With the dull sound of swords slashing into the flesh, Wen Yang's troops finally caught up with the tail of Meng Guan's team. At this time, the entire Meng Guan's team was striving to move forward and could not turn back to the enemy in an organized manner. Therefore, in this moment, the cavalry of Wen Yang's team smoothly caused huge damage to the rear army of Meng Guan's team.

"Road forward, don't look back!"

"Don't turn around, don't worry about the enemies behind you, and move forward!"

Meng Guan, who rushed to the front, could not pass the orders to the back team. However, since the Youyan area was enfeoffed here for more than a thousand years, the Han people here have been constantly fighting with the nomadic peoples in the north. Therefore, this place has never lacked men who are generous and tragic, nor has it lacked soldiers with rich experience on the battlefield!

When the commander was unable to effectively control the entire army except by setting an example, dozens of 40 or 50-year-olds with experience in fighting with the northern nomadic peoples spontaneously stood up and fulfilled their duties as low-level officers in this recruited militia unit.

Under their organization, Meng Guan Houjun, who had been in the chaos of whether to continue moving forward or turn back to the battle, immediately unified his mind and continued to move forward firmly (East).

Under such circumstances, the Wenyang team's pursuit did not last long. Because the cavalry confronted each other, the front faces of each other were very wide, which caused the depth of the array not to be very large. In the high-speed hedging between the two sides, Meng Guan and Beigong Xiong team quickly completed the drilling of each other.

After Meng Guan's team finished the drilling, the Wenyang team behind him had to slow down: because, at this time, the friendly forces of Beigong Xiong's team were hedging against him.

This is a cavalry hedge, and you are among the countless columns, and I are among you. So, whether it is Wen Yang or Bei Gong Xiong, he is unable to order the cavalry of Bei Gong Xiong's team to bypass the sides of Wen Yang's team. After seeing more and more cavalry wearing fiery red armor appearing in his own vision, Wen Yang had to give up the pursuit.

He raised his blood-stained spear with great reluctance, and Wen Yang shouted: "The whole army slows down, slows down, stops moving forward, and reorganizes the queue!"

"Hu~~" Hearing the muffled thunder behind him, Meng Guan breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that the commander of the Shu thief is not a cruel person. In order not to injure the friendly forces, the enemy did not continue to chase them. This gave the side a chance to breathe and turn to face the enemy head-on.

"General, please punish me if you are wrong."

"Hey, Ziyang, now is not the time to talk about these things." Waving his hand irritably, Wen Yang stood up stepping on the stirrups, watched around and sat down quickly: "In this round of hedging, our army lost at least one thousand people. This Uncle Meng is really a talent."

"It's not just that, General Wen, this person's martial arts are not inferior to Xiong. As soon as he met, Xiong was a little bigger and almost got beaten by him."

"Oh? That's really interesting. Okay, you and I will join forces now and fight for a while!"

"No! Let's go down the whole team."

On the other side, the Han army began to combine the two teams into one and reorganize the front. Meng Guan also successfully turned the entire army, moving from moving from west to east to facing the enemy in the west.

During the entire turn, Meng Guan rode his horse to a small nearby mound and roughly watched his military appearance: Fortunately, the first charge was about 2,000 people who were caught. This loss was much less than expected at the beginning.

The first charge of the Jin army was actually when facing Beigong Xiong's team, due to its large number advantage, although the organizationality was much worse, the situation at that time was that a Han army soldier had to face the charge of many Jin soldiers in many cases. Therefore, the losses of Mengguan and Beigong Xiong's team were almost one to one.

The real loss was when the tail was bitten by the Wenyang team. Although it didn't last long, Meng Guan felt that in just a moment, at least seven or eight hundred people were shot down and dropped.

Some of these fallen soldiers were killed, and some may still have the possibility of survival. But no matter what, this battle is no longer expected.

However, although the losses were much greater than those of the enemy, Meng Guan felt very relaxed: although the quality of the militia unit was very high, it had always lacked effective organization and training. Those who were commanders were most afraid of losing as soon as they went to the battlefield. However, after experiencing this round of battle, the remaining soldiers would grow up quickly.

With a light grip on the horse's belly, Meng Guan came to the front of the cavalry phalanx that completed the reorganized array: "Can the warriors of my Great Jin still fight?"

"Click and crlick and crlick..." Countless swords and guns collided with each other, and the sound of golden and spears fighting made a firm voice towards his commander.

"Hahahaha~~~ My Youyan men, follow me! Kill again!"

"Huhe! Huhe!"

"Thousand Victories! Thousand Victories!"

As Meng Guan rode his horse, his flag-holding officer once again raised the banner, and countless Jin cavalry began to charge bravely with this banner!

"Good come!" After gritting his teeth and spitting out a few words, Wen Yang raised his spear: "My big man's warriors! These thieves in Jin look at our power! The big man will win!"

"The great man will win!"

As Wen Yang's spear pressed forward, the Han army's horses also galloped. The earth began to tremble again, and dense sounds of muffled thunder sounded again from the low altitude.

However, when both sides were approaching quickly and once again raising the weapons in their hands, countless Venus suddenly appeared in Wen Yang, the leader of the Han army.

It was already two minutes later, and the sun had turned to the west. In early winter, its sunlight was not particularly dazzling, but when the sun hanging westward shone on the blades of the Jin cavalry who were charging from east to west, then its light was enhanced by the blade and reflected on the faces of the Han cavalry who were charging from west to east. Even Wen Yang felt a little uncomfortable.

The Meng family in Dongguan never passed on their family through ordinary poetry and books. Their family traditions are very high-end: astronomy! Therefore, all of this was thought of when Mengguan launched a charge at noon and attacked Beigong Xiong first.

A strong man like Wen Yang felt uncomfortable, and ordinary Han soldiers were even more unbearable. Fortunately, this team of Han cavalry was trained on the grasslands of Wuyuan County. At this moment, everyone knew that this was a life and death, and none of them put down their swords and guns to blindfold their eyes.

However, if people know how to control themselves, the horse may not be the case. At this moment, the speed of the Han army's war horses charging in the front rows was unconsciously slowed down. Moreover, this slowness was not uniform, which led to the loosening of the Han army's front!

"Good opportunity!" All kinds of weapons must be put down to kill the enemy, so it only takes a moment to reflect the sunlight to cause chaos in the enemy's army. But it is precisely this moment, which is enough.

The uniform Jin cavalry penetrated fiercely into the Han cavalry formation. In the first wave of collision, the Han army was obviously more likely to be caught.

"Don't leave when Uncle Meng Shi! You dare to fight Wen Chu alone!"

Seeing that the efforts he had brought out for three years were actually caused heavy losses by such a small trick by his opponent, Wen Yang's eyes were red. After striving to kill several Jin cavalry beside him, he actually turned his horse's heads and changed his forward to rushing horizontally, trying his best to move towards Meng Guan's banner.

"Hmph! Reckless man!"

Meng Guan and Wen Yang were not far away on the battlefield at this time, and Wen Yang shouted loudly at the top of his lungs. Of course he heard it. But let alone how Meng Guan's martial arts are compared to Wen Yang, the key to the problem is that the Jin army still did not have the ability to perform various tactical maneuvers at this time. The only thing they could do was follow the general flag of his head coach to charge. Meng Guan stopped here to fight Wen Yang alone? Wouldn't the entire team have to stop?

As a cavalry, it’s a god to run. If you stop, you’re a scumbag.

So, how can you agree to such a single fight?

Ignoring Wen Yang's provocation, Meng Guan continued to rush forward. When he was rushing, the horse spear in his hand was not idle, and he was still reaping the lives of the Han cavalry. Wen Yang, who was slanted behind, screamed: "Don't be so shameless in the next hedging! If you have the will, face Wen Chu head-on!"

However, after the two sides completed the mutual drilling through each other again, Meng Guan did not turn the horse's head, but continued to run westward. After Wen Yang and Beigong Xiong turned the horse's head and reorganized the team, the Jin army and Han army had already opened a long distance.

"This guy just ran away like that?"
Chapter completed!