Feng Ziying's horizontal sword immediately stepped forward.

Flags are hunting, snare drums are sounding, and horns are piercing the sky.

Feng Ziying's saber pointed forward, and the whole army let out an angry roar.

"Drink ......"

The sound is in the sky.

The stone broke the sky and roared in unison, making people look excited, their hearts stirred, and their blood burned.

The earth trembled.

Facing the solemn warriors all over the field and the thousands of horses galloping like the tide, Lei Shaoxuan suddenly felt his insignificance. The dantian aura vortex was shocked and infected by the momentum of the battlefield, rotating and stagnating, and the spiritual power cultivation seemed to be unable to exert itself.

Lei Shaoxuan had inquired that there were no monks involved in the battle in the army. Now it seems that under the momentum of the battlefield slaughter, the monk's aura cannot function at all, and his cultivation is restricted and cannot play a role. Or the monks are forbidden to participate in earthly battles.

"Rush, rush, rush......"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

“......”

Charge! The momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea is overwhelming.

The torrent rolls and swells in each other's directions, like a tidal wave.

Horses neigh, people roar, drums beat fiercely, and jingo resonates.

The Hu cavalry rolled up a cloud of dust like a shadow.

"Boom ......" people turn on their backs.

The horse rejection stake was overturned by the horse team, broken, and deeply pierced into the high-speed impact of the horse, the figure rolled, and the blood flowed and flew.

From time to time, the body was torn apart and flesh was like a waterfall; some soldiers fell to the ground, still wielding their sabers when they saw being trampled by horses; others were nailed to the ground with spears, disemboweled, and dead without looking at them......

Lei Shaoxuan can be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people, but watching the tragic situation of the war horse attacking the infantry, sacrificing life and death to fight and flesh flying, he still trembles, and his heart palpitates and his body is cold.

The trebuchet threw the boulders high and smashed them into the cavalry torrent, and the boulders fell, setting off waves of flesh and blood, like a rain of locusts and arrows, dense and dense, obscuring the sky......

The earth shook, the thick blood was suffocating, and the two armies were like layers of ants, like sand grains surging, merging into one and strangling together.

Suddenly, an eerie horn sounded.

The Hu Great Formation divided two teams of cavalry and outflanked the two flanks of the Northern Wei Great Array.

It seems that the Hu people have learned to be obedient, no longer blindly attacking head-on, relying on the power of cavalry machines, bypassing the Chinese army, and biting from both wings.

Feng Ziying ordered the banner to wave behind him, and Huo Ran on the two wings of the Northern Wei Phalanx also divided two teams of cavalry to meet him.

Just as Lei Shaoxuan was immersed in excitement and hesitation, he suddenly felt that the sergeants around him were in a little commotion, and there was a lot of noise, and his voice seemed tense and chaotic.

"Alert ......"

"Enemy Attack ......"

There was a lot of clashing weapons......

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly looked back.

I don't know when, the Hu cavalry has already launched an attack from behind.

Behind the hillside, the cavalry on guard had already engaged the Hu people.

This is a conspiracy, the target is Shuai Qi, Lei Shaoxuan broke out in a cold sweat.

The cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty itself was small, and the main force of the cavalry had already been separated, entangled and engaged with the enemy on both flanks of the large array; on the front was the phalanx of the infantry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was also strangled with the enemy; and only a small number of cavalry served as a guard behind the hillside, which could not stop this group of Hu cavalry at all.

Considering these, the enemy army generally will not easily attack the Shuai Banner, after all, attacking the Chinese army requires heavy troops to be effective.

However, Feng Ziying, the commander of the Southern Army, was born in the forward battalion and did not like to abide by the rules, and there were no heavy troops where the handsome flag was located. I don't know if the Hu people got the information or they hit it by mistake, and they actually sent a cavalry to point at the Shuai Qi.

To deal with the cavalry, the infantry must slow down the cavalry, otherwise the cavalry will collapse when it is hit by the cavalry at high speed, and the cavalry will be slaughtered at will.

After a short period of panic, the vigilant cavalry did not engage the enemy, quickly dismounted, turned the horses, and pressed them close together, holding the horse's head to prevent the horse from moving, forming a horse wall.

However, the dismounted soldiers and horses were left unprotected, and their lives were used to build the most important first line of defense to slow down the cavalry.

Screaming, screaming, wailing, roaring, swinging knives......

The first line of defense was quickly crushed, and the speed of the Hu cavalry slowed down instantly.

Crossing the first line of defense woven by life, ushered in the second line of defense of the Lancers.

Spears are stuck diagonally on the ground, flashing with cold light, not to kill the enemy and protect themselves, but to block the horses; instead of killing the enemy, the two hands are stuck diagonally with spears, holding the angle to meet death; the flesh and blood body stands still in the face of the slashing knife and the fierce horse that collides with it, and it is torn apart in an instant, and the flesh and blood fly sideways......

Running away and dodging can't avoid death, so use your life to usher in a glimmer of hope for your comrades behind you.

Arrows pierced through the body, disemboweled, pierced by spears, nailed to the ground, screams, screams, cries for help, roars......

Fear, misery, trembling, all the people are crazy, and they converge into a sad song that stirs the heavens and the earth.

Lei Shaoxuan's eyes were split, and he wanted to replace him, but he couldn't leave his post, and joining rashly would only destroy the defense line.

Several lines of defense made the speed of the Hu cavalry quickly slow down.

Most of the Hu people were light cavalry, and they had no speed, just like toothless tigers, and became the target of infantry slaughter.

The hillside is narrow, and once the cavalry speed is lowered, there is not enough room to re-increase the speed of the attack.

"Kill ......" Lei Shaoxuan roared angrily and rushed into the crowd.

The battlefield was surging to the sky, dissipating all the aura, violently and complicated all kinds of grievances, suppressing the primordial spirit, the dantian was sluggish, and the divine thoughts were chaotic, but Lei Shaoxuan had forgotten that he was a monk and only relied on courage to fight.

Within five zhang, the knife is like a god. Lei Shaoxuan gave full play to the knife technique, swinging out with a knife, a canopy of blood, chopping away, cutting off the head and limbs, cutting the knife horizontally, breaking the knife and breaking the gun, and the knife rolling, the wind and clouds......

Lei Shaoxuan was everywhere, like a burning forest, everywhere the fire passed, everything was empty and annihilated.

Flesh and blood were flying, bloody messes, the ground was full of severed arms and stumps, corpses, weapons, bows and arrows scattered everywhere......

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't remember how many people he had killed, his body was drenched in blood, covering his whole body layer by layer, and only two eyes were shining.

The enemies around him gradually thinned, Lei Shaoxuan eased his mind a little, looked around, and was suddenly taken aback.

On Lei Shaoxuan's side, the supervising team was fighting fiercely with the Hu people, and it was chaotic.

However, not far away, under the Shuai banner, a circle of Hu people attacked around the Shuai banner, and it was Dong Wenhai who held the flagpole under the Shuai banner, and several pro-soldiers formed a thin defensive formation and were desperately resisting.

Dong Wenhai's cloak was scattered, and the long sword in his hand kept waving, looking quite clumsy and rusty.

Dong Wenhai is a literati, obviously he has not experienced the fight, even if he is at the moment of life and death, he still does not know how to use the sword, holding the military flag, highlighting helplessness and precariousness.

Lei Shaoxuan immediately understood that the long sword in Dong Wenhai's hand was simply a prop for the literati to show their elegance, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan flashed suddenly, the rabbit rose and fell, his figure was like the wind, and he rushed to the handsome flag.

Like a strong wind, swept away, the people and horses on the periphery of the Hu people screamed again and again, and they were torn apart by Lei Shaoxuan all the way.

It was too late, it was fast, and when a Hu man in the innermost circle saw this, he ignored a Northern Wei soldier who waved a knife at him, risked his life to attack Dong Wenhai, and killed Dong Wenhai even if he was injured.

The knife slashed at Hu Ren's left arm, Hu Ren endured severe pain, and suddenly pounced forward, the knife flashed, and Hu Dao went straight to Dong Wenhai's door.

Dong Wenhai closed his eyes in despair.

Between the lightning and fire, a meteor flashed and hit Hu Ren.

"Poof"

A long knife pinned Hu Ren to the ground fiercely, and the Zhan Qing knife sank into Hu Ren's body.

Dong Wenhai trembled and collapsed to the ground.

"Kill!"

Lei Shaoxuan roared angrily, picked up a saber casually, his body suddenly flashed to the handsome flag, his left hand pulled up Dong Wenhai, and the saber in his right hand rolled horizontally, and suddenly the flesh and blood splashed like a waterfall, and Jin Ge resonated.

Lei Shaoxuan was as brave as this, and the Hu people were cold when they saw this, and the morale of the soldiers was great, and they quickly contracted, forming a simple military formation to protect the handsome banner.

Seeing that things can't be done, Hu Ren has the intention of retreating, Lei Shaoxuan has no intention of chasing, and protecting the handsome flag is the first priority.

The battle on the hillside was fierce but short, Feng Ziying had already noticed the abnormality, and several squads quickly divided their troops to surround them, and seeing that it was not good, the Hu people retreated decisively.

The escort team did not chase after them, and it was not their task to fight, but it was their duty to supervise the battle and protect the marshal banner of the Southern Army.

The battle lasted until the evening, and the Hu retreated.

The sunset was brilliant and reflected the sky red.

Lei Shaoxuan was lying on the hillside, exhausted and with a splitting headache.

In front of me is the tragic situation after the war, with thick smoke billowing and dead bodies everywhere, in different forms, or angry, or sad, or bitter, or laughing, or sad and angry......

Scattered everywhere were broken weapons, stumps and broken arms, human organs, dripping with blood, and the ground was muddy.

In the distance, soldiers carried the wounded one after another, and there were also teams of soldiers, searching for the wounded, stabbing them to death with guns or stabbing them to death, and from time to time there were desperate wails and screams, like hellish Shura.

Lei Shaoxuan closed his eyes, his mind was full of emotions.

Human life is as cheap as ants, and in the vast grassland, how many bones of warriors are buried? What kind of road are these bones paved for, and where does it lead?

Who is in charge of all this, the way of heaven or the hearts of the people? Lei Shaoxuan's heart was full of doubts and unwillingness.

Lei Shaoxuan picked up a small flower casually.

The small yellow flowers, delicate and dripping, exude a light fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Lei Shaoxuan closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and reveled in them, as if this faint fragrance of flowers could separate the hellish world.

"What are you thinking?" a faint voice sounded in Lei Shaoxuan's ears.

Lei Shaoxuan opened his eyes, and Dong Wenhai had already walked to his side.

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly got up and saluted, but was pressed by one hand, and Dong Wenhai sat down beside him.

"You saved my life!" Dong Wenhai said with a smile.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite, this is the duty of the subordinates. Lei Shaoxuan said calmly.

"The grace of dripping water still needs to be reciprocated by springs, the grace of saving lives, how can you thank you for it?"

"Your Excellency is so polite. Fighting before the battle, often life and death depend on each other to live, who in the army does not owe others a few lives?" Lei Shaoxuan shook his head, disapproving.

"Well, you've done a good job of protecting the flag. If the handsome flag is lost in my hand, I will not be able to redeem it. Dong Wenhai looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said with emotion.

(On the train, there may be a shift today.) )