ps: It’s the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and although not a single saved manuscript has been lost, I finally got through this year!
Zhu Biao swung his spear, clamped his legs hard, sat down and the horse raised its head and neighed. Under the pain, it became wild and galloped, and the horse took more than ten steps forward in just a few steps.
"Hahaha, where can the wild dog escape!!!" Zhu Biao roared, and the noise within a hundred steps of the thunderous roar was drowned out by this roar. It was like a hot sharp blade cutting into butter.
, galloping all the way, invincible, swarming the Hulu cavalry one by one. Although there were many people, they were unable to stop them in the slightest.
"Fuck me!" He caught up with him at a distance of a hundred steps. Mahajili did not run away. He hated Zhu Biao to his bones when he saw Zhu Biao charging towards him, even though he knew he was no match.
He was not willing to back down at all. Hatred had completely burned his eyes. Even if he died, he was not willing to back down in front of Zhu Biao.
However, at the next moment, it was too late for Mahajili to think about anything. Zhu Biao's spear had already pierced his face. The "White Rainbow Jingtian" strike penetrated his head, just like cutting open a large thin-skinned watermelon.
Mahajili refused to fight, and traded his life for his life. He brandished the mace and hit Zhu Biaotian's Linggai, but his head was completely shattered, and the mace was still more than a foot away from Zhu Biao's head.
"Let's fight!" Zhu Biao smiled when he saw the Hulu cavalry abandoning their helmets and armor and running for their lives in embarrassment.
The death of Mahaguda did not cause the Huqi to collapse, and the death of Mahageli did not cause the Huqi to collapse. However, when half of the four to five thousand Huqi died, they had to collapse.
Already...
Even if the Maha tribe had a deep hatred for Zhu Biao, they didn't have the determination to fight to the death! What's more, there were many foreign tribesmen in the team, so Zhu Biao had a great start.
A small number of wounded soldiers returned to Yangcheng in groups, marshalled their horses, and the whole army continued to fight northward without stopping.
"Ding..." Here comes the war evaluation, victory!
Although Zhu Biao killed more than 2,000 Hu cavalry, he was beyond the scope of a small victory. He gained 2269 war experience points, an increase of 30%, which is 2950. The original experience points were 411 points.
He gained 241 points of experience from killing so many knights on the battlefield, so the total is 3602 points. After upgrading to level 59, 1900 points are removed, leaving 1702 experience points left. The experience points after upgrading from level 59 to 60 are only 1950 points...
Zhu Biao's swordsmanship is at full value, 100 points, and the remaining 1 value point is added to marksmanship, which is 31 points.
The battlefield is really a blessed place for gaining experience. He worked very hard and fought hard during his time away from the battlefield, but in terms of the experience gained, the difference was huge.
Da Xili reined in her horse in slight surprise and looked ahead in disbelief. What did she see?
——Mahajiri’s defeated army.
"What happened? How could it be defeated so quickly? Where is your auspicious leader?"
A Hu Qi who had lost his weapon and helmet fell to his knees in tears and cried slightly to Da Xili: "Master Da Xi, our leader and leader are all dead, and the team of four to five thousand people has been less than two seconds."
More than half of Zhong is dead, and the rest don’t dare to fight anymore..."
"Who is leading the Han army?" Da Xiliwei's face was so cold that it could scrape off a layer of frost.
Mahajili was defeated in less than two quarters of an hour. Even though the latter's troops were far smaller than the opponent's, the Han army's general used too much force.
"Zhu Biao, the general of the Han army is Zhu Biao, the one who assassinated our clan leader. In addition to the blood debt and the battle at the mouth of the Beipan River, today he also killed the Gudatou and Jili leaders."
Amidst Xiao Bing's voice of hatred, a glimmer of light flashed across Da Xi Li's eyes.
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"Huh?" Zhu Biao let out a sigh as he rode his horse and chased the defeated Hu Qi for more than 20 miles. He captured another hundred Hu Qi who had fallen behind due to injuries or other reasons, and gained a hundred points of experience.
A black line faintly appeared in front of him, frozen on the horizon. Taking out his telescope, Zhu Biao saw a Huqi team that was not inferior to the ones he encountered before.
Da Xiliwei only had 3,000 men, but he intercepted all the defeated troops of Mahajili. Now what caught Zhu Biao's eyes was a cavalry army of 4,000 to 5,000 men.
"Kill!" Zhu Biao raised his spear and shouted as the two men were fighting in front of him. Tens of thousands of cavalry behind him cheered loudly and were full of fighting spirit.
Another group of Han cavalry came before us. It had only been two or three quarters of an hour since the previous battle, but so what? No one was afraid of the more than 10,000 Han cavalry behind Zhu Biao. No one was afraid. They had already been killed for a while.
But facing the second battle that came quickly, not only did they not feel tired, but they were even more courageous.
Because the first battle just now was too easy, they mustered up all their strength, but less than half of it was used on the battlefield, and they were still unsatisfied. Now that the momentum has not faded away, the momentum is coming again. They are full of fighting spirit and spirit.
Full of strength!
"Kill——" The crowd shouted, fighting spirit rising into the sky.
The violent momentum made Da Xiliwei's eyes flash from a distance. "It's a truly powerful army, but so what, I won't go head-to-head with you -"
"Fire the arrow——"
The distance between the two sides shortened rapidly, and the Han army's horse speed gradually increased to the highest level - a sudden attack.
The attributes of the troops were increased, and the attributes of the front army's conical battle formation were increased. The speed of the Han army's front was just like an arrow from the string, flying forward like lightning.
‘Wind and thunder stir’, ‘Wind and thunder stir’, ‘Wind and thunder stir’…
The black arrows shot towards Zhu Biao who was at the front. Zhu Biao fired one 'Wind and Thunder Stirring' move and then the 'Wind and Thunder Stirring' move. The strong palm force enveloped his whole body, including people and horses, and all the arrows that were shot were blown away by the force of his palm.
He bumped back, but the spear he held in his right hand was always flat in front of the horse.
The tyrannical palm force was like a transparent protective shield rising around Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao broke through a distance of more than ten or twenty feet with the shield on his head, without any loss of palm power.
Compared with the Han army's volley of crossbows and even the volley of crossbows, the fact that the Hu people were only riding a bow in hand was really weak. With Zhu Biao's current internal strength, he could completely charge to the end. And if he was displaced.
For a change, he became a master of Hu cavalry and rushed to the front of the Han army's formation, firing powerful crossbows. Even a top master would be able to drink his blood on the spot.
Among the Han army's Dahuangli crossbows, the most powerful one could reach twelve stones.
Facts also proved that Zhu Biao really fought his way to Hu Qi despite a heavy rain of arrows. However, what always surprised him was that during the short period of his charge, Hu Qi actually stood still.
The spears splattered with blood, and then the Han cavalry swarmed in and instantly crushed the Hu cavalry who had just pulled their horses into powder.
"Woooo..." A low horn sounded.
Hu Qi, who had pulled the horse, backed away like the ebbing tide.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The arrows continued to land on the head of Zhu Biao, and on the head of the Han cavalry behind him. At this moment, Zhu Biao understood what General Hu was planning on the other side.
Da Xi Liwei learned a lesson from the fate of the former army Mahajili, and felt that he was no match for the more than 10,000 Han cavalry, so he came up with the idea of using bow and arrow cavalry to defeat the Han cavalry.
Turning around on horseback and firing arrows was a piece of cake for the barbarians, but the sharp arrows fired by the Han army after them gave them the illusion that they were rushing to their own death.
"Charge——" starts.
Making a decisive decision, Zhu Biao launched the tactics and tactics that enveloped the front army. The already fast-moving war horses unexpectedly increased their speed.
In a short period of time, each Han cavalry was like a sharp arrow piercing the loose formation of the Hu cavalry, and a naked massacre began.
"How could this happen?" Da Xili asked slightly dumbfounded.
How could the Han cavalry run faster than our own army? They had already traveled such a long distance, they had already fought a battle, and they were the new force!
Even when Zhu Biao died under the gun, Da Xi Liwei was full of doubts and confusion. He couldn't understand——
Zhu Chaozong also couldn't understand. The soldiers of Zuoying and all the recruits couldn't understand why his army's horse speed suddenly increased so quickly.
Our own army is just an ordinary cavalry army of the Northern Han Dynasty, not the world's most powerful Dragon Xiang camp that defends the royal family!
However, Zhu Biao did not give Zhu Chaozong the opportunity or leisure to raise doubts. Different from the handling after the first battle, this time Zhu Biao did not stop the entire army to reorganize. Instead, he pursued Da Xi Li's slightly defeated army, covering up and pursuing him all the way.
Those who were injured and fell behind, even the seriously wounded, could only rely on their own people to help each other and support them back to the rear.
Compassion does not control troops. As a general, not only must you not be merciful to the enemy, but you must also be ruthless to your own people at critical moments.
"kill--"
The cone-shaped battle formation of the front army has been dispersed, and the charging techniques and tactics have also passed, but the attribute bonus of the A-level troops will always exist. The 20% speed bonus made the Hu Qi who fled with their heads fall to the Han one after another.
In front of the military cavalry, they have become the earth's fertilizer for the coming year, a headless ghost under the sword.
However, these two groups of Hu cavalry with a total of 8,000 cavalry were only the peripheral forces of the Hu cavalry in Beiling County. When Zhu Biaojun pursued the slain remnants of the Hu cavalry, who were chilling, terrified and lost their souls, into Beiling County.
The third formation he faced today, and the first standing army of Hu cavalry that his unit faced in this battle, was already standing in front of him.
Jinhuan Wanqi, a bald-haired Qiling, was just as incredulous and dumbfounded as Da Xiliwei before. There were more than 10,000 Han cavalry, although the number was much larger than that of Mahajili and Da Xiliwei combined.
Come, but it won’t be like sweeping them all away, right?
After receiving the news, he immediately mobilized his troops and headed south. However, before entering Yuming, the Han army entered Beiling first.
The bald-haired Qiling looked at the one or two hundred defeated soldiers in front of him. They were all chased by the Han army and were in despair. They had lost their will and belief in fighting. There was no trace of the pride and ambition that the Changshengtian warriors should have.
“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo …” (To be continued. Piaotian. Registered members of literature recommend this work.)
