The cavalry of 40,000 against 70,000 should have been a disparity in strength, but it was a surprise attack, a hasty response, a well-equipped, and a poorly equipped, which became a powerful contrast, not to mention that the Murwei people were first shot with a round of bows and arrows, and the loss was nothing, the key was to cause greater chaos, so in general, it fell to the bottom at the beginning, even if some places blocked the Liaodong cavalry, it could not affect the overall situation.

Because after killing the opponent, the team would rush to the place where it was formed, and the advantage would expand little by little, until Han Qianxun rushed to the vicinity of Mohefu with great momentum.

A steel-cast horse lance easily pierced through Mo Hofer's personal guards, and only dozens of personal soldiers followed, and Han Qianxun still killed Mo Hofu without fear. You must know that he was a general who was canonized because he rebelled against Yang Xuangan and kicked the head of the city in person, so you can imagine how strong Han Qianxun was.

What's more, in Liaodong in the past few years, he has not eaten less ginseng and deer antler velvet supplements, and under tempering, even if he is in his thirties, his strength has still increased a lot.

Mo Hefu also understood that if he wanted to win, he first had to kill the general in front of him, so he urged his war horse, carried a long knife, and met him.

"Dang!" With a bang, the weapons intersected, and Mohorfer withdrew his long knife and swung it again.

Han Qianxun intends to break the enemy, Mo Hefu wants to turn defeat into victory, neither of them wants to lose, and they can't afford to lose, so as soon as they make a move, they are ruthless and want to win the opponent as soon as possible.

As the leader of hundreds of thousands of peoples, Mo Hefu is certainly not weak in force, but after Han Qianxun is a general, Zou Yu can rest assured that he will guard his hometown, and his force and military strategy must be superior.

You must know that at this time, Confucian scholars can use swordsmanship with both hands, ride horses, and bow and arrow are stronger than ordinary soldiers, not to mention generals, and the force value is low, and that soldier will obey.

The two can be described as chess opponents, just after fighting for a while, Mo Hefu felt very helpless, because Han Qianxun always used a lose-lose way to make moves, except for some important parts, he avoided slightly, and other places, let alone careless.

Han Qianxun could do this, but Mo Hefu didn't dare, because he had tried, except for leaving a mark on the armor, there was no other effect, and what he got back was a hole in his waist.

I've been in Liaodong for a long time, and I don't know if it's a habit to practice with Zou Yu, everyone likes to convince people with their strength, especially when they encounter forces that are not particularly strong, they all like to smoke wildly, Han Qianxun is like this, a good horse lance, all play into a stick, except for occasionally playing skills, after testing the strength and weakness of Mo Hefu, it is a headless and brainless wild pumping.

The fastest speed of any weapon is to stab and split, and long weapons such as spears and sticks, horse lances, and spears, because of their toughness, whipping is also a good way, especially when fighting generals.

Mo Hefu encountered this situation, Han Qianxun's horse lance kept pumping with the whirring wind, which made him tired of parrying, and the originally good Hundred Refining Great Knife was hit full of gaps.

"Poof!" With a bang, Mo Hefu stared at Han Qianxun in disbelief, clutching his chest, his mouth squirming and unable to speak.

Originally, he was used to Han Qianxun's wide open and closed beating, but how did he know that Han Qianxun came to a virtual reality, which seemed to be drawn from the horse lance, but he changed his tricks halfway, drew half a circle, and then pushed forward.

With Han Qianxun's gentle pull, Mo Hefu fell backwards, blood spurting out, and he fell under the horse.

Mohofer's guards were shocked and rushed over with a scream, wanting to avenge him.

Of course, Han Qianxun's personal guards would not look stupidly, and they all quickly fell to the ground when they came over.

Han Qianxun had already rushed over and waved his horse lance when Mo Hefu fell to the ground, cutting down the soldiers guarding Daxu.

As Daxu fell to the ground, the people of Murowei suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and in surprise, some people had already begun to flee.

"Kill!" Han Qianxun picked up the weapon, shouted, and killed again.

"Kill!" Seeing that Mo Hefu was dead, everyone shouted excitedly, knowing that it was time to reap the merits, they killed even harder.

A battle that begins abruptly and ends quickly, this is a cavalry battle, it will not be like a dozen foot soldiers for a day, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and it is not like a siege, and it may not be able to advance an inch for a few days. Cavalry battles are quickly separated, not to mention that this is still a surprise attack.

However, the cavalry is just a little bad, as soon as they flee, it is not easy to catch up, and they even have to take the initiative to get out of the way and wait for them to leave.

It didn't take long for Han Qianxun to start chasing and killing people like chasing ducks, and the farther and farther he chased, the fleeing Murowei people could be seen everywhere.

Han Qianxun was very calm, he didn't let people bite him to death, he just kept chasing at a speed, and when he saw the people of Murowei, he asked people to bow and arrow.

Chasing and killing all the way, Han Qianxun didn't want to let go of the Murwei people at all, he wanted to beat the Murwei people to the same as the Yan tribe, and he didn't dare to worry about Liaodong anymore.

It's just that this thought, by the afternoon of the next day, had to be dispelled, because he caught up with the logistics of the Murowei people.

Seeing a large number of cavalry killed, Murwei Logistics finally reluctantly gave up the flock of sheep he was driving. This is a sweet fruit, and if you want to chase and kill, you can't kill a lot, so Han Qianxun will accept it when he sees it, and return to his division with the spoils.

Although this battle was won, Han Qianxun did not plan to lead troops to support Liaodong, because he knew that Liaodong was now Zou Yu's foundation and could not afford to lose.

"Wanyan Khan!" Han Qianxun greeted.

"General Han!" After seeing Han Qianxun's bravery, Wan Yanlie did not dare to be arrogant in front of him, saluted honestly, and stood to listen to Han Qianxun's words.

"Horses, cattle and sheep will not be distributed to you, and the weapons and armor seized this time will be chosen at will, and as for your remuneration, it will not be among them, and it will be sent to your tribe another day." Of course, Han Qianxun didn't look down on the weapons used by the people of Murowei, so he simply did a favor.

Counting the battlefield, in fact, less than 20,000 people died in this battle, and there were not many prisoners, only more than 1,000 intact, as for the wounded, they all became the military merits of the soldiers, of course, many escaped, whether they could return to the tribe, it is difficult to say.

The most harvested is the logistics of the Murowei people, more than 30,000 cattle and sheep, and more than 5,000 intact war horses, which is enough to make up for the losses, at least in Han Qianxun's mind, these Khitan people in Liaodong, Xi people, and death do not matter.

This time, more than 3,000 people were killed and injured, and he didn't feel heartbroken, of course, Han Qianxun would not show it, so he still issued a bereavement pension in accordance with the rules, and then led the troops back to the city.