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60 Horses trample the camp, doomsday for the Wuhuan!

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"Kill!"

Zhuge Mu led the thousands of Han cavalry.

As the thunder rumbled, the lightning that streaked across the sky shone on the Chiyou Ghost Mask, revealing Zhuge Mu's emotionless eyes under the mask.

The torrential rain was blown by the strong wind and dripped onto the halberd in Zhuge Mu's hand.

The halberd in Zhuge Mu's hand shook non-stop, as if he could not wait to drink the enemy's blood.

Behind Zhuge Mu, 6,000 Western Liang cavalry and 7,000 Bingzhou wolf cavalry moved silently.

At this moment, their sabers were already unsheathed.

As the cold saber light cut through the storm, it caused the temperature in the air to drop a little, causing the sky and the earth to lose their color at this moment.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

“……”

Outside the Wuhuan camp, the patrolling Wuhuan sentries discovered the Han army.

They let out shrill cries in an attempt to warn the Wuhuan camp behind them.

However!

The rain was too loud!

The sound of wind!

Too anxious!

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, their shouts and warnings were in vain.

At this moment!

Not only their shouts, but even the rumbling sounds of the Han cavalry were swallowed up by this primitive roar.

"Kill them!"

Zhuge Mu shouted again.

In the next moment, the Red Hare Horse, which was connected to him telepathically, raised its head and roared in the storm.

Carrying Zhuge Mu, it caught up to the Wuhuan Sentries who were trying to escape in a few breaths.

"Psst!"

The sound of the halberd piercing into flesh rang out.

Blood splattered from the enemy's body and dyed the Chiyou Ghost Mask on Zhuge Mu's face red, making the mysterious patterns carved on it even more demonic.

"Devil!"

"Devil!"

“……”

When the Wuhuan who were frantically fleeing inadvertently met Zhuge Mu's merciless eyes under the ghost mask, they were so scared that their guts were about to split.

Before Zhuge Mu could make a move, they had already fallen off their horses.

Zhuge Mu naturally wouldn't show mercy.

As he rode his Red Hare Horse past the Wuhuan Sentries, they all lost their vitality.

A dozen breaths later, when all the Wuhuan sentries were killed by the Han army…

Under the curtain of rain, the Wuhuan encampment looked like a woman who had taken off her clothes, revealing herself to the 13,000 Han cavalrymen.

Finally!

As the Han cavalry closed in, the thunderous roar of the cavalry drowned out the muffled thunder in the sky.

When the countless Han cavalry charged into the Wuhuan army's camp, which was completely unguarded, the camp exploded.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Amidst the noisy shouts, the Wuhuan encampment was in chaos.

Countless Wuhuan soldiers didn't even have the time to put on their leather armor and pick up their weapons when the Han army's sabers slashed at their necks.

However, most of the Wuhuan soldiers didn't even have the chance to get up.

In their dreams, their tents had already been trampled by the Han cavalry.

As the Han soldiers brandished their sabers, they died painlessly.

"Huang Zhong, Zhang Liao, Zhang Xiu, Wei Yan, Huang Xu, listen up!”

"Each of you will lead an army to charge forward. We don't seek to kill the enemy, but do everything we can to create chaos.”

Zhuge Mu ordered Huang Zhong and the others as they slaughtered on the battlefield.

In this battle, Zhuge Mu did not place any hopes on his 10,000 soldiers being able to annihilate the Wuhuan army, which was nearly ten times their number.

Because he knew that it was simply unrealistic!

Even if a hundred thousand pigs were put in front of them to be killed, it was definitely not something they could kill in a short period of time.

Not to mention the 80,000 people who knew how to escape!

From the beginning to the end, Zhuge Mu's goal in this battle was to use this ambush to directly incite the enemy...

Explode the camp!

The more chaos they caused, the more casualties the Wuhuan army would suffer when they blew up their own camps.

At that time.

Without the Han army needing to do anything, the Wuhuan soldiers would trample on each other and kill each other, causing them to fall into eternal damnation.

Under such circumstances, the possibility of them forming an organized resistance against the Han army was even lower.

It could even be said that it was impossible to form a resistance.

Since they couldn't put up any resistance, the Wuhuan soldiers would subconsciously flee.

The desire to live was terrifying!

In order to escape and survive, the Wuhuan soldiers were worse than pigs.

After all, pigs would not swing their sharp blades at their companions in front of them.

But humans would.

And this would undoubtedly intensify the intensity of the explosions, causing the Wuhuan army to fall into a terrifying cycle of death under the slaughter of the Han cavalry.

With this in mind, Zhuge Mu brandished the halberd in his hand with unusual ferocity.

Any Wuhuan soldiers that appeared within a hundred feet of him were killed.

At the same time.

Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, and the other cavalry units were also filled with killing intent, and they did not show any mercy when killing the Wuhuan.

The Western Liang cavalry and the Bingzhou wolf cavalry had turned into killing machines.

They charged in from a Wuhuan camp!

In less than a moment, they would charge out from the other end of the tent.

Before the pouring rain could wash away the blood of the Wuhuan soldiers on their bodies, the boiling blood of the non-humankind had already soaked their battle robes.

Blood stained the conqueror's robe, and the Han cavalry turned into an Asura!

This was the best description of the Western Liang cavalry and the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry.

"What happened?"

In a tent halfway up Mount White Wolf, the King of Wuhuan, Tadun, was awoken by the chaotic battle cries coming from all directions.

He had a bad feeling and quickly shouted outside the tent.

"Great…Great King!"

"The enemy has attacked the camp. Everyone is in chaos!”

"Killing everywhere, people dying everywhere!”

The guard who rushed in was terrified and reported to Tadun with a trembling voice.

"Attack the camp? Impossible! Where did the enemy come from?" Tadun quickly walked to the front of the soldier and lifted his clothes as he shouted at him.

How could the soldiers, who were already in a state of panic, answer Tadun's question?

He didn't expect that the bodyguard would faint from fright after being questioned by Tadun.

Looking at the unconscious bodyguard, Tadun's expression was extremely ugly.

He couldn't get an answer from his bodyguard, but the figure of the Wuhuan Liaoxi Chief, Louban, flashed across his mind.

Lou Ban wanted to rebel and usurp the throne?

How dare he!

Thinking of the consequences, Tadun didn't even bother asking people to help him put on his armor. He put on his normal clothes and rushed out of the tent.

Standing at the entrance of the tent halfway up the mountain, Tadun looked down at the battlefield…

He felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet and rush straight to the top of his head, making him feel dizzy.

At this moment!

There were only two words in his mind!

Explode the camp!

But what made Tadun even more desperate was…

Because the Wuhuan of the three counties had many conflicts, under the influence of the explosion, they all regarded each other as enemies and started to kill each other.

Under such circumstances, the explosion of the camp was not something that could be stopped by human strength.

Even if!

He was the king of the Wuhuan!

Looking at the hellish scene below, Tadun knew…

The Wuhuan were finished!

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