Through the soldiers on both sides who were fighting, Zhang Liao and Turkin's eyes collided together, and they did not back down, and there seemed to be a smell of sword light and flint in the air.

The soldiers under the command of the two are fighting in one place at the moment.

A humble soldier had just stabbed a Han soldier in the abdomen, and was slashed in the shoulder by another Han soldier, and the sharp long knife instantly cut off his arm, and the blood sprayed from the severed limb splashed the heads and faces of the people around him.

The Xianbei soldier with the broken arm screamed in pain, and before he could retreat, he was stabbed in the chest by another Han soldier's spear, and before this Han soldier could pull out the spear, he was slashed in the neck by another Xianbei soldier......

In the crowded battle array, it is almost one for one, and no one knows whether someone else or themselves will die next, so they can only hold the weapon in their hands, trying to kill more opponents before others kill themselves, so as to pave a bloody struggle to survive for themselves.

Turkin suddenly showed a mocking smile, he stared at the Han army general opposite for so long, but the Han army general did not move at all, and then looked at the blood on his body, although it was most likely his own son, but it could also be his own, originally felt that the probability of the Han army general being injured had increased a few points, and now it was time to try again......

Turkin roared suddenly, and the guards in front of him immediately pulled to the side when they heard the sound, making way for Turkin to come out, only to see Turkin rushing up with a battle axe in a few strides!

Several oncoming Han soldiers stabbed straight towards Turkin with their guns, but the guards beside him held their shields and stopped forward, and suddenly there were five or six knives and spears slashed on the shield, and Turkin's guards shouted again, and pushed these knives and guns to the side, and Turkin's battle axe roared out towards the gap exposed in the shield!

The big axe waved, and Tuerjin violently cut off the two spears that were pierced, and then slashed two axes, slashing at the shield of the Han army in front of him, and the shield covered with blood was suddenly torn apart, and sawdust was splashed everywhere, revealing the Han soldiers behind him.

Turgin showed a sinister smile, and the whirlwind generally cut down with an axe, ignoring the stabbing of a Han soldier on his side with a large spear. Seeing that this Han soldier was about to succeed, he was blocked by Turkin's guards and shields, and he could not advance an inch.

After Turkin cut down the Han soldier whose shield had been destroyed, he slashed it with an axe again, and the Han spearman was cut off even with a gun! Tulkin swung another axe, and the head of the Han army suddenly flew high with the blood light that soared into the sky!

I saw Turjin raise his battle axe high, his eyes were bloody, like a fierce beast, and he roared at Zhang Liao, and the Xianbei soldiers around him were also inspired by it, and they also followed the loud roar, frantically stepped forward to fight, and the Han army couldn't stop and retreated.

The soldiers in the Han army formation were already a little scattered, if it weren't for the usual rigorous training and subconsciously having a mind to continue to insist, I'm afraid that this time would have completely collapsed and turned around and fled.

When there is one-tenth of the battle loss in hand-to-hand combat, the rest of the soldiers can still persist in fighting, which is already considered quite a good soldier, if there is one-fifth, or even one-third of the battle loss, but still will not retreat, it is often not something that can be achieved by training, and it needs to be accompanied by its indomitable will to do it.

The soldiers of the state have accumulated several generations of people from the Xianbei people, and there has been a lot of hatred. Every year Xianbei went south to fight the grass valley, plundered the Han people, and burned down their homes, these hatreds accumulated again and again, year after year, they have accumulated to a rather terrible level, and now since someone is leading the fight against Xianbei, the enemy is in front of him, how can there be no reason not to give up his life? !

Although the dry bone pass is broken, but it was also once a barrier of the Han people, standing on this land at this moment, although these Han soldiers do not know what to say, do not know what to read the Four Books and Five Classics, but still understand that after this pass, it is their hometown, is their own relatives!

As a soldier, if you don't fight now, when will you wait!

As a soldier, what's the use of not being brave at this time!

At this moment, the soldiers on both sides were staggered, and they lost their formations. Killing to such an extent is no longer a battle. I just want to desperately overwhelm each other! Countless people threw their blades and scuffled together, rolling in the blood and cement, and the voices of shouting and scolding each other could no longer tell what it meant, everyone seemed to be just beasts, biting each other with their minions, howling desperately, devouring each other's lives!

One side is desperately trying to break through this side of the barrier, while the other side is desperately trying to block the opponent and fight back. Both sides can vaguely feel that today's battle will almost decide the fate of the entire Han people and Xianbei at the dry bone crossing!

This is simply a decisive battlefield chosen by both sides, and it is made in heaven.

Zhang Liao looked at Turkin's arrogant appearance, clenched the spear tightly, and wanted to rush forward several times, but finally gritted his teeth and endured it......

If it is according to Zhang Liao's previous character, there will be no retreat at all, a hard encounter is a hard encounter, even if a thousand troops are in front, dare to block it alone!

However, after all, the prince once said that this is Zhang Liao's strength and weakness, and if someone targets it, then it will become a fatal flaw.

Fang Xianbei's spear thrown like raindrops, if it weren't for good luck, plus the guards sacrificed their lives to protect desperately, maybe they would be injured on the spot!

Even life-threatening!

It is a trivial matter for one person to be injured, but if the entire army is thwarted and the prince's plan is ruined, this is the most serious problem.

Individual martial arts are good, but they can't just rely on personal martial arts.

Zhang Chen hurriedly ran over, only to reach Zhang Liao's side, and as soon as he said the words "ready", he saw Zhang Liao nodding, picked up the spear, and shouted loudly while rushing forward: "Retreat to both sides!" ”

The Han army, which was struggling to persevere, heard the order and hurriedly began to retreat, but where would the Xianbei soldiers who had risen easily let go, and suddenly poured out from the gate of the pass city, and even climbed the collapsed wall in a hurry, and then killed the Han army.

Zhang Liao's big gun was like a dragon, letting go of the retreating Han soldiers, and then a shot was drawn on the chest and abdomen of the Xianbei soldiers who were following behind and trying to slash the coming, and a dull sound of bone cracking was heard, and then the unlucky Xianbei soldiers not only pulled back the momentum of the entire forward rush backwards, but also hit the bodies of the other two and fell into a pile.

You don't need to pierce with a gun, but you can smash it, although it seems that the lethality is not enough, but because the gun can only pierce a line, and a sweep can intercept a piece!

Zhang Liao brandished his spear, swept left and right, covered the retreating Han soldiers, and fought and retreated.

Just as Zhang Liao was about to retreat, the evil wind suddenly rose, and a dark and heavy battle axe suddenly flew out from the Xianbei soldiers, slashing directly at Zhang Liao's face!

It was Turkin who killed!

Zhang Liao didn't dodge or dodge, the ape arm stretched, the spear rushed forward, and pierced Turkin's head with a whistling!

The spear plus the length of the arm is more than one cut longer than Turkin's battle axe, and if Turkin does not change direction, he must be the first to hit the spear!

The shield that Turkin originally held in his hand, maybe because of the cumbersomeness, or maybe because of the rise of killing, I don't know when I threw it again, and now I am holding a battle axe in both hands, and I saw Zhang Liao's spear piercing like a giant python, and between the lightning and flint, I only heard a muffled sound of "poof", Turkin actually gave way to his head at this moment, and had already grabbed the spine of the big gun, and then put a spear on his back and swung an axe along the spine of the spear!

Weapons are the second life of a general, even if they are bare-handed, it is difficult to resist a dozen machetes, if this axe is cut off, the light one will let go of the gun and retreat, if it is a step slower, maybe even the fingers and arms will be cut off!

Zhang Liao put his hands on the spear, the yin and yang grip, the luck shook, with the strength of Tuerkin's hand, the barrel of the big gun instantly bowed and flicked, and immediately stretched the axe surface that came from the barrel of the gun, and then spun it violently, Tuerjin could no longer adapt to Zhang Liao's speed change in a short period of time, and he couldn't catch the spear, so he could only let go!

As soon as the two sides look at each other, they will know the depths.

Turkin, when he started walking since he was a child, he followed the surrounding clansmen and children to wrestle with adults, and when he was less than ten years old, he followed adults to hunt wild beasts on the grassland, and at the age of fourteen, he killed wolves alone, took wolf teeth, and officially joined the army.

Tuerjin narrowed his eyes slightly, his feet were not choppy, he lifted the battle axe, and stared at Zhang Liao tightly.

When encountering an opponent of this level, as long as there is a little flaw or a slight negligence, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot!

Zhang Liao's spear shook suddenly, and a huge blood-colored spear flower bloomed!

Turkin exhaled and slashed at the center of the spear flower with an axe!

Then, it was cut empty......

I saw that Zhang Liao didn't continue to fight with Tuerjin at all, and the spear flower he shook out was just a false move, and he turned around and dragged the spear when Tulkin was old when he was old.

Tuerjin paused for a moment, and then couldn't help but rise up a nameless karmic fire, and suddenly let out a deafening roar at Zhang Liao's fleeing figure, and took a big step to catch up!

Several Xianbei people surrounded the Han soldiers who were too late to retreat to the ground, and then suddenly looked up, and there were only their own people left, and they couldn't help but look at each other blankly, and they were stunned for a moment before they reacted, one of them had already raised his sword and roared towards the sky, as if announcing the victory of his side.

That's coming?

This defeated the Han Chinese?

It turns out that the Han people are still so vulnerable!

The Xianbei soldiers roared, and their momentum climbed to the top for a while, and then brandished their swords and guns, and they rushed over in a steady stream, and then rushed down from the pass above the hillside!

Under the pass, there is also a Han army arrayed with shields.

The retreating Han soldiers bypassed from both sides, the fight was too tragic, some of the retreating soldiers bypassed the formation, walked two steps, the heart was loosened, the legs and feet were weak, they could no longer stand, and fell to the side, and suddenly some compatriots stepped forward to help them up and took them to the back of the formation.

The Xianbei people chased closer and closer, and the first Turjin raised his voice, raised his battle axe, and prepared to repeat the old trick, and once again chiseled open the shield array of the Han army, so that his sons could rush into the gap and break the formation.

Turkin's roar was still echoing in the mountain road, and he saw that the shields of the Han army suddenly split, revealing two columns of Han soldiers squatting and standing behind......

Damn it!

What is it?!

Before Turkin's consciousness could react, the terrible scream of the crossbow bolt had already pierced through the cold mountain wind and shot like electricity!

The two hundred strong crossbows that Fei Qian had allocated to Zhang Liao let out a roar at this moment!

It takes at least three months for an archer to really be able to go to war from beginner, and then to become a marksman, you also need to have relevant talents, otherwise you will be a qualified archer at most.

However, if you want to become a crossbowman, sorry, three days is enough. Of course, it still takes talent to become a sniper crossbowman, but in most cases, it doesn't need to be so precise, you just need to know how to follow the order, open the strings, set the arrow, go forward to aim, pull down the suspension knife to shoot, then turn around and retreat to the queue, and repeat the process again.

Different from the horn bow used by the cavalry, Fei Qian is equipped with iron arm crossbows in large quantities, and the bowstring is also different from ordinary cow tendon or something, but is made of a variety of different silk compounds, so in the fight against wet weather, it is much stronger than the ordinary bow......

The cheers and roars of the Xianbei people suddenly seemed to be crushed back by a heavy hammer!

The powerful kinetic energy coupled with the pointed tip of the three-edged armor-piercing crossbow arrow, even if it is iron armor, it can penetrate at such a close distance, not to mention that most of these Xianbei soldiers are only wearing leather robes, and a few have iron armor and leather armor.

Crossbow Whistling!

A Xianbei realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge, and was pierced through the chest by a crossbow arrow, and then pierced out from behind, pulling out a transparent hole with blurred flesh and blood, and slammed into his back with his body, falling heavily to the ground.

The moment Turkin saw the changes in the Han army's formation, after all, he had many years of experience in licking blood at the head of the knife, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't hold back his footsteps, so he could only pounce on the ground regardless of the image, and then blocked the tomahawk in front of him, shouting: "Protect me!" ”

Several of Turkin's guards hurriedly raised their shields and stepped forward, trying to escort Turkin back.

"Boom! Boom! ”

"Poof! Burst! ”

Although the crossbowman who was temporarily transferred to the crossbow was not very good, the lethality of the powerful crossbow bolt against the unarmored unit was indeed amazing, and the Xianbei who rushed forward was like an autumn crop, harvested piece by piece by the scythe of death.

The shield of the Turkin guards has become a new target for these crossbowmen, at this distance, only the shield covered with iron can block the momentum of the crossbow bolt penetration, and only a layer of cowhide can not play a very good shielding effect, Turkin's shield guards fell under the crossbow bolt fire one after another, and Turkin's figure was gradually exposed!

Turkin's liver is broken, if God can have a pair of regret pills to take, he must hold his big shield in his hand!

No, it's not a big shield problem, it's a dangerous pursuit that shouldn't be underestimated at all!

However, the current situation is irretrievable, and almost instantly, Turkin has already made a judgment, at this time, he must escape from the range of the crossbow bolt in order to save his life!

The bolts screamed with the breath of death! Even a shield may not be able to resist this thing, and the heavy armor on your body is also not guaranteed to be able to resist it all at such a close distance!

Turkin felt that the cold hairs on his neck stood on end, and he hurriedly shook his body from side to side, trying to avoid the crossbowman's aim, and the crossbowman of the Han army, who had recently transferred to the crossbowman, was still a little lacking in accuracy after all, and he failed to shoot in two or three rounds, and he was about to be escaped by Turkin!

Zhang Liao thrust the spear into the ground, took his longbow, and pulled it to the extreme with a breath, and then with a loud "boom", the white carved arrow crossed an arc in the sky and sank into the back of Turkin's neck!

Tulkin's actions froze suddenly, staggered a few times, and collapsed.

One arrow hit, Zhang Liao was also slightly stunned, he saw this Xianbei man wearing heavy armor before, so he didn't aim at the body that was better shot, but he didn't expect to be hit with one arrow!

This luck ......

Or has I practiced more during this time, and my archery skills have improved more?

Forget it, no matter......

Zhang Liao threw the second arrow and longbow that had been drawn out to Zhang Chen beside him, and then picked up the spear, raised his arms, and roared up with the soldiers!

When Zhang Liao rushed over with the men and horses again, the remaining Xianbei people lost the courage to continue the confrontation after seeing the head of Tuerjin, grabbed the horses around them, turned around and fled......

Seeing this, Zhang Liao didn't mean to chase, just stood in front of the dry bone pass, stood the spear at his side, and exhaled a long breath.

Behind him, there were the cheering Han soldiers, the shouts of victory, echoing in the mountains, and then rushing straight into the sky!