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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth Wu Wei Tuo's anger

"Woooo..."

The rapid thrusts of the spears brought about gusts of wind. Du Lun, who was riding past, thrust out four spears in total, one hit, one missed, and two were blocked. This is really an incredible situation.

When Du Lun turned around, he was even more shocked. The Han army was divided as he expected, but every Han army was fighting calmly.

I don’t know if the Han troops on the three sides are all the same, but anyway, the Han troops on his side were divided into small groups, each of which was not far from each other.

This was not what Du Lun wanted to see. What he wanted to see was that the Han army was divided into pieces. But he had no choice but to rein in his horses. The small space on the battlefield made it impossible for him to lead his troops back and fight again.

After the second penetration, Du Lun pinned his hopes on the troops attacking from behind.

The surging Hu cavalry continued to wash over the Han soldiers. Slowly, Du Lun was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes. After taking a closer look, he found that it was really like that.

Those Han soldiers in groups of ten and ten were not so much washed away by the far outnumbered Hu Qi, but rather split from a high mountain into small dikes, scraping off Hu Qi like jelly through a sieve.

Next layer of oil.

They were not nervous at all. The team cooperated tacitly, and their tactics were very sophisticated. They flexibly and calmly avoided the direction of Hu Qi's attack, and used their guns and knives from the side to chop down the Hu warriors on horseback one by one. There were also some Han warriors.

When a small soldier team faced a lone Hu Qi, they would often stab the Hu Qi with their spears and slash with their swords, killing the Hu Qi in front of them.

This was not the battle Du Lun had imagined. The Han soldiers had clearly been dispersed, so why were they still fighting calmly and calmly? Du Lun couldn't understand!

More and more Hu cavalry were backlogged on the battlefield. There was no room for horses to sprint on the narrow battlefield. Hu cavalry were entangled with the Han soldiers. More and more people got off their horses. They turned the cavalry into infantry and fought on foot.

The attack of the Han soldier squad.

The Han soldiers expressed no pressure on these dismounted Hu cavalry infantry. As long as the Hu cavalry horses could not sprint, whether they were on horseback or on the ground, they were second-class disabled.

Kou Dahu was the uncle of Zuoqu Zuodu. A group of people he commanded were on the front line when they fought against Hu Qi. Now three people have been killed. He led the remaining one shield soldier and four spearmen.

Soldiers, two sword soldiers formed an eight-man group, and they still fought with the Hu soldiers in a clear-cut manner. Seeing five dismounted Hu soldiers rushing towards them, Kou Dahu shouted, and the shield soldiers raised their thick shields and charged.

Entering among the five barbarian soldiers, the man in front of him screamed, "Ah..." and vomited blood and fell backwards. The remaining four people dodged away in panic, but before they could stand still, four spearmen and one of them fell out.

One of them had stabbed them through easily.

The first dismounted Hu soldier who took the opportunity to attack the spearman's back was stopped by Kou Dahu himself, led by two swordsmen, and cut down half of them with three broadswords.

After the shield soldiers and four spearmen dealt with the Hu soldiers in front of them, they turned around without hesitation and gathered Kou Dahu and others. The eight-man team attacked again and wiped out the remaining Hu soldiers.

Kou Dahu glanced around and saw three Han soldiers being surrounded by a group of dismounted Hu soldiers. He knew that it must be a small group of one size. After losing two people, the momentum declined. The day he stayed at Baishan Pass yesterday

Here, Zhu Biao reorganized the team. Except for a few Wu Shi, more than 90% of the Wu Shi were at full strength.

Without hesitation, he led his men and rushed over. They attacked the group of dismounted Hu soldiers from the side. At the same time, on the other side, four Han soldiers formed a formation and also attacked the group of dismounted Hu soldiers.

The distance between each squad of Han soldiers is not too far, and they will come to the rescue immediately if they find danger. At the same time, a horn formation is formed along the way. When one squad is attacked, the other squad can smoothly insert into the side or even the back of Hu Qi.

There are fifty or sixty Hu soldiers under this team. In fact, even if they fight until everyone is wiped out, it is unlikely that they will kill all the three Han soldiers in the encirclement. But in this way, the three Han soldiers in the encirclement will definitely be killed.

The vitality will be severely damaged, and one or two people may even die or be injured.

In this way, their team, as a combat group, is extinct.

But when twelve Han soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, were killed, the ratio was fifteen to fifty or sixty, that is, 1:4. With this probability, the Han soldiers would of course easily win!

Zhu Biao waved the flag again!

More and more Han soldiers gathered together, and soon a group of dozens of people in three or four sections was formed on the battlefield. They were either arranged in a field grid or a triangular array, with four images.

What are the three talents? Zhu Biao learned it from "A Summary of the Formations of the World".

Although there is no increase in carrying capacity of system products, it is still beneficial to battle formations.

Kou Dahu found his own military lord Zhang Bao in the formation. At the sound of Zhang Bao's "return to the team", he led his brothers to join the formation gathered by Zhang Bao.

As the square formations or circular formations gradually took shape, the Han soldiers once again reached the system array state, and the growth of the battle formations resumed, both in terms of combat power and defense.

The small "Four Symbols Formation" or "Three Talents Formation" started to operate according to the instructions issued by Zhu Biao. It was like a millstone, crushing and grinding the groups of Huqi trapped in the formation.

Under the command of the team officers, each large group of Han soldiers either fought alone or cooperated with each other. They crossed and intertwined on the battlefield and surrounded the groups of horsemen. They used swords and guns to kill them all in an instant.

There are many Hu cavalry, and the Han soldiers who can be gathered into a group are like the bearings of a mixer. No matter how much "Hu brand concrete" they have, they can't stop their mixing.

Finally, in the innermost part of the battlefield, sharp arrows shot out from the sledge phalanx from time to time. From the beginning of the killing to now, the fifty veterans and more than 180 cart drivers left inside have never stopped.

With the crossbows in their hands, the coachmen had all taken a break, but some of them still had weak arms.

Du Lun's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the abyss, feeling even colder than the ice and snow outside.

It had been an hour, and the desperate hand-to-hand fighting had been going on for an entire hour. Many Han soldiers fell, but Hu Qi also fell countless more, and the gray-brown color had already covered up the red on the ground.

Du Lun's heart went on a huge roller coaster, falling straight from the top to the bottom, but the roller coaster never climbed back up.

"Creak..." The strong bow in Zhu Biao's hand was stretched to a full circle, like holding the moon.

With a "whoosh" arrow, it shot directly at the leader Du Lun. In the repeated battles, his tooth soldiers were damaged a lot, and now at this moment, the cracks were finally exposed.

When the arrow was shot, Zhu Biao had a feeling in his heart and knew that it would hit the target. This was an indescribable feeling. He just felt that the arrow shot very well. It was the best shot he had made over the years.

Get the best shot.

Zhu Biao watched as the sharp arrow shot out like lightning, passed directly through the gap in the shield at the rear of Du Lun, and then penetrated into the neck of a tooth soldier on the right rear side of Du Lun. The arrow passed through the neck of the tooth soldier.

It flew out in front, and then...and then, without losing its strength, it sank directly into Du Lun's ribs.

His majestic body shook, and Du Lun's heart woke up from the gloom, but it was already too late.

The evil spirit condensed on the arrow overflowed and destroyed all the internal organs in his body the moment it entered his body. Large mouthfuls of blood spat out from Du Lun's mouth as he opened his mouth to speak, mixed with countless broken internal organs.

In the end, without leaving any last words, Du Lun suddenly fell off his horse and fell to the ground, holding his right rib where he was hit by the arrow with his hand.

Du Lun's death brought the final end to the bloody battle under the White Mountain...

The Han army killed more than 110 people, seriously injured 30 people, and injured more than 200 people slightly. More than half of the casualties made Zhu Biao very heartbroken. The total number of enemies killed by Dulun and below was 6,360.

Zhu Biao could not explain the specific number of the second cavalry to his soldiers. Because after the Hu Qi retreated, the Han army simply swept the battlefield and collected the bodies of their fallen brothers, as well as the Hu generals above Yinhuan.

The heads, armors, and flags quickly looked to the southeast. Their estimate was that they only killed five to six thousand enemies, and it was impossible to calculate the exact number in a short period of time.

More than 110 people were killed and 30 people were seriously injured. Du Lun's strategy was not ineffective. Compared with the two groups of 6,000 cavalry sent by Ana Qiongqi before, the casualties under Du Lun's command were

It is slightly larger, but the results far exceed the former.

The three-sided charge of nine thousand cavalry was the period when the Han army suffered the highest concentration of casualties. This was here.

However, in the end, Du Lun's own death in battle and Hu Qi's disastrous defeat made his previous achievements useless. This is also a sad thing...

On the vast snowy plains of Yinshan Mountain, a small red stream rushed to the southeast. A large gray-brown stream flowed to the northwest. And looking further south, a thick gray-brown torrent was also heading to the northwest. Behind them

, is a red...

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Uwetuo's army was still twenty or thirty miles away from the Huqi camp. Their current location was where the Huqi supply team had been. The corpses of the large herds of cattle, sheep and horses that had been slaughtered by the Han army a few days ago were still there.

Three days ago, Uwetuo would be very happy to see these cattle and sheep, even if they were corpses. His men would no longer have to eat those dried meats.

But now, looking at the large tracts of cattle and sheep, and looking at the corpses of two thousand Huqi lying together with these cattle and sheep, Uwetuo was so angry that he just wanted to tear the small Han army to pieces immediately.

He wanted to wipe all Han people from the face of the earth.

"God of Immortality! Don't you protect your people?"

"We respect you so much, why, why do you have to come down in such a heavy snowstorm just one day after the army moved??"

No one knew the roar and rage in Uwetuo's heart at this moment. The endless anger made him dare to directly question the gods he respected.

That heavy snow ruined all of Uwetuo's plans, and now it seems that it will destroy the army that Uwetuo has worked so hard to raise!

Peiping, inside the palace...


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