"The life of your family is in your own hands!"

Yu Fulu pointed with one hand at the countless soldiers holding shields at the foot of the mountain, his face full of hatred and ferociousness.

"Kill them-"

"You have been members of my Huns since then-"

"Kill them-"

"Ben Shanyu will return your family to you-"

"otherwise--"

"You all have to die-"

...

Yu Fuluo roared hideously, and each sentence was like a roar to the sky. All the slaves who had made the words were panicked. Countless old and weak Huns raised their swords, either fighting with the slowly approaching Dong Buyi, or killing them all.

"kill--"

"Kill me up--"

Yu Fuluo roared violently, and without hesitation, slashed the neck of a panicked boy, and countless Huns stepped forward.

"Kill it up--"

"Kill--"

I don’t know who roared angrily, countless people surging towards the bottom of the mountain, the roads in the valley were rugged, and the roads that could be truly smooth were not very wide. Countless people holding various farm tools were coming like floods. When Sun Niu, who was about to fight with the Huns, saw this scene, his face suddenly became solemn...

"General, things seem wrong, why... why do you look more like the Yellow Turban Army?"

Guo Si looked shocked. In the first year of Zhongping, he was the little coach of the Yellow Turban Army in Xiaquyang. He knew very well what the Yellow Turban Army looked like. When he saw countless people holding various agricultural tools, he rushed towards him. Looking at the countless surging crowds, he was suddenly a little shocked and puzzled...

"Immediately, order your brothers to retreat for a mile!"

"Please tell General Dong Chong to hide there. If the Yellow Turban Army chases them, cut them off!"

Sun Niu pointed to a slightly wide cliff and sent an order to Guo Siyi. Not only did Sun Niu see something strange, but Dong Hu, who was watching the battle behind, also discovered the strangeness...

"Thuwa, is this wrong?"

Dong Hu turned around and saw that it was Dong Mao who was following him. Seeing that he was being supported by the Wuwan woman, Dong Hu hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm, but he did not respond to his doubts immediately.

"There are all difficult valleys here, and it is a battlefield of fighting. Why did the eldest son come here?"

Dong Mao patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "I'm worried, so I came over and took a look."

As he said that, he looked at the countless people waving various farm tools in the distance. Seeing them coming without any rules, his brows became even more frowning.

"It is unlikely that the Baibo army will come here? Could it be that the Huns swallowed the Baibo army?"

Dong Hu looked a little solemn and looked at his close friend Dong Jian.

"The message ordered Hei Niu to retreat with great strides! Withdraw the troops for three miles, but after retreating three miles, the entire army immediately counterattacked!"

"promise!"

Dong Jian left with his fists, but Dong Hu frowned slightly...

"Although the Huns blocked the road and we cannot get accurate information in Taiyuan County for the time being, we do not think that the Huns would have a conflict with the Baibo army at this time. Compared with our Yanmen County, Hedong County, which has a population of 600,000 is also a fatal danger. Moreover, the road to Hedong County to enter Taiyuan County is flatter and wider, and the southern line of the rebels also requires many soldiers."

After hearing what he said, Dong Mao frowned even more, and more worries appeared on his face.

"Huwa, are you saying... these are the people of Taiyuan County?"

"Well, most of the ten people were the people of Taiyuan County forced by the Huns."

Dong Hu nodded in agreement, but the anger in his heart continued to roll, and Sun Niu was also on the battlefield. Dong Hu's withdrawal order was one-sided. Countless Han people holding simple weapons rushed down. Compared with the unruly farmers, Sun Niu's elite military farming infantry led by him should be much more orderly. According to the principle of alternating retreat, it seems that everyone is retreating step by step. Dong Hu, who lives behind, can still see the sense of layering when retracting alternately...

"kill--"

Seeing countless Dong Buyi running away from turning around, the farmers who had no more experience in fighting could not stop at all. Nearly ten thousand people held knives and forks and sticks, Nongfu Mountain Huhai tsunami and ran wildly to chase Dong Buyi from behind.

"Kill them all--"

Behind nearly ten thousand Han prisoners who had the words "branded" were over a thousand Huns. They kept driving countless people to chase and kill more than ten thousand Dongbu Yicong, fighting from the top of the highlands and mountains to the bottom of the mountain, but were still driven away with a knife. Countless prisoners with the words "branded" with the words "branded" could not be stopped at all, and in the battle with the wind, countless people did not want to stop.

Yu Fuluo, who was standing at the height of Tianmen Pass, looked even more ferocious when he saw this scene. He was about to increase troops to the foot of the mountain again, but his old face, which was despised by the Right King, turned pale.

"Quick! Hurry up and let the troops be withdrawn!"

Qubei was the younger brother of Qiangqu, Yu Fuluo and Hu Chuquan's uncle. He had experienced more things than his two young nephews. Seeing countless prisoners chasing Dong Buyi from the bend of the valley several miles away, he instantly realized the danger in his heart, and grabbed someone and roared.

"Immediately send Dada to withdraw his troops--"

"immediately--"

Yu Fuluo, who was blushing and thick-necked, was stunned. The Huns all looked at each other and furiously retreated.

"Send an order to withdraw troops immediately-"

The roar of Gebei made him excited and immediately made Yu Fulu realize the danger and hurriedly sent someone to order the withdrawal of troops.

"Come!"

"Send Dada immediately to withdraw his troops!"

The commander received the military order and rode a short grassland war horse toward the foot of the mountain. However, the retreating military order was still one step too late.

When the peasants fought, they were extremely brave in the battle, and could chase the enemy for dozens of miles without breathing. Even if Fulu could instantly send the retreat order to Dada, the more than a thousand Huns behind nearly ten thousand captives of Han people could not stop the steps of countless people immediately.

“Woo woo…”

“Woo woo…”

The horn of war urged to soar into the sky in the valley. Dong Buyi, who was still retreating, suddenly stopped from his footsteps. Although the terrain in the valley was rugged and he could not form a rigorous military formation, Dong Chong, with three thousand elite soldiers wrapped in iron armor, arranged into a dense line of defense, blocking hundreds of steps of the valley.

The three thousand heavy armored cavalry who had been transferred to infantry all had iron faces covered with iron faces, without loud shouts of killing. When Dong Chong waved his long cloth battle flag, he stood with a five-meter heavy cavalry gun and striding against countless panicked people who suddenly stopped his footsteps...

"Puff puff puff..."

The three thousand heavy armored cavalry do not need iron shields when facing infantry without impact. Unlike the "refusing formation" used by infantry, the "refusing formation" is for the purpose of fierce collision between the two armies of the enemy and us. In order to resist the powerful impact force, the left half of the shield should be forward, the left leg bent in front, the right leg firmly supports the ground behind, and use a more powerful right leg to resist the powerful impact force. However, if a simple spear formation without shields is completely reversed, the spear soldiers in order to exert greater puncture and killing, the entire right half leans forward, allowing the more powerful right half to exert greater lethality.

Because of the face armor, the Three Thousand Heavy Armor Cavalry is just a group of silent butchers. The five-meter-long heavy rider gun can easily pierce the body of the farmer without any defense.

The farmer is the farmer, not to mention that the Han people who were branded were just prisoners of the Huns. They had no greater courage at all. Their will launch a desperate charge against the three thousand heavy armored cavalry densely and heavily armored cavalry. When the three thousand heavy armored cavalry stabbed countless sharp blades, almost in an instant, countless people crowded together collapsed instantly.

"Escape--"

Countless people turned around, countless people pushed the people in front of them down, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain. The three thousand heavy armored cavalry had only time to stab it out twice, and countless people had already collapsed and fled. Dong Chong, who was holding a hammer in one hand, shook a few flags. The three thousand heavy armored cavalry turned to the sides of the valley, giving up a passage of one or two hundred steps, and Dong Xiaoyi took the lead.

"kill--"

Thousands of cavalry came out and launched a counterattack towards the collapsed enemy.

Tianmen Mountain is a raised hump peak in Taiyuan. There are mountains on both sides, two mountains and one valley. Due to the hump peak, the gap between the valleys is large. You can go down the mountain and go up the mountain with a rush. But no matter what, the four-legged grassland mountain riding can run faster than the two-legged people, not to mention that the distance between the two sides is too close.

Thousands of elite Hetao cavalry rushed to the scene with sticks, shouting in their mouths and fighting in their hands, and dancing in their hands. I don’t know if it was the Huns who were worried about captive Han people turning around and fighting with them, or because there were not many swords and swords in the inner warehousing of Jinyang City. In short, nearly ten thousand Han people took their own knives and forks and sticks to the battlefield.

There was no sharp sword and weapon in his hand, and he was defeated by heavy cavalry wrapped in iron armor. In panic, people only fled in all directions, and how could they block the charge of thousands of elite cavalry? What's more, there were countless infantrymen carrying swords and shields behind them, and they charged backwards with countless swords and shields?

"Kneel down and don't kill—"

"Kneel down and don't kill—"

...

Dong Xiaoyi roared repeatedly, and thousands of riders who beat people with countless hands dancing and sticks roared repeatedly. The countless Hanmins who ran away hopelessly were also bachelors. They all left their guys in their hands and lay on the ground in panic and shouted "Surrender" words.

The peasants are not much different from fighting with gangsters. When there are many people, they rush forward. Once someone escapes, everyone will be defeated thousands of miles away. Even if they want to stop the panic, it will be difficult.

Countless people ran away, countless people fled towards the top of the mountain, and more people were chasing behind them. However, Dong Xiaoyi and Dong Gu stopped quickly. When the slope was not very large, the cavalry could easily catch up with the infantry with two legs, but when they reached the area with larger slopes, the four-legged war horses were not as fast as those with two legs, and the heavy responsibility of chasing could only be handed over to the elite infantry with Sun Niu.

Thousands of young and strong Han people who had captured the word "slave" and thousands of people ran wildly towards Tianmen Pass on the top of the mountain. Behind them were more densely filled with Dong Buyi's shield-tight infantrymen. Seeing this scene, Yu Fuluo's face was instantly pale.

"Come!"

"Send an order immediately and let them turn around and fight with the Liangzhou thieves--"

"Those who do not turn around and kill the enemy will die--"

Yu Fuluo was furious, and the messenger hurriedly blew the horn of war, hoping that the thousands of people who were fleeing towards the top of the mountain could turn around and fight. But the Huns would have to blew the horn of war, but they urged the battle. The countless shields behind Dong Buyi accelerated his pace even more crazily, as if he was driving countless people to take advantage of the situation to enter the Tianmen Pass.

"Arrow shot—"

"Shoot the arrow now-"

When I went to Bei, I saw countless people rushing to Tianmen Pass within a hundred steps. Without thinking, I pushed Yu Fuluo away, drew my sword and roared outside the pass. A Xiongnu leader was very anxious.

"There are more than a thousand tribes outside..."

Before the man could finish his words, Goubei raised his scimitar without hesitation and chopped it down, and his head flew out three steps in an instant.

"Arrow shot—"

"If we let that damn Dong Hu kill him in, we will all die--"
Chapter completed!