Chapter 394: The End of Everything
The red sunset became magnificent, and the crowds of people all over the mountains were surging. The horse's hooves stomped on the ground with boiling tides, and the torrent spread over. On the ground full of arrows, on the corpse, the Wuhuan cavalry who stepped forward again looked at the two thousand Han cavalry that were getting closer and closer, and the rushing force was already in place. They became frightened. The hilt of the knife in their hands trembled with the ground. One figure after another around them tightened the reins and tightened the horse's belly. The war horse stepped onto the spot uneasily, and a slight voice said: "...The Heaven of Eternal Life is blessed..."
A long spear was lifted up in the front row to form a huge wall with thorns. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. The figures charging ahead could clearly see the opponent's fierce expression. They faced the row of Wuhuan cavalry directly, their eyes were bloody, and their slightly closed mouths suddenly opened to the maximum.
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah..." The extremely fearful voice finally rushed out of his throat heart-wrenchingly. In the orange-red light, a small serpent pierced into the roaring chest. The giant man holding the two halberds turned muddy under his feet and ran up quickly. On both sides of his body, one, two, ten, and a hundred... The guard wolf cavalry waved his double sword and made a violent sound of "huho" and passed him one by one.
The next second, the distance arrived in a blink of an eye, and then a collision started
The cavalry of the guard wolf cavalry were almost the most elite. The moment they rushed to the front line, adjusting the posture on the horse's back with the greatest effort, avoiding the spear that was stabbed, and avoiding the spear tip to avoid hitting the spear tip in the first round. The horse's hooves suddenly, and the spear head brushed the low figure. The galloping horses penetrated directly from the two Wuhuan cavalry side by side. The scimitar waved wildly, and the sticky red gushed out from the cut-out thick leather jacket. The people on the opposite side shouted wildly, while wielding the weapons,
The wolf cavalry in the second row followed with a scimitar, and then third and fourth, some cavalry composed of almost elite troops of a hundred battles applied their personal martial arts to the extreme. In addition, the cavalry array is not compact and dense than the infantry array, and the space for rushing is enough for them to escape on the horse's back. The arc of the scimitar in their hands is often easily cut through leather armor in close combat with the cavalry, and the blade will not get stuck on human bones and it is difficult to pull out. Now this is the first battle for the Beidi wolf cavalry to equip scimitars on a large scale.
The team in front entered the enemy formation, and Dian Wei, who was running in the rear, slashed the Wuhuan cavalry who had fallen and died. While the second row of wolf cavalry rushed into the enemy formation, he gritted his teeth and accelerated the speed again. His legs moved faster and faster. His huge figure was like a propelling chariot, carrying the heavy double halberds and rushing over.
A shaking figure climbed up from the ground, turned his head to see the giant man rushing towards him, grabbed the weapons on the ground, and wanted to slash the sword. The iron halberd waved and knocked the blade in his hand away with a loud bang. The huge figure was carrying a terrifying rush. After only a moment of touch, the Wuhuan cavalry flew out fiercely, rolled on the ground a few times, slightly raised his neck, and the black shadow covered his vision, and the iron halberd drew an arc.
During the fierce battle that "kill that Han general" started immediately, a Wuhuan leader shouted and rushed directly with several cavalrymen. Just as he approached, a Wuhuan cavalry had already stabbed the spear and threw the iron halberd into the horse's neck. Dian Wei pinched the spear with one hand and shouted angrily. He raised the man from the war horse that was about to fall. With a bang, he smashed the ground, and blood was directly sprayed out from his mouth and nose and sprinkled on the dust.
Dian Wei stepped over the twitching body, pulled out the iron halberd, and continued to go to the Wuhuan Army's flag without stopping. There were figures of Wuhuan cavalry around him. Some were injured by a wolf cavalry, and some were squeezed out of the battle group to wander. Suddenly, he saw giant men walking, carrying spears and swords, and they rushed towards this side.
At the same time, two spears rushed from the side with the rushing force of the war horse. Taking advantage of the invasion of the man in the field, they stabbed out quickly. With a crisp sound, the spear tip hit the shoulder armor, cracked the lines, and Dian Wei was stabbed by sneak attack. He took two steps, turned around and roared suddenly, swung his arm, and the weapon flew out, and his other hand slashed to the side. The back of the Wuhuan man who could not run away in the middle, and the flesh and blood exploded, and his body turned over the running horse's head and fell down. Before the other cavalry could stab the spear, his entire left thigh was cut off at the same root, and the left ribs of the horse were torn apart.
The iron halberd was stuck in the rib cavity of the war horse. The huge figure had already rushed out from the corpse, stomping the soil, and rushed straight to the opposite side. The two Wuhuan cavalry left in the open space to sway their swords and drive towards the figures that were killed by bare hands and empty-handed battles. The blade was raised, and before they could even chop them down, a pair of iron fists slammed into the chests of the two war horses.
Horses whistle
The huge pain made the running horse neigh and stood up. On the horse's back, the Wuhuan man hugged the horse's neck and bent down to slash the knife. Dian Wei twisted the reins of the two war horses and tightened them in the center of the fist. A nearby Wuhuan man took a bow and shot it at this side. The arrows were nailed into the armor behind the huge body, as if he had penetrated into a rock, which did not slow down Dian Wei's hands.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A terrifying roar penetrated everything. The muscular arms swollen the armor leaves on the arms. Almost in a moment, the two war horses stood unsteadily and tilted towards each other.
Bang
The painful sound was filled with blood and blood. Two huge horse heads collided with each other. The Wuhuan cavalry above fell down with a wail. The standing figure pulled out the arrow nailed to the back with blood, threw it on the ground, and strode over to lift the Wuhuan people who had climbed up on the ground in their hands, raised it and smashed it hard on the ground. The mud splattered, raised it again, and smashed it hard...
"Roar"
Dian Wei held a bloody corpse in both hands, like a ferocious beast standing in a pool of blood. The huge blood-stained figure was filled with a shocking terrifying aura. The Wuhuan cavalry wandering around him looked at him in fear, hesitating, but hesitating, but he did not dare to take another step forward.
The wolf cavalry that entered the Wuhuan array was like ripples that kept spreading towards the front. The knights wielding a giant axe came in from the back team. Seeing the scene there, they burst out with anger. The moment the Wuhuan cavalry approached and flew out with an axe, they rode their horses towards the place where they were fighting.
"Don't block my way"
Pan Feng held the ox-held helmet, looked at Dian Wei in front of him, and rushed over with several riders, swung his axe wide open and closed and chopped down several bodies that were coming, shouting anxiously: "Lao Dian, I'll help you!" When he rushed to the front, the figure over there suddenly turned around, his eyes were red, and he punched him with a round waist. Pan Feng, with a strong waist, was so scared that the giant axe fell from his hand and quickly tied the reins, pressed the whole body on the horse's back, straightened the ox-held helmet, and waved his hand and shouted: "Lao Dian, my own people! I am Pan Feng!!"
The fist stopped, Dian Wei withdrew his hand and took a deep breath, "Go and kill Tadun quickly, I don't need you to help."
"Then you save yourself some." Pan Feng picked up the giant axe again, and while saying, he rushed towards the Wuhuan Crown not far away, yelling at the guard wolf cavalry surrounding him: "Don't rob me." The axe tip split a tall Wuhuan man, and blood gushed wildly.
In the smell of blood, the white wolf suddenly escaped from the opponent's opponent's side and sides. Two parts of the Black Mountain swept over like a tide. Zhao Yun rushed to the front line, killing several people in his hand almost without stopping, like two sharp swords penetrated straight from both sides. Tadun rode on the war horse, looking at the Wuhuan warriors who were being picked up one by one, and the brave leader in the army was killed by the other party within one round. The sword he was holding was speechless for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, the Han cavalry were divided into three groups and interspersed through the array, and the Central Army surrounded the army.
In front of the crowded array, as the king of another tribe, Su Puyan rode here with a anxious look on his horse. Seeing that the situation was not as Tadun said before, he quickly spoke: "Gongsun Zhi's cavalry is hard to resist, and he is about to kill him and must leave."
"Wait a little longer... They have little soldiers and can't last long. I will waste Gongsun Zhi's people here."
"But it's almost dark..."
"I, Wuhuan, can't afford to lose this battle! Su Puyan, do you understand clearly that once Bailang Mountain is lost, where will I have 200,000 people in Wuhuan be there?!" Tadun turned his head, stared at the other party with gritted teeth, and waved his hand to the cavalry that plowed the crowd in the distance, "If you don't defeat this cavalry, even if you want to leave, they will chase you... This is a genocide!"
However, there was another sound of horse hooves coming from the northeast.
"What's going on..." Tadun and Su Puyance looked north of the back formation. In the dimness, a black line spread across the mountains and fields. A scout from that direction was wounded and kept waving his gestures. After a moment, the news came.
Su Puyan looked over there in a daze, shook his head, feeling that everything was not real, how could the Liaoxi Xianbei escape from behind them?
"Xianbei's Lock Slave..." Tadun's hand trembled, and then his whole body began to tremble. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the tens of thousands of cavalrymen who were coming in a fierce manner. Then he roared "Ah" and stepped over the horse's head and fled to the southeast with his personal guards.
The horn of the withdrawal was blown, the Wuhuan cavalry formation that was less than 40,000, and Wuyan, who was still fighting in a melee, had more than 20,000 Wuhuan cavalry under his command when they heard the signal of withdrawal, all of them showed incredible expressions on their faces, and then cursed loudly, pulled the team and began to escape.
Behind the White Wolf Banner, Gongsun Zhi, with blood stained on his armor, looked at the brigade of Wuhuan cavalry who had withdrawn from the line of troops, and attracted Li Ke: "Blow the horn and order the troops to continue pursuing and concealing the killing."
The horn sounds.
More than a thousand Yan Rou, who had originally taken the defensive stance, rushed straight along Wuyan's back team. A little further away, ten thousand Xianbei cavalry swept into the battlefield of escape.
A situation of defeat like a tide appeared on the entire battlefield. The intertwined wolf cavalry and the Xianbei cavalry were waving their swords to chase and kill a large number of defeated soldiers. Countless corpses extended along the way of escape.
Chapter completed!