"Senior Brother Chen, you are indeed capable."
"Seeing him so high-spirited, I want to go out for a stroll and have some fun."
Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart and was eager to try.
Which man doesn't want to kill enemies on the battlefield and achieve great things?
He stood on the top of the city wall and saw everything clearly. He was quite satisfied with Chen Wujiu's execution ability.
The Huns carried out a massacre to intimidate the Jingzhou defenders.
This really angered the people of Da Zhou.
The Taoist and Buddhist special forces, as well as the rangers, all volunteered to go out and teach them a lesson.
So, Qin Yuan sent out such a strange army.
The Huns did not know the composition of this army and were careless for a moment. They did not concentrate their superior forces and still used the old tactics of breaking through the center and flanking on both wings.
In addition, it was winter, and there was snow and ice. Even though the Huns had wrapped their horses with cloth and hay, the road was still a bit slippery, so they could not increase their speed, and the impact force was naturally greatly reduced.
So he fell into the nesting doll formation set up by Taiyi Zhenzong in the front row.
If Yi Nan had led 10,000 cavalrymen to attack from the beginning.
With the limited manpower of Taiyi Zhenzong, there is no way they can stop so many people.
It is estimated that it is only a matter of time before this 3,000-strong "rabble" is broken through.
The lack of numbers and the slow speed of the horses naturally reduced the threat exponentially.
In addition, Chen Wujiu intentionally allowed the Yi Nan light cavalry to advance, reducing the strength and manpower of the frontal resistance and concentrating forces to block the Xiongnu cavalry behind.
Before he knew it, he and his hundred or so personal guards had become disconnected from the follow-up troops.
When his strength was almost exhausted, Chen Wujiu would strike again and kill him with one blow.
Thus, the goal of killing the vanguard in the formation was achieved.
The two armies fought for half an hour and the main general was killed, which would greatly damage the fighting spirit of the Huns.
In particular, of the three thousand people led by Chen Wujiu, only seventeen were killed, more than one hundred were seriously injured, and more than five hundred were slightly injured.
On the Xiongnu side, more than 300 people were killed in the battle and more than 700 surrendered.
The remaining nine thousand people fled the camp in disgrace.
The Huns were truly despairing of being able to use their numbers to bully the few, and cavalry against infantry, and still suffer such disgraceful losses.
Qin Yuan was very satisfied with the results of this battle and immediately ordered his troops to withdraw.
It's also a way to bully these careless Huns. By the time they come to their senses, it will be too late to fight them, and the losses will be huge.
Next, it’s time to go to the next set.
I don’t know how good this stupid woman’s speaking skills are, and whether she can live up to the manuscript that I wrote with so much effort and vomited thirty liters of blood.
The center of Jingzhou City.
The construction workers, the Mohist disciples, were building a simple platform at an astonishing speed.
When the people heard that Emperor Yan Jiaoran of the Great Zhou Dynasty had something important to announce to the world, they came early and grabbed a good position, surrounding the platform in three layers.
Some anxious young men even took the initiative to move the materials.
It took less than an hour.
A simple platform was completed, and Yan Jiaoran's dragon chariot appeared in everyone's sight on time.
Yan Jiaoran's pretty face was frosty, and her eyes were like sharp swords, full of murderous intent, which frightened everyone who came into contact with her.
The people's hearts trembled, and they didn't dare to meet the empress's gaze.
In their memories, His Majesty has always been smiling and amiable.
How could he be so cold and murderous?
Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Jiaoran climbed up the platform slowly and heavily, step by step.
Her fingers were clenched into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, and she looked extremely angry.
For a moment, everyone felt as if an invisible force was pressing on their hearts, making it impossible to breathe.
Just when everyone was about to suffocate.
Yan Jiaoran finally arrived at the platform and spoke slowly, breaking the silence that was like a severe winter.
"I……"
As soon as he opened his mouth.
Two tears slid down the corners of Yan Jiaoran's eyes.
Crying...crying?
Your Majesty is crying?
Is the sky falling?
Everyone's pupils were dilated, their eyes were dull and confused, and their mouths were wide open, allowing the biting cold wind to pour into their mouths.
"I feel ashamed of you..."
"I'm so sorry!"
"I!"
"I, the Emperor of the Great Zhou, Yan Jiaoran, am sorry to the people of the Great Zhou!"
Yan Jiaoran was extremely sad and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Although I don't know what happened.
But this sadness still infected the people present.
Before they knew it, everyone was in tears and muttering to themselves.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
What on earth happened to make His Majesty so angry?
What on earth happened to make Your Majesty so sad?
What on earth happened that made His Majesty cry in front of hundreds of thousands of people and issue an edict to repent?
after all……
What on earth is going on!
On the high platform, Yan Jiaoran's tears flowed like a spring.
Her voice trembled, conveying endless sorrow and guilt: "You may be wondering why I am crying and why I am issuing an edict to repent."
“Just now…”
"An hour ago..."
"I……"
"I heard a piece of news..."
"A shocking piece of news..."
"The people of Great Zhou living outside Jingzhou City! The unarmed people of Great Zhou!"
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