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Chapter 412 Kill!

The sky was pale and the temperature was hot. The foot of Wuwu Mountain was already in a state of killing.

In the fourth year of Jian'an, June 28, midsummer, the 80,000 Xianbei who went south burned and killed and plundered all the way, finally fought with the soldiers and horses of Gongsun Du from Liaodong at the foot of Wuwu Mountain. From early morning to after noon, the sun tilted, and countless black smoke columns were intertwined under the blue sky.

The earth was burning, arrows fell in the sky, constantly passing over people's heads, burning like nails to the blood-stained grass, and piercing the piercing steps over, pushing forward with great force, and a loud shield bang, and a war horse neighed, knocking the figure back and vomiting blood. More infantrymen rushed up, and Liaodong soldiers holding the blades were screaming, wielding their swords to point at the whistling cavalry. Behind him, dozens of footsteps also spread. A spear-heeled iron spear formed a gun array and greeted the Xianbei cavalry in front.

This is just a small part of the battlefield. The vision is widened. He ascended to the sky to overlook the entire battlefield of fighting. At the foot of Wuwu Mountain, teams of Liaodong infantry, with the cooperation of their own cavalry, fought with only 20,000 Xianbei cavalrymen, and continued for several miles. From the initial formation contact, it turned into a battle group that fought dozens of pieces. The torn team was pushed back again under the reorganization of their respective generals.

In the crowd, Zhang Nian roared "Ah!" and then smashed a fallen Xianbei soldier on the ground, snatched the opponent's horse, and turned over: "It's time for Xianbei dogs to see, Liaodong men are bloody, kill them."

Hundreds of personal guards around him, and even the battle groups fighting not far away, all roared. After several hours of fighting, some of the eight thousand infantrymen fell under the first round of cavalry charge, and the rest of them formed a formation to fight the enemy, and they still showed their strength. After all, most of the enemies in the past were cavalry.

"kill"

The footsteps and shouts sounded almost at the same time. Thousands of people charged with the number one warrior in Liaodong, holding their shields, waving their blades, and the soldiers roared fiercely, colliding with the cavalry coming from the opposite side, and the gun forest that followed was full of strength.

The battlefield was full of buzzing noise, and the flag with the word "Liaodong" was written on it floating on the hillside to the west. Gongsun Du and his son Gongsun Kang and Gongsun Gong were guarded by their personal soldiers on horseback. They watched the stalemate situation on the battlefield. Thirty thousand Liaodong infantry and five thousand cavalry were almost the same as the other side. From time to time, he issued orders to the team below, while explaining to his sons how to command a battle.

After all, the total number of people on both sides is more than 100,000, and more than 50,000 people are fighting in the middle of the battlefield. Once the number reaches this scale, there will be people everywhere on this field. How a main general can distinguish his team and find the enemy's weaknesses or cover his own shortcomings in the chaotic battle, and must have keen insight.

"No matter what Gongsun Zhi has, the war has come to this point, but in fact, there is no way out for the father. It has consumed a lot of Xianbei people's strength. Now we have to put out some of our strength to resist. Otherwise, the people on this land still think that I, the Lord of Liaodong, are only capable of this. You must remember to show weakness first, then be fierce, and sometimes it will give the people below a different feeling."

Gongsun Kang nodded beside him: "What my father said is, in fact, the child thought to himself that as long as we defeated the Xianbei people, the people of Liaodong will definitely support us in their hearts. Even if Gongsun Zhi is intimate, he will not be able to reach out."

"Hahaha, what Kang'er said makes sense." Gongsun Du said with a smile, and the horse whip gently tapped the horse's head, pondering for a moment, "But you still have to be careful of the wolf, but you just don't know where he is. If you don't come again, it's not my Gongsun Du's fault."

A moment later, a fast horse galloped over here...

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At the moment of fighting on the battlefield, in the Xianbei formation, which still maintained 60,000 or 70,000 troops, Jueji and Mijia rode side by side under the flag to watch the battle. Occasionally talked about the war and Gongsun Zhi who had not yet appeared, he was a little surprised by the other party's patience, and even felt uneasy.

"Gongsun Du's soldiers are just that. The previous soldiers and horses are indeed suspicious, but they should be elite now." A disdainful smile on his rough face, Jueji turned his head: "I heard that Gongsun Zhi is known as the White Wolf King, and his cavalry under his command are all elite in a hundred battles. I specially left 60,000 cavalry waiting for him to come, but unfortunately I was disappointed."

"Jie Ji Shanyu should not be arrogant. Gongsun Zhi can subdue the Southern Xiongnu and the Suonu in western Liaoning. There must be something extraordinary. He heard from the Han caravans from the south that he had also made many advantages in the hands of Yuan Shao in Jizhou. He should be a powerful figure." Mijia frowned and looked at him, and repeatedly reminded him, "It has been nearly a month since we started the army and went south. There is no news from the other party. Fuyu Kingdom is just a lice on the wild beasts, and Gongsun Du is just a fierce monkey. The evil beast has not yet come out. We should be careful."

Jue Ji narrowed his eyes, laughed suddenly, and waved the blade in his hand: "Don't worry, I have released scouts on both sides of the back. Don't the wolf like to attack sneak attacks? I can know as long as there is a little movement."

As they spoke, birds singing seemed to be some kind of signal transmitted between the woods at the foot of the mountain. The monotonous sound of horse hooves walked through the mountains on thick fallen leaves. The bowstrings were slammed, and arrows hit the neck of the war horse, scarlet splashed, and the figure wearing fur fell off the horse. The scout from the Xianbei got up, turned around and ran towards the dense forest. Another arrow sounded, flying from the side, nailed to the tree where he was running, and trembling slightly with his remaining strength. His footsteps passed over a large stone covered with moss, facing him. Behind a tree in front, a blade suddenly appeared and slashed with one knife.

puff

The human head rolled on the ground, and the corpse with blood gushed out took two steps before falling down. The wolf rider who walked out picked up the head and tied it around his waist nodded to his companion coming from behind, took out the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it twice. In the distance, there was a bird's cry.

soon.

The faint herd of horses and the knights above were walking silently, walking through the forest quickly, the sun shining on the dense forest, casting mottled knights from the gaps of the trees, trekking through the stream, and finally arrived at a predetermined location. Su Puyan turned over and got off the horse and walked out of the forest, and looked down. In his vision, he could already see the battlefield of fighting sounds boiling.

In the dense forest, a figure surrounded by guards also came over. The two of them respectfully bowed left and left and left to give way. They were wearing a cloak, the wolf king in wolf armor and the commander next to them ordered, and then sent people away and looked at the field outside the forest.

"The Wuhuan cavalry charged forward and entangled some of the Xianbei people. This is your mission." Gongsun Zhi raised his hand and ordered Su Puyan and the others. Nitu was translating the sentences almost at the same time. Then, Gongsun Zhi turned his head and asked Li Ke: "Is Pan Feng's cavalry almost the same to detour the northwest direction?"

Behind him, the figure leaning on a mace nodded: "Just sending the message back, no problem."

"Then let it be. I don't have to worry about Qianzhao for the time being. In order to avoid a chance, Mijia may flee to Liaodong County. On the battlefield, they must be shut down on Wuwu Mountain and let the Black Mountain army wipe them out in the mountains."

Jueying was led over, Gongsun Zhi turned over the horse, crossed the reins and looked at the sturdy general, "Can you do the final task?"

"Don't worry, lord, as long as they dare to come in, I will let the Xianbei people know what a mountain hunter is." Yu Du's voice was loud and his tone came over firmly, Gongsun Zhi nodded and took a few steps on his horse, "That's it." As he spoke, in the forest behind him, the resting cavalry pulled the horses out one after another, and lined up on the hillside below.

A general wearing silver armor and white robe pulled up the gentian spear on the ground, and immediately stepped forward: "White Wolf Rider... Get ready!"

The figures rolled over the horse almost at the same time, and there was a bang. Zhao Yun looked back at the cavalry under his command, pressed down the spear, pointed to the battlefield below, and the horse's hooves slowly moved.

Then, the corners of the mouth cracked and almost roared.

"kill!!"
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