As they drew closer, the arrows fired by the 20,000 archers became even more powerful and intense. In just a few rounds, the entrenched Hu cavalrymen were killed on the grassland!
Finally, as the last arrow was fired, the archers began to disperse, and the cavalry entered the fray, launching a charge to carry out the final annihilation.
No, it should be called the final wrap-up work!
Under the arrows, more than 80% of the more than 100,000 Hu cavalrymen have been killed or wounded, and the rest are all injured.
More importantly, they have completely lost their will to fight!
Even if they lose their will to fight and begin to flee, Qin Ze will never let a single one go!
To eliminate future troubles and leave no hidden problems has always been his battle principle!
With a shout of "Charge!", the iron cavalry swept towards the remnants of the Northern Hu army with thunderous force...
At this point in the war, Qin Ze had not yet seen Tu Tianque.
Tu Tianque had already been killed by a hail of arrows along with his guards; his corpse was trampled underfoot by horses and buried in the muddy flesh...
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The afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky, turning the grassland a crimson hue at dusk.
The clouds were crimson, and the ground was also a deep red, with a strong stench of blood permeating the grassland.
"Hoo."
Several Huma people galloped across the grassland, and stopped their horses in front of a hillside.
Tu Shadong's face was deathly pale, even his lips were bloodless. The strong smell of blood entered his nostrils with the autumn wind, and the smell even made him feel nauseous.
This rich aroma reminded him of another battle that took place on this grassland several years ago.
This moment is just like that moment back then.
"I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's over. There's no more sound of fighting, sir. Should we... go to the front?" Hu Mabing, standing to the side, gazed into the distance, his face pale and his body trembling.
Tu Shadong's cold fingers gripped the reins, his expression stiff, and he muttered to himself:
"If... if Bei Yang Mang had sent troops, how could we have suffered such a calamity..."
"In the end...in the end it still..."
"Your Majesty, you... sigh!"
He sighed heavily, his face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth, saying:
"That arrogant fool, Bei Yangmang! He's a truly short-sighted bastard!"
"Let's go! To Julu Pass. On this grassland, only King Chayuanzhen can deal with Qin Ze!"
Tu Shadong pulled on the reins, spurring his horse to gallop in the opposite direction...
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