A wisp of gentle breeze drifted lightly across the battlefield.

  Wait...

  Zhang Jinzhong is waiting...

  Tù ér hóng zài děng...

  Even Wang Honghan, Liu Zhengyun and Di Duo, the four tribal leaders of the Allied Army, are waiting.

  They were waiting for the outcome of the war.

  With one loud cry, the Xiongnu cavalry finally launched their attack.

  They brandished their sabers in hand, shouting unintelligible words, and charged towards the central army led by Gu Daozhai.

  An infantry corps of 20,000 men had no room for resistance when faced with the impact of more than 70,000 iron riders.

  The Golden Wolf Army revealed their cruel and bloodthirsty true nature, sweeping across the 20,000-strong phalanx like a swarm of locusts.

  The steel knife cut into the bone, emitting an ear-piercing friction sound. The Han army's brave warriors were rapidly decreasing at a visible speed to the naked eye.

  "Uggghhh..."

  The bugle for withdrawal suddenly sounded.

  The remaining 10,000 Han troops abandoned their resistance under the loud shout of the commander-in-chief and ran towards the rear with all their might.

  Kwak Bul-yeol shouted loudly, but he never thought that the hope of victory would come so suddenly.

  The resistance of the Han people was strong. Before the horn sounded, they fought bloody battles. Even if they had lost half their men, they would not retreat.

  But then a loud bugle call changed everything.

  Like the ebbing of the tide, the Han army's rear troops changed into vanguard troops, they exhausted all their strength and fled in a hurry.

  The only way in front of him was to chase and kill. As long as he could drive away this group of defeated soldiers, he would rush into the enemy's headquarters. Then, the outcome of today's battle would be decided.

  Victory is within sight, seemingly within reach.

  Kua Pei-yu almost instinctively gave the order for the entire army to pursue and kill.

  "Oh..."

  Ma Buyi shouted in his mouth, leading tens of thousands of troops under his command to pursue and kill the fleeing defeated soldiers.

  With each flash of the knife, it can take away a beautiful life that was still jumping and kicking just a moment ago.

  His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire being was bathed in a fierce killing aura, unable to see anything else.

  Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his troops had already surpassed the fleeing defeated soldiers. In front of him was the main camp of the ancient path.

  Unbeknownst to them, the Golden Wolf Army had already arrived at the gates of the Han army's main camp.

  "Kill..."

  Muhammad Buyruk shouted loudly, he led the way on horseback, leading countless iron knights to charge into the Han army's central camp.

  Behind him were endless Huns cavalry, they wanted to make a concerted effort to take the greatest victory.

  "Teacher, shall we continue the charge?"

  The sound of Ha Ke's voice slowly rose up.

  His fists clenched tightly, he said slowly: "Continue, yes, full force impact."

  Although he was not on the battlefield in person, his mood at this moment was far more excited than anyone else.

  The Han general's deployment seemed to have gone wrong just as he was about to commit his main force legions into battle.

  The troops of Cheng's family also reacted afterwards and started taking action one after another, but their movements were apparently slower than the others.

  When they set out, those 20,000 infantrymen had already lost nearly half of their numbers. Waiting for them was a fate of being slaughtered.

  After hesitating for a while, the Han reinforcements retreated and instead sounded the retreat horn.

  If it were Hami, he would choose to let these people die on the battlefield. Once they are allowed to retreat, they will inevitably lose their morale and collapse completely.

  What's even more frightening is that if they were allowed to return and disrupt their own ranks, the war would be over.

  He didn't know how Gu Dao could make such a childish move.

  Perhaps in his heart there was a glimmer of hope that it wasn't Gu Dao Yan commanding the army.

  No matter what the reality was, such a rare opportunity had presented itself before him that he could no longer make a choice to refuse.

  Forward, in front of the Golden Wolf Army, there is only one way to go, that is to continue forward, and with a burst of energy, defeat the main camp of the Cheng family.

  Hammered iron tower head high gaze.

  There, all was quiet and nothing could be seen.

  The enemy is getting closer and closer.

  More than 20,000 soldiers tried their best to retreat, but their speed was no match for the war horses. They fought and retreated at the same time, and were eventually completely annihilated by the enemy's iron cavalry a hundred meters before reaching the main camp.

  The guards in the front row had red eyes, watching their colleagues die under the enemy's iron hooves, they were filled with anger.

  Military orders are like mountains, and they dare not make a move without them.

  A rumbling sound kept coming, and in front of them were the increasingly close Hun cavalry.

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  Ten miles away from the main battlefield, Gongyang was intently listening to the continuous sounds of killing and shouting coming from ahead.

  In front of him was a motley army of three thousand men made up of young masters from all over the world and their private soldiers.

  To these people, Geng Yang looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.

  This is a battlefield, but look at those irregular troops, they actually openly set up sunshades.

  Several obviously overweight people who can't help but remind one of certain animals are wiping the sweat from their heads under an umbrella.

  Behind them, several men in military uniforms were fanning them with fans.

  Seeing this scene, Gongyang initially really thought he was seeing things.

  This is a battlefield...

  Did they come here for a leisure vacation?

  However, he did not know that even Gu Dao Yan was also a headache for these young masters of aristocratic families.

  For those who are obviously here to mix up their achievements and prepare to go back and brag or use it as capital for future career advancement, these spoiled sons.

  Born in a commoner family, Gu Dao Yan is also hateful to the bone.

  But when really facing them, still have to put on a harmonious smile.

  For a big family like this, he doesn't want to or dare to offend its most basic interests and principles.

  Today, they were arranged to come from outside the main battlefield for ten miles.

  In name, it was to guard the flank and monitor the southwestern barbarians, but in reality, it was just letting them stay aside and enjoy the cool breeze.

  If Cheng's family wins, they will naturally have their own merits. It is said that they lost - this result has never been within the consideration of Gu Dao Yan.

  Perhaps what he hopes for is that these southwestern barbarians suddenly go crazy and wipe out all these big Han insects at once.

  At this time, a gentle breeze drifted lightly over here.

  "Whoa..."

  A loud and clear voice came from behind Gongyang.

  Gao Yang was shocked and turned his head back, his face immediately changed.

  Those five thousand Black Flag Army soldiers with painted bodies actually moved on their own without anyone giving orders.

  Their movements are uniform and consistent, as if one person, giving people a sense of pleasure.

  Gongyang's heart was far from calm. He could naturally see what this represented, and what kind of combat effectiveness such a unit would possess.

  Under the parasol, those few lazy fat pigs saw the commotion here.

  At first, they were still laughing and pointing at each other, watching with relish.

  But when the warriors of the Black Flag Army put on a thick, almost seamless full-body armor, they couldn't laugh anymore.

  Zhang opened his mouth wide, and his broad chin almost fell off.

  They stared in amazement at the changes before their eyes, these incredible events that left them speechless.

  "Whoosh..."

  The shiny steel armor was unloaded from the horseback, from the carriage, and in just a moment, these originally bare-chested, seemingly uncivilized barbarians turned into a terrifying black steel torrent that made people tremble with fear.

  One by one, the knights mounted their horses, as if following some mysterious and special rhythm. The horses began to move slowly forward, stepping in a light pace, forming an orderly queue.

  One by one, the wolf-toothed clubs as long as a zhang appeared in their hands like magic. Seeing this extremely terrifying killing tool, even the most confident person would lose the courage to resist.

  "Haha..."

  A coarse and menacing maniacal laughter echoed throughout the entire squad.

  A towering giant who could no longer be described as majestic appeared before those young masters.

  Although it is said that, just by the size of his waistline, this giant may not necessarily exceed that of the fattest noble son. However... the two give people a completely different feeling.

  The giant stood there with his bare feet on the ground, and he suddenly pulled out an object from behind the large cart.

  The sound of gasping for air rose and fell, everyone's eyes widened in terror, their gaze filled with fear, they had already decided not to treat him as a human being.

  On his back was a gigantic, several-zhang-long enormous object.

  Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the trunk of a giant tree, but for some reason, its branches and leaves have been cut off, leaving only a bare tree trunk.

  However, it was that bare tree trunk, also several feet long, carried on the shoulder, with its sharp head standing high in mid-air.

  The front end of the tree trunk was sharpened by a sharp tool, like a red tassel spear enlarged hundreds of times.

  However, under the vast sky, who else can use such a large wooden gun?

  "Hurry up... we're going to be late..."

  With the thunderous urging voice, behind the giant's back, several people rushed out one after another. They were different from ordinary people and had not worn that thick and heavy armor that could crush people to death. One by one, they came to the front of their mounts and mounted them.

  A strange rhythm spread throughout the entire team, and under the gaze of everyone, this unit quickly fled far away.

  "What is this thing? A barbarian?"

  With the same question in mind, everyone asked out the same question spontaneously.

  Gongyang Mu watched as the Black Flag Army disappeared into the distance, then suddenly burst out laughing. He directed his 300 tribesmen to gather up the over a hundred horse-drawn carriages scattered across the battlefield and slowly push them towards the small hill in the rear.

  This time, no one dared to make even a slight mockery of them again.

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