The three thousand soldiers sat firmly on their horses, gently pulling the reins, holding their weapons tightly, carrying torches made of pine branches, tied with arrows of withered yellow grass, and looking at Liang Xiao in front of the battle with enthusiastic eyes.Liang Xiao rode on Mingzhu's back and slowly walked in front of the soldiers.He wore the armor given by the Son of Heaven, wore a jade sword, and his armor was bright and majestic under the light of the fire, like a god descending from heaven.Pang Shuo held the black bow in his arms and walked to his side, his black face was murderous, like a wrestler guarding the gods.In fact, in the hearts of the soldiers, Liang Xiao is the god on the battlefield.If it weren't for this, how could he have made great achievements at such an age, and even left Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi and other generals far behind.Now, once again, they will follow this god into battle.Their victory will solve the current predicament and win wealth and glory for themselves.Liang Xiao gently grabbed the reins, and Mingzhu's four hooves were like iron, standing firmly.The night wind blew its mane, but it couldn't blow Liang Xiao's will."
What are you here for?"
a lieutenant raised his hand and said loudly: "It is to serve Your Majesty and serve the imperial court." ”"That's right, we are here to serve His Majesty and the imperial court."
Liang Xiao smiled faintly: "What else" Another soldier said loudly: "For the glory and wealth, let the family live a good life." ”Liang Xiao smiled even more happily and nodded slightly."
It's not a noble purpose, but it's more real."
The soldiers chuckled softly.They also feel that this reason is more practical, the court, Your Majesty or something, and ordinary people like them are too far away, and it is impossible for the vast majority of people to accumulate enough military merits in this life to see what the Son of Heaven looks like at close range.When the laughter gradually subsided, Liang Xiao asked again: "Is there anything else?"
The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.For a while, everyone was silent, but their eyes were even more enthusiastic, and they looked at Liang Xiao.Would like to hear a stronger case.Liang Xiao stretched out his hand, slowly pulled out the jade sword given by the Son of Heaven, and gently stroked it."
Gentlemen, three years ago.I went to the Western Regions, passed through this place for the first time, and saw the Huns galloping on horseback and enslaving our Han people, and I had a dream.Someday.I will cut off the heads of these Huns with my sword, occupy this steppe, and let the Huns be our slaves.Now, my dream is coming true. ”A seemingly casual sentence caused a great reaction.The soldiers' breath was rough, and their eyes were red.Most of them are children of border counties, who have been harassed by the Huns all the year round, and many of them have the experience of their family members or township parties being killed and abducted by the Huns, and have seen countless tragedies of broken families.This hatred has been buried in the bottom of my heart, waiting for an opportunity to explode.Wealth is attractive.But not everyone is willing to pay the price of their lives to fight for it.But revenge is different, if there is revenge or not, how can the children of the border county be strong, and revenge can arouse their fighting spirit more than wealth.Now, Liang Xiao uses his own personal experience to arouse the hatred in their hearts.Liang Xiao raised his head, raised the long sword in his hand, and roared loudly: "Gentlemen, are you willing to charge into battle with me and avenge those compatriots who were bullied by the Huns" "Willing" The captain who had just replied that he wanted to serve the imperial court had red eyes and shouted loudly."
Willing" more soldiers raise their weapons.Loud roar.Liang Xiao shouted again: "Do you remember today's two tasks" "Remember" Xie Guanglong lifted the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, and the person stood up."
One is to burn, the other is to kill" "Yes.One is to burn, the other is to kill", "Burn his mother, kill his mother", "Burn them, kill them" The roar gradually became neat and earth-shattering.Liang Xiao turned the horse's head and kicked Mingzhu lightly.Mingzhu stepped into four hooves.Gallop forward.Liang Xiao raised his sword and pointed diagonally forward."
Go" "Huh" Xie Guanglong responded loudly, kicked the war horse violently, took the lead, rushed out of the battle formation, and galloped past Liang Xiao.More knights rushed out, gathering tightly around their superiors and beginning to speed up.Three thousand elite horsemen spread out on both sides of Liang Xiao, lined up in a horizontal formation, and slaughtered forward.The Hun camp was quiet.There were still seventy or eighty miles to the nearest battlefield, and there were tens of thousands of troops of Shan Yu and Youxian King in front of them, and the Huns were very relaxed, not worried that the Han people would appear here at all.They rested early, and only the soldiers in charge of the night patrol still patrolled inside and outside the camp with their eyes open and shouting weak orders.A group of non-commissioned officers with torches in their hands shouted as they walked through the camp."
It's dry, be careful of the fire" "The fire is not over" The soldier behind tried to open his eyes and pushed his companion in front."
You stinky mouth, don't call for an accident, burn the grain and grass, it's not enough to kill you.""
No, you see, Huohuo," the stammering Hun soldier shouted in panic, pointing into the distance.The soldier behind looked up, was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.When he saw the fire dragon on the distant horizon that was getting closer and brighter, he couldn't help but gasp.He hurriedly picked up the horn and blew it vigorously.The horn of the "woo" alarm suddenly sounded, breaking the calm inside and outside the camp.Outside the camp, in the darkness, the scouts stood in groups in the wilderness, their heads hanging down and snoring loudly, though they were still sitting on horseback.Far from the battlefield, it is too peaceful, even if the officers see it, they will not punish them.Suddenly they heard the horn of the alarm, and they were startled and almost fell off their horses.The war horse under the crotch also began to be restless, snorting frequently and plowing the ground with the horse's hooves."
His mother's, who's blowing the trumpet," someone cursed.When the "enemy attack" companion saw the fire dragon in the distance, he cried out in panic, lowered his horn, and blew it vigorously."
I" angry curse held in his throat, and the Huns, who had not yet fully awakened, were completely stunned.Seeing this fire dragon, no matter how stupid he was, he knew what was going on.The question is, where did the enemy come from, and for a while, the trumpets sounded one after another, echoing each other, resounding inside and outside the camp.Almost at the same time, Liang Xiao also gave the order to charge.The herald beat the war drums vigorously, and all the soldiers began to speed up, and the originally chaotic sound of horses' hooves gradually became neat, converging into a thunderclap, and galloped towards the Hun camp.Liang Xiao's order was to burn, so the Han army was not a commonly used goose marching array, a sagittal formation and other charging formations, but a horizontal formation, three thousand soldiers were divided into three horizontal queues, more than ten steps apart from each other, but the left and right were as wide as a thousand steps, one person and one torch, the momentum was huge, and the momentum was amazing.At this moment, they let go of their horses' hooves and began to charge, the torches in their hands whirring in the wind, illuminating their angry faces and their blood-red eyes.A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood.Today they are not here to fight, but to take revenge.Avenge the relatives who died under the sword of the Huns for decades, and avenge the countless people who were taken away by the Huns and buried in a foreign land.If it weren't for Liang Xiao's repeated reminders before, it would be a question of whether these fighters who were blinded by hatred would still be able to maintain their formation.The sound of hooves was like thunder, and 3,000 Han soldiers and nearly 10,000 war horses rolled up a storm and rushed into the camp of the Huns, throwing out torches and rockets.The camp of the Huns suddenly burst into flames.Liang Xiao drew his bow and shot seven arrows in one go.The "whoosh" feather arrow broke through the wind and disappeared into the darkness, and then appeared in front of a Hun who had just rushed out of the tent.One by one, the Huns fell to the ground with arrows.Firefox and other sharpshooters shot with all their strength with Liang Xiao, using the bows and arrows in their hands to cause even more confusion to the Huns and delay their reactions.Since following Liang Xiao, they no longer have to run for life, and after Huan Yuan's personal training, although archery is not as good as Liang Xiao's skills, they have undoubtedly stood at the peak of archery.Even on a galloping horse, you can hit every shot within a hundred steps.Although there were only six people, the power was no less than dozens of people.The Huns were not mentally prepared at all, and the patrolling soldiers blew the horn and sounded the alarm in time, but they still failed to react in time.When Liang Xiao and the others rushed into the camp, only a few people came out of the tents, and most of them were still asleep.By the time something went wrong with their consciousness, the camp was already in flames.Liang Xiao and the others barely encountered any strong resistance, and rushed to the Chinese army of the Huns.A hundred steps away, Liang Xiao glanced at the banner of the Chinese army, took out an arrow tied with withered grass from the quiver bag, lit it on the torch, and then put it on the bow, aimed a little, and shot an arrow.The feather arrow hit the big silk and nailed it to the thick flagpole, and the flames quickly ignited the big silk, and the exquisite large silk turned into a ball of fire and burned brightly.Immediately afterwards, Liang Xiao took out another armor-piercing arrow, glanced at the Hun general who had just rushed out of the big tent in his arms, smiled slightly, and shot an arrow.The Hun generals fell to the ground in response, and their lives were whimpered."
Accelerate, accelerate" Liang Xiao didn't look at the Hun general again, and ordered to speed up again and rushed forward.He knew that even if the general didn't die, there was nothing he could do.Half of the camp burned, and unless he could call the wind and rain, the gods would not be able to save him.The war drums sounded, and the soldiers of the Han army, who were happily setting the fire, accelerated again and moved closer to Liang Xiao.After throwing the prepared torches and shooting the prepared rockets, they began to take up the weapons in their hands and chase the Huns who were in a mess.Liang Xiao said that one is to burn, and the other is to kill.The burn is almost burned, and it should start killing now.The night wind is tighter and the hoofs are more urgent.Under the blazing light of half of the camp, the three thousand elite horsemen gradually converged into dozens of longitudinal arrays, galloping along the passage between the Hun tents, cutting down one after another the Huns who had just rushed out of the big tent to the ground, killing them in a nightmare: