"Stop—"

The Chinese language resounded, and the horn sound of the command was spreading, and countless surging figures slowed down one after another. The soldiers of the Central Plains stayed a little farther away. When they heard the ox horn, they retreated one by one to return to their own formation.

This is one of the elite soldiers sent by Li Cunxu. The leader of the team held a long sword and took it as the center. Then hundreds of figures quickly moved closer from the surroundings, regrouped the battle formations, and divided them into several arrays of different sizes to guard the surroundings of the central army.

Among the layers of figures, the cavalry sent out to intersperse the army formation and issued orders from the commander Li Siyuan to adjust the team as quickly as possible. The archers interspersed in it, pulling out the arrows and putting the bowstrings on.

He fought twenty miles west of Youzhou in one go. As a soldier general who had traveled a long distance, he was already exhausted, but he also understood that in this battle, the soldiers must be killed here quickly, so that Yelu Abaoji could feel the threat.

The smoke and dust dissipated and settled under the feet of countless figures.

After the 37,000 troops were scattered, it seemed quiet. In this slightly slanted sunlight, under the four-character flag of "Liang", "Wang", "Xie", and "He", the beast-faced mountain Wenjia, Wang Yanzhang, rode on the horse, holding an iron spear in one hand and holding a reins in the other hand, looking at the Khitans who were also joining the formation in the distance, frowned slightly.

"The Khitan generals here have some tricks."

After a moment of viewing, the opponent's formation was dense, just like an ordinary array. As a veteran on the battlefield and the commander of the first army, how could Wang Yanzhang not see that the opponent did not act as a defensive posture, but instead used the military formation that was intended to counterattack.

"Test attack."

Wang Yanzhang raised his hand and waved a cavalry and issued an order: "Let He Gui lead five thousand under his command to go up to meet the enemy."

Immediately, while pulling the horse around for two steps, he put his iron helmet on his head: "...No matter what the enemy is, if you bite this bone, then I will appear that my Central Plains man is not afraid of tigers and wolves and attack!"

The commander of the flag-holding cavalry ran through the front of the army formation, with three continuous infantry arrays. He Gui rode slowly among his figures, and the horn of "attack" around him sounded. The three quiet front formations, the right wing formation gritted his teeth and slowly advanced with a shield.

at the same time.

On the Khitan Army formation over there, Yelu Haili lowered his head and looked at the belated message. After approaching the battlefield, he realized that the tribal army was so vulnerable that it was defeated by the Central Plains generals from afar. He had never encountered such a situation in the Khitan uprising and Yelu Abaoji's proclaimed emperor.

"The Han military books have a saying, and they are declining and exhausted in one go. Haha, killing a remnant soldier without generals, and I feel that I can break through me." Yelu Haili looked at a 5,000 square formation slowly advanced in front of him and laughed, and said softly: "Who gives them such courage?"

He took off the iron helmet, wrapped the fox tail around it, put it on again, pulled out the straight sword and ran on a horse, and raised the blade over his head. "The Khitan warriors directly flattened the Han army formation opposite-"

"roar!"

boom!

Fierce and savage screams all over the sky, and they sounded the shield in their hands, or knocked the weapons on the shield surface. Soon, the cavalry who sent the order rushed past the crowd and shouted: "Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Wow!

Wow!

Accompanied by the sound of horns, the five thousand Han soldiers advancing were compact in formation and shaking the field with neat steps. With the roar from the opposite side, shields were raised in the front row and in the formation. He Gui threw away his scabbard and turned over and got off the horse and walked in the team. He no longer needed him to ride a horse in the formation battle.

"There is nothing to say about expelling foreign invaders. In today's battle, either they die or we will survive!"

Valley iliac

On both sides of Yu Guang glanced at, two more than 100 light cavalry sent by Xie Yanzhang cooperated with each other half a mile away, holding bows and arrows, and making harassing gestures to disrupt the military formations advanced by the Khitan.

The same number of Khitan cavalry also ran out of their own formation, covering about 8,000 infantrymen to deal with the Han cavalry.

Whoosh~~

There was no battle between life and death on both sides. A short shot of arrows was used to rush away and then cruising. In the middle of the battlefield, the square formations on both sides slowly advanced. The archers walked in the formation, throwing the arrows from time to time and falling on the other side's way forward, making the sound of the arrows being nailed to the copper skin.

A land of one arrow.

The moment both sides stepped in, a large number of feather arrows flew into the sky. He Gui walked in the back line and shouted. The guards beside him and the shields in the distance flipped up their shields to cover their heads. The arrows fell down, all of which were bounced. When the arrows fell, He Gui flipped the shield in his hand and cut off the feather arrows inserted into it with a knife, shouting: "Kill--"

"kill!"

The soldiers who suppressed their emotions had red eyes. At this time, all emotions were vented with the sound, buzzing like overwhelming sounds.

The nerves were extremely tense, and then, both sides ran hysterically shouted and shouted, and the shields collided with each other. The soldiers behind the shield leaned back, and were then stood back by the comrades behind them. They danced their blades and spears rushed towards each other in this moment. The plasma, minced flesh, stern limbs, and heads kept breaking on the ground from their eyes, and their bodies were pushed and their feet were shattered.

The formation battles were crowded together, almost entirely relying on the will of the soldiers. The general's command was meaningless at this time. The sounds that came out were covered by the screams of fighting. He Gui, as one of the two masters of the Liang Dynasty, used 5,000 people to test the maximum level of Khitan troops, and at the same time ensured that the five thousand soldiers maintained a certain stable line in resistance.

"The third wing, turn to the right wing and hold back the gap!"

On the other hand, Yelu Haili was doing the same thing under the Khitan Chronicle. As soon as the war started, he had to reconsider his understanding of the Han soldiers. The Han soldiers in front of him were even more than 30,000 people who were still staying in the formation, and he was somewhat calculating.

Under the big flag, he opened his eyes, raised his palm, and stretched out a finger.

"Send another 4,000 people up!"

From this array, a square formation was divided and slowly stepped out.

.........

The battlefield was fierce, and the scouts fighting outside were also quite fierce. When the news was conveyed by both sides, on the west side, another battlefield located in the southwest of Dafangling, Shi Jingtang turned over and dismounted, sat on the ground and gasped heavily, and the sweat beads of secretion slid off his beard along the corners of his eyes.

Li Siyuan was still sitting on the horse's back, thrusting his chest, watching the strangling war, and according to the news, Yelu Yuwen had already fled, and he sent five hundred Shatuo cavalry to chase him.

"Start up and kill the Khitans here!"

The order spread. On the battlefield of fighting, a Khitan tribe soldier cut off and before he could think, he was pierced by two long spears, and the comrades who formed a team of people fell down one by one in an instant.

Not long after, Jin soldiers, who had only more than 20,000 left, gathered in a hurry and rushed to Youzhou with Li Siyuan.

......

Twenty miles west of Youzhou.
Chapter completed!