The warhorse tripped, the cavalryman fell to the ground, and his head was trampled by the horse's hooves, his brains splattering out.
Even worse, the fallen cavalrymen were trampled open, their intestines spilling out in circles.
In a mere hundred paces of charging, more than a thousand Xiongnu cavalrymen had already fallen.
The trenches ahead had already been filled with Hun cavalry, men and horses alike.
People were still being added to the trenches near the Han army's lines.
The scene resembled the apocalypse, with countless zombies rushing forward relentlessly.
Unfortunately, they all fell into the ditch.
How could this be!
Those shameless and cunning Han people only know how to use these schemes and tricks. Why don't they fight with real swords and spears?
Huyan Qimai, who was watching the battle from a high ground in the rear, was furious when he saw that his cavalry had suffered heavy losses before even reaching the enemy lines.
Once the arrow is released, there's no turning back!
Huyan Qimai stared at the center of the battlefield with bloodshot eyes, hoping that his cavalry would quickly break through the damned trap and then use their scimitars to slash the heads of the Han soldiers.
After losing nearly two thousand lives, they finally filled in the dense trenches!
They used the corpses of their own compatriots and their warhorses.
"Great monk, you've won!"
Liu Wei sighed as he estimated the casualties among the Xiongnu.
There was no other way; time was tight, and we didn't have any excavators, so we had to rely entirely on manpower.
The fact that such a large-scale trench network could be dug is already the ninth wonder of the world!
"Unexpectedly, before the two armies even made contact, the enemy had already suffered two thousand casualties."
"My lord, you are wise and powerful, with flawless strategies. You truly have the qualities of an emperor. I have not followed the wrong person."
A strange light flashed in Yao Guangxiao's eyes.
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