Even though the evil aura was unusual, Tushanjun didn't take it seriously.
A small amount of evil spirit is not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.
Wen Yue took a long breath and clenched the golden Yan Yue knife.
The three tigers guard Wen Yue like an iron tower.
The silent Tietou was also in the team. He led a captain and had 500 people under his command.
The original brothers were all arranged in the team and were not split up. They still acted in the original battle formation.
They are all elites tempered through hundreds of battles.
There were once a hundred people, but now there are only fifteen left. Naturally, all of them can equal one to ten.
Wen Yue shouted: "Charge!"
One horse leads the way, followed by three thousand cavalry.
A smile appeared on Tuoba Bao's lips. The young man couldn't bear his temper. He was so nervous that he galloped over without saying anything.
He actually tried to use three thousand light cavalry cobbled together from here and there to fight against his three thousand elites.
How could the war horses scraped together by the Southern Liang people who were short of horses be compared with the carefully selected horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty?
"Let the pretty boy see what a real cavalryman is."
"charge!"
Tuoba Leopard clamped the horse's belly, and the horse ran wildly and charged when it neighed.
The three thousand uniform cavalry behind him were like a torrent of steel.
On the Tongguan City Wall.
Being blown by the cold wind, Geng Lie's heated mind calmed down a lot.
Especially after seeing the comparison between his three thousand Qingqi and others, they were basically comparing third-rate and first-rate, which made him even more heartbroken.
Geng Lie's regret poured into his heart.
He is too impulsive.
At that time, Wen Yue appeared in front of him like a life-saving straw. For the sake of his own face, he just wanted to grab this straw.
But Wen Yue was a young general, and this vanguard position was a false position given to him by Emperor Liang.
If you are attacking the enemy in the field, you will naturally need a vanguard officer, and the vanguard officer has great power.
What kind of vanguard is needed to defend the city gate?
Now that I think about it, wouldn't it mean that these three thousand Qingqi would be ruined?
Of course what he regretted was not that he had lost the young man's life, but that he was afraid of being blamed by the court and Emperor Liang.
Looking at the solemn expression of An Nanbo next to him, Geng Lie suddenly felt bad and thought about whether he should return to the commander's residence now so that he could save some face.
Geng Lie had already made up his mind to pass the responsibility to Annanbo for the defeat.
As an experienced deputy commander, why not stop him?
As for the life and death of Wen Yue and the three thousand cavalry, he didn't want to worry about it.
Even looking at Wen Yue's figure now, I feel inexplicable disgust.
If Wen Yue hadn't accepted the order, everyone would still be huddled in the big city peacefully.
Although Tongguan is a border pass, it is also a rare majestic city with hundreds of thousands of residents.
With such a big city, who can destroy it?
Although An Nanbo had been paying attention to the battlefield, he was also observing Geng Lie's expression.
Seeing the coach's expression changing constantly, and glaring at him even as he became angry, Annenberg was really confused.
Two miles.
One mile.
The distance between them has shortened to tens of meters, and they will soon be in close contact.
Everyone on the city tower only saw the collision of red and black cavalry.
As expected, Liang Jun was like a piece of paper that broke into pieces when touched.
The formation was directly overwhelmed by the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
"That's not how wars are fought. There's nothing good to be gained from a head-on confrontation." A veteran said, smacking his lips.
Colleagues beside him quickly grabbed his sleeves.
At this time, he looked at the coach Geng Lie's livid expression and came back to his senses. He did not dare to say anything and stood quietly aside.
Seeing that the war was raging, it was indeed Liang Jun who was cooked in oil. Even if Geng Lie returned to Liang, he might even get the reputation of being ignorant of soldiers.
Geng Lie immediately angrily rebuked: "Annanbo bears a great responsibility for this battle."
"As the deputy commander, why don't you stop me when my head is getting hot?"
"And you, you are asked to go out to fight, but each one of you is afraid of fighting, and when someone goes to fight, you laugh at others?"
"Are you guys handsome?"
An Nanbo opened his mouth, and finally cupped his hands and said, "Commander, please calm down."
Geng Lie's face looked better after hearing that An Nanbo had relented and had a good attitude.
The generals also dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They quickly raised their hands and said in unison: "Commander, please calm down."
…
"kill!"
Wen Yue drew his golden sword and struck at the Northern Wei cavalry standing in front of him.
A sharp knife, as fast as lightning.
Chopping down vertically.
Both men and horses were shattered!
The blood spattered on Wen Yue's dark red armor, which looked very bright.
Wen Yue felt the warm, fishy-sweet smell on his face filling his nose. He knew that it was the enemy's blood, perhaps mixed with minced meat.
But he can't stop.
Except for Wen Yue and his own soldiers, the rest of the cavalry suffered numerous casualties under the attack of the opponent's cavalry.
It can't go on like this.
By the time all three thousand cavalrymen were strangled, even if he showed his true cultivation, his defeat would be certain, and there would be no chance for him to make a comeback.
The plan for now is to capture the king first before capturing the thief.
Kill the generals and seize the flag to defeat the Wei army's psychological defense.
"My guard is following me."
"Sanhu, follow me." Wen Yue shouted.
Sanhu, who was holding a gun as thick as a bowl, roared angrily and knocked away the cavalry who rushed in front of him.
Hearing his brother-in-law's call, Sanhu immediately followed Wen Yue on his strong horse.
Three hundred personal guards gathered around Wen Yue in a triangle shape, with Wen Yue like the triangular awl at the front.
With Wen Yue and San Hu able to withstand the pressure.
This small team directly tore open the Wei cavalry.
In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed into the hinterland of the Wei army's cavalry.
The cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty was the elite, but these three hundred personal guards were also the elite of the Hou Mansion.
What's more, Wen Yue is still a Qi practitioner. Although he only shows the level of an innate master, it is enough.
There is also a Sanhu who is born with divine power.
The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty simply couldn't withstand a single blow.
It fell down like wheat.
Tuoba Bao looked at the small group of cavalry that rushed in in shock.
The opponent seemed to be unstoppable, and the Wei cavalry in front of them were killed in an instant.
In such a short period of time, the more than 300 cavalrymen killed at least 30% of the Wei cavalrymen.
At 30%, the elite army began to waver in morale.
"retreat!"
Tuoba Bao felt that he could not stay any longer.
We must use the money to withdraw our troops.
Because the small team was almost rushing in front of him.
"Tuoba Bao, accept your fate!"
The Yanyue knife rubbed against the ground and produced sparks.
Cut suddenly.
Keng!
Tuoba Bao was unable to resist, and his arms were shaken to the point of losing consciousness.
He widened his eyes and shouted in surprise: "You are actually an innate grandmaster."
Isn't this the strength of an innate master?
If it weren't for the fact that he was also an innate master, the blow just now would have destroyed his body.
Wen Yue didn't say much, he was filled with surprise in his heart.
When a first-rate warrior advances to become an innate master, if there is no previous exercise, the internal energy in the body will not be converted into mana. It will just be that the Dantian is tougher and wider, and the quality of the stored internal energy is closer to mana.
But Wen Yue didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of internal energy from this person's body.
On the contrary, the opponent's physical body carried a trace of sinister aura.
Tuoba Bao glanced at Wen Yue with hatred, swung his spear violently, and evil energy suddenly burst out from his body.
Wen Yue immediately withdrew his attack and did not use his skills as a qigong practitioner.
After missing a single hit, Tuoba Bao ran wildly on horseback.
Because of the casualty rate, the morale of the Wei army's cavalry collapsed, they were defeated and fled in all directions.
Wen Yue did not return to Tongguan.
He always felt that there was something wrong with Tuoba Bao, so he directly led his troops and rode in pursuit.
On the Tongguan Tower, Geng Lie's face alternated between red and white.
He did not expect that Wen Yue would be so brave. He not only tore open the Wei cavalry, but also defeated the enemy general.
As the morale of the army collapsed, the third-rate Liang army actually won.
Thinking that just now he had reprimanded Annan Bo and told the generals to shut up, I immediately became angry.
"Victory!"
"We won."
The generals were also a little embarrassed. Just now they were talking loudly about young people not understanding military affairs, but they didn't expect to turn around and win the battle.
An Nanbo's expression was as usual, neither happy nor sad. He had calculated the winning rate of this battle in his mind.
At least 60%.
So it's not surprising now, but even if you win this battle, you may not be able to get a good outcome.
Their coach is very difficult to get along with.
"send troops."
If you don't eat the meat, you still have to take a sip of the soup.
At least there are prisoners, as well as ordnance, equipment, war horses and other supplies that can be collected.
