"It's right in front of us!" Hu Che Er rode his warhorse. Although he only had one arm, Hu Che Er was still a person who lived on horseback. He grew up on a warhorse.
Therefore, the warhorse was equivalent to Hu Che Er's second life.
Even though he had lost an arm, Hu Che Er was not weaker than anyone else on the warhorse.
Hu Che Er did not care about the trebuchets. Instead, he cared about the other group of people who were heading towards the trebuchets.
He saw that they did not have flags. They were wearing civilian clothes. They did not even have a warhorse.
"Humph! Since you want to die, then I, Hu Che Er, will fulfill your wish. I, Hu Che Er, will take your heads! " Hu Che Er grinned. Since he lost his arm, Hu Che Er's position in Liu Bei's army had plummeted. Before, he and Liu Bei were allies. But now, Hu Che Er could only kneel pitifully under Liu Bei's command. He also had to endure the exclusion of the other generals in Liu Bei's army.
(Hu Che Er betrayed his old master, Zhang Xiu. People like Guan Yu despised him the most!)
However, Hu Che Er had no choice but to endure it. Who told Hu Che Er's skills to be inferior to others. Hu Che Er had lost an arm, so he became a second-rate warrior from a refinement realm warrior.
Even if he was at his peak, he might not be Guan Yu's opponent.
Hu Che Er was not a righteous Han general. Hu Che Er was a barbarian. The most important thing for a barbarian was to respect the strong.
As long as there was strength, Hu Che Er would kneel under him. Not to mention, Liu Bei's attitude towards Hu Che Er was good. He often encouraged Hu Che Er.
Now, Hu Che Er's opportunity had come. There were only three thousand enemies. In Hu Che Er's view, this was his path to promotion.
As long as he killed these enemies and took their heads to Liu Bei, it would be a great merit.
A cruel smile appeared on Hu Che Er's face as he thought about this. He wanted to tear apart the leader of the three thousand men and cut off his head to Liu Bei to claim credit.
"Pass down my orders. Every head counts, a hundred coins. Don't leave a single one alive!" Hu Che Er was the first to charge forward on his warhorse.
"Oh oh oh!" Behind Hu Che Er, the 3,000 Xiliang soldiers also excitedly charged forward with Hu Che Er.
The three thousand soldiers who had broken out of Fan City also panicked, and their speed came to a halt.
"General, Liu Bei finally made a move!" A person who looked like a deputy said to a young man in the army.
"Oh! I thought that Liu Bei did not want these trebuchets! Who are these soldiers? "The young man smiled faintly.
"Judging from the banner, it seems to be Hu Che Er's Xiliang Cavalry!!" The Deputy General said to the young man.
"Xiliang Cavalry? Haha, Xiliang Cavalry without horses? "The young man did not seem to put Hu Che Er's soldiers in his eyes.
Hu Che Er's Xiliang Cavalry was indeed the Xiliang Cavalry. However, after the Battle of Yangzhou, they were completely wiped out. These three thousand people were gathered by Hu Che Er with great difficulty.
As for the cavalry and warhorses, they were all transferred away by Liu Bei. If they were not given to Guan Yu, they were given to Pang Shiyuan and Jian Yong.
Therefore, Hu Che Er's three thousand Xiliang Cavalry became three thousand infantry.
"Since Liu Bei has given us such a gift, we will be letting him down if we don't accept it!" The young man said indifferently. "Pass down the order. Divide the troops into a thousand. The rest will continue to advance. We must destroy these trebuchets!" The trebuchets built by Liu Bei were too big of a threat to Fan City. If they were left alive, it would be a heavy blow to their troops. He did not want to have unnecessary casualties.
"Yes!" Soon, the three thousand troops began to divide. A thousand of them stopped under the leadership of the young general. The remaining two thousand continued to advance towards Liu Bei's trebuchets.
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo!" Hu Che Er's scouts also saw this and sent a message to Hu Che Er.
"What? They divided their forces?" Hu Che Er learned about the enemy's movements from the soldier's mouth.
They actually divided their troops? This was definitely beyond Hu Che Er's expectations.
In Hu Che Er's view, there were only two possibilities for these three thousand troops. First, they panicked and stayed in place, waiting to fight with his troops. Second, they ran away in fear when they saw his troops.
There was no such situation as the enemy dividing their troops.
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!" The scout continued to speak in Qiang language. He told Hu Che Er that the troops that were divided were moving towards the trebuchets.
"Good, good!" Hu Che Er was angry and happy at the same time.
He was angry because these three thousand troops from Fan City seemed to look down on him. Hu Che Er originally had three thousand Qiang troops. In terms of combat strength, they were stronger than the Jing Province troops.
After all, the Qiang Tribe was in Western Liang. They basically fought every day. If it was not a tribe that was in chaos, then it would be a tribe that rebelled. They basically never stopped fighting for water and grassland.
Therefore, once the Qiang Tribe troops were recruited, they did not need to be deliberately trained. Killing was naturally not a problem. What about the Jing Province troops? Jing Province was one of the wealthiest places in the world. In addition, the Yangtze River was a natural barrier.
In times of chaos, it was synonymous with peace. Over the years, it had been beaten many times.
However, the individual quality of the troops was not as good as the Qiang Tribe.
Moreover, the Jing Province troops were good at fighting on water. No matter how strong a shark was, it was still a fish on land.
On the other hand, the Qiang Tribe was more like a wolf on land. If a shark were to fight a wolf, it would be clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
Now, Zhang Yun's troops from Fan City actually divided their troops to fight Hu Che Er. Wasn't this looking down on Hu Che Er?
"Wa wa wa wa wa!" The scout spoke again.
This time, there was no need for the scouts to pass on the message. As they got closer, Hu Che Er also saw the enemy's army. It looked like they were in a square formation.
"A thousand men! Hahaha, haha! " Hu Che Er's anger had reached its peak.
Zhang Yun's troops actually looked down on Hu Che Er to the extreme. They actually wanted to use a thousand men to stop Hu Che Er.
"Good, good, good! Today, I will first tear apart your thousand men and then destroy them! " Hu Che Er was not a Han. Han people would want to fight fairly. If you send out a thousand men, I will also send out a thousand men. If you look down on me, I will also look down on you.
Hu Che Er believed in the results and did not care about the process. He wanted to quickly destroy the enemy.
With a wave of his hand, three thousand men formed a fan shape and surrounded the one thousand men.
"Zhang Yun's commander did not read military books?" Liu Bei was also looking at the battle outside the city.
Liu Bei saw these three thousand men as Zhang Yun's final struggle. He actually divided his troops and only left a thousand men to stop Hu Che Er.
"Although Hu Che Er did not have a warhorse, a wolf with a broken leg is still a wolf!" Pang Shiyuan also shook his head. This Zhang Yun was crazy. He sent out a person who wanted to destroy their army's catapults. Why didn't he send out a person with a normal mind?
A person who did not understand the art of war was courting death! Hu Che Er was also a famous general. Although Liu Bei's army was not much stronger than Zhang Yun's army, they were still able to win one on one.
Now, it has become a three to one advantage.
Liu Bei did not want to watch because Hu Che Er will definitely win.
"Haha, haha! Old man Zhang Yun, this is your trump card! " Liao Hua, who was standing on top of the city wall, was also laughing at Zhang Yun. This general must be an idiot. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant. He actually wanted to fight one against three. Isn't this courting death?
"Sigh!" Zhang Yun didn't say anything and just sighed. He didn't know where these soldiers came from. He thought that they were the private soldiers of some noble family. Originally, he wanted to use them to boost the morale of the soldiers, but now, it seems that it was useless! Not only did it not boost the morale, it might even cause a show of being annihilated.
Liao Hua was not in a hurry to attack the city. He wanted to watch the show of annihilation. As long as Hu Che Er annihilated the soldiers that came out of Fan City, the morale of Zhang Yun's army would plummet.
"Haha, you want to annihilate me?" A young general among the thousand men smiled.
"General, if this Liu Bei knows that you are in the army, he will cry!" The deputy general on the side also had a calm expression. He was not scared but he had absolute confidence.
The young general raised his head. The battle in Fan City seemed to have stopped. Everyone began to watch the show.
"Since you all want to watch a show, then I, Sun Ce, Bofu Sun, will show you!" Sun Ce took out a spear.
"Where is the Great Han Chu Army!" Sun Ce roared.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
While Hu Che Er and the others were dumbfounded, the thousand soldiers actually started a counterattack.
"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!" Hu Che Er also became ferocious. He held a saber in one hand as he rode his warhorse towards the opposite army.
"Boom!" Hu Che Er's warhorse collided with several enemies. He waved his saber and beheaded several enemies. Blood splashed everywhere.
The smell of blood suddenly permeated the air, and this made Hu Che Er even more bloodthirsty and crazy.
"Everyone attack! Don't leave a single one alive!" Hu Che Er shouted.
"Wu wu wu wu!" The Qiang soldiers shouted. They were full of morale. Hu Che Er was originally a ruthless person in the Qiang tribe. Everyone listened to him because of his fierce orders.
Now that they saw Hu Che Er's might, they naturally raised their morale.
The Qiang soldiers directly collided with the thousand men coming out of Fan City.
In the eyes of the Qiang soldiers, these heads were all meritorious. However, they suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"Wu wa!" A Qiang soldier excitedly slashed his saber at an enemy.
Originally, he thought that he would be able to get Hu Che Er's reward if he managed to get his hands on the head.
However, his saber was blocked by this enemy.
The Qiang soldier didn't care at first. He thought that this southerner was just lucky. Then he laughed sinisterly and increased the strength of his saber.
To the Qiang people, the Jing Province soldiers were both Han and Southerners. The Han people, especially those from the South, were naturally not as strong as the Qiang people.
Thus, he increased the strength of his hand, wanting to force the Han man over and kill him while he was still in despair.
But he miscalculated again. This Han man didn't show any signs of weakness even though he increased the strength of his saber.
On the contrary, the Han man increased the strength of his saber. He was actually as strong as the Qiang soldier, maybe even stronger.
"Wu li wa!" A Qiang soldier on the side laughed at this person. He even dared to block a Han man.
"I'll kill you!" The Qiang soldier was angered by his comrade's words.
He increased the strength of his saber again. But no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't compare to this person. His arm was even bent. What did this mean? He couldn't compare to this Han man.
How was this possible? Although the Qiang soldier didn't believe it, he was a man who had been on the battlefield since he was young. He immediately changed his strategy. To the Qiang people, the process wasn't important. What was important was the result. He no longer wanted to compete with this Han man in terms of strength.
He wanted to compete directly with his saber technique and viciousness.
In his opinion, he had been on the battlefield since he was young. His fighting experience was definitely better than this Han man's.
Although they didn't participate in the battle on the walls of Fan City, they knew that Zhang Yun no longer had any elite soldiers. The elite Xiangyang Navy was almost exhausted. Now, he was relying on the support of the people in the city.
These soldiers were just like the private soldiers of the landowning households. They weren't even regular soldiers. He would definitely die.
Once again, he miscalculated. His opponent was a Han man.
He was no less experienced than the Qiang soldier. There were even a few times when he almost couldn't dodge this Han man's saber.
"Wu wa, wu wa la?!" The more the Qiang soldier fought, the more frightened he became. There were a few times when he was almost killed by this Han man.
"Peng!" The two swords collided once again.
The Qiang soldier seemed to want to compete with the Han man in terms of strength again.
However, in the midst of the tug-of-war, he suddenly tossed his blade aside and pulled out a dagger, stabbing towards the chest of the Han soldier.
The Qiang soldier's face lit up. On the battlefield, killing the enemy was a good idea. There was no such thing as despicable or shameless.
In his opinion, this stab would definitely pierce through the Han man's chest.
Only the elites among the Han men wore iron armor. Their cloth and leather armor wouldn't be able to block his dagger at all.
"Dang!" If this Qiang soldier could speak Chinese, he would definitely spit out, "What a dog!"
His saber pierced the chest and there was the sound of metal colliding.
That was because this Han man was wearing iron armor.
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