Through the telescope, Qin Chuan could clearly see the appearance of these Xiongnu cavalrymen.
Most of these Xiongnu cavalrymen were not wearing armor, except for the leader who was wearing chainmail. Most of them wore the same gray, loose-fitting robes that reached their calves, with belts around their waists, the ends of which hung down in front.
Because of the cold weather, they also wore animal skin hats and wrapped a short fur shawl around their shoulders.
These Xiongnu cavalrymen were short and stocky, and all looked very similar, with large, round heads, broad faces, high cheekbones, wide noses, thick mustaches on their upper lips, and only a small tuft of stiff beard under their chins...
Qin Chuan found it extremely difficult to distinguish between them; he was almost developing face blindness.
It doesn't matter, all of these people have to die, none of them can escape.
Ayemumuda, riding a sturdy brown horse, drew his scimitar, raised it above his head, and shouted in the Xiongnu language: "Kill these damned southern barbarians! Present the spoils to the commander!"
"Charge!"
At Ayemumu's command, more than four hundred Xiongnu cavalry charged forward, emitting strange and eerie howls like monkeys.
They were all skilled in horsemanship and archery, and were confident that they could pierce the chests of Gan Jun soldiers with arrows from 120 paces away...
Just as they launched their charge, they were shocked to find that arrows were raining down from above!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sound of the steel arrow cutting through the wind was like the wailing of ghosts, right next to my ears.
"Well!"
"ah!"
Many Xiongnu cavalrymen, before they could even react, had their scalps pierced by sharp steel arrows, and fell from their horses like papayas struck by arrows...
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