Great Han Empire

Chapter 26 Rising Sun

Chapter 26 Rising Sun
After losing Meng Lizhe, the Qiming tribe's army was still very tenacious under the command of the three commanders, calmly coping with the fierce charge of the black eagle cavalry.

Tie Ao wielded a broadsword and fought hard to be in the forefront.It is necessary to break out of the defense of the Qiming tribe's rear army, complete the interception of the entire army, and enter the stage of division and encirclement.Otherwise, if you fall into a melee and are held back by the enemy, the casualties will multiply.

"Kill..., kill..., break through the enemy formation, break through the enemy formation..." Tie Ao slashed to death an enemy soldier who was charging towards him with a spear, and roared loudly on his horse.

"Shoot, volley..." the commander in charge of the front army shouted loudly.The soldiers suddenly rushed to both sides with the sound of the loud horn, leaving a space of twenty paces in the frontal position.The crossbowmen who had already concentrated on this impact surface immediately poured thousands of long arrows and short swords and crossbow bolts into this space.The enemy soldier watched helplessly as he was shot into a hedgehog but had no strength to fight back.

"Kill..." Tie Ao led the spear team to pass behind the crossbowmen like a gust of wind, stepping on the enemy's corpse and charged up again. The saber teams on both sides protected in parallel, aiming at the Qiming tribe's army like an awl. The rear army's position was entrenched.

When the commander in command of the rear army was provoked by three spears, the defense of the Qiming tribe's army finally collapsed completely.The black eagle cavalry successfully broke through, cutting off the [-]-strong army and splitting them into two.The soldiers of the Black Eagle Cavalry cheered, galloped their horses, passed through the breakthrough like a flood, and began to divide and encircle the enemy.

Tie Guo stood in the center of the enemy formation.This is the heart of the enemy and the starting point for division and encirclement.As long as he heard the sound of horns that had broken through the enemy's rear defense line, he would lead the assembled three hundred soldiers to attack the enemy's powerful right flank.The right wing was originally the former army of the Qiming tribe's army.Generally, the tasks undertaken by the former army are the most arduous and difficult tasks, so the soldiers have very high tactical literacy and excellent equipment, but the casualty rate is also the highest.Tie Guo's troops felt strong pressure from the enemy on the right.

The passionate sound of horns came from afar.Tie Guo raised his saber high and shouted: "Kill... ah..." He took the lead in rushing up against the enemy's dense spears.A roar like thunder came from the mouths of the soldiers: "Kill...".

The soldiers of the Black Eagle Cavalry were fighting fiercely with the enemy. After suddenly receiving the support of this group of fresh troops, their morale was immediately boosted, and they felt the pressure from the opposite side "hula" to collapse.

Before Tie Guo could get close to the enemy, the rain of arrows whistling behind him flew over his head and penetrated into the enemy's position.Tie Guo's knife slashed into the enemy's body, making an unpleasant muffled sound, and blood spurted out.A black eagle warrior leaped high on his horse, and the swooping horse immediately kicked the enemy who held his sword high off his own horse.A sharp spear suddenly pierced the iron fruit from the ground like a poisonous snake.The soldier following Tie Guo had sharp eyes and quick hands, raised his hand and shot an arrow, which pierced the enemy's heart.

All kinds of roars, fighting sounds, and trumpet sounds mixed together, filled the entire battlefield.

The Xiantooth tribe warriors were circling and fighting with the enemy cavalry on the distant battlefield, but they were miserable.Enemies twice as large as themselves are like wild wolves who are extremely hungry. They form a team of a hundred people and pursue and surround them.As long as they are in their circle, they will be brutally besieged.Soldiers of the enemy and us on the battlefield are like riding in a spring competition. They run wildly, trot, turn, and turn back. You come and go, shuttle.The tension and danger, cruelty and blood, fear and anger are beyond the reach of outsiders.

The fiery red sun sank slowly, leaving only a blood-colored sky and blood-red clouds.

The sun was setting.The setting sun is like blood.

On the far horizon, between the blood-red sky, a huge army suddenly appeared.

The charge horn that resounded across the battlefield awakened Jutun from the blood.

Both the enemy and us on the battlefield were stunned, and their panicked and desperate faces looked extraordinarily helpless under the reflection of the bloody sunset.At this desperate time, facing such a cavalry team with such high morale, no one can resist without any resistance.

Murong Feng remained expressionless and composed.Already like this, there is nothing to fear.Li Hong stood behind Murong Feng with two knives in his hands, his face was terrified, and all the muscles in his body were tense.

The huge cavalry team began to move, run, and gallop, and finally it galloped, with overwhelming momentum, carrying a huge wind and thunder, like a surging tide, rushing towards it.The huge roar of horseshoes shook the whole field, and the earth trembled.

Suddenly, Li Hong threw away the two swords, raised the handsome flag planted on the ground, and shouted: "Huho...huho..."

Murong Feng looked up, and the oncoming army suddenly erected his own banner, the fiery red flag of the Great Diao Commander.Reinforcements finally arrived.The Sky Blue Tribe and Coyote Tribe finally arrived at the last moment.

"Huho..." The soldiers were excited. They suddenly turned from despair to ecstasy, and returned to heaven from hell. They roared out the excitement and joy in their hearts from the bottom of their hearts, "Huho..."

The excited roar of the soldiers resounded all over the field of Jutun, spread to every corner of the battlefield, and rushed straight into the sky.

The warriors of the Tauren tribe finally collapsed.They began to flee in all directions.The imposing soldiers suddenly had infinite strength, like wild horses that had run free, shouting, roaring, brandishing their swords, and chasing after them.

The aiding cavalry army suddenly split in two.A part charged to the southwest on the battlefield.A part rushed to the battlefield in the northeast direction.

Wu Meng, the leader of the Coyote Tribe, and the young commander of the Sky Blue Tribe dismounted majestically, and came to pay their respects to Murong Feng.Murong Feng was in a very good mood and waved his hands to wake them up.

"Thank you for coming in time."

"Marshal, you've finished all the battles. Do we have any more battles?" Wu Meng said with a big laugh.

Murong Feng smiled and said, "Yes. Wu Meng, didn't your team go to Tie Ao's battlefield to claim credit?"

Wu Meng chuckled.

"You go." Murong Feng waved to Wu Meng.

Wu Meng saluted Murong Feng, and flew away on his horse.

"Leopard, let's go see how Iron Wolf and the others are doing?" Murong Feng struggled to get up, but the pain was unbearable, so he sat down again.

Li Hong also saw that the battle on the northwest battlefield was basically over before the arrival of reinforcements.A long time passed, but they did not see their coach Iron Wolf coming to report the military situation.Li Hong also became anxious.He hurriedly made a simple stretcher with a few of Murong Feng's attendants with spears, and everyone carried Murong Feng to the northwest battlefield.

Before they had reached thirty steps, a blood-stained commander had already arrived.Murong Feng didn't wait for him to dismount, and asked straight away: "Where's Iron Wolf? Where's Gongsun Hu and Duan Song? Why didn't they come? Are you injured?"

The commander knelt on the grass, lowered his head, and did not answer for a long time.Murong Feng's heart suddenly became cold.Immediately, he heard the sobs of the other party trying to suppress his crying.

Li Hong's tears rushed out of his eyes uncontrollably.He ran a few steps, jumped on the horse that the commander rode, and rushed to the northwest.Murong Feng heard Li Hongqi crying on the horse.

The person closest to me as long as I can remember is suddenly gone.

Wu Meng's team passed quickly from the northwest battlefield.

The soldiers were stunned.This is no longer a battlefield, but a bloody slaughterhouse.The corpses of nearly 1 soldiers and horses were scattered on the huge grass in various postures, and it seemed impossible to see the end at a glance.It's hard to see much green in the green grass, except for the densely packed corpses and reddish brown blood that has solidified.Countless spears, knives, and battle flags were either abandoned on the ground, or stuck on the bones of soldiers' horses, or still tightly held in the hands of soldiers.Thousands of war horses were scattered among them, screaming, whining, or bowing their heads in search of their former owners in the pile of corpses.Some war horses carried dead soldiers on their backs, standing alone among the corpses, as if they were still waiting for the call of their masters.

The remaining soldiers were lying in the pile of corpses, and they had no interest in doing anything, not even interested in looking up at the cavalry army that was galloping past like thunder.

Shocking battlefield, brutal battlefield, soul-stirring battlefield.

Wumeng, the commander of the Coyote Tribe, suddenly pulled out his horse and galloped along with his troops.Holding the long knife high, he shouted: "For the sake of the dead brother, ho ho..."

After seeing the battlefield in front of them, the soldiers of the coyote tribe were depressed and sad, and the arrogance they had just now slowly disappeared.War is too cruel.

The coach's shout attracted their attention.

Wumeng raised his knife again and shouted loudly: "Revenge. Huho..."

The soldiers roared at the same time: "Huho..., Huho..."

The thunderous roar aroused the soldiers' hatred: revenge, revenge.

The coyote tribe's army ran faster and faster, approaching the battlefield in the northeast like a long arrow that had left its string.The Horn sounded continuously, telling the Black Eagle Tribe to get out of the frontal battlefield quickly.

Tie Ao stood on the periphery of the battlefield, laughing loudly: "This coyote, he is indispensable for everything." Then he turned to the horn player and said, "Tell Tie Guo to lead his troops to leave the battlefield, and quickly rescue the brothers of the Xiantooth tribe. Hurry up! !"

Tie Guo's subordinates have already squeezed the right-wing troops of the Qiming tribe into a very narrow battlefield space, and it is a matter of time before they are all wiped out.Hearing the support signal from the Coyote Tribe and the sound of his father's horn to rescue the First Tooth Tribe, Tie Guo cursed angrily, "What the hell, Coyote."

"Assemble..., regroup..." Tie Guo opened his throat and roared loudly.The bullhorn blew violently.The soldiers on the periphery retreated one after another and lined up under Tieguo's banner.

The soldiers of the Qiming tribe's right-wing troops suddenly felt the pressure drop.The black eagle cavalry warrior who was attacking on the opposite side suddenly retreated, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that his tenacious resistance repelled the black eagle cavalry.I don't know which soldier cheered first, and then led all the soldiers, and everyone cheered.

Suddenly, the cheers disappeared out of thin air, as if cut off by a knife.The soldiers heard the sound of galloping horses, and the sound pierced to the bottom of their hearts like a sharp sword.Suddenly, fear once again enveloped them.They suddenly realized that the other party launched another powerful charge with a ferocious iron cavalry.Only this time, they have no ability to resist and can only wait.

The coyote tribe's cavalry army arrived.

Tie Guo looked at the hyena troops rushing towards the enemy force like a tide from afar, and spat fiercely, "A group of hyenas."

Tie Guo squeezed the horse's belly hard, raised his knife and pointed forward, roaring fiercely: "Kill..." The three hundred black eagle cavalry were like a black whirlwind blowing on the flat ground, roaring to kill on the distant battlefield.

Behind him, the charge horn of the Black Eagle cavalry sounded violently, louder than louder.

The Battle of Jutun came to an end after sunset.

The 5000 Iron Wolf Division, which launched the battle first, suffered the most casualties.Although the 4000 troops of the Changlu tribe in Queju were completely wiped out, Queju was captured.It lost nearly [-] people.All three generals were killed.

Afterwards, Murong Feng personally led an army of 3000 to a decisive battle with the army of [-] from the Niutou tribe.Although it was the first to take the lead, it fell into a bitter battle afterwards.The Niutou tribe's army was completely wiped out, and the captive was severely injured by Feng Lie.He also lost nearly [-] people himself, and the young commander of the Liyu tribe, Plowshare, was killed in battle.

Tieao and Houli's four thousand troops successfully attacked the Qiming tribe's five thousand troops.The Qiming tribe's army was wiped out.Kill Meng Lizhe, Lord of the Rising Tribe.However, because the Xiantou tribe first blocked it head-on, and then dealt with the superior enemy, it caused huge casualties. In addition to the loss of the Black Eagle Cavalry, nearly [-] soldiers were killed in battle.

Murong Feng was victorious in the Battle of Jutun.

But this battle changed the history of the Xianbei Kingdom and also affected the historical development of the Han Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)

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