader tightened, and then he fell down from the horse with a pain in his abdomen, and the rest of them Seeing that the leader was dead, the people started to flee for their lives one by one, while Li Xi followed behind and threw long sticks continuously. After throwing the long sticks, he fought these cavalry with spears in his hand.

Seeing the scene where Li Xi was chasing a dozen cavalrymen alone, Ziyou smiled. Although Li Xi hadn't learned any advanced martial arts, that huge force was enough to make him invincible. .

Soon the rest of the cavalry was dealt with by Li Xi. The same Li Xi also had a few more wounds on his body. He was able to fight for ten rounds, but the actual combat was not enough. Li Xi rode back excitedly. At this time, other hunters also followed suit. Gathered over.

Fifteen people, Li Xi and four others were injured, but all of them were slightly injured. Only one Orion was shot through the arm by a cavalryman with an arrow. Each of them still couldn't believe that these fifteen people took it down by themselves. Nearly a hundred Donghu cavalrymen, everyone looked at Ziyou with eyes full of admiration, and Li Xi looked at Ziyou even more excitedly.

Ziyou just smiled, this time it was completely due to the favorable location and harmony of the people, sometimes the cavalry in village street battles could not start, and they had prepared traps and tripping ropes in advance, and at the same time, the arrogance of these cavalry made them underestimate the enemy, and in the end it was Li Xi This natural soldier situation.

After leaving a few people to take care of the wounded, Ziyou led a few people and ran towards Gongsun Bai. When they arrived, they were shocked by the scene before them, and a surge of grief and indignation surged in their hearts.

Soon, they found Gongsun Bai's figure. At this moment, Gongsun Bai was no longer that kind, his clean clothes were stained with blood, and he was dragging a rope in his hand. With a single head and a sword in the other hand, the whole person looks like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Lijiazhuang was protected by Ziyou, but other villages were not so lucky. Some were rescued by the army that arrived in time, some escaped in advance, but more were plundered by Hu cavalry. The one who went in vain was one.

When he arrived, the whole village had turned into a piece of scorched earth. The corpses of the people were scattered all over the place. Naked women were hung from trees. Old people and children were dragged to death by them on horses. Some women were driven like cattle and sheep. , the barbarian cavalry watched this scene with enjoyment, seeing this scene Gongsun Bai couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly became violent.

After slaughtering hundreds of cavalrymen one by one with one sword, these rescued women kowtowed to Gongsun Bai to thank them, and then committed suicide one after another. Gongsun Bai restrained their bodies.

Hearing Gongsun Bai's narration, Ziyou became extremely gloomy. Looking at the women and children who were raped to death hanging from the tree, and the old man who was shot as a target, Ziyou's chest was constantly suppressed with anger. Then several people buried the villagers' corpses together with Gongsun Bai.

"Brother Gongsun, do you know which tribe these cavalrymen belong to?" Ziyou asked.
"Xiaola, I have seen their totems." Gongsun Bai said.

"Brother Gongsun, please settle down the villagers. I'm going to Yanmen Pass." Ziyou's face was gloomy, full of killing intent.

"Brother You, please wait a moment, I'll go with you." Gongsun Bai said as he thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground.

A hundred miles to the east of Yanmen Pass, there is a small fortress. The soldiers guarding the fortress are struggling to resist the crazy Huns cavalry below. One thousand cavalry and one thousand infantry surrounded the entire fortress, and their fortress only had 200 people.

"Hold on!" Zhao Chuan shouted vigorously, piercing the neck of a Xiongnu soldier with the long sword in his hand.

The team sent by the Huns not only had cavalry but also a lot of infantry, because their original purpose was not to plunder, but was ordered by the priest to take down a fortress to demonstrate the combat power of the Huns soldiers.

Looking at the Huns cavalry and hundreds of infantry who were ready to move in the distance, Zhao Chuan's heart tightened.

"Centurion, the enemy's attack is coming again." A soldier shouted, they have already repelled four waves of enemies, what they said here is a fortress, but it is actually an abandoned village with a city wall piled up with dirt. Go to the fort.

"Has the flames risen?" Zhao Chuan asked.

"Has risen," cried the soldier.

"How many of us are left?"

"More than 150 people, some brothers died in the Huns volley just now." The soldier said.

In this era, there were no more than three types of Hun cavalry attacking the city, surprise attack, volley to suppress the city defenders attacking the city with rare engineering equipment, encircling the city without fighting, and plundering the countryside.

"150 people are enough. The people have already evacuated, but some are still evacuating. Behind us are our countrymen. We cannot retreat. Once we retreat, they will face the enemy's blade.

Our relatives are behind us, we cannot retreat, General Li Mu usually treats us preferentially, and makes us hold our heads up in front of Pao Ze.

Now we finally have the opportunity to repay the general and the people who support us, so we can't retreat! " Zhao Chuan shouted to the soldiers

"No retreat! No retreat!"

"Kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one, today we will stick to it!"

"Hold on!!!" The remaining soldiers shouted in unison.

"The Huns' attack is coming!"

The Huns leading the army may look at the fortress that has been unable to attack for a long time, so they put all their troops on the fortress. The infantry attacked the city, and the cavalry was responsible for suppressing the defenders at the top of the city. The Huns kept shooting arrows and throwing rolling logs and stones. The cavalry of the Xiongnu had first-class cavalry and shooting capabilities. Once a soldier showed his head, it would be a wave of arrows.

A soldier was shot through the abdomen by an arrow, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. A soldier who was obviously much younger looked at the dying veteran with tears on his face.

"Third uncle." The soldier cried and shouted.

"Why are you crying, you son of a bitch? The third uncle just watched with his own eyes the stones I dropped that killed three Huns. This life is worth it. Don't cry. Live well and wait for the arrival of General Li Mu. He will take you with you." Those who avenged us, don't cry, live well, cough~ Say sorry to your aunt for me, let her remarry if you can, don't wait for me." The third uncle patted the soldier on the shoulder and said .

"Third Uncle~" The soldier nodded vigorously.

At this moment, two Xiongnu soldiers climbed up and swung their knives to cut down the soldiers. The third uncle suddenly jumped up, hugged the two Hun soldiers, and led them down the wall.

"Don't be afraid, kid, live well!"

The soldiers looked up and saw that the third uncle and two Hun soldiers died under the horseshoes of the Hun cavalry. The soldiers also wiped away their tears and rushed towards the Hun soldiers who kept climbing up.

Soon the top of the city formed by mounds of earth was full of Xiongnu soldiers. Zhao Chuan was covered in blood, with a few feathered arrows stuck in his body, and he stood with a spear in one hand. Chopped a knife.

Five soldiers stood beside him, each with a lot of wounds.

At this time, a thick black smoke rose from the fortress, and a smile appeared on Zhao Chuan's blood-stained face. He knew that the fortress couldn't hold on, so he sent people to burn their food, equipment and everything that could be used. Zhao Chuan glanced at the direction in which the people were evacuating, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Are you guys afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"Okay, this is me, Zhao Guoerlang." Zhao Chuan shouted, humming softly
"Decline, decline! Hu Bugui?
For the sake of the humble gentleman, Hu is almost exposed!
Declining, declining! Hu Bugui?
The humble gentleman's bow, Hu is stuck in the mud!"

"Brothers kill!"

The six rushed to the Huns at the head of the city, and the thick smoke and dust from the fire scattered in all directions, enveloping the entire fortress.

(End of this chapter)