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Chapter 288: Even if it is far away, it will be punished! Even if it is strong, it will be punished!


Although Meiji is the location of the Southern Xiongnu royal court, the customs of the Xiongnu people are different from those of the Central Plains, and there are large camps gathered around this royal city, which are equivalent to the outer city, and the real royal court is equivalent to the imperial city.

In normal times, the four gates of Meiji are open, allowing the Huns to enter and exit freely, and there are even no soldiers guarding the city between the four gates.

Because the Xiongnu are nomadic people, they have always been cavalry battles, there is no precedent for defending the city, the former Xiongnu Shan Yu built this Meiji royal court, just to show his prestige, to put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be forced, not for the purpose of war.

Now the three-way army of the Gongsun army drove straight in, passed through the outer camps, and almost encountered any obstacles, and entered the royal court.

When they were killed here, the Huns who woke up finally organized a little decent resistance, and began to have groups of cavalry to kill from the inside to prevent the Han army from occupying the royal court.

The elite cavalry of the Gongsun army roared from the three city gates, crashed into the enemy's bush, and a sword with a handle swung out layers of knife shadows, and each sword shadow swept over, and a human head flew into the sky.

The brave cavalry of the Gongsun Army, following behind their respective generals, drove forward, like a sharp meat grinder, grinding all the Hun soldiers they bumped along the way into meat puree.

This was not a level of battle at all, Gongsun Bai led the army out of the West Gate, stepped on a long bloody road, and fought all the way to the hinterland of the royal court.

This frenzied killing finally broke the will of the Huns to resist, and the frightened Huns fled on their horses, leaving behind their own adults, only to hug their heads and run away.

However, even if it is useless to escape, Zhao Yun has already led a battalion of Baima Yicong to block the north gate, so that the four gates of the entire Meiji City Royal Court have been blocked, and the Huns in the city have become turtles in the urn, only a few brave Hun generals have been able to forcibly break through, and more than ninety percent of the Huns have been wrapped in dumplings.

Less than an hour later, the battle was over.

With Meiji as the center, a radius of more than ten miles, there are corpses of the Huns everywhere, and the entire Meiji seems to have become a blood-red hell.

After the occupation of Meiji City, the cavalry of the Gongsun Army could not distinguish between soldiers and civilians at all, in short, except for women and children and gray-haired old men, they killed anyone wearing leather robes and hats.

Under such a wild killing, in addition to the more than 3,000 royal court guards, ordinary Huns did not know that thousands were killed at first, and it was not until later that they changed.

I don't know which clever Huns, facing the bright machete, raised their hands, shouted "brother, their own people", the young Han cavalry was stunned, and then forcibly withdrew the head knife, as a result, the Huns all over the city raised their hands and shouted "brother, their own people", the soldiers were true and false, had to spare, and finally saved the lives of many Huns.

However, in the end, these Huns eventually became prisoners of the Han army.

In this battle, Gongsun Bai captured 70,000 or 80,000 old and weak women and children, four or five hundred Wang Tingwei, and more than 8,000 ordinary Hun men, who were either less than 16 years old or more than 40 years old.

And what interests Gongsun Bai the most is that they also captured hundreds of family members of the Xiongnu noble ministers, who are the core of the upper echelons of the Xiongnu people.

In addition to the captured Huns, another 50,000 or 60,000 Han prisoners were rescued.

In addition, Gongsun Bai and his team also seized nearly 300,000 animals, including more than 70,000 horses, 80,000 cattle, and nearly 200,000 sheep.

Although most of the horses had been selected by the cavalry heading south, and the rest could only be used as pack horses, this was undoubtedly a huge fortune.

Gongsun Bai sat on the sweaty and bloody horse, surrounded by the generals, standing proudly in the middle of the royal court, looking indifferently at the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield and reorganizing the captives, and a trace of smug arrogance appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How many people escaped," Gongsun Bai asked when he turned back to Zhao Yun.

"At least two or three hundred people have escaped, and most of them are generals, and the last general expects to get news in seven days."

Zhao Yundao.

Gongsun Bai nodded with satisfaction, and said with a strange smile: "Very good, it will take at least fourteen days to come and go, and I can start acting on the tenth day." ” The generals even claimed to be.

Gongsun Bai slowly raised his head, his eyes were murderous, and he said viciously: "This time, let the Huns become a real minority."

The remnant sun is like blood, and the red glow shines on the vast grassland, which is particularly desolate, and the smell of blood in the air, the bones of the Huns, and the sound of a flute from nowhere, make the heaven and earth full of desolate atmosphere.

At this moment, the bonfire in the Han refugee camp is vigorous, and the smell of meat is overflowing.

These Han people, who were taken captive by the Huns from the border and suffered a life like slaves, were finally rescued by the Han general, and now they are free, and they are in the refugee camp, enjoying the wine and food rewarded by the general.

For more than half a year, they were starving and tortured, but they were finally able to raise their heads and eat the delicious food they had always dreamed of.

Suddenly, there were Han scouts galloping back and forth in the camp, ringing the golden gong to convey the will of the general Gongsun Bai, ordering them to assemble outside the camp gate.

With gratitude to Gongsun Bai, these Hanmin hurried out of the tent, supported each other, and gathered at the camp gate.

The slanting sun and sunset illuminated the area around the camp gate red.

When the more than 50,000 or 60,000 Han people came to the outside of the Han army camp one after another, they were surprised to find that outside the gate, there were countless pillars, and at least two or three Huns were tied to each pillar, and behind the pillars, there were a large number of Hun civilians standing in the dark.

Tied to the pillar, it was either the Xiongnu royal court guards, or the Xiongnu aristocracy, all of whom rode high on their heads and committed unspeakable crimes.

The Han people were surprised and surprised, all pointing and pointing, and they talked about it for some reason.

Wen Chou stood on his horse and said in a loud voice: "Listen to the people of the Han Dynasty, you have been oppressed by this dog for a long time, and today the general wants to give you a chance to take revenge with his own hands."

The great general ordered that whoever had the greatest grudge in his heart should take the sharp blade of the ground and slay these dogs tied to the pillars. ” After the order was announced, everyone realized that in front of those pillars, there were long and short swords and sharp blades, which shimmered in the cold light of the slanting sun.

On the front line of the camp, tens of thousands of Han people were dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe that this was true.

In the silence, only the Hun royal court guards on the pillar struggled and screamed.

"Let's start now, there is resentment and complaining, and there is revenge."

Wen Chou got out of the way and pointed to the Huns on the pillar and shouted.

The order was given, but no one dared to move.

It's not that these Han people don't want revenge, but they have been enslaved for a long time, and almost all of them have developed servility in their bones, even if these Hun guards have become prisoners of the ranks, but they instinctively have a fear and dare not be rude to them.

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Wen Chou saw that no one did anything, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing standing stupidly, don't do it quickly, where is the backbone of the Han people, and where is the blood of the Han people?"

The thunderous questioning echoed in the night sky, piercing the hearts of the Han people, and tens of thousands of Han people trembled slightly.

The hatred they had accumulated in their hearts gradually began to burn like a spark.

Some people have secretly clenched their fists and quietly clenched their teeth, but they looked at each other, all hesitating, but no one moved for a long time.

"There is Ben who will support you, what are you afraid of" In the cold wind, a metallic voice suddenly came.

The voice seemed to come from the sky, carrying a majestic power like thunder, which made everyone's hearts unconsciously feel a pang in their hearts, and instinctively produced a deep awe.

Looking for prestige, I saw that a young man who was eight feet tall and as rich as jade, wearing a white jade crown and white robe and silver armor, urged the sweaty and bloody horse that was as high as one zhang high, and slowly came into people's sight like a god.

That is the general of the Han Dynasty, a god-like existence, the invincible Gongsun Bai in the world.

All the soldiers and civilians suddenly sobered up and shouted "general" in unison.

Gongsun Bai didn't make a sound, his eyes were burned by an inexplicable emotion, and they became red, the horsewhip in his hand only waved slightly, and the cry immediately stopped abruptly.

As he spoke, Gongsun Bai had driven his horse to the camp gate, like an iron tower, proudly looking at all the Han people.

His eyes were burning, and he said sharply: "Ben will be here, but I just want to tell you one sentence: those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away, and they will be punished even if they are strong."

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, deeply shocking everyone's hearts, even if it was Zhao Yun and other White Horse righteous soldiers who had been with Gongsun Bai for a long time, their hearts were also shaken.

This gentle oath made the fire of revenge in the hearts of the Hermes-Epitek burn even stronger.

Gongsun Bai Horsewhip pointed at the Hun soldiers on the pillar, and shouted again: "I am going to see who will become the first Han who will be the first Han to fight the enemy, and who will be the first big Han Erlang to revive blood."

The rumbling sound of thunder spread throughout the camp and shook people's hearts.

In the silence, a Han Min man with an angry face strode forward, walked to the pile of sharp blades, drew a long knife, and walked solemnly to one of the pillars.

I saw that his eyes were spewing fire, and the long knife in his hand was pointed directly at a Hun centurion, and he hoarsely shouted: "My father died at your hands, my wife died at your hands, and my son still died at your hands.

The roar erupted, and I saw that the long knife in his hand was viciously inserted into the chest of the Hun centurion, and the centurion's tongue had been blocked, and after a muffled howl, he saw blood spurting wildly in his chest, and a bloody thing was dug out by the Han man.

After the Han man dug out the piece of flesh and blood, he gnawed a few bites viciously, and then threw the ball of flesh and blood and the long knife in his hand to the ground, strode towards Gongsun Bai, knelt down more than 20 steps away, and cried: "The grass people worship General Xie" Gongsun Bai rushed forward, untied the tiger skin behind him, draped his hands on his shoulders, and roared excitedly: "Okay, this is my good man."

Before the words fell, tens of thousands of Han people rioted, and hundreds of Han people rushed to the pile of sharp blades, and then rushed towards the Hun army on the pillar like crazy.

In less than a stick of incense, not only did more than 1,000 Huns disappear, but only the flesh and blood of the east and the west remained, and even those pillars were cut to pieces.

Oh A Hermes-Epitek held a long knife in his hand, raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, letting out a beast-like howl, full of indignation and desolation.

Whoa The terrible howl of anger rose to the sky, and it could be heard from a radius of more than ten miles, startling the souls of several hungry wolves in the night, and they fled.

To be continued

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