Chapter 169 Murwei

Woo! Whining! On the plain outside the Hada Mountains, the sound of bull horns suddenly sounded.

The people of Murowe, who were galloping on their horses, quickly stopped and looked around in disbelief, because the sound of trumpets was heard on all sides.

"Boom! Boom! "The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of dark shadows appeared on the horizon, gradually becoming more and more visible.

On the side of the nearest mountain, just a few hundred meters away, a number of cavalry also appeared on the small hillside, and they were rushing towards Murowei with the help of the hillside.

Mohofer's face changed drastically, he could never have imagined that so many cavalrymen would suddenly appear, and they were obviously enemies.

The cavalry brigade was the least vulnerable to ambush, because the route they chose was necessarily a wide road, and there were many scouts, so Mohofer was not on guard.

This is also Han Qianxun's cleverness, Mo Hefu knows, and he also understands, so he chose to attack, taking advantage of the fact that the Murowei people were stretching the team because of the march, and moved in unison, so that the Murowei people did not have time to straighten out the formation.

"Kill!" Han Qianxun took matters into his own hands and rushed to the front with a big shout.

Of course, Mohofer is not a stupid person, and a stupid person can't be a leader, although he is anxious, he still does not hesitate to order, divide four teams, and go to intercept them, so as to buy time, gather the team, and line up to meet the enemy.

It's just that he met a master, as the son of Han Baohu, and he is a general who has been leading the army for many years, and he has long expected all the actions of the enemy. He divided the cavalry into teams of a thousand, and for those who came to intercept, naturally one or two teams met them, and the others did not look at them, and continued to rush towards Mohorfer's brigade.

Mohorfer's face was even more ugly at this time, because his troops were gathering together, and they had little defense, let alone the all-important speed of the cavalry.

"Brush! Brush! A rain of arrows was fired, which was fully accepted by the people of Murowei, and many people fell down screaming.

There is only one arrow in front of the enemy, and it is a cavalry battle, where there is only a chance to shoot an arrow, and then it is a hard encounter. The cavalry of Liaodong put away their bows and arrows, took up their weapons, and pounced among the Murwei people.

The blood was raging, and the people of Murwei were cut into several sections, the key is that some of them moved to the east, and some moved to the west, which was the most chaotic time, and some of them wanted to fight back, but they were blocked by their own people.

Liaodong is not stronger than the Murwei people, but weapons and equipment, the front thousands of people, are equipped with steel armor and war horses Sanbao, although not as invulnerable as the heavy cavalry, but also much better than the Murwei people, especially weapons, only the Yan people and some of the Xi people recruited behind, not equipped with steel knives.

For steel knives, the leather armor of the Murowei people is the same as having no armor, one knife passes, even the weapon leads the person, and the knife is two sections.

"Puff puff!" It was full of the sound of knives entering the flesh, and along with the sound, it was a bloody flower, blooming everywhere.

"Hiss!" The mournful sound of the war horses colliding resounded throughout the battlefield, accompanied by a huge shouting of killing.

The huge shouts and screams echoed in the wilderness, and the birds and beasts in the mountains in the distance fled in fright.

This war is not like some pictures, it is fought in such a small place, but it is spread over a radius of two miles, and Mohover rode his horse to the small hillside, looked around, and felt that his heart was already cold.

The war has already started on all four sides, and even if it is ordered now, it is too late. "It's better to know that it's better to let them fight on their own." Mohorfer thought as he closed his eyes in pain.

On the battlefield, the banner is the order, but once the melee is fought, it can only be some big agreements, such as attacking, retreating, and fighting to the death, and it can still be conveyed, and more detailed, even if it is conveyed, it is difficult to implement!

At this time, it is necessary to rely on the flag and the herald, take the main general's flag as the goal, and follow the main general to rush and kill, of course, the place will also come to the main general, so it is called the general to capture the flag.

Han Qianxun came with a surprise attack, Mo Hefu was even more defenseless, the battle line was too far, the command remained the same, as soon as he moved, everyone was pulled into the battle, and Han Qianxun's subordinates had already understood the goal of the battle, so one was chaotic and the other was orderly, and the result could be imagined.

Wan Yan Lie led people to rush to kill, and he was very happy, because in his hand was a horse chopping steel knife, one knife and two sections, which made him drenched in joy, he hadn't been so cool for a long time, so he had been at the forefront of the killing.

"It's a pity that there is no armor like that!" Wan Yanlie still has time to think about it in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't know that the people of the Yan tribe would never be able to get a lot of steel armor, because Zou Yu had already decided that for the tribes that were not desperate, they would only give weapons, not armor.

Compared with the Murwei people, the Murwei people are more arrogant, which is manifested in the war, that is, they are more ferocious, especially when the wind is smooth, they work harder, and the five teams of the Murwei tribe led by Wan Yan Lie cut off the Murwei people, rushed back and forth to kill, and with their fierce appearance, they quickly killed the Murwei people in all directions.

For those who escaped, no one cared, they were all people who were used to cavalry combat, and naturally understood that at this time, they only needed to kill those who were formed and where there were many people.

A troop of cavalry rushed by, and the men took advantage of the horse's momentum, leaving one stump and severed arm, and then, without stopping, rushed towards another place.

The people of Murowei were stunned at the beginning, the most important thing is that the war horses did not mention the speed, and some of them were sober-minded, and when they wanted to counterattack, the enemy had arrived, and a team of staggered impacts gave people the feeling that they were all enemies in all directions.

Mo Hefu's eyes froze, and he sent out the most elite cavalry in his hand, his two thousand personal guards, because he knew that he could not hesitate at this time, he had to make a trade-off, and he didn't need to pay attention to the chaotic place at all, he only needed his elite to save a place, and then lead the whole life with a point.

It cannot be denied that his strategic intentions are correct, but he has found the wrong opponent, those elites, facing the elite of Buyeo City led by Han Qianxun, these elites have fought the Tatar people, fought the Goguryeo people, and have long been experienced in a hundred battles, and the equipment is also the best, although they are a combination of various nationalities, but after Han Qianxun's training, the cooperation is quite tacit.

Han Qianxun's cavalry, with knives and guns, and slingers, is in some tribes, because they are so poor that they don't even have bows and arrows, and they are trained to hunt birds and rabbits with stones, Han Qianxun specially let them bring their own pebbles, and cooperate with others, on the battlefield, it is quite effective, some enemies, until they die, they don't know what they encountered, they were inexplicably beaten, and then they were killed before they came back to their senses.

In front of Han Qianxun's elite, Mo Hefu's elite is not called the same thing at all, the same face, most of the losses are lost, and then Mo Hefu is horrified to find that a cavalry is coming towards him.

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