Although the shouts of killing alarmed the other Huns, they also shocked the soldiers waiting outside the Huns camp.

The blacksmith stood up directly from the ground, held high, and shouted: "The general has an order, no Huns are allowed to be let go, brothers, rush me!"

At the same time, Xie Chen also let go of his hand and patted the war horse beside him. The war horse turned over and stood up. The grass around him, which seemed to be empty, suddenly stood up hundreds of war horses.

Xie Chen turned over and shouted: "Brothers, the task assigned by the general to our cavalry battalion is to control the cavalry of the Huns. In other words, our focus is on the cavalry of the horse. If the Huns are allowed to escape on horseback, what are the faces we have to face the general, brothers, and rush towards the cavalry of the Huns!"

Xiong Daxiong and the other two Mochen directly under the battalion team, the deputy battalion captain, had no bold statements at all. Seeing the shouts of killing in the tent, they rushed up with the soldiers of the Five Hundred Li Battalion. They were Mochen's direct battalion team. As generals and their battalion captain were in the Huns' camp, and their subordinates were still outside the tent. They were worried that their general was in danger and did not have time to say anything to inspire morale.

Not only that, there were other battalions rushing towards the Xiongnu camp from all directions. However, it was not Xie Chen's cavalry camp first, but Xiong Daxiong Er, the two guys. Because they were worried about Mochen's comfort, the distance they were close to was closer than Mochen. Xie Chen was a cavalryman, and people could control their movements. Although the war horses were obedient, they would sometimes lose their temper. If they neighed a few times or sniffed a few times, the Huns might notice it, so his location was the farthest.

More than a thousand people rushed to the Huns camp, shouting and killing, and forcing the Huns from all directions. They were like earthquakes and thunder, and they were so confident that they were so panicked.

Bringing the two big bears, Xiong Daxiong Er, the Wubaili Camp allowed these Xiongnu people, who were called barbarians by various countries in the Central Plains to see what real barbarians are.

In addition to a huge sword, these big men in the camp also held a shield each. These shields were originally designed to defend against enemy attacks, but they were completely used in the hands of these big guys.

These big men in the force camp held their shields and directly rushed to the Huns who were rushing to meet the enemy. But as soon as they collided, they immediately made a sound of heavy objects hitting each other. The Huns were hit with a bang and blew blood and flew backwards.

As soon as they rushed into the Huns, they cut their heads with big swords, and the heads of Huns with small braids were constantly being chopped away.

Xiong Daxiong Er was really worried about Mochen's safety and rushed to the depths of the Huns' camp. However, there were too many Huns in this area, blocking his way forward, making it so difficult for him to go forward every step. The big knife in his hand kept slashing, but he cut down a Hun and blocked several more. This knife was not enough.

This made the two big bears with only one stubbornness angry, their eyes suddenly turned red, they opened their bloody mouths, let out a roar, directly raised their shield, and directly slapped a Hun directly over like a fly. The Hun instantly exploded like a tomato, and the remaining limbs splattered everywhere.

The big guy in the camp saw that his deputy battalion captain was so vigorous. He was originally muscular and didn't like to use his brain. Of course, he followed suit and roared and smashed the shields for defense like bricks.

Some of the little Xiongnu clan leaders saw enemies from all directions, although they were surprised how it appeared here.

There are so many Central Plains soldiers, but this is obviously not the problem I think now. The most important thing is how to lead my tribe members out of the siege.

But when they just turned over and called on their clansmen, Xie Chen led the cavalry battalion to kill. These Hun cavalry were more than a dozen people, and more than a dozen people gathered together, calling out their clansmen everywhere. Even if the Huns killed more than Xie Chen's cavalry battalion, they were useless at this time. The cavalry did not sprint, which was a living target. Moreover, the number of people was not as large as Xie Chen's cavalry battalion. They were killed in an instant and fled in panic, like a dog from a family. But now there are shouts of killing everywhere, and there are figures of soldiers on both sides fighting everywhere. There are places to escape. And basically several Central Plains soldiers surrounded and beat a Hun. In the panic, the Hun cavalry were pounced off their war horses by the soldiers who suddenly rushed out and then killed by random knives.

The cavalry camp may have seen that the surroundings were not bright enough, and they rode their war horses and kept shuttled through the Hun camp. In addition to killing some fish that had missed the net, they also lit the tent. Suddenly, the grassland was shining with fire as if the red glow was rising.

The battle lasted from early morning, midnight to two in the morning, and the shouts of killing stopped. As for the cattle and sheep barbecued by the Huns, the dead did not need to eat, so it was all a matter of Mochen and others celebrating the midnight snack.

This battle was a complete victory. Except for a few careless people who were killed, there were no casualties. After all, they were fully armed, and they first stabbed in the dark, and then raided again. Moreover, the number of people had an absolute advantage, reaching a full three-to-one. In the past, they won more with less, but now if they fought with less and died, then they would have been in vain for training.

This time, not only did he annihilate the last thousand fish that were plundered in Zhao State, but he also rescued three thousand people, among which the female majority were the majority. However, in the face of the rescued people's request to return to Zhao State, Mochen refused without thinking. He did not have too much energy to send people to escort these Zhao State back to Zhao State, nor did he have the obligation to let these people go back by themselves. Whether they recognize the way is one thing. If they meet the Huns again, they are afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of being captured as slaves. The most important thing is that why he killed all the Hun soldiers was to prevent them from entering the grassland from being known by the Huns' royal court, which led to the attractions of the Huns' court.

How could he let these people leave after the siege of the Huns, and create a threat they exposed! Another thing is that they will live on the grassland in the future, but he has a little less man. These young men who are favored by the Huns are all good sources of soldiers! As for women, it is still very good to do logistics, and another thing is that they are children. This is the main force of the soldiers in the future. As for whether these people will make their families worry, there is no need to think about it. With the Huns' killing, snatching, and burning them all, the families of these people are probably already in danger.

Just as everyone was drinking the wine left by the Huns, eating meat, and celebrating their victory, more than a hundred corpses were neatly placed in the back camp. Among these corpses were men and women, all of them were killed by the Huns in the melee, that is, those captured by the Huns, but at this time the corpses were covered with the Huns' camp curtains.

Mochen said with a cold face: "Where is Bai Yamei?"

The monkey shrank his neck, stepped forward, and said carefully: "General, the captain of the White Camp is in front of the camp, comforting a woman. I heard... I heard that a woman was given to him by the Huns..."

Mochen suddenly burst out after hearing this and shouted, "Woman, woman, that woman again, let Bai Yamei come to see me immediately."

The monkey shrank his neck and didn't understand why his elder brother was so angry. It was inevitable that he would die in this war. Although their army, along the way, grew from an unknown bandit suppression army to a devil army that scared the Yan army on the battlefield of Yan State, and then the rebels that King Qian of Zhao wanted to wipe out when he was sleeping. During these times, he fought continuously. Although the number of people was several times higher than before, there were casualties. He also cried and sad. But this time, he died only irrelevant people. Why were he so angry? If it was for these hundred people, then tens of thousands of people in Xiadu City would not be so angry!

No matter how much he thinks, no matter how he thinks, he must obey his elder brother's orders and call people obediently.

The monkey asked several people along the way before finding Bai Yamei wearing a tight black suit.

Seeing Bai Yamei saying something to a trembling woman who didn't know what to say, and handed a piece of meat to the woman, as if she was persuading the woman to eat something.

The monkey didn't care whether he would scare the already tense woman, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Oh, Captain Baizhang, why are you still in the mood to comfort others here! The general asked you to go over and see him quickly."

When Bai Yamei heard that it was Mochen looking for her, she suddenly felt a little panicked and asked in a low voice: "That... monkey, don't you know what the general is doing to me?"

The monkey shook his head and urged: "I don't know either, but the general is already furious this time. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Although Bai Yamei felt a little uneasy, she thought about it and seemed that she had done nothing wrong. She comforted the woman and left with the monkey.

When he followed the monkey to the back camp, Bai Yamei saw the frosty Mochen at a glance.

Bai Yamei shrank her neck, stepped forward a few steps, and said, "I am Bai Yamei, who is the subordinate, pays homage to the general."

Mochen said with a cold face: "Bai Yamei, do you know that you are wrong now?"

Bai Yamei knew as soon as she heard this, Mochen was talking about the fact that he had taken action to save the woman Seoling of the Hun Han, but what was wrong with this? She clasped her fists and said, "General, my subordinates don't know where the mistake is."

"I don't know where it's wrong? What's the best? Go and lift the cloth above to see." Mo Chen suppressed his anger and pointed at the corpse covered by white cloth on the ground.

Bai Yamei had seen many corpses when she was in Pu County, so she was not afraid. She was just a little surprised. Why Mochen asked her to lift it up. In fact, she saw the corpses all over the ground from here, but she was covered with white cloth and couldn't see clearly. However, she guessed that it must be the corpse of the Huns. Because she was scolded by Mochen during the camp, after the war, he went to inquire whether any soldiers died in battle. The ending made her breath of relief, and at the same time she became more determined how correct the behavior she had done before. If she didn't act, how long would the woman who was ruined by the Huns be shabby.

When she lifted the curtain, the scene in front of her eyes made her eyes widen. The body under the cloth was not small eyes, short, thick, dark-skinned, but a Central Plains man with a little fair skin, and a Central Plains woman.
Chapter completed!