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 one boulder after another high and smashed it into the torrent of cavalry, and the boulder fell, setting off a wave 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.

Hu Ren learned to be obedient, no longer blindly frontal impact, relying on the power of cavalry machines, bypassing the Chinese army, and biting from both wings.

The herald banner waved, and the cavalry wandering on both flanks of the Northern Wei phalanx separated and stepped forward.

The earth shook, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

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.

"Captain!" Li Hui shouted: "The enemy is attacking! ”

Looking in the direction pointed by Li Hui, behind the hillside, countless horses' hooves sounded, and a group of Hu cavalry was tied up like a thick rope.

"Little Liu, what should I do?" Luo Hao, Cao Aoran and others approached one after another, and these few people who had just come from the death row camp were still not used to the army's combat methods.

"Don't panic and make noise!" Lei Shaoxuan looked at a few people and said coldly: "The army is different from the death row camp, the handsome flag is behind you, the flag is in the people, and the flag falls and people die! Military law is like a mountain. ”

When everyone heard this, a sense of responsibility rose and they became excited!

Behind the hillside, there was also a small group of cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty as a guard, and in the face of the Hu cavalry like a frenzy, they suddenly became restless, and the war horses neighed.

"Alert ......"

"Enemy Attack ......"

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

This is a conspiracy, the target is Shuai Qi, Lei Shaoxuan is drenched in a cold sweat, no one knows the impact of the Hu cavalry better than him.

In the face of the cavalry brigade, no matter how strong the individual force is, it is just like a small stone in the raging sea, and it can't set off a wave.

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 stick to 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.

"Stand in place and prepare for ......"

"Block the enemy on the spot, block the enemy with death, and protect the flag with death......"

“......”

The heralds shuttled back and forth between the positions, hurriedly conveying the order to snipe on the spot.

Lei Shaoxuan's face turned pale, and he shouted: "The direct team, be on guard on the spot, and snipe on the spot." ”

Looking at Luo Hao and the others, who were a little nervous and at a loss, he frowned slightly, and said: "Cao Aoran led the Four Elephant Array, Luo Hao attacked in the array, and Li Hui maneuvered around the periphery. "This is the team battle method used to be in the 36th camp of the death row camp, and it is quite effective.

The Chinese escort battalion is the last line of defense, crowded on a small hillside, there is no room for flexible maneuver, and it can only snipe on the ground layer by layer, but it may as well be partially flexible.

The small gentle slope of the mountain, in the eyes of the Hu cavalry, is only enough to step on the flat with one charge. There were no large horse-repelling devices such as horse-repelling piles, and the infantry exposed under the horse's hooves were nothing more than thorny weeds on the steppe, which would collapse to the ground when a gust of wind swept by.

The arrogant shouts came from afar, and Hu Ren's hideous smile was already faintly visible.

When the infantry deals with the cavalry, it is necessary to slow down the cavalry, otherwise the formation will collapse when the cavalry is attacked at high speed, and the cavalry will be slaughtered at will.

After a brief panic, the vigilant cavalry quickly dismounted, turned the horses around, 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 broken up, 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, shining with cold light, not to kill the enemy and protect themselves, but to block the horses; the two hands are not to kill the enemy, but to stick the spears diagonally, holding the angle to meet death; the flesh and blood body faces the sword light of death, the roaring horse, standing still, instantly torn apart, flesh and blood flying......

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 finally 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.

Kill! Kill......

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flying.

The battlefield is full of rage, dispersing all the aura, violently and complicated all kinds of grievances, suppressing the primordial spirit, the divine thoughts are chaotic, and the dantian vortex is sluggish, but Lei Shaoxuan has forgotten that he is a monk and only relies 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 flag, and it was Dong Wenhai who held the flagpole, and several pro-soldiers formed a thin defensive formation and were desperately resisting.

Dong Wenhai wore a cloak, and his long sword kept waving, quite clumsy and unfamiliar.

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 doesn't know how to use the sword, holding the handsome flag, highlighting helplessness and precariousness.

Lei Shaoxuan immediately understood that the long sword in Dong Wenhai's hand was just a prop for literati to show their elegance, not much stronger than a burning stick, 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 the layers of blocking were torn apart by Lei Shaoxuan.

said that 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, and went straight to Dong Wenhai, desperately wounded and killed Dong Wenhai.

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

Dong Wenhai was terrified and 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, was shocked, and collapsed to the ground.

"Kill!"

Lei Shaoxuan roared angrily, the Shattered Star Spear was in his hand, his figure suddenly flashed to the Shuai Qi, and his left hand pulled up Dong Wenhai, the tip of the spear swung open, and suddenly the flesh and blood splashed like a waterfall, and Jin Ge resonated in bursts.

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.