The sky was getting brighter, the morning sun was stained with blood, the trumpets were ringing, and the battle began at dawn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the end of the cool clouds, the horse's hooves shook and swept madly, and the horizon was black and pressing, and the sky was full of dust.

The small flag planted in the ground shook like a sharp sword about to break the ground, and the wind howled like a beast, sweeping over the bodies of the young men, and squinting their eyes.

"What to do!"

Huaishan couldn't hold his breath, his face was flushed with anxiety, and the wind direction was obviously a big difference, he looked at Zhen Yue who was crawling on the ground, and said: "Let's kill it, we can kill as much as we can!" ”

"Wait!"

Zhen Yue said with a wave of her eyebrows, and with a wave of her hand, the Yunqiliang forward team raised their bows and arrows, and as soon as the enemy broke the cordon, they would use bows and arrows to attack to delay time.

The army is getting closer and closer, and the 30,000 defenders on Guangling City are ready with trebuchets, fire pots, bows and arrows, and are ready for a desperate battle!

The wind grew, the blade roared, Zhen Yue's breathing was heavy, and she became more and more anxious, and the ground that shook under her chest seemed to engulf everything, making people anxious.

"The wind has turned...... The wind has turned. Someone let out a low breath.

The tip of the small flag slowly turned north under the wind, but it floated back again, fluctuating everyone's hearts, seeing that the army was approaching the clouds and cooling, and the first team of archers had already drawn their bowstrings.

A few swishing sounds, arrows like a rainforest, like flying locusts approaching the army of horses uphill, the distance of 100 meters instantly became a flame field, and the metal sound of chopping arrows was everywhere.

After the arrows fell, the first team quickly rushed down, slashing the strong horse's legs with their swords, and resisting the attack of the army with their bodies, and the sound of slashing and killing soared into the sky.

"Burn!"

The clouds rose and cooled in vain sounded the woman's magnificent voice, and in an instant, the arc-shaped long slope was stained with fire, black smoke billowed, and suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and the morning glow instantly hid into the clouds, the sky and the earth were dim, and the blood was rushing to the sky.

The wind slammed in, pushing the black smoke forward, the strange wind flickered forward and backward, a large number of Dongtan soldiers standing at the tuyere rolled in the smoke, their faces panicked, all the soldiers tore off their armor, and tried their best to fan the pungent smoke, trying to fan the poisonous smoke to the Beiying army with a meager force, but it still looked a little funny.

"Don't breathe!"

Damn it! Zhen Yue covered her mouth violently, her eyes were bloodshot, the wind direction was too unstable, one moment it was facing north, and the next moment it was pouring back, did you really want to lose? She is not reconciled! She can't let Beiying's iron cavalry set foot on Guangling City! We can't let the people behind us become ghosts under the horse's hooves!

Today's leader is Zhang Liang, who sits on horseback, raises his knife and slashes the batches of Dongtan soldiers who came up under the knife, and even eats peanuts, with disdainful comfort, and does not take the other party in his eyes at all.

When the black smoke was billowing on the long slope, the Beiying soldiers panicked for a moment, thinking that the other party was going to burn the mountain, there were very few steep slopes here, most of them were plains, and the wheat grass on the ground was not deep. It's just ridiculous and generous, tens of thousands of horses can step over!

When I saw the Dongtan soldiers on the slope stripping and fanning their cigarettes, it was even more unbelievable to make fun of them, all as if they were clowns jumping off the beam.

Groups of Dongtan soldiers fell under the iron horses, and blood flowed profusely, but before they could expand their smiles, they saw a strange wind surging with thick smoke, rushing into their noses, and enveloping the 100,000 troops of the vanguard in black smoke.

The Dongtan soldiers who were stripping and fanning their cigarettes on the long slope saw that the wind was turning sharply, and they danced with their hands and feet, and jumped with joy.

In just a moment, the horses of the Beiying army shook weakly, fell to the ground suddenly, and were trampled by the army that followed them, and the originally strong Beiying soldiers gradually bent their knees in the horses, and their faces turned pale.

"Smoke is poisonous! Don't suck! ”

It was too late to shout, Zhang Liang stood on horseback, watching the black smoke surround them, and through the black smoke, groups of cavalry fell on their horses and twitched.

The north wind is howling, the blood is permeated, the black smoke is billowing into the sky, the vanguard inhales too much of the army and scatters in all directions, there is no trace of the neatness of the iron-blooded army, the hundreds of thousands of troops in the rear are blocked from going, some people have no time to rein in the horse, they will trample the same army under the horse, the scene can be called unprecedented chaos.

Jin Ming war drums, Zhang Liang's face was pale, because of his perennial martial arts, he was full of internal energy, he had long held his snort, watched the army disperse, there was no order, and he shouted angrily to withdraw the troops.

But most of the people inhaled the poisonous gas and were soft, and they were unable to return to the army at all, so they could only support each other and retreat, and some of the war horses had fallen to the ground and whirred, so they were abandoned by the army, and the endless sky was full of black and oppressive war horses.

Zhang Liang grabbed the reins suddenly, looked back at the clouds of black smoke billowing out, in the haze behind the smoke, there was a person with an outstanding posture standing against the wind, those sharp eyes as sharp as a sword looked down on the rout of the 100,000 army, Zhang Liang will never forget these eyes in his life, just like the first time she saw in the cage of Ye'an City, her eyes are always sharp.

Zhen Yue watched the majestic army sweep away, lying on the ground, kneeling on the ground, his palms lying quietly on the soft grass, the sound of the soldiers shouting in his ears, and even the excited war drums on the city tower ten miles away.

Everyone calls her like a god and knows astronomy, only she knows that this battle is just a fluke, and the next battle must be a real gun and a bloody resistance.

The battle of Yunqiliang is destined to go down in history, and the name will go down in history, only 10,000 horses resisted more than the number of millions of heroes, giving Beiying the first impact, and it was talked about by later historians, and the Beiying soldiers, who had no defeat since stepping into Dongtan, tasted defeat for the first time, which can be said to be a humiliating battle!

The three days were extremely short, Zhen Yue reorganized the team and quickly returned to Guangling City, the defenders in the city witnessed this battle of winning more with less, and heard about Zhen Yue's talent early in the morning, and admired and admired it, and the people chanted on the long street, all the way to greet this rare female general in history.

Zhen Yue summoned the three armies and distributed them strictly, some of them quickly built the dilapidated city gates, some of them prepared weapons, stepped up the production of arrows, and escorted the people in the city out of the city.

Zhen Yue stood on the most majestic square in Guangling City, looking at the soldiers coming and going, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, once this place was prosperous and lively, the scenery was picturesque, but now what comes into view is only the ruins and broken walls, the bleak and dead, the wounded soldiers are lying all over the square, and the sky goshawks are circling, just waiting for scavenging.

The war never stops, there is no end, she has held on to Guangling City with a mortal mentality, three days later, the two armies face each other, no matter how much affection and hatred there are, they will be eliminated under the sword, she has not thought of leaving here alive.

On the other side, the Beiying camp was solemn and low, covered with nebulae, and the green dragon flame flag was rolling and flying in the night.

The 100,000-strong army of poisoned smoke had diarrhea and dizziness, shuttling back and forth in the strict camp, and no one raised their heads to look directly at the main camp tent, let alone mentioned this shameful battle.