Jushou was far away in the mountains. In addition to the 100 elites around him, 500 Changshan cavalry were waiting at the front of Siping Valley under the leadership of Yuan Fang.
"Yuan Fang, the military advisor's flag is on~"
Seeing the flag light up, the eyes of Changshan Cavalry, who had already been gearing up, were filled with excitement.
"The whole army attacks~"
Yuan Fang waved his hand, and five hundred Changshan cavalry who were ready to go directly launched a charge.
"Get out of the way~"
Zhao Yun saw the oncoming cavalry and directly ordered his subordinates to get out of the way~
The five hundred Changshan cavalry were split in two from the middle as if they had been struck by a sword, perfectly exposing the Xianbei cavalry behind them to Yuan Fang and the others.
Seeing how perfectly Zhao Yun did it, Yuan Fang couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart, and then it was up to him.
"Crossbow strike~"
Five hundred fine steel crossbow arrows flew out like locusts from hell. Anshantai, who was rushing at the front, looked at the crossbow arrows flying towards him, with only two words in his mind.
"It's over~"
The flying crossbows directly shot Anshantai into hedgehogs. In addition to Anshantai, more than 200 Liulixi tribe cavalry fell off their horses on the spot. More importantly, this wave of arrows directly blinded them.
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"withdraw"
Yuan Fang could not be fooled by the Liuli River tribe. He knew very well what he should do.
After giving the order, the five hundred cavalry uniformly turned to the right, drew a huge circle, and rushed out from the right side of Sipingqiu, exposing the Xianbei people in front of Zhao Yun's eyes.
"Crossbow strike~"
Zhao Yun did not hesitate, and led the troops to charge wildly, launching another wave of crossbow attacks. Five hundred steel arrows brought a cloud of death, shrouding the front row of the Xianbei people.
A series of wailing sounds echoed throughout the sky, and more than a hundred Xianbei cavalry were shot off their horses.
"Go right~"
An Shantai died, and a centurion took his place and took on the important task of commanding the entire army.
Under his command, the remaining 600 Xianbei cavalry avoided Zhao Yun's sharp edge and rushed toward the right.
"Command Humor, attack~"
Jushou could see it clearly from Qiu, and he immediately gave corresponding instructions as soon as the Xianbei people made any move.
"Boys, it's time to show off, come with me~"
Seeing the flag, Humor took the lead and rushed over with his men holding a machete.
"Retreat to the left~"
Seeing that there was an ambush on the right, the centurion immediately made a decision. With his war horse, he drew a huge arc and forcibly changed the direction to the left.
The Xianbei people have superb riding skills, and all the more than 600 horsemen made the same movements, rushing to the left following the centurion, and no one fell behind.
"The Xianbei people are Xianbei people after all~ Tell Kepa to attack~"
Seeing the Xianbei people's superb riding skills, Jushou on the hill had no choice but to nod his head in praise. Due to the humanistic environment, this was something that the Han people would never be able to match. Maybe they would have a chance when their lord occupied the grassland in the future.
"My sons, follow me and charge~"
Kemper did the same, waving his saber and rushing out with the cavalry behind him.
"Go backward, run away~"
Now the centurion was not calm anymore. There were enemies ambushing him on both sides. It would be over if there were so many people fighting face to face. Why bother with all this nonsense?
Another forced steering change, and the original movement trajectory to the left turned into a backward escape.
This series of changes in direction is really frustrating, and it’s really torturous for the horse.
Imagine how much force the war horses would endure while running at extremely high speeds, and forced to turn without losing speed. Once, it was okay, but twice in a row, dozens of war horses cramped and fell on the spot, throwing away the Xianbei people on them.
Got out.
"General, Yuan Fang is here to report~"
"Okay~ Let's go back to the team~"
"No~"
Yuan Fang led five hundred Changshan cavalry to join Gao Lan, and finally turned into a cavalry of a thousand men, waiting quietly in the hidden area of Sipingqiu.
"Command Gao Lian, attack~"
"No~"
Jushou gave the order and the flag was hung high on the top of the hill. Gao Lan, who was already ready, roared when he saw the flag.
"Changshan Iron Cavalry, I am invincible, charge~"
Gao Lan rushed out like an arrow from a string. Behind him were a thousand Changshan cavalry who were equally high in fighting spirit.
"Xianbei Erlang, you are a pack of wolves from the Liuli River. The Han cavalry on the opposite side are just local dogs. Rush over and tear them apart~"
"Kill~tear them to pieces~"
"Let Han Qi have a taste of our power~"
"Ula~"
Xianbei in the Liuli River tribe was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and in desperation they broke out into a desperate fight.
"That's what makes it interesting~Crossbow attack~"
"Collapse~"
The crossbow strings trembled, and thousands of steel arrows turned into a dense curtain of arrows, completely covering the Xianbei people.
"Escape~"
The centurion was very skillful. He hid in a stirrup and got directly under the horse's belly in order to avoid the crossbow attack. However, it backfired and his idea was eventually ruthlessly defeated by reality.
Several steel arrows directly shot his horse full of holes. The horse whimpered and fell to the ground miserably. Hidden in the horse's belly, he was also pressed by the sudden fall of the horse and vomited blood. It seemed that he could not survive.
"Ah~"
"Pfft~"
"Bang~"
The barrage of steel arrows directly tore the more than two hundred Xianbei cavalry in the front row into pieces. The remaining Xianbei cavalry did not hesitate and took out their bows to launch a counterattack at Gao Lan and the others.
"Shield~"
Gao Lan raised the iron-clad wooden shield with his left hand and blocked it above his head, then waved the cold iron gun with one arm to fly away all the arrows outside the range of the iron shield.
"Wow~"
Changshan's cavalry are uniformly arranged, and their thousands of shields are like a shield wall that appears instantly, protecting Changshan's cavalry from the rain of arrows.
After so many battles, Changshan Cavalry has already completed its transformation. They have changed and become a little taciturn.
Not many of the more than 400 bows and arrows can break through the shield wall. Even if the remaining ones are shot at the Changshan cavalry, the iron armor will deflect them away. Even if some bows and arrows are shot at the cavalry, there will be no sound.
Just keep silent, keep your head down and continue to charge.
The cold iron spear was like a huge axe, sweeping through thousands of troops with one powerful blow. The Xianbei cavalry at the front were all swept away like grass. Then with another sweep, a huge gap was easily opened by him.
Even if there is no enemy, the Xianbei people have experienced the terror of the Han cavalry. The ring-headed knives, with their life-threatening brilliance, tore their armor, chopped people to the ground, and then were trampled into mud by the war horses.
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Although the scimitars of the Xianbei people are extremely effective in cutting, they are a bit weak when faced with the iron shields and armor of the Changshan cavalry. Although they can break through the defense, it is difficult to cause further damage.
"Flanking around~"
When Gao Lan charged into the battle, Zhao Yun's cavalry also chased after them. Instead of stealing their limelight, they turned around on the flanks, bypassed the battlefield, and appeared in front of the dispersed Xianbei people.
