Countless severed limbs were scattered on the turf, and everywhere you could see war horses that had lost their owners and fallen into endless wailing.
Qin Mu silently looked at this battlefield.
This was 10,000 times more terrifying than the scene he saw when he practiced in the martial arts arena of Shanglin Yuan and Guanzhong in Chang'an "How about the losses of our army," Qin Mu asked his lieutenant in a low voice.
"Forty-seven killed in battle, more than 100 wounded" adjutant general's mood also seemed very heavy.
The slashing and fighting between the two sides also left heavy scars on this cavalry.
"Zhelan cavalry, it really deserves the name of the Hun Shan Yu's horse whip" Qin Mu looked back at those injured comrades, and then looked at the hands and feet up and down the battlefield, waved his hand and ordered: "Collect the remains of our soldiers, and then, clean up the battlefield, and our army will return to the headquarters for repair."
Qin Mu knew very well that now, the physical strength of his subordinates and the endurance of the war horses had been basically exhausted, and he could no longer maintain fierce and high-intensity battles.
"Remember, all the Zhelan cavalry must be mended," Qin Mu said.
For the madness of the Zhelan people, every officer of the Han army has been taught by his ancestors and predecessors.
For these madmen, it cannot be measured by common sense.
Qin Mu shifted his gaze to the left.
The battle there is also nearing the end.
After the hedge, the cavalry of the Northern Army won a complete victory.
However, in the far side of the battlefield, there are still dozens of fish that have slipped through the net.
"Zhang Sima" Qin Mu saw this scene and shouted from afar: "Do you want my husband from the Southern Army to help?"
Hearing his words, the Northern Army jumped up and down, like thunder, but they could only suffer deeply.
The Han army has always been the most practical.
The big fist should be the boss.
The men of the Southern Army settled the battle first, and moreover, left all the enemy behind.
But he hasn't been able to wipe out all his opponents.
This made the northern army stiffen its neck and listen to the ridicule of the southern army.
Skills are not as good as people.
You can only obediently bow your head and be sprayed But Qin Mu was just talking.
I really want to go over and grab the head of the Northern Army.
Qin Mu dared to guarantee that this lawsuit would be able to fight all the way to the Son of Heaven in the future.
The northern and southern armies have had enough grievances and hatreds in the past few decades.
There is no need to add to this one.
Of course.
Qin Mu also took part of his own troops and blocked the way for those Hun soldiers to flee south.
If the people of the northern army do not fight for themselves, let the Huns hit their mouths.
Of course it is I'm sorry In fact, the remaining Zhelan cavalry had already lost their courage.
There's nothing wrong with them being crazy But they are also living beings.
If it's a living thing, it's terrified.
You will be afraid, you will despair.
They looked around and into the distance.
One by one, the ownerless war horses were wailing on the battlefield, and the remains of severed limbs were scattered on the battlefield.
Those who were shot off their horses with crossbow arrows were the happiest.
And those who were cut off by the broadswords of the Han army were undoubtedly the most tragic.
"The devil, they are the devil" There is Zhelan, and the cavalry can't stand such a contrast.
There has always been only the Zhelan cavalry, which crushed their enemies in a single blow when charging and fighting.
Something like this in front of them can only happen to their enemies.
But now, everything has turned upside down.
Cavalry of the Han Dynasty.
There is a longer range and more powerful hand crossbow than their bronze collar, and this hand crossbow can also fire in bursts In close-range fighting, fighting, and slashing, the Han Dynasty's broadswords were longer and sharper, and were more suitable for slashing.
What's more important is their speed The experienced Zhelan cavalry already knew that in the fighting of the Fang Cai, the cavalry of the Han Dynasty used the advantage of speed and weapons.
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Beat them down.
"It's not true" Gudu Hou Bariel rode on his horse, and he found that his crotch was already quietly wet, and he trembled.
A deep sense of humiliation, fear and despair enveloped his whole body and mind.
He bit his lip.
He raised his weapon.
At this moment, he felt that only by charging at the opposite Han cavalry could he wash away his shame and sins, and let the ancestors and gods.
Forgive a little.
"For the sake of the ancestors, for the sake of the gods, for the sake of the Great Huns" Bariel gritted his teeth and shouted: "Warriors of Zhelan, let's charge one last time, even if it is just to kill a Han Dynastyman" However, there are very few who correspond to him.
Only a dozen people, with their heads bowed and weapons in hand, followed him.
The rest of the Zhelan cavalry seemed to have lost their souls, leaving behind a godless body.
The blow and the terrible result drained them of all their spirits.
The pride and pride of their past, trampled into the mud and trampled into the mud.
In the era of cold weapons, an army with a loss of more than one percent will panic, and the three achievements will collapse.
Although the Zhelan people had suffered half of the battle losses, they were still frantically assaulting.
However, on this planet, there has never been an army with more than ninety percent losses, as well as fighting spirit and morale.
At this moment, the deep-rooted desire for survival and attachment to life of human beings themselves became all of these cavalry.
Someone dropped his weapon and began to gallop.
No matter where you go, no matter where you run.
As long as you can live, live.
Others held their heads and sobbed like weak women.
Some simply dismounted, knelt on the ground, prostrate their heads, closed their eyes and waited for the victor to dispose of them.
In the steppe, there is no shame in this.
Skills are not as good as others, and they are completely defeated by people in the field they are best at.
There is no choice but to make cattle and horses for the winners.
Balle looked back at it all.
He felt that the last shred of courage and strength had disappeared without a trace.
Human beings are social animals.
If it is a social animal, it will be affected by the group.
Therefore, people living in China will involuntarily be influenced by Chinese culture and traditions, and eventually become Chinese.
People who live in the steppes will also be affected by the habits and habits of nomads, and they will drink blood and become barbarians.
People who lived on the European continent were also invaded by Greek culture and became believers in the Olympian gods.
In the same way, the bravery or cowardice of other members of the group will also affect the habits of the group.
Balel threw away his weapon, took off his robe, rolled over and dismounted, and fell to his knees.
"Great Han Dynasty General, We Are Willing to Surrender" There was a clanging of the Chenlan cavalry, discarding their weapons, following Balel, kneeling.
In an instant, the northern army became ecstatic.
The Zhelan, surrendered This is something that has never been done before Even the soldiers of the Han army couldn't think of it.
Although it is reasonable to say, beheading is more than taking prisoners.
However, there are also levels of prisoners.
Zhelan's captives are undoubtedly more valuable than other captives Not to mention Sima surnamed Zhang of the Northern Army looked ecstatic.
Is there anything more morale-boosting than accepting the surrender of dozens of Zhelan cavalry on the battlefield?
Without Moreover, this incident will also deal a heavy blow to the morale of the Zhelan cavalry on the opposite side.
S: I haven't finished this chapter yet, but let's update it first, I have something to do and go out.
Well, go get a haircut, I haven't had a haircut in three months, my hair is deep and messy, and I feel like I'm going to be a savage when I look in the mirror Rub grinning Originally, with my laziness, I was reluctant to go out and cut my hair.
But it's tomorrow's birthday, so ho ho ho Then, the WeChat public account is going to leave Jing Ke, please continue to pay attention, I will upload the weapons and equipment of the Han and Hungarian sides one after another in the next few days, and then there may be extras t1706231537: