Chapter 212 Maodun’s mad escape!
Looking at the vanguard general in the front camp, who also had an unhappy expression and was waiting for orders, Maodun looked gloomy.

"Forget it, retreat!"

Clang! !

Suddenly, a horn sounded from the Huns' central camp, signaling the troops to retreat.

As soon as the order to retreat was issued, the 10,000 Hun cavalrymen remaining on the front line felt relieved and extremely terrified.

They don't need to take another step forward, no need to test the edge of death, how lucky they are!
The 10,000 Hun cavalry who escaped the disaster were overjoyed when they heard the trumpet sound.

Following the general's order, everyone turned their horses around and galloped back the way they came.

Finally, it’s great that I don’t have to be buried on this land like those fallen comrades!

I miss the aroma of mutton, the warmth of mutton soup, and my lovely wife at home!
The land of Daqin is so terrifying!
Those silver-armored cavalrymen are terribly powerful. I don’t want to encounter them again in my lifetime!
His mind was filled with a mixture of fear and the shock of surviving a catastrophe. He urged his horse to gallop back the way he came, as if he was escaping from the raging waves on the brink of life and death.

However, in an instant, the Hun cavalry felt a sharp pain in the left chest, as if something sharp had pierced through the chest and tore its life apart.

A hole suddenly appeared on his chest, cold wind whistled in, and blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain, as if he had found the end of his life.

Then, he felt all the strength in his body being drained away, his legs were no longer able to hold on to the horse, his hands loosened their grip on the reins, and he fell heavily to the ground, his life ending in that instant.

When he was dying, he saw several of his comrades around him, also covering their chests and falling to the ground, suffering the same fate.

On the ground, feather arrows were deeply inserted into the soil, leaving only trembling feathers swaying on the surface, telling endless wails.

The Hun cavalryman's final thoughts lingered: We had never crossed the line, and I even ran back nearly 600 meters, so why did they still shoot us? Why did they hit us again?

These cavalrymen did not realize that whether it was 300 meters or 500 meters, it was all a puzzle set by Lu Bu.

When they fled with their backs to the enemy, the true power of the Divine Arrow Battalion was fully revealed!

Within 800 meters, every arrow hits its target, and every arrow is accurate and deadly!
As the afterglow of the setting sun faded, the loess land was covered with a dim veil.

After a day's charge, only two battalions of Xiongnu cavalry were left, with a total of 10,000 soldiers, excluding the Chanyu's personal guards.

They witnessed a tragedy that they will never forget, and saw their companions fall one after another under the arrows of death.

Finally, the horn of retreat sounded, and when they were about to turn around and leave, another four or five thousand people felt severe pain in their chests, followed by a cold wind, and then they fell to the ground.

Thump thump thump thump…

The sounds of people falling to the ground came one after another, followed by the whistling of arrows piercing the air.

The Hun general looked back in shock; the scene before him drove him almost crazy.

However, after the order to retreat was issued, in just a dozen breaths, the rear half of his 10,000 cavalrymen were almost all killed!

Without exception, the arrows hit the vital points in the chest!

The general's eyes widened in shock!

"Quick! Retreat with all your strength!"

In this hoarse shouting, the remaining Hun cavalry suddenly realized!

The Qin army archers' shooting range was neither 300 meters nor 500 meters; they could actually shoot even farther!
Moreover, they were able to draw the bowstrings again and shoot deadly arrows! Are they still human?
It's simply the devil!
At this moment, whether it was the Chanyu's personal guards, or the five or six thousand cavalrymen who barely survived, whether it was the general, or Maodun himself, all were terrified!

The Qin army is so terrifying!

escape!
Run away!
Run away with all your might!
This was their only thought at the moment.

Like a dog that has lost its home, the surviving Hun cavalry frantically slapped their horses' buttocks with their swords and fled.

At the moment of escape, they regretted not being fast enough, because the devilish rain of arrows from the cavalry chased them relentlessly and took their lives mercilessly!

At the moment of change, the Huns were horrified, and the Snow Dragon Riders in the forest were also dumbfounded and extremely shocked.

When they were hiding in the mountains and forests, there was still a trace of unwillingness in their hearts. Even if they were outnumbered ten to one, they were not afraid at all and firmly believed that they could compete with the Hun cavalry.

Even if the entire army is wiped out, the enemy can still pay a heavy price.

Now it seems that the young master had a long-term plan. It turns out that there is a terrifying army of divine archers hidden in this forest!

The Three Thousand Divine Arrow Battalion that the young master mentioned so lightly actually possesses such a terrifying power!
When it comes to archery, the Great Snow Dragon Rider is now completely convinced.

The warriors of the Divine Archery Battalion are not inferior to the Great Snow Dragon Riders in terms of range, accuracy, and endurance. They are even better in archery skills!
Qin Shi Huang and Fusu were even more shocked.

Since the war began, the First Emperor had led three thousand Snow Dragon Riders to escape, and he always had one thought in his mind: unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never let these precious riders engage in a head-on confrontation with the Xiongnu cavalry.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders are extremely rare, and each one is a priceless treasure.

The First Emperor treated his soldiers like his own sons and had deep affection for them, and was unwilling to let them die easily.

Therefore, when they ran into the forest and saw the signal in the forest, the First Emperor instinctively chose to trust General Lu Bu's instructions and led the Snow Cavalry up the mountain.

He did not blindly believe in the general, but had full confidence in his Thirteenth Son.

Xiao Shisan has accomplished countless earth-shaking feats, and the First Emperor is convinced that Xiao Shisan will not let him down in the important task of fighting against the Huns.

However, even so, Qin Shihuang still felt a little uneasy.

Especially when he witnessed more than 20,000 Hun cavalry rushing to the foot of the mountain and trying to burn the forest, he could not hide his nervousness.

Until he saw that the arrows were like black lines of death, accurately, swiftly and cruelly reaping the lives of the Hun cavalry.

Until he saw that more than 10,000 Hun cavalrymen were unable to cross the 500-meter boundary between life and death.

Until those cavalrymen were so frightened that they tried to flee, but were pierced through the chest by equally ruthless arrows further away, and fell one by one on the yellow earth.

The First Emperor finally understood that the powerful Hun cavalry, the enemy that had fought against the Qin Dynasty for hundreds of years and always had the upper hand, was so vulnerable in front of his thirteen sons.

Wang Ben and Wang Li's 80,000 elite soldiers did not need to go into battle at all. Xiao Shisan only mobilized 6,000 people and turned the tide!

Three thousand Great Snow Dragon Riders, three thousand Divine Arrow Battalion warriors!

The Great Snow Dragon Riders completed the first half of the mission with almost no casualties, eliminating the Hun army's manpower.

Afterwards, the Great Snow Dragon Riders cleverly acted as bait, leading the remnants of the Huns into the dangerous situation at the foot of the mountain. What followed was the shocking performance of the Divine Archery Camp.

First it was the death distance of 300 meters, then the death line of 500 meters, until the enemies were so frightened that they turned around and fled. In the vast area of ​​600 to 800 meters, they once again became the precise shooting targets of the Divine Archery Battalion!
(End of this chapter)