More than people? Lao Tzu also has brothers! Rushing in to rob with momentum, but it's not so easy to get out!

Riding a horse, the Xianbei people are unparalleled in the world, the grassland guerrillas, Wang Hou has to recognize himself as a younger brother, but there is a fight in the field, these grassland men who have been riding horses for a long time really can't beat the old farmers! This head, a foot is not pulled out, let people bang when a hoe opens the scoop, that end, a big horse lying on the ground, people and old farmers don't have to fight with you, directly press the head melon seeds into the mud, choking can choke you to death!

Even before Zhang Yan's heavy infantry regiment of the Montenegrin Army arrived, the Jinzhou stragglers led by Bu Honest had already begun to rout these crying fathers and mothers who were immediately arrogant, and tens of thousands of tribal heroes could no longer care about robbing any divine weapons, and rushed to climb up the road crying and fighting for the horses parked there.

Here, the Xianbei people are divided into tribes, and the weakness of each other's lack of domination is unintentional, in order to compete for war horses, even the Xianbei people of not one tribe come to each other with knives and kill each other.

But even if you grab a horse, what's the use, the fifteen-mile long street is blocked like the main road of the city where the future generations get off work, no matter how the Xianbei thieves on the horse whip, a large number of the same kind in front of them tilt their heads and pout their butts, and the horse can't run.

It's better to flutter directly in the mud, take off the mud-stained leather boots, and run out of the water with bare feet to run fast.

And by coincidence, these Xianbei thieves who had just mounted their horses happened to bump into Zhang Yanbu, who was panting and rushing over from the south to support.

Originally, as a decisive force, the important task of assaulting the thief formation was actually robbed by a group of mud legs, and these Black Mountain troops under Zhang Yan felt shameless, do you still dare to fucking hang out in front of Lao Tzu? The axe-shaped Western halberd was originally used by the mountain people in order to hook down the knight master on the horse in exchange for remuneration, and the axe hook at the back happened to be handy.

It's like taking a child to catch dragonflies with a net in summer, the Qingzhou soldiers next to the road hook a quasi-er, a hook a quasi-er, and the Xianbei Hu rider who rode a horse and crowded in the herd of horses couldn't even flutter, and the sharp axe hook hooked into the leather coat, and even directly pierced into the flesh, inserted into the bone cracks, and was hooked off by the butcher in the wail.

The West can exchange remuneration, but the East does not say this, and the Xianbei cavalry, which fell back into the paddy field, did not wait for two flutters, the big axe wheel down, clicked, and the head flew out in a whirl.

However, there are too many Xianbei tribesmen, in such a net, there are still a considerable number of escapes, the first to run out is to take the north road, to lay down the five thousand Xianbei cavalry of the plough fort, this group of enough to determine the direction of the battlefield after breaking into the hinterland of Jinzhou City, not a single arrow, not a battle, was sent away by a bunch of iron pot hoes and second-hand pairs of urine jars, carrying these drip fortune counting unit guys to see the situation is not good, these bald cavalry is where to fight, along the original way back.

It's also their bad luck! When they retreated, it coincided with Wang Hou's second ambush entering the battlefield.

Zhao Yun's Qingzhou cavalry group!

This time, it was Zhao Yun who commanded the most cavalry, the old subordinate Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment, later two regiments of the Liaodong Brigade, and then Zhang Yan's five thousand Black Mountain Army cavalry were also given to him, a full nine thousand elite cavalry!

Then he was even worse than Zhang Yan, and when Zhang Yan's infantry arrived, there would be more than half a bowl of soup left! When Zhao Yun rushed back in a hurry, the wolf lord of the Murong Department had already slipped away, and he took the strongest force in the entire Qingzhou, but he only came to play soy sauce?

Seeing the bald cavalry of the bald department who was carrying the big black pot of his relatives who were eating the chicken artifact pan on his back gasped out, at this moment, the dignified Shijiazhuang Zhao Zilong had the urge to cry.

Moved, he was extremely excited to drag his horse and gallop in front of the whole army.

"The thief rides ahead! Zhao doesn't seek military exploits, whether he can save the face of our Qingzhou cavalry is in this battle! Don't let the infantry brethren see and digest it, come on! Slaughter them! ”

The sound of the armor parts colliding with each other, the three-meter-long sharp cavalry spear was neatly put down, and with Zhao Yun taking the lead, the Qingzhou cavalry army wearing jet-black armor also roared like a cloud with a torrential rain.

Looking at the dense cavalry spears like a mountain of guns and sticking straight into their heads, the Xianbei people who finally ran out of the paddy field area were even stupid, and the cavalry of the bald department was refined for seven or eight seconds, and then the cavalry at the front turned around and ran away, and the courage was taken away by the momentum of this mountain, and the entire tribe did not even have the courage to fight.

Feng Shui takes turns, a while ago these Xianbei people unscrupulously invaded Jinzhou, killing and plundering border people, robbing grain and animal husbandry, and now, it is also their turn to experience the taste of being whistling from behind and rushing to slash and kill, holding a spear in both hands to charge, and even superfluous movements are not needed, Qingzhou cavalry only needs to hold down the gun, and the impact brought by the galloping war horse can easily pierce this more than 100 catties of nomadic men like pork.

The cavalry hedge has always been so unpretentious and unpretentious, and in the sound of puff,

Tens of thousands of elite horsemen are so tightly clinging to the back of the bald hair, next to less than two meters is the Han people with bloody sharp riding spears, the fleeing Xianbei people even sadly found that they don't even have a chance to turn back and surrender, they can only flee in such a mess, as long as the slightest hesitation, they will become a gun under the soul.

However, there are exceptions to this, seeing the Xianbei people in front of them with a big black cauldron on their backs panting and running away, a fast horse with bright eyes of a Black Mountain cavalry chased up, and pierced it with a spear with both hands with a gun.

Poof, it's all right! A large piece of ash splashed at the bottom of the pot, and then the power of the second master of the chicken artifact was also exerted, and there was a wail, but the black mountain cavalry who stabbed with this spear fell from the horse with weak hands and screaming.

Fortunately, the Montenegrin army was a little more tightly organized, and the rear cavalry hurriedly got out of the way, not trampling him to death, but his arms were broken, and this unlucky cavalry also became one of the few seriously injured in this peripheral cavalry battle!

In the era of cold weapons, more than 80% of the kills were generated in the process of one party chasing and killing the other party and escaping, and now it is!

And the townspeople of Jinzhou who fought spontaneously were all red-eyed and crazy! The fear and anger that I have been holding in my stomach these days, the sadness of my relatives being killed and snatched away, and the shame of being chased after my buttocks, have all erupted, you have a hoe and a stick, playing with a desperate slash, that crazy momentum, even if Zhang Yanbu's infantry are dumbfounded, in their madman's pursuit, they were originally full of nomadic robbers who arrogantly plundered this land, but they sprinkled their own blood here, fattening the fields for the Han people.

"Dog thief, didn't you say that the Han people are as cowardly as sheep! You lied to my Murong Ministry, Lao Tzu killed you! ”

The original pride and ambition are now gone, and seeing the people around him collapse and flee like a landslide, the frightened Murong Dun Keli sent the fire to Na Mu Lun again, holding the snatched ring knife, while shouting and scolding, while cutting his brain and bones.

But with this effort, Mu Lun finally remembered that he still had the identity of a member of the Military Statistics Survey Bureau! Screaming and dodging Dunkley's knife, he grabbed him by the shoulders and wrestled in the field, screaming frantically as well.

"I'm under the command of Li Fu and Master Li! Help me catch this thief! ”

But here! The importance of learning a foreign language is revealed, Li Fu communicates with him in Wuhuan language, which is similar to Xianbei language, and he does not know Chinese!

Seeing that shouting Zhongbu honestly carried a bloody knife and brought more than a dozen villagers, he was still excited! Shouting and shouting, he tore at the angry Dunkley, but in the next second, he shaved half of his bald hair, and Dunkley's pigtails, and was caught in the hands of the farmer's calloused slap, and then, in the midst of the terrified shouts, they were slammed into the lazy paddy field like a head-down turnip!

Drown these two One Piece bastards!