The military minister Shanyu sent Yelu Gutu to lead the troops. After the spy sent the news, the Right Gudu Hou, who strongly advocated the war, could no longer hold back. Compared with the Left Gudu Hou, the Right Gudu Hou obviously focused more on plundering.

He led 10,000 Hun soldiers and then attacked by surprise. The 5,000 soldiers of Liu Che's army were still seen by their spies. If they could not fight against Li Guang with more and less, although the Marquis of Right Gudu strongly advocated war, they were also a little afraid of Li Guang.

Since Li Guang could find out the reunion of 5,000 soldiers, the spy would definitely react, so he hurriedly replied to him.

I originally planned to lead one or two thousand people, but after learning the news, the Lord of Yougudu called all the troops he brought, not afraid of ten thousand, but fear of anything.

The Huns were used to fighting on horseback, and there was no shortage of cavalry for them. Half of the people he led this time were cavalry.

The Hun horses are thick and powerful, and are most suitable for combat. This is not as good as the sweat-blooded BMW. The sweat-blooded BMW has thin legs, so it can travel thousands of miles a day. Although it is majestic, it is still a bit insufficient for combat!

"Turuban, you are such a good horseman! All the horses of our Huns are fat and strong, hahaha!" Yelu Gutu stroked the strong horses under his seat and said happily.

Tu Luban was furious, "You bird man, I'm called General Cavalry, what kind of horseman is not a horseman? Be careful that I'll let you not ride a horse!"

"Isn't it just that the Han Dynasty's cavalry general? I've gotten a cow. Are you not a horse breeder?" Yelu Gutu said with a smile.

"I won't give you your horse in the future!"

"Oh no, no, no! I didn't say it, I didn't say it."

Can't afford to offend him, can't afford to hide? He can't survive without a war horse. The Hun general without a horse cannot be glorious.

"Brothers, do you see the village in front? The Han Dynasty general Li Guang is inside! He killed many of our brothers, and followed me to attack and kill him without leaving any armor!" Yelu Gutu shouted.

"Kill kill..."

"Yelu Gutu, why does something wrong? Why is there no sound inside?"

"Don't be suspicious, the orders have been issued. If you are afraid, don't leave here and wait for us to return to victory!" Ignoring Turban's advice, Yelu Gutu waved his scimitar and followed the Huns' soldiers to the death.

Thousands of horses attacked together, and the scene was particularly shocking. For this village, it seemed that it only took half a while to be trampled by the horse.

But who would have thought that the seemingly thin and weak village had murderous intent hidden inside, and the people hiding inside watched the Huns pour in, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in their eyes.

The blood soon dissipated. When Yelu Gutu didn't see the figure, he began to feel a little nervous. He forced himself to retreat from the center of the village first.

The cavalry cannot dismount. The cavalry that leaves the horse is like a beast without claws. So they plan to wait for the infantry to come in and search again, but this idea unknowingly made more than 10,000 Huns fall into a swamp.

When Liu Che, who was hiding in the house, saw this scene, he was filled with joy. Everything was ready, but the east wind was not needed!

Ten thousand people were scattered in all directions in the village, making the village seem very crowded. A Xiongnu infantry wanted to push open the house to find out, but when he opened the door, hundreds of arrows shot out from it, and the Hun soldiers behind him all fell down.

"You go and die too!" Li Guang waved his big knife, and the corpse separated in the flash.

At the same time, the same scene happened in nearly a hundred houses, with a total of 2,300 Xiongnu soldiers being shot to death by arrows. Now the Xiongnu soldiers were crying and calling their parents. They lost two or three in vain and retreated to the entrance of the village in a hurry.

At this time, thousands of cavalry from the Han Dynasty took effect. The whistling cavalry caught the Huns off guard, and the formation was broken so hard that they had no power to fight back!

"Damn it, why are there so many people in this house? Is the news not accurate? Then the Han emperor sent more than 5,000 people, right?" Yelu Gutu shouted at Turban.

Turban was angry and anxious. I just advised you not to listen. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Don’t you understand?

"Let's fight and retreat! If you don't leave, it's too late!"

There was not much time left for Yelu Gutu, and he didn't think much, so he blew a whistle and then waved the handsome flag.

The flags were all waved to the entrance of the village, and the Huns had no courage to continue. The sound of the galloping horses was like a bell, as if the hand of the God of Killing was chasing behind them.

When will I wait until I don’t chase after him? The tragic battlefield aroused Liu Che’s murderous heart. Perhaps only blood can arouse his momentum, and Yue Fei’s Man Jianghong was stirred in his heart.

Ma Zhiyu wanted to stop His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but it was useless. Liu Che pushed him away. He couldn't press him underground, so he was in a little trouble.

Since it was his guard, Liu Che rushed out. Is there any reason why he would not keep up?

The prince's sword was not so flashy, sharp and full of tenacity. He just slashed and slanted, and Liu Che slashed all the way. Blood splattered on his face, and he didn't realize it at all. If he was not a clan, his heart would be different. If he could not be educated, he would kill him.

For these cruel foreigners, benevolence and righteousness are just a joke. Fame is made by fists. If you don’t accept it, you will be beaten. Only when others respect you and fear you!

Seeing His Royal Highness, Ma Zhiyu was speechless. Such a physically exhausting rush cannot last long. War is a lasting life. His father taught him to accumulate strength after he was young. The enemy fell to the ground without killing all of them. Isn’t it a dead end?

Sure enough, when Liu Che finished killing the eighteenth person, his speed slowed down significantly, and the roar of the sword gradually weakened.

He hurriedly leaned over, Ma Zhiyu turned his back to Liu Che, helping him relieve most of the pressure.

"Your Highness, please don't be impulsive! Don't you know you need to accumulate physical strength? It would be strange if you fight like this and you will die without exertion!" Ma Zhiyu said gasping.

Liu Che smiled helplessly. He was a novice, but he didn't know so much. "Fortunately, you came, otherwise I would have to be exhausted. The Xiongnu soldiers were in good physical strength and could have the power to fight back in a hurry. This is a mistake..."

I originally wanted to say more, Ma Zhiyu shouted, "Don't you want to live anymore? Is it not exhausting to say so much?"

This scared Liu Che at once. This guard really had personality, but that's true, so he could only nod.

The Huns had lost more than half of the Huns at this time. It was originally a scene where the Han army was fighting and retreating, but suddenly it turned into a fleeing of the Huns.

But after escaping from the village, Yelu Gutu, the Marquis of Right Gudu, reacted and slowly rectified the army.
Chapter completed!