After listening to Bai Ruida's words, Lin Wanyue did not dare to be careless at all. If he could hit Bai Ruida's arm like this, this person must be a warrior of Kong.
I just came here in a hurry, and caught the Xiongnu by surprise. Now the enemy is outnumbered, the surrounding terrain is flat, and the northwest permafrost period is very long. Bai Ruida was pushed out of the city and did not build fortifications in advance.
You can't rely on the terrain, and the changes in the formation method can only play a temporary role. Without the advantage of the terrain, no amount of strategies will be eclipsed. In the face of the absolute superiority of the military, the so-called "soldiers' tricks" are just a joke on paper. That's it.
Lin Wanyue was even more worried. Looking around, although the formation of the Xiongnu was scattered by himself, due to the large number of people and the sturdy individual combat ability of the Xiongnu, the two sides have already fought. Yituan, Shicai's advantage has become less obvious as the Huns recovered from being caught off guard.
"Three Treasures, Ni Da, let's rush out with someone!"
Those who are good at fighters, because of their potential, make use of them, and the situation in front of them can only be fought and retreated!
Take a gamble, I hope the Huns are afraid of the army in Yangguan City and will not pursue them!
Bai Ruida heard Lin Feixing's military order, his lips twitched, his expression painful, he looked back at the wounded soldiers behind him, his heart was sour, these two battalions were his most elite direct line troops, of course he was reluctant, but he also understood that this Already the best result!
"Yes!" Zhang Sanbao and Meng Ni replied in a loud voice, pulling their horses and moving closer to Long Ran Baoju. Meng Ni even followed Lin Feixing, and even took off his belt and put himself and Bai Rui together. Da tied together.
Bai Ruida was very grateful. On the one hand, Gao Deyi's exclusion, on the other hand, was the desperate rescue of General Lin Wei. It was already clear at a glance which one was better.
"The whole army obeys the order, fights and retreats, and rushes out with me!"
Lin Feixing roared loudly, and he heard the soldiers around him repeating loudly, layer by layer. This is the tacit understanding formed by the soldiers in the north without the command of the semaphore.
"Drive!" Lin Wanyue charged out with a silver gun in hand and the reins in one hand!
Zhang Sanbao Meng Ni Dahu was on the left and right of Lin Feixing, and the rest of the vanguard cavalry also moved towards the direction of the main general. A large number of Huns were chasing after him on horses, and a small group of Huns were blocking them.
Lin Wanyue tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and pointed the silver spear. Before the Xiongnu army formed a siege, he had to kill a bloody path, so that there would be some vitality!
Lin Wanyue's marksmanship was great. Everywhere she went, Huns cavalry continued to fall. Although she did not receive the guidance of a famous teacher, after five years of uninterrupted efforts and strong arm strength, everything became easier. .
Meng Ni Da and Zhang Sanbao also did their part, especially Zhang Sanbao, who actually bit the reins with his teeth and held a spear in each hand, and blood flew everywhere he went.
Seeing that he was about to break out of the Hun's block, Lin Wanyue felt relieved!
It's too late to say it! In the blink of an eye, Lin Wanyue heard Bai Ruida's anxious cry: "Be careful!"
Lin Wanyue's keen five senses also immediately caught the danger. It has been five years since she joined the army! For the first time, Lin Wanyue felt that death was so close!
Lin Wanyue subconsciously raised her courage and blocked it in the direction of danger, it was too late!
I saw a black shadow, swiftly flying in his direction, as if the pressure of Mount Tai was overwhelming, and the person who was pressed couldn't breathe!
Lin Wanyue knew that she couldn't dodge, but in this short time, she suddenly felt that the time had slowed down, and many messy and broken images flashed in her mind, including the burning Chanjuan Village, and the red-eyed bridal chamber flower candle night. …
Just at this critical moment, in Lin Wanyue's sight, two crossed spears suddenly appeared!
Just listening to the sound of "ding", the ears of the shocked person hummed, followed by the sound of "click", which was the sound of wood breaking!
It turned out that at a critical juncture, Zhang Sanbao, who was protecting Lin Feixing's side, arrived in time, relying on his innate superiority of being a long person, and holding two long weapons, he blocked the fatal blow!
However, it was blocked, but Zhang Sanbao's situation was not optimistic. Zhang Sanbao, who was nine feet long, was shocked and staggered, and the horse under his seat trembled.
One of the two spears broke on the spot, and the other was trembling. Zhang Sanbao only felt his internal organs churning and blood surging.
Seeing that Lin Feixing was fine, he let out a sigh of relief and turned his head viciously, scolding in the direction of the "originator": "Zhi Niang thief, put hidden weapons, so sinister!"
"It's him! General Lin, the Huns who hurt me are him, you have to be careful!"
Lin Wanyue, who had survived the catastrophe, broke out in a cold sweat. He looked to the right and his pupils shrank.
Hearing the sound of metal mopping the floor, a strange-looking Huns came into view!
I saw that this person's stature was roughly comparable to Zhang Sanbao, who was nine feet long. He wore a bull bone on his head. Oil paint, bare upper body, wearing a tiger skin skirt, the exposed upper body muscles are stabbed, full of explosive strength, there are several hideous scars on the body, Lin Wanyue looked intently, all caused by the sharp claws of beasts.
Sitting down on a war horse, looking at the horse's limbs, its posture can be compared with that of Long Ran Baoju. What shocked Lin Wanyue the most was the man's weapons!
The Xiongnu held two black steel whips. The size of the steel whips was the same as that of his master. The length was more than double that of ordinary steel whips. The thickness of an adult's thighs could tell at a glance that the weight was not light, but The Huns were lighthearted.
This pair of steel whips is also somewhat ingenious. The tails are connected by an iron chain, and the iron chain is like a shawl dragon wrapped around the arms of the Huns, around the neck, and carried on the shoulders.
It was this man who undid the chain and threw the steel whip towards him. If Zhang Sanbao hadn't rescued him, he might have smashed his head.
Thanks to Zhang Sanbao, who is nine feet long, I am afraid that another person would not be able to handle it!
After hesitating for a moment, the gap that was finally torn was filled, but Lin Wanyue was helpless...
After the Huns wrapped the iron chains in a hurry, they held the steel whip in their hands and shouted: "&@#*(￥… @#*(￥... ”
The voice of the voice was like a bell, and it was heard far away. When they heard this man's order, the Huns' cavalry stopped their movements one after another.
A soldier who could understand the Xiongnu language came to Lin Feixing's side and explained, "General, this Xiongnu is probably their general. He told everyone to stop."
Lin Wanyue raised her eyebrows, lowered her voice and asked, "Has the herald stood out?"
The soldier also whispered back: "Rush out while the chaos, reinforcements should arrive soon."
Lin Wanyue was thinking about how to delay the time, but the Huns created a perfect opportunity for her.
The soldier translated: "General, that man said he was Tuturba, a warrior from the Mordun Department. He saw that your marksmanship was good and asked your name."
Lin Wanyue knew the Hun language "Modun". She had heard Li Mu mention it many times, and it could be said that the entire northern sergeant was no stranger to "Modun".
"Modun" has the meaning of "beginning" in the Hun language, which means "one" and "root". Similarly, "Modun" is also the most powerful Hun tribe on the grassland. The names are all avoided.
I heard from Li Mu that the "Modun" tribe is in the depths of the grasslands, holding the most fertile land with water and grass, gathering countless Xiongnu warriors, a tribe of tens of thousands of people like the Tuktu tribe, in the eyes of "Modun", it is only It's like an ant.
Lin Wanyue's heart became heavier and heavier, and countless doubts flashed through her mind. It is reasonable to say that the "Modun" department has plump water and grass, and countless cattle and sheep. Is it really because the great commander passed away, and he failed to test the waters
However, Lin Wanyue's face did not show any strangeness at all, she really looked more and more like Li Xian.
"General Li Guowei, Lin Feixing!"
Hearing the words "Lin Feixing", Tuturba hesitated for a moment, then burst into laughter like a bell, and said loudly: "So you are a shameless thief!"
The Xiongnu soldiers also laughed, looking at Lin Feixing's expression of contempt and ridicule. After the soldiers finished translating, Zhang Sanbao uttered foul language; but Lin Wanyue didn't care at all, and motioned to Zhang Sanbao to take it easy. He smiled and replied, "I didn't expect my name, Lin Feixing, to have spread to the deepest part of the grassland. It's really honorable."
Lin Feixing's voice was not loud, but at this time the surroundings had quieted down, so many people heard this sentence. Seeing that his general was not afraid of danger, and he was talking and laughing in front of a strong enemy, he did not lose the integrity of leaving the country at all, and they were all convinced. Yu Lin Feixing's style.
The soldiers stood upright and finished the translation, but the Huns were in chaos and cursed.
Without waiting for Tuturba to speak again, Lin Feixing said again, "I've heard for a long time that "Modun" is the number one lot on the grassland, and it seems that it is no more than that."
"What did you say!?" Tuturba shouted loudly, and the Xiongnu soldiers also raised their weapons one after another, and the conflict between the two sides seemed to break out again.
Lin Feixing continued without hesitation: "You Huns call themselves the eagles in the sky, the beasts in the grasslands, and say that our soldiers who have left the country are cowardly lambs. Today, the largest part of the grasslands is several times the number. It's a joke to call yourself a hero to bully the less."
If Lin Feixing's words were a confrontation between two civilized countries, it would be of no use at all. The war is so cruel, wiping out each other with superior forces, who else would do the same.
But Tuturba was fooled, and saw that his face was red and his ears were red.
Fighting, fighting, and fair dueling are things that the Huns have long been in the blood of their bones. They cannot be turned around overnight, especially the so-called "heroes" of the tribe like Tuturba, who regard them as laws. .
In their Xiongnu tribe, when the strength of the two sides is disparity, it often happens that the "first warriors" of the two sides only rely on the duel to achieve the final result.