In autumn, the river of silver flowers becomes extraordinarily quiet, and the water flows quietly, as soft as smooth silk, and when the breeze blows, many beautiful folds are crepe. When Tan Feng and his troops arrived at the edge of the Yinhua River, the weather had become a little gloomy, and he stood on a high ground, watching his soldiers hurriedly cut down trees and build rafts in preparation for crossing the river. For this desperate army, time is everything now, once the Han army reacts and the army that surrounds it on all sides rushes over, the Yinhua River behind them will become their burial place.

The army's ability to act is always incomparably strong, and in a short time, all the trees on the banks of the Yinhua River that can be used have been cut down, and rafts have been put into the river, and the vanguard has stepped on the rafts and slid towards the opposite bank, and depending on the current, they will land on the lower reaches of the river, where they will establish a safe landing zone for most of them.

More and more rafts were lowered into the water, filling almost the surface of the river as far as the eye could see. Tan Feng exhaled softly, and almost half of the troops had already stepped onto the raft and were crossing the river. He slowly rode his horse down the high ground and stepped on the largest raft, this raft was specially tied for him, the upper and lower layers were tied together, compared to other rafts, it was much better, at least Tan Feng stood on it, so as not to worry about getting his feet wet.

With a snap, a big drop of water hit Tan Feng's face, and he raised his head, only then did he realize that it was already raining, and it was getting denser and denser little by little. Finally, it rained, and this rain would add many difficulties to their retreat, but again, for the Han army, it would also face the same problem. Tan Feng led his war horse and looked at the soldiers gathered on the bank, waiting to cross the river. There is no lightness, no smile, there is just numbness and heaviness. He couldn't help but sigh softly.

Are you going to be a lost dog again?

The autumn rain is dense and long, and the dripping raindrops are sprinkled on the river, popping up countless round ripples, forming a particularly dynamic picture that permeates the entire river, if it is at another time, Tan Feng may have many other reveries, and now, in his heart. But there was only a bout of desolation.

The raft suddenly swayed from side to side, Tan Feng was shocked, although it was raining, there was no wind, the Yinhua River had always been very calm, except for the few waves stirred up by supporting the raft across the river, it was not enough for the raft to shake so much, he raised his head and looked at the army that had not yet crossed the river.

The soldiers gathered by the river were also at this moment. Qi turned his head in the same direction, and there was a rumbling thunderous sound in his ears, and the blood on Tan Feng's face faded cleanly at this moment.

Cavalry. Massive cavalry.

The ground was shaking, and even the water of the Yinhua River seemed to be churning at this moment, and the soldiers on the bank were already in chaos, and the officers were shouting loudly for the soldiers to immediately form a defensive formation. But it is clear that in such terrain, any effort is futile. There were many experienced soldiers who had already expected the result, and they didn't pay attention to the officer's orders at all, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, and jumped into the Yinhua River. These experienced veterans accurately judged the next form, but in their panic, they forgot that they were still wearing armor.

The heavy armor allowed them to swim only a little distance in the river before they ran out of strength, and in vain they stretched out their hands and scratched at the surface of the river, and then sank to the bottom with a string of blisters, and only a few veterans took off their armor as quickly as possible, threw away their weapons, and jumped into the river in only a single coat, desperately swimming towards the opposite bank.

There are about 10,000 soldiers gathered on the river beach, and the black pressure of the human head squeezes the entire beach almost impermeable, some jump into the river, some flee to both sides, you push and push, huddle together, the officer's order at this moment, completely lost its restraining effect on the soldiers.

With the sound of a loud military horn, the first war horse appeared on the river embankment, and the yellow dragon flag raised high in his hand was particularly dazzling. Immediately behind him, a series of war horses appeared without stopping for the slightest, and these war horses crossed the river embankment and rushed downward, accompanied by the sound of whizzing feather arrows.

This is the Xiongnu independent cavalry division led by Gu Li. While charging forward, while bending the bow and arrows, one after another deadly feathered arrows flew out of the hands of the knights on the horses, and there was no need to aim at all, because the opposite side of them was full of enemies, and as long as they shot out, they would always hit the target.

"Kill!" With the slightly dull voice of order coming from the mouth of the ghost-faced general, thousands of Hun cavalry shouted in unison, put away their bows and arrows, drew their scimitars, and slaughtered the soldiers who were in chaos on the beach like tigers and wolves.

The soldiers who were crossing the river looked at their comrades on the shore who were experiencing the slaughter, and their eyes showed both luck and sadness. Luckily, they crossed the river first and avoided this unsuspenseful battle, and sadly, what these companions have been through now, and how do they know that the fate that awaits them somewhere next time?

Now, they don't have a home.

"Quickly cross the river." Tan Feng gave the order loudly, and shouted hoarsely, yes, how could he forget, in Wuguan, the Han army actually has two mobile troops, and now Qu Wan has basically given up attacking Wuguan, these two cavalry troops that threaten Qu Wan can be drawn out to ambush themselves, Guli's Xiongnu Independent Cavalry Division appears here, and what about Agu Huaien's Donghu Independent Cavalry Division?

Sima Yan is finished. Tan Feng didn't need to think about it to know that Sima Yan's army, which was used as a feint, would never be able to be rebuilt, and their feint would become a complete death operation, and the Han army could easily block their rear road.

The raft slammed and stopped, Tan Feng didn't look back, and stepped onto the beach with his war horse, he strode forward, not daring to look back.

The one-sided battle on the river bank was soon over, and when it was discovered that the comrades in the middle of the river and on the other side of the river had no intention of coming back to rescue, the remaining soldiers quickly collapsed, except for a few who jumped into the river and were still desperately swimming towards the opposite bank, the vast majority of the soldiers threw away their weapons and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

One by one, the Hun cavalry reined in by the river, drew the bow and arrow next to the saddle, laughed loudly, bent the bow and arrows aimed at the heads of those who were sinking and floating in the river, every time the bowstring sounded, there would be a bubble of blood on the river, and a figure would float on the surface, struggle a few times, and then let the river carry down the river.

Gu Li looked at the soldiers on the other side coldly, took off the mask on his face, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, can he live after crossing the river?

Sima Yan rushed to kill hard, the spear in his hand had long been lost, and the knife in his hand had already rolled up, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers following him, while the Han soldiers around him were like endless waves, one wave after another.

He never thought that a feint containment turned into a head-on collision with the enemy, and the Han army, which was a full division of Yinhua Town, did not wait for them to come to attack in Yinhua Town as they thought, but brazenly greeted it, as if the group led by him had already been calculated, and it was not the main force of the Tan army at all.

If it was just the Han army of this division, the five thousand soldiers in Sima Yan's hands couldn't do it, and the ability to escape was still there, the problem was that they still had the cooperation of thousands of Donghu cavalry, and those cavalry cut off their retreat and rushed their own team to pieces, and most of the soldiers were killed by these aliens who were very different from the Central Plains.

The mount screamed, the four hooves lay on the ground, Sima Yan jumped off the horse, and on the horse's head, there was a crossbow arrow, which was so deep that it almost sank into the horse's skull, and the flank was also opened a big hole, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Sima Yan stood firm, in front of him, he couldn't see the foot soldiers of the Han army, but what made him even more desperate was that the rows of cavalry were standing on their horses, and the cavalry on the horse was tilting their heads, looking at him playfully, and beside him, the body of the last personal soldier shook a few times, fell to the ground with a bang, twitched a few times, and there was no movement anymore.

It's all over. Sima Yan bent down, picked up the spear that the soldier had fallen to the ground, raised it high, roared angrily, and took a big stride, like a moth to a fire, and pounced on the dense cavalry opposite.

"Kill!" The terrible roar was like the roar of evil spirits from the Nine Hells.

A war horse jumped out, the horse's hooves were like the wind, running towards Sima Yan, the spear was like a poisonous dragon out of the hole, stabbing at the war horse, the knight bent down slightly, the scimitar was attached to the tip of the spear, don't turn the direction of the spear, and slid all the way down the barrel of the gun, with a gentle porphyry, the sharp scimitar simply cut Sima Yan's throat.

The war horse swept by, circled around and stopped at Sima Yan's side, Agu Yong looked at Sima Yan who was still standing in place with a spear in the sculpture, and said in a loud voice: "Seeing that you are also a tough guy, I will leave you a whole corpse!" ”

With a bang, Sima Yan's body slammed into the ground.

Agu Wynn glanced at his son with satisfaction, and sometimes, maintaining a certain respect for the enemy on the battlefield is also a good man's style.

"The whole army will pull out, cross the Yinhua River, and destroy Tan Feng." He raised his bloody scimitar and pointed it in the direction of the Yinhua River, with the sound of hooves, thousands of cavalry and the infantry of a division of the Second Army rushed towards the direction of the Yinhua River. (To be continued.) )