"Woo-woo-woo-"

A huge horn sounded, and Xirong's side took the lead in attacking, and Zhekang's scimitar pointed forward, shouting loudly:

"Cavalry Charge!"

Following his order, the Xijon cavalry all smacked their horses' buttocks and rushed out of their own formation.

For a time, the huge plain was dusty, and the sound of horses' hooves was deafening.

Thousands of troops and horses poured in like a tide, and the Xijon cavalry began to wield scimitars on their horses, screaming and screaming.

Because the two sides have enough buffer zone, after Xirong reaches a certain distance, Xiao Yuan will raise his sword high:

"Arrow array—"

"Arrow Array Preparation—"

"Arrow Array Preparation—"

The heralds began to ride their horses back and forth.

The camp of the Qin army suddenly changed greatly, and with the sound of armor rubbing one after another, the soldiers in the front row raised their bows and arrows one after another, filled them up, and pointed diagonally to the sky.

One after another of the broken army crossbows were also pulled apart by the people.

The sound of mechanical bouncing filled the audience.

"Put!" Xiao Yuan's battle sword pointed forward.

As soon as he gave the order, there was a buzz, and countless arrows came out in an instant!

This is a decisive battle on the plains, not a siege battle, tens of thousands of people fired a volley, the scene is so big that it is staggering!

The dense arrows gathered into a black curtain, swept up from the Qin army's camp, obscuring the sun in the sky!

The black dots gathered, overwhelming, like a huge net, and fiercely covered the Xirong cavalry.

Plop puff plop!

In an instant, the ground was full of carved feathers, and I don't know how many Xijon soldiers were shot to the ground in the process of rushing forward, and then trampled to death.

The neighing and screaming of the horses came and went.

Under the arrow array of the Qin army, a large number of lives were harvested in an instant, but despite this, it did not stop the impact of the Xirong cavalry.

"Array—"

As the flag of the commander's position swayed, the formation of the Qin army changed again.

The crossbowmen in the front row quickly retreated and began to be topped by halberd infantry.

Rumble! Boom!

The heavy shield smashed to the ground, and the halberd was in the back, and it was unanimously in front of it.

At the same time, the Xijon cavalry also swept in!

The formation of the Qin army changed again, and it was instantly split into two from the middle, allowing countless Xirong cavalry to rush into the formation, and then quickly closed.

In the formation, the momentum of the war horses continued unabated, and some of them hit the heavy shield, bringing over a crowd.

Similarly, I don't know how many Xirong soldiers were stabbed under their horses by the halberds on both sides.

The neighing of horses and the howls of people were everywhere.

And once a Xijon soldier falls from the war horse to the ground, he will immediately be hooked into the formation by the halberd behind the shield array......

After trapping the Xirong cavalry, Xiao Yuan also immediately gave an order and began to take the initiative to press forward.

"Hah-"

With a shout, the shield array was divided again, and the halberd infantry behind them picked up their halberds one after another and began to charge.

"Facing the Qin army-" On Xirong's side, Zhekang also pointed at his scimitar and ordered the Xirong infantry to start charging.

The two sides soon met, and where they clashed, blood was immediately splattered on the spot!

It was a tragic scene.

As soon as they met, the front row of the Qin army was full of halberds, with hooks and thorns, like cutting wheat, and harvesting a piece in an instant.

Of course, once a soldier is killed, someone will immediately make up for it behind him.

In this kind of decisive battle, Zhekang originally thought that with the combat power of the Xirong army, how could he crush the Qin army in momentum, but what he didn't expect was that the Qin army's fighting spirit was monstrous, and it would advance instead of retreating!

As we all know, in the ancient battlefield, the two armies fought, once the momentum was suppressed, no matter how good your troops were, I am afraid that they would be defeated!

Just as a deserter is like a plague, it triggers a series of effects on a large scale, and so does morale.

At this moment, there is no need to say much about the morale of the Qin army, and Peng Shuang and other generals have long been at the forefront of the crowd.

The long knife in his hand opened and closed widely, sweeping through thousands of troops, often with one blow, all of them flew upside down, rather than killing a person.

"Kill! Kill all the thieves in Xijon! Take home the garden! A shame before the snow - "Goldman Sachs and other generals have already killed all over the blood, constantly drinking, boosting morale.

"Kill-" Under their leadership, the Qin army pressed even more fiercely.

In the fiercest place on the battlefield, Peng Shuang ran into Gule again, but the latter knew his bravery and did not want to fight him at all, and after fighting a few moves, he immediately retreated, ready to turn elsewhere.

"Where to run!" But Peng Shuang did not give up, and chased after him.

Thinking about Tagule, when he suffered this humiliation in Xirong, he couldn't help but be furious, turned around, and fought with Peng Shuang.

The two of them, both of whom were fighting against thousands of troops, opened and closed widely, and at this time, when they fought together, the surrounding Xirong soldiers and Qin troops also dispersed, leaving enough space for the two of them.

It's a battle of the pinnacle versus the edge.

With 50,000 elite divisions, Xirong wanted to crush the Qin army in one go.

But Xiao Yuan is the same, he wants to destroy Xirong in one battle!

The war continues, time is slowly passing, and on the battlefield, there is still a shout of killing and shaking.

This battle was fought until the sun turned west, and Zhekang finally couldn't stand it.

Because he wanted to overwhelm the Qin army, but now he was being counter-pressed, and if he continued to fight, he was in danger of being destroyed.

He also made a quick decision, and immediately summoned the adjutant general and instructed him: "You lead the rear army to withdraw first and set up an ambush in the valley." ”

"But general, if we retreat now, our army will be defeated, and it will be impossible to counterattack at that time." The adjutant reminded.

Hearing this, Zhekang glanced at him and said, "The combat strength of the Qin army has exceeded my expectations, and if we continue to fight, our army will still be defeated!" On this expedition, I can't make the mistake of Xianda again, go and give the order! ”

"This ...... Be! The last general took the order and left.

Zhekang's retreat was not a scurry, but an ambush on the main road of the retreat.

With his order, the formation of Xijon soon changed, and the rear army quickly retreated, and although the fighting still did not stop in the place of confrontation, it also began to fight and retreat, and it did not take long for it to become a hasty retreat.

This retreat is a retreat on all fronts, throwing away armor and abandoning armor, and the situation takes a sharp turn in an instant.

On the plain, the Xirong front army shrank in a large area from left to right like the sea at low tide.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan was immediately shocked, and shouted loudly:

"Sijon is defeated! Pursue! Chase me—"

With the decision of the commanders of the two armies, the two sides began to turn from a decisive battle on the plains to a pursuit battle.

The two armies were one after the other, Xirong could run as fast as he could, and Xiao Yuan had already ridden a war horse, followed by countless Qin troops.

This chase was more than 20 miles, and soon, the Qin army also arrived at the entrance of a valley.

"Phew-" Xiao Yuan pulled the reins and began to scan the surrounding terrain with cold eyes, and the army behind him also stopped one after another.

In front, it was the defeated army of Xirong, and even its tail could be seen, Peng Shuang couldn't help but come to Xiao Yuan's side, and said urgently:

"My lord! Xirong's defeat is like a mountain, and it is close at hand, as long as our army chases for a while, we will definitely be able to kill him upside down! Why stop? ”

"Don't chase it anymore!" Xiao Yuan directly raised his hand to interrupt him, and after retracting his gaze from the mountains and forests on both sides, he also directly turned the horse's head:

"Withdraw first!"

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