The battle spread across the battlefield, and the war horses roared and neighed.

The halberd hit the horse's head, the huge horse's body rolled over, and it fell to the ground with plasma. The knight in iron armor rolled around the ground for a few times. Above, the sword light and the gun tip pressed the iron cavalry who was struggling to get up and chopped it hard. The tip of the gun penetrated through the gap between the armor, and the figure twitched and roared a few times, and could no longer get up.

"Ah" The angry figure in front of him pounced on him, took a few steps and slashed his heavy body.

Yuan Bing, who had a gun, was killed and flew out, and blood pounced on the heavy basin-collared iron armor. Hua Xiong gritted his teeth and was trembling all over. In his sight, Yuan soldiers surrounded him like a tide. More than one hundred cavalry could see were less than double 10.

"Hahahahahahahahaha"

Hua Xiong stood there with his eyes a little red, and the hot water stains slipped down. He has always been good at martial arts, but in fact he still seems ordinary in his leadership experience. When he followed Mr. Dong to the Central Plains and occupied Luoyang, he thought it would be the most glorious moment in his life. Until he had a big battle with Sun Jian, he was chased by the other party in a mess. He was finally captured by his current lord to the north. He stayed for a long time and went from being a commander of the Xiliang cavalry commander to the most prominent heavy cavalry.

However, this cavalry was completely broken here.

“Hahaha”

The tiger's long knife was slashed down, stuck to the enemy's shoulder and neck. When he pulled, Hua Xiong stared at the eyes and saw the blood splashing, burst out with a hysterical roar. He stepped and waved the knife, and cut off someone's arm. At the same time, he stabbed Yuan Zu in front of him. The blade tore the cloth and leather armor, and penetrated half of it. He roared again, pushed his screaming body forward, knocking several Yuan soldiers who rushed up, then pulled his arms across the blade, and tore the opponent's sternum, broken ribs, internal organs, and blood splashed everywhere, pouring it on Yuan Zu's face around him, and his tall figure rushed forward, swaying the blade as he rushed: "I am defeated today, I am ashamed of the leader, and Xiong can only fight to death."

A long sword slashed, and a large halberd was waving. A loud golden iron exploded. The thick and burly strong soldier was almost killed by the desperate posture. Hua Xiong was shocked and staggered back two steps. Yuan Jun was following him and killed him with a light step. The large halberd soldier retreated and calmed down and shouted: "Cut his head."

However, the sword and gun had been handed out, stabbing or slashing on the iron armor. Hua Xiong, who was pressed against the body by the sword and gun, swung the long sword horizontally. Several arms were still holding the gun handle and the handle fell to the ground with the sticky plasma. Several Yuan soldiers held their broken arms and screamed heart-wrenchingly. As the wail sounded, Hua Xiong rushed out of the front line and rushed straight to the halberd just now. The blade was pressed against the blocking halberd and wiped through the other side's door, and half of his head was lifted into the sky.

During the surround, a tight figure rushed towards the other side. Among the crowds, someone came to kill him with a gun. Hua Xiong fisted and smashed the swords and soldiers, subconsciously turned around and turned to face him. He had a mustache and a tug of thick and short bearded general with his chin exposed his face. The horse's hooves were flying towards him and his arms were exploring.

The spear head was locked by the blade, and the sparks burst out. Hua Xiong angrily shouted, and his feet pushed forward hard. The two of them let go of their weapons and then smashed them down. The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and more soldiers rushed over and attacked them according to their fighting tall figure.

"Hua, my damn it!!"

Pan Feng fought against Yuan Qi who was fighting against him, and his cow horn helmet was crooked and he didn't even help him. He stared at the battlefield where he was besieged. His face changed from the past. He ran and rushed towards the other side, raised his giant axe and shouted ferociously: "Don't bother me, kill me, brothers, please follow me to save people."

The huge noise continued in the distance, people shouted and horse hooves whirling. Gongsun Zhi, who was watching the deserter, suddenly realized that something was wrong in front of him, handed over the command to Tian Yu, who was accompanying him, hurriedly rode his horse and ran towards the other side, shouting: "Where is Huaxiong's man? Where is he!!!"

A scout rushed back from the battlefield where the battle was fighting in front: "There are heavy steps hidden in the enemy formation that reinforced them. General Hua was lured into the opponent's formation, and one hundred cavalry were surrounded... General Hua could not get out either."

"I'll go!"

Li Ke brought people to chase him. Now he was the reckless green-headed man. He approached and persuaded Gongsun Zhi not to take risks himself. Jueying pulled out a scimitar and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Huaxiong followed me for a long time, and both north and south have come. If I die here, how can I feel in my heart!" He remembered the sour scholar who passed away halfway and raised his scimitar, "I ordered Pan Feng in front of me to make a gap! Blow the wolf's throat, let everyone who chased him in other directions come back, besiege the Yuan army, and take half a stick of incense."

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The sky was shining brightly, and the wolf howling sounded in the field. The chasing cavalry heard the order from afar and were revolving around. At this time, Zhao Yun also noticed something was wrong in that place. He immediately rode his horse and swung back, leading his white wolf cavalry to sprint towards the three miles southeast. His cold face shouted violently: "Wen Hou, defeat Yuan Jun over there!"

In the distance, the red flower robe stroking slightly, and the beast-faced, swallowing the head and chain armor turned around on the horse's back. Under the thick eyebrows, his eyes were slightly sunken. Looking at the eastern field, a thousand Yuan cavalry intertwined and wrapped the same number of Black Mountain cavalry outside. After a while, the Huaji turned around in his hand. The horse's hooves slowly stepped out, and the speed suddenly increased, rushing towards the other side like lightning.

When Yan Rou received the signal, he was reorganizing the Black Mountain Cavalry. On the other side, his steps were flying. The giant man ran wildly with his two halberds and ten thousand infantrymen, desperately rushing there... A little further apart, Gongsun Zhi and the five hundred guards were also running wildly, and the wolf throat was still blowing.

The sound of rescue unfolds in the sky.

Hua Xiong pressed down the long sword hard and leaned behind him. His stumbled footsteps stopped. There were more than a dozen enemies' corpses at his feet. At this time, he raised his head slightly and heard a faint wolf howling sound from a distance. Under the tiger's whisper, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The shaking vision became more and more figures. During the fight, his physical strength had basically been exhausted, and many places of the heavy armor cracked and blood oozed out...

There was a trembling sound of bowstrings in the air. Hua Xiong directly raised his knife and blocked it. The arrow shot from him bounced away from the sword. The enemy general wandered in the crowd. He lowered his bow. Zhang He urged his horse to squeeze out the soldiers in front and stabbed the iron spear in his hand with force.

The gun tip tore the air, Hua Xiong took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the other party, swung his knife to hold the spear head. When one person and one horse were staggering, Yuan Bing surrounded him, and several spears stabbed out suddenly on the back of the swinging sword, piercing it on the iron. Hua Xiong screamed "Ah!", and was pushed forward by several people, turning around, slashed away the two spear heads with a backhand, and blood was also wiped out from the waving arm, and an arrow flew nearby, nailed to his shoulder.

The figures of soldiers around him rushed over, forming a wall of swords and guns to advance, narrowing the space for maneuvering. Yuan Bing, who rushed over, wanted to take the opportunity to kill the enemy generals, and then was slashed to the ground by the opponent. Several people also stepped onto the ground. Hua Xiong waved his long sword, punched and kicked, and did not dare to approach these people. After erasing one of his neck, the sound of horse hooves galloped again, and his exhausted body breathed a sigh of relief, dragging the tiger-mouthed sword, and the whole person faced him.
Chapter completed!