Vol 3 Chapter 109: Attack (4)

Chapter 109 Attack (4)
Yun Lang was in pain all over, the bone arrows of the Huns could not pierce his armor, and each feather arrow fell on the body like a hammer, without knowing him, you would know that when you go back, you must It's covered in Wuqing.
The cavalry from the Xiongnu camp was obviously smarter than the cavalry they had just met, at least they did not dare to stop in front of the chariot and wait to be killed or crushed to death.
The armor on the chariot inserted Chang Ge in the corner of the chariot and replaced it with a crossbow arrow to intensively shoot the Huns.
I do n’t know why, when standing on the ground, these armor were all sharp shots. Once standing on the chariot, the effect of the crossbow arrows shot was surprisingly poor.
Even if it is a flying axe, it is the same with a short spear ...
The chariot kept running, still running forward, Yun Lang ’s purpose was not to kill these Huns, but to rush into the Huns ’camp and stir it upside down.
A huge meteor hammer suddenly appeared in front of Yun Lang. He instinctively shrunk his neck, and the meteor hammer smashed his helmet, rubbing his scalp and roaring past. At this moment, Yun Lang I feel like I am dead.
The trend of the meteor hammer is missing, and the head of the armor standing beside the clouds is smashed by the meteor hammer, bursting open ...
A sturdy Xiongnu sat on the horse, and his body was covered with iron chains yelling at Yunlang.
The other armor was not as stunned as the clouds. Even when he watched his companion be killed, he still held the fervent meteor hammer ferociously, and wound the meteor hammer on the pole of Chang Ge by the way.
The chariot halted abruptly, and the two horses pulling the front hooves of the horses emptied and continued to run forward.
Yun Lang saw clearly that the body of the Huns who had just sat on the war horse was dragged by the volley of the chariot and fell heavily on the ground. He just stood up and walked for two steps, and was dragged by the chariot. inverted……
Xie Ning shouted and drove over from the side. The spear in his hand slammed into the fallen Huns.
The Huns were dragged but did not lose their fighting power. His body swayed with the chariot's trajectory. Xie Ning shot twice in succession and only stabbed his thigh.
The chariot rolled over the body of a dead horse, the body was thrown high, the unexpected armor was thrown out of the chariot by strong inertia, and disappeared in an instant.
The Huns general dragged by the iron chain was also hit by the iron chain on the body of the war horse, and then was thrown into the air like a kite. The bang hit the rear compartment of the chariot.
Liu Er threw the reins to Yun Lang, and he held the short knife and threw himself on the Huns.
Yun Lang held the reins and continued to urge the horses to run, and behind him came the noise of the beast biting.
He is a man who will resolutely complete after he has a goal. The Xiongnu camp is close at hand, as long as he rushes in, it is the biggest victory ...
There was no movement behind him, neither Liu Er nor the Huns.
Yun Lang's tears couldn't help but fall down. At this moment, it was not only Liu Er and the two generals who died in the battle, the same thing was happening in the remaining chariots.
The Huns abandoned the war horses, and rained on the galloping chariots. In a flash, dozens of chariots hit the obstacles prepared by the Huns in a hurry. The war horses were shattered and shattered. The soldiers were also tossed high into the boundless darkness.
Standing on the bullock cart, Sima Qian witnessed the encounter of the chariot in front of him. Not only did he not be afraid, but he waved the spear in his hand and shouted: "Kill-kill!"
The soldiers driving the bullock cart were also flushed with the eyes that were stimulated by the fierce battle situation. A short knife stabbed the cow's buttocks. These ordinary animals, which were still mild in the day, became mad in a flash, and changed from walking quickly. Became a rush ...
A hand grabbed the reins from Yun Lang's hands, and Liu Er sat in the position of the hand again and drove the horse.
Yun Lang looked up to the east, the moon was about to fall, and there was a time of incense, the earth would usher in the darkest moment.
If it is impossible to completely defeat the Huns in this pillar of time, whether it is Huo Going sick or other soldiers, it is almost impossible to find a way back to the city from the Huns camp.
Yun Lang looked back at Chou Jiangcheng in the distance, and saw a fire suddenly igniting on the city. A vague black spot stood beside the fire.
Yun Lang smiled involuntarily. The worries that had just risen disappeared almost instantly.
It seems that Guo Jie is not going to run away this time ...
Facing the violent wind, Yunlong's long hair rolled up, holding an iron shield and swinging an iron spear, the chariot crossed the narrow fire ditch and plunged into the panic of the Huns.
After the chariot got out of the crowd, a road left behind ...
Huo went sick of throwing his short spear, traversing the sky, and went straight to the chest of the Hunxie Wang, wishing he could penetrate it immediately.
After being battled for a long time, the Hunxian didn't care much about the short spear coming from the roar, just as the short spear was about to approach his body, a giant shield flew the short spear sideways.
The Hunxie King was about to laugh, but his body froze violently, and then struggling twice weakly, he fell onto the ground from the war horse.
The panicked Huns picked up the Hunxian king and found out that an unusually thick feather arrow penetrated from the left rib of the Hunxian king, leaving only a few arrows.
Huo went sick to the sky and laughed. The black horse stepped out of the front hooves again and took him to the Hunxie who was close by.
A bald giant beat his chest with a huge fist, not only did not retreat, but waved his mace to Huo Qubing to welcome him.
"Hunxie is dead--" Li Gan shouted with his big bow away.
Immediately following the rest of the Han army also roared loudly between battles: "The King Hunxie is dead--"
After the roaring, the hand waving the weapon became more powerful.
"boom--"
Huo Going's Epee and Mace slammed together. The two violent weapons froze at the moment of collision, and then landed at the same time.
The black horses receded again and again, but the bald man's warhorse fell to the ground with a whimper.
Huo Qubing took a lot of effort to stop his bleeding hands from shaking, but Wu Shao's forelegs softened and knelt on the ground. Huo Qubing had to roll down from the front of Wu Hu's horse.
A short spear fell on Huo's disease. Li Gan, who passed sideways, ignored Huo's disease, and the Huns who had just turned over from the war horse. Seeing that the Hunxian had been protected by a group of Huns, he would retreat. Darkness, he did not want to let this battle leave any regrets.
Huo went sick to stand up, lifted the short spear stuck in the ground, and pointed at the great Xiongnu: "Good warrior, it's a pity to die."
The strong man picked up the mace and glanced at it, and found that the mace was almost cut off by the epee, and it was unbearable, so he discarded it and raised a short spear stabbed on the body: "Kill you, I It ’s the evil king! "
Huo Qiaobing's eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, and he looked in horror at the direction of the Huns ~ EbookFREE.me ~ suddenly dropped the short spear in his hand and jumped into the pit beside him ... … Dragged the body of a Huns over the body.
The bald man froze for a moment, and then took a step forward, ready to assassinate Huo to the disease ...
Behind the horseshoes thundered, the bald man Huo Ran turned around, and saw two crazy war horses spitting foam from his back. He flashed sideways, and saw two war horses feeding him straight.
The short spear of his hand blocked the mighty blow of the armored chariot. Just when he wanted to reach out and drag the armor down, his knee suddenly hurt, and then his body fell short ... Wait two After a chariot passed by him, there was a pile of minced meat on the ground.
One, two, three, and more than a dozen chariots ran over Huo Gouyi before he pushed away the body of the Huns, and he looked at the chariots away with a lingering fear.
He was also the first time he was facing the power of a tank. As he just felt, that thing was not something manpower could compete with.
An ox cart was parked next to Huo Qubing, looking to pull the cow to panting, Huo Qubing thought the ox might be dead soon.
"Can the general get in?"
Sima Qian leaned proudly on the carriage, leisurely like asking Huo to go sick if he wanted to go out.
Huo went to look around and found that the black horse had disappeared. The place where he stood was messy. There were corpses everywhere. Except for him, he could not see a standing person or a war horse for him to ride.
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