Song Jian couldn't be more satisfied, the baggage collected by the entire Longxi was sent to the camp day and night under the people's husbands in the rear, and the whole army was divided into two groups to make meals in rotation, and the whole army had a full meal, he planned to let the sergeants sleep in batches for a while, and stay until the middle of the night, and he was more tired just to break through the defensive ring of the Han army in one go, vowing to capture the head of General Ma Yue, and the general surnamed Xiao yesterday, and also executed to comfort the heroic soul of the general who died on the battlefield.

When Song Jian was eating, he heard a report from the soldiers and horses besieging Ma Yuehou's army, the Han army had a hundred horsemen at the moment of the rotation of soldiers and pawns to break through to the north in the dim night, he was shocked at first, and hurriedly interrogated someone to see Ma Yue's figure, and heard that the soldiers and horses who broke out of the siege were under the banner of Guanzi and did not take it seriously, in his opinion, it was just a hundred horsemen who ran to send a letter and move the rescuers, as long as Ma Yue was still in the formation, everything would be fine.

The nearest Han army city from here is Ji County of Hanyang County, which is 100 miles away from here, and it takes six hours for the team to walk at night at the earliest, and six hours is enough for Song Jian's army of more than 20,000 troops to kill Ma Yue eight times!

It is difficult to quench the thirst of the distant water, and I can't imagine that Ma Yue will be so ignorant!

It's really a man when he is about to die, and a dead horse is a living horse!

Song Jian's smile is so happy, the name Ma Yue has become famous since Xiao Guan became famous in the first battle, and in the hearts of many people in Liangzhou, he has become the pride of the sky.

But today, it's different!

Song Jian looked at the bright moon that was quietly rising, looked at the military array in the distance and smiled, the time is almost up, he is going to launch a general attack!

"Herald! The whole army is out ...... What is that? Song Jian looked at the torches that suddenly lit up on the opposite hill, and he saw that the black oppressive enemy army formation began to change, and the layers of horse infantry rolled down from the mountain bag like a wave. Song Yang pulled out the lance from the ground, turned his head to look at his brother and said, "Brother, that kid from Ma Yue wants to break through!" ”

Song Jian's eyes lit up suddenly, he liked to watch the famous heroes fight to the death, whether this person was a thief or a hero, it brought Song Jian a sense of tragedy at this moment.

With a bang, Song Jian hurriedly ordered his second brother Song Yang to supervise the troops and horses to resist the enemy, leaving the thousand-man king to watch the battle on the hill, drew his sword and shouted: "The whole army will attack, capture Ma Yue alive!" ”

"The whole army will attack and capture Ma Yue alive!" ...... "The whole army attacked, captured Ma Yue alive" ...... "The whole army attacked, captured Ma Yue alive!" ”…… The sound of successive orders resounded throughout the battlefield, and the roar of this row of mountains and seas alone was enough to make the enemy fearful, and then accompanied by torches all over the mountains, more than 20,000 river leaders rushed out, with footsteps more terrifying than the roar to the Han army.

Song Jianzheng looked at his own soldiers charging away in the distance, commanding the heroism of the army to teach him to shout loudly to vent the overlord that was stuffed in his chest and could not be released.

At this moment, there was chaos behind the mountain, the sound of heavy horses' hooves exploded behind him, and one hundred and ten Han soldiers quietly went around the back at some point, in a vain attempt to rush up the mountain to assassinate Song Jian. Even if the army rushed into battle, Song Jian still had the most elite more than 1,000 soldiers beside him, and they were not enough to see at all. Today's events are simply unheard of in Song Jianping's life, he has fought with Han Sui, and has also attacked the Han army led by Huangfu Song Dong Zhuo, he has experienced a lot, and he has seen a lot of dead soldiers, but he has never seen such a self-inflicted army. Could it be that the hundred-person Han army at the foot of the mountain thought that they could kill the king of Heshou Ping Han just by relying on these? Song Jian felt a little ridiculous, and pushed away a few Wang Jun cavalry guards beside him, looking back at the 'dead soldiers' of the small hundred-man team.

The cavalry armor of more than 100 people is distinctive, and the samurai are all big-shouldered and round-waisted. It's just that Song Jian didn't know it, but he had seen this army, and there was only one person in Liangzhou who had such a terrifying cavalry. This result couldn't help but make him a little annoyed, damn it, could it be that the hundred horsemen holding Dong Lao Er in his hand could not take the thousand cavalry guards he trained himself seriously? Ma Yue is too big!

I saw that these hundred and ten men were all brave, and they had no fear in the face of an army ten times their size, and they urged their horses to rush up, and they were invincible everywhere they went. The appearance of the men led by this team is particularly eye-catching. This person is nine feet tall, with a helmet and armor, a battle robe, a battle skirt, leg armor underneath, tiger head combat boots, and a snow-white Xianbei war horse on his crotch. Looking at it on the face, this person has a red wide forehead face, red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, and lips are greased, even if he is not from Liangzhou, he is designated as a northern warrior. However, he is in his thirties, but he has five long locks of hair more than a foot long, and he is quiet and elegant, like a wrestler in the sky. In his hand, he held a long-handled, heavy-bladed ring knife, the straight blade was seven feet long, and the tip of the knife shone with a cold light. This person showed his might, dancing with a knife, the blood light rose one after another, the heavenly spirit cover flew all over the sky, and the soldiers with broken arms and legs pulled their necks and screamed.

Half a horse behind it is side by side with two generals, the left rider will have a rebellious face, the volume is only a little more than seven feet, thin eyebrows, long eyes and thin cheeks, looking like a rare Jiangnan person in the cool land, the most interesting thing is that this man is tied with a red scarf on his forehead and does not wear a hood, and there is a feather on it that swings with the wind, which looks strange with a bit of grace. Although this Jiangnan man is short, but there are three three-foot ring knives pinned to his waist, a body of armor shining with firelight, all the way up the mountain without fear or avoidance, but the means are the most vicious, others are using weapons to prepare to slash and kill, and this person directly holds a big bow and bends the bow and arrows, and nails an arrow on the head of the river across the small dirt slope, at an interval of one hundred and fifty steps, although it is difficult to make the big silk line fall, but an arrow is really nailed to the Song character, and the brocade flag is torn out of a hole, which frightened Song Jian to dodge in a hurry, lest he be shot by this person across the army.

A general on the right has a fierce face, looks young like yesterday's horse surnamed Xiao general, wearing a Luoyang North Military Academy Captain's standard red armor, but under the hood is exposed the head of the Qiang people braids, although the crotch horse is not as good as the popular Dawan famous horse in the cool land, but it is also a water of heroic Xianbei horse, its waist even reveals the imperial court two thousand stone only the ribbon fluttering with the wind, so that a muddy iron gun through the rainbow.

Followed by more than 100 cavalrymen, Song Jian glanced at it roughly, felt fortunate to touch his chest, and said to the wounded general behind him: "Fortunately, Ma Yue was confused and didn't send the young general who charged into battle yesterday, otherwise the army would really be in chaos!" ”

On the stall where Song Jian spoke, the more than 100 cavalry had already been in close contact with the cavalry of the Wang Army guarding at the bottom of the hillside, one hundred and ten warriors, all of whom forgot to die and did not retreat, and the three Xiao cavalry were even more murderous and led them to break up like a wheat, and in a blink of an eye, one person was not injured and rushed to the halfway up the mountain!

His eyes widened, how many men did Ma Yue, who was as majestic as yesterday? At that moment, he stopped Song Jian, who was talking, and he didn't care about any monarchs and ministers, so he suddenly lowered his body and turned his head to the surrounding Heshou kings, and shouted desperately: "Stop them, the whole army presses up, stop them!" ”

"Come here! Hurry up, King! When he turned around, the generals of the Han army had already killed people in front of him, and his voice was almost frightened, and there was a trilling sound inside. Hurriedly brandishing weapons and directing everyone to cover, more than a dozen people were killed, and the soldiers on the hill were all panicked. The swords drawn, the swords drawn, the spears, the first few generals of the river didn't have time to get on their horses, so they raised their swords and guns and hurriedly stopped in front of the subordinates and Song Jian.

The shrill neighing of horses resounded through the sky, like lightning, and woke up the night! The firelight shone on the red-faced big man Danfeng's eyes, and he appeared in front of Song Jian like a sword. Seeing him slash at him with a fierce sword, all the generals and kings went crazy, and what swords, guns, swords, and halberds rushed up - Qiang Changchang! Several blades smashed into one place and sparked, and the sound was deafening, but fortunately, the knife was finally resisted by everyone.

didn't have time to catch his breath, and at the moment when the red-faced man raised his knife, he saw a silver figure rushing out from behind him, the silver armor was glowing with blood, the brocade fox fur cloak was nearly a foot up to cover half of the horse's hips, and an iron spear that shook the soul revealed a terrifying face that made the people of the river head squirt, and then there was a loud cry that shook the battlefield.

"Cool people and horses are here!"

The iron spear that was like chasing the soul, and the sudden appearance of the face frightened Song Jian, who had survived the catastrophe, into a stumbling one, and he tripped over the stone behind him, and let out an exclamation at the moment, sat on the ground, and rolled backwards with all hands and feet.

"The king is leaving, recall the whole army!" The one behind him had already drawn his knife regardless of the smashed shoulder, and took several river leaders to protect Song Jian behind him, Song Jian got up from the ground and turned back while running, and instructed the river head kings on the periphery and shouted: "Release the arrow!" All the arrows for Lao Tzu, shoot them! ”

The appearance of Ma Chao crushed the last line of defense in the heart of the Heshou Wangcai's counterattack.

The Celestial God General who has slashed nine generals has come to this point, what else is there to counterattack?

In order to protect the commander, I can't take care of the enemy and my generals at this time, and the royal cavalry set up bows and arrows together. Song Jian, who fled in embarrassment, only heard the swishing sound above his head, and the locust-like arrows shot over. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen enemies who suddenly came up were shot and fell from their horses, and several of the riverhead kings who were in the front were also shot down, and even the lower back was hit by two arrows.

The glittering big knife in the big man's palm was like a full moon, and the arrows were out, but he didn't even hurt the oily skin. The cavalry generals all risked their lives, raised their weapons and hugged forward, relying only on a few human walls to protect Song Jian. The swishing sound on his head kept ringing, and Song Jian was stupid, so he could only run away desperately.

The golden drum that summoned the whole army back to the division had sounded, Gan Ning looked at Song Jian, who had fled farther and farther, and the enemy army surrounded by the tide put the ring knife in his left hand, and hatefully lifted the longbow and grabbed the sword and led the bow to shoot an arrow, thanks to Song Jian's life, this arrow was blocked by the personal soldiers who followed behind him, Gan Ning waved the knife angrily, and missed the last opportunity to kill Song Jian, and then raised two fingers and blew a whistle in his mouth.

In the scream, Guan Yu Hengdao immediately looked at Song Jianchang who was holding his head and laughed, looked back and saw the standing head of the river, Da Xu, and with a flip of his wrist, he immediately stepped forward to trample on the river, and ran to Da Xu's side with a knife in his hand.

With a 'click', the head of the river fell in the wind, and the brightly lit braziers around accurately reflected this scene in the eyes of the Heshou army who were returning to the division.

Guan Yu waved his hand, holding the ring knife and shouting: "Withdraw!" ”

Dozens of horsemen rushed through the gap at a gallop, Yan Xing galloped through the big silk with joy, and the white big silk was dragged in his hand as soon as the probe of the horse was fished out, and the iron spear was like a big banner galloping away, leaving the stumps and broken armor all over the ground and the heart of the king of the river head who looked at each other palpitating.