The Three Kingdoms began with island farming

Chapter 573 Shared hatred and hatred
The decisiveness of the Huns exceeded the expectations of Yuan Shao and others.

After realizing that some of their tribesmen had been caught by Yuan Shu, Lu Bu, Yan Liang and Wen Chou and could not get away at all, and when the situation was only slightly tilted, the Northern Huns did not choose to continue struggling, but directly and decisively cut off their arms to survive.

Abandoning more than 20,000 cavalry in one go was truly cruel.

The combined talents of Li Ru and Xun Chen gave the Four-Nation Alliance a huge advantage, which directly hit the Northern Huns' main artery.

The Northern Huns did not notice the existence of the coalition forces, and because of Yuan Shu's counterattack, their emotions got out of control under Xun Chen's silent amplification, and they adopted the most risky encirclement and suppression tactics.

At just the first contact, nearly 30% of the Northern Huns' troops were turned into cannon fodder.

Lu Bu and others naturally noticed the actions of the Northern Huns, and without hesitation launched a fierce charge to try to stop them.

Because in such a large-scale battle, especially a cavalry battle, once the Northern Huns were entangled and lost their formation and speed, they would be like fat meat on the chopping board.

Compared to quietly eating these cannon fodder, it is obviously more beneficial to continue to disrupt the Northern Huns and not give them a chance to reorganize and counterattack.

However, the Northern Xiongnu leader Qiulinhudu stood up.

He was loyal and honest, and was the most trusted warrior under Luandi Ule. He was the best at inspiring morale and organizing counterattacks in the Northern Xiongnu army.

With his own disciplined troops as the core, he took over the chaotic battlefield.

Huyan China, who was originally trapped in the enemy's camp, was rescued.

Looking at this big fool who had been bullied by him many times in the past, Huyan Chi showed a rare expression of shame.

As the most cunning wolf of the Northern Huns, he always gained the most advantage in every battle. He also had an extraordinary keen sense of crisis and was always able to withdraw early.

Although the Northern Huns appear to be a whole, they are essentially still a tribal alliance, and the internal competition is much greater than that of ordinary countries.

This kind of war, which concerns the survival of the entire clan, is naturally a war of common hatred and common enemy.

However, due to the previous looting and fighting, there was no shortage of friction among them.

Qiulinhudu always did the dirtiest work and took the least spoils, which was exactly the opposite of him.

Now that he was rescued by the person whom he had bullied the most in the past, Huyan Chi'na felt mixed emotions.

Qiulinhudu didn't feel anything about this, he always carried out the Chanyu's orders without hesitation. Moreover, in the face of a powerful enemy, although he didn't like Huyan China very much, he still regarded him as a brother.

"In this battle, we have to fight to the death. Your subordinates have suffered too many casualties. According to the order of the Chanyu, you should retreat first and follow the Right Wise King." Qiulinhudu said.

"With the Right Wise King?" Huyan China said in shock.

His wisdom was second only to the Chanyu and the Right Wise King among the Northern Xiongnu. He immediately realized that the Chanyu's purpose in making such an arrangement might be...

Qiulin Hudu nodded and looked at Huyan Chi deeply: "In the future, the Xiongnu may have to rely on you."

"What about you?" Hu Yanchi couldn't help but ask.

"If someone lives, someone has to die. I will not let these Han people leave before I die." Qiulinhudu said in a deep voice.

Huyan Chi opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He gently patted Huyan China's shoulder and said, "This is the choice of the Chanyu, and even more so the choice of our Xiongnu. If someone must be sacrificed, you and the Right Wise King are the two who cannot be sacrificed."

Huyan China lowered his head deeply and clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his palms.

This once most cunning wolf of the Northern Xiongnu now had a chance to escape again in the face of crisis, but he felt that countless sharp blades were cutting his heart, making it impossible for him to move. "I will stay!" Hu Yanchi suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with unprecedented determination, "I made the mistake, and you saved my life, so I am the one who has no right to escape!"

Qiulinhudu frowned and reached out to grab the other's collar: "Don't be stupid! Your brain works faster than anyone else. If we fail, the Xiongnu can only survive better under the leadership of you and the Right Wise King!"

The current situation is extremely critical, and Qiulinhu has no time to continue to tangle with Huyan Chi.

"Left and right, Feng Chanyu's order, take him away! If anyone disobeys, tie him up!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanchi stretched out his hand and said, "No, I'm leaving."

After a slight pause, Hu Yanchi said in a deep voice: "Hudu, the Right Wise King and I are not unwise people. This time, the performance was so inappropriate. There must be someone in the Han people who has the talent to stir up people's hearts. You have to be more careful."

Qiulinhudu nodded and rode forward without looking back.

"Come back alive and I'll treat you to a drink!" Huyan China said gritting his teeth as he looked at Qiulin Hudu's back.

Qiulinhudu had no intention of listening to Huyanchina's words. At this moment, he was madly promoting his talent.

His talent for carrying out his orders quickly enveloped the surrounding Northern Hun army that had fallen into chaos. With the sound of trumpets, the Northern Hun army, which had been like a pile of loose sand, slowly reorganized its formation.

Lu Bu looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting."

Able to quickly calm soldiers down and make them listen to orders in a chaotic situation, and reorganize the formation while fighting in a small area.

This skill is worthy of praise even among the generals of the Four Kingdoms.

However, when Qiulinhudu was gradually taking control of the situation, the third vanguard army hidden behind Lu Bu, Yan Liang and Wen Chou appeared.

Han Meng!

Han Meng's talent is greatly limited. He must accumulate strength for a long time before he can burst out enough power, and the actual combat effect is often poor.

But with the luxurious combination of Lu Bu, Yan Liang and Wen Chou leading the way, Han Meng had no pressure to slowly push his innate power to its limit.

Talents with great restrictions often have effects that are extraordinarily terrifying.

Han Meng, who was in full form, fully demonstrated with his strength how qualified he was to be chosen as the vanguard by Cao Cao.

Han Meng, who was originally far behind Lu Bu's army and Yan Liang and Wen Chou's army, caught up quickly as if he had taken drugs.

The yellow horse under Han Meng's crotch galloped with its hooves flying in the wind, and white steam rose from the gaps in his armor, as if even the air was ignited by his surging aura.

All the soldiers in the army were faintly shrouded in a faint blue light, which was a sign that their talents were reaching their peak.

The terrifying impact force was even greater than that of Yan Liang and Wen Chou's army. It violently swept through the Northern Hun cavalry in front of them, leaving corpses everywhere under their horses' hooves.

If Lu Bu's army was like a group of vicious wolves with tacit cooperation and sharp claws and fangs, and Yan Liang and Wen Chou's army was like a group of extremely ferocious tigers, then Han Meng's army was like a group of wild boars with thick skin and flesh, charging head first.

Everyone was wearing heavy armor and holding a lance, which was a powerful weapon that Yuan Shao bought from Tian Ze at a high price.

You don't have to worry about any skills at all. Just hold the lance tightly in your hand, hold it under your armpit, charge straight forward, and stab the enemy.

Like a moving row of spiked steel walls, its extreme impact force is enough to tear apart any obstacles in front of it.

(End of this chapter)