In sight, the scimitar cut across the trajectory of the sky, reflecting the sun's light.

Looking at the sharp and fierce shouts of "Huho" over there, Bu Dugen's nostrils gushed wildly, swinging the copper rings of his earlobes, slamming the horse's horses and laughing, revealing yellow teeth: "These Han slaves, horse thieves, have some courage to help them-"

"Yes." The little coach Nikui tied the reins, rode his horse and raised his spear in front of the formation, and his neighed loudly: "The warriors of the Xianbei, let these cowardly Han people know who is the flying eagle and the galloping war horse on the grassland, now - line up and charge!!!"

call--

In the array of five hundred people, the cavalry quickly rode forward and set up a formation. A centurion waved his spear and issued a yard. Five hundred pairs of horse hooves slowly stepped on, accelerated, and then rushed in. The weapons like forests reflected the brilliance in the sun, like a spreading tide pounced over.

Opposite, among the horse thieves who rushed down the grass slope, the tall figure on the black war horse stretched out his other arm, opened his palm and raised a finger, and more than a hundred running figures lined up in a row gradually began to change formations. Some people fell behind, and some rushed forward, and gaps were staggered.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

The horses running on both sides flipped up countless mud, and the huge roar approached the other side, and the speed became faster and faster. In the team of five hundred people, people pulled up bows and arrows in several rows of platoons in the rear, and the knights who were about to hedge in the front row of the team were holding spears and let out a ferocious roar like "Ahhh!" with a desperate roar.

Horse hooves thunder, a place of arrows—

The moment the Xianbei cavalry vanished the roaring vanished, the wolf howls suddenly sounded in the sprinting team opposite. The charging horse thief moved towards the gaps on the left and right like the sea water of ebbing tide. The straight line of the opponent, who was originally running, drew a huge arc on the ground.

Bu Dugen was stunned for a moment, as if he had noticed the other party's plan, and hurriedly yelled and asked someone to send an order to respond. Soon the horn horn sounded.

On the other side, the Han horse thieves suddenly changed direction, and the Xianbei archer on the back of the horse was stunned. Then he saw the Han horse thieves on both sides of the left and right and left to pull up their short bows. Someone shouted hysterically: "Che——"

Arrows flew across the sky like locusts.

There were not many more than one hundred arrows, and it was difficult to shoot the same running figure. When the first round was shot, only a few Xianbei cavalry fell off the horse and fell to death. However, Gongsun Zhi's intention was very hidden. More than one hundred horse thieves circled from the side to the rear of the charge Xianbei cavalry, and actually avoided the perspective of the other's bow and cavalry. Even if they turned around and shot behind, their hits became extremely low due to bumps and angle problems.

There is even no chance to shoot an arrow.

At this time, the horns in the Xianbei team sounded, and the cavalry charging ahead were divided into two groups of relaying directions, and they rushed over, chasing the horse thieves.

While the Mercedes-Benz was shaking, Gongsun Zhi shot an arrow with his backhand, nailing a Xianbei man who was turning his direction. He stared at Bu Dugen, a prominent figure in the Xianbei formation with fierce eyes, and murmured softly: "You are far from being compared to Lu Bu!" Then, he gestured to Li Ke, the silly man beside him, and the other party blew the wolf's throat hanging on his chest.

In the shadow hidden behind the grass slope, Gao Sheng wiped the blade over the leather jacket on his arm and waved his hand suddenly: "It's time to see us."

Behind him, more than a hundred other cavalry slowly climbed up the grass slope and rushed down the other end, charging straight towards the middle space exposed by the Xianbei cavalry that had already spread left and right. Crackling sounds kept making, waving the whip and whipping the horse's buttocks frantically. The sound of killing and horse hooves were pressing over like a sea of ​​rushing over.

"I... grass... the person in front of me immediately pushed up..." Bu Dugen looked at the sound made there in horror, cursed loudly, and issued several orders in succession.

The Xianbei knight who was sent to the command shouted: "The Han people came too fast... the bow and cavalry didn't have time to go up..."

Before he finished speaking, more than a hundred war horse figures had already hit the ground in the distance. Someone who was weak in the middle pulled out a short knife and shouted: "Form a formation!" "Stop them..." Such a sound, however, the sound of thunderous horse hooves exploded in their ears instantly. The crazy, bloodthirsty shouts and spears, and the iron spears were chiseled in.

In an instant, blood burst and sprinkled, and gold and iron pierced into the flesh and blood.

The body on the horse's back kept making puff sounds, and the war horse was knocked to the ground with a shrill neigh. The running horse's hooves stepped on the falling corpse and splashed the plasma on the ground. Gao Sheng met a Xianbei little coach who had been scolding before. He ignored the other party at all. After a knife, he rushed directly to Bu Dugen, the chief with a big flag standing.

The other party shouted hysterically, waving his weapons, and rushed over, then... turned around and ran away.

Soon after, the five hundred Xianbei cavalry collapsed and scattered.

...

Under the same sky, a larger cavalry appeared in the vast field and was coming to this side. A group of more than ten Xianbei cavalry running around hit them. In the blink of an eye, they were chased and nailed to the ground. The general led by the leader captured a prisoner, communicated with the other party in Xianbei language, and then killed them with one knife.

After rubbing the blade, the short beard trembled and made a sound: "The front team follows me first, and the back team maintains physical strength. Let's go-ahead-"

...

Under the sky, on the chaotic battlefield, horse hooves storm and gallop.

The arrow shot into the back of a Xianbei man, splashing blood, and the horse's hooves swelled over the falling corpse. On the black war horse, the bowstrings opened again, and a buzzing sound. The arrow shot into the shoulders of the figure in the magnificent clothes in front of him with a whoosh. The other party shouted, "Ahhh...", and ran even more wildly.

The vision spread from the air, and teams of about ten people spread out on the grassland, chasing the bloated and chaotic teams ahead in an orderly manner. Arrows kept shooting out from their hands. The accuracy might be a little lower, with only a little blood splashing. Many of the Xianbei people who were running chaoticly also felt defeated inexplicably. They just saw the big flag falling down and fled, and then were chased by someone. Xiaoshuai Nikui and another Xiaoshuai Bulang felt a little unwilling. They took dozens of people back and killed them. In a blink of an eye, they were divided by more than 200 horse thieves behind and were shot into hedgehogs.

Other Xianbei people fled in panic and were driven into a nearby river. Then Gao Sheng, who was chased, led his men to shoot arrows into the water. Corpse floated down the water and flowed down the water, blood staining the large area of ​​water red.

On the battlefield of chasing, Bu Dugen had already inserted several arrows on his body, and blood had invaded a large piece of leather jacket. If it weren't for the thin armor inside that blocked the arrow's penetration, he would have been shot to death at this time.

Not long after, further away, the rumbling horse hooves came loudly. Under the fierce flag, there were hundreds of cavalry shadows crossing from the side, charging neatly, and unified armor, with awe-inspiring momentum.

"...Isn't it said that more than a hundred people? Why are there so many ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He was the only one who ran across the field alone and went further away.

The black war horse chasing behind him stopped. Gongsun Zhi narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to turn the dozens of riders around him. He turned the bow and arrow vigilantly, and then aimed at him.

Opposite, when a general came over alone, Gongsun Zhi opened his palms and was about to clench his fists. The sound of the strings around him was tense. The next moment, the man shouted.

"Nephew, I am your uncle."

When he shouted this sound, the other party didn't know that he had already walked away at the gates of hell.
Chapter completed!