As the front moved forward, the command post of the Qin army had moved to a small hill, Heifu and Gongzi Fusu and others looked at the battle situation in the distance with difficulty.

Only in the intervals was he able to sit down and drink a sip of water, and at the same time explained to Fusu, who could not understand the situation of the battle: "The key to this battle lies in the right wing. ”

The right flank is where Li Xin and the cavalry are located.

Seeing that Fusu was still unconscious, Heifu made an analogy: "When Childe went to inspect the Yiju Iron Workshop, did he see the Kanto blacksmith making weapons?" Place the unformed blade on an anvil and hammer it repeatedly. ”

"Right now, my 25,000 foot soldiers are anvils, and the 6,000 cavalry on the right flank are iron hammers, and the Huns are iron pieces to be forged!"

"The anvil is thick and heavy, and it cannot be broken through by the enemy, and the hammer is that it is struck quickly, and while the foot soldiers resist the Huns, they outflank them from the side, prevent the Huns from retreating, and force them to the front of the foot spear formation."

Fusu suddenly said: "Therefore, the cavalry needs to act together, but if General Li on the right wing fails to gain an advantage, he will not be able to flank the Huns with the foot soldiers." ”

The reason is as simple as that, Heifu is confident, relying on Wuhan Iron and Steel and foot soldiers, he is already invincible. But if Li Xin could not win in the face of more than 10,000 Hun cavalry, then the initiative in this battle was still not on the side of the Qin army, and the Huns could fight at any time and withdraw at any time.

At this time, there were waiting horses to come back and report on the battle in the front, while Fusu paid attention to the battle situation on the right flank when Heifu was busy.

The current situation is that the Xiongnu are constantly attacking the Qin army in the front, pinning down the foot soldiers, and the more than 10,000 cavalry on the flanks are suddenly defeated in the first formation and retreat.

It's no longer a temptation, it's an all-out onslaught!

Fusu saw that in the area of the right flank nearly two miles wide, the Huns took a thousand people as a horizontal team, roaring, and the Qin army fought with 500 people every time, striving to meet with its short soldiers, the Huns no longer retreated with one blow this time, but fought with the Qin cavalry regardless of casualties, but because of the poor equipment, and the Qin cavalry had a high saddle stirrup, so the Xiongnu even if they were two enemies and one, they were still gradually falling behind. Just because of its large number, more than 10,000 cavalry were dispatched, and after entangled all the cavalry of the Qin army, there were still more than 2,000 cavalry left......

But suddenly, the remaining 2,000 Hun cavalry also left their positions and galloped. They walked along the muddy riverbank, bypassed more than a dozen battle groups that were fighting fiercely, and circled an arc, aiming directly at Li Xinshuai's banner!

Fusu was shocked and couldn't help blurting out:

"Not good! General Lee is in danger! ”

……

Li Xin stands under the banner, the war horse he rides, is a good horse given by Qin Shi Huang many years ago, the whole body is pure white, it is said that it is one of the eight famous horses of the Zhou Dynasty "Bai Yi" of the purebred descendants, run, like feet do not touch the ground to ride the clouds.

The armor he was wearing, made of copper skin, the polished copper heart glowed with warm golden light, the black rhino skin was thick and depressed, he sat straight on the horse, and the red slump behind him covered the horse's body, like an immobile sculpture.

Li Xin is over thirty years old, his hair is pale, his appearance is as thin as iron, his appearance is cold, but his heart is still hot.

Seeing that a group of cavalry was sent out to meet the continuous onslaught of the Huns, tens of thousands of people ran and trampled, and the earth was shaking, making the battlefield dusty, and the wind and dust outside the fortress converged together, covering a small half of the sky. The enemy and I are shouting, the horses are roaring like thunder, everyone is fighting hard, the knights of the Qin army want to be beheaded for meritorious service, and the Huns in Helan Mountain want to take revenge.

Li Xin's palm holding the hilt of the sword was hot, he didn't want to pull out his sword like he chased Prince Yan Dan many years ago and rushed to Qingshan Gorge last year, let the war horse step out of the thunder, and cut all the enemies who dared to resist under the horse!

But he can't, he is now the commander of the center, not the commander of the light cavalry, he needs to listen to the six directions, judge the enemy's intentions, wave the handsome flag, and command his subordinates to deal with it calmly.

Once he makes a move, once his banner is offset and retreats, it will arouse the suspicion of the soldiers, which will lead to a rout in the battle!

Even in the face of the 2,000 Hun cavalry coming straight towards him, he couldn't move!

"General! The enemy cavalry is menacing, why don't you retreat a little first? Some guards proposed this, but Li Xin refused.

"I once had a great defeat, the army was defeated, the army was killed, the army was humiliated, the flag was lowered, and I fled in disarray. I swear, that was the last time Li Xin left his soldiers! ”

The wind blew his banner, looking into the distance, two miles, one mile, half a mile, the timing of the Huns' choice was indeed very ingenious, it happened to be the moment when the Huns' whole army pressed on, fought with the Qin cavalry, and the victory was inseparable, Li Xin's side could only be used, only 500 personal guards and cavalry.

Just as Heifu likes to use the Liangjia son of Beidi, Li Xin also likes to use the young man of the Liangjia family in Longxi as a personal guard. They followed him to open up the west of Taoshui, followed him to build the Golden City outside the Saiwai, ran with him for 800 miles, and burned a fire in Qingshan Gorge. They were constantly losing and replenishing, always maintaining the number of five hundred, and they were always by his side.

"I trust my second and third sons as if I trust my own siblings!"

Simple words, but make everyone hold their heads high and proud.

Li Xin slowly raised his hand, and the five hundred guards beside him, acting neatly as if they were one person, also slowly drew their swords out of their sheaths.

"Go, defeat the incoming enemy, and then tell all the knights of Longxi and Beidi that Li Xin's banner is here, only advance, not retreat!"

……

"If I can kill that Qin general, it is equivalent to killing hundreds of Qin people, and the revenge of the clansmen's wives can be avenged......"

When he was low on the horse and galloping, Ulan's one-eyed eyes were also staring at the big banner that was getting closer and closer, he was really close to the enemy now, all the Qin horsemen were entangled by the Huns who came like a big river wave, and there were only five hundred horsemen standing between him and Li Xin!

And they have two thousand horsemen!

But the elite of the five hundred guards was far beyond Ulan's imagination.

Like the rest of the Qin cavalry, they were equipped with high saddles and stirrups under their feet, which allowed the riders to be more agile on their horses, urging the horses to meet them, and the line was stretched long, trying to keep all the Huns in front of the banner.

When the two armies collided, Ulan finally felt the fear after the defeat of the Gudu Hou, and the Qin army was no longer like the Zhao people a long time ago, simply following the "Hufu cavalry shooting", they seemed to understand that galloping and archery was their weakness, and instead pursued the maximum use of the strong armor blade, and it was undoubtedly a good choice to engage in short-handed combat on horseback.

Two hundred feet ahead, the five hundred Hun cavalry who were charging in front were rushed through a few gaps by less than two hundred Qin cavalry, and they could no longer advance. When the two sides were in a melee at close range, the Huns could not shoot arrows with peace of mind, but the opponent's swords and spears could come close to them and cause casualties.

Fortunately, Ulan did not ride in the front, but was behind the tide of the charge, if the forward can rush away from Qin Cai, if not, he can take the most skilled at riding and archery more than 100 to go around again, and attack the Qin general who stands alone under the banner and is only protected by a few people!

But the Qin people were brave, and when they discovered the intention of Ulan and others to attack Li Xin, those Qin cavalry who were fighting with other Huns also began to divide their troops and come back to help.

While dodging the Qin people rushing in front of him, the spear was flattened and wanted to stab himself off the horse, Ulan also needed to beware of the crossbows shot from all directions, and he kept fighting back, because he was an eagle shooter, qualified to use copper and iron arrow clusters, every time he drew the bow, he could make a Qin horse fall off the horse, either dead or injured!

Just stumbling like this, he finally arrived at the big banner, two arrows away, with more than 100 horsemen who were not blocked by the Qin people!

Under the huge Li banner, there is a snow-white horse, immediately a red-robed Xuanjia general, he is facing thousands of people fighting under his nose, facing the surprise attack of the Huns straight to the heart, but calm and immovable!

Ulan was a little desperate, because when he came closer, he found that behind General Baima, there was a steady stream of foot soldiers holding swords, shields, and crossbow machines, which were the left wing of the Qin army, the reinforcements sent by Heifu, and the five thousand reserves, which were not decorations.

The crossbow arrows were fired from the front, and no one could rush to the front of that banner at all, hurting the white horse general at all, and the Huns of Helan Mountain, who had a desire for revenge, fell without even seeing the face of their opponent.

The Qin army's foot soldiers stepped forward, wanting to drive back the Huns who had broken into the vicinity!

"Condor shooter, you can't rush over, retreat!"

His companion was shouting loudly, and then he stopped abruptly, and he was hit with a crossbow arrow, and a hundred Huns began to turn their horses' heads and try to retreat.

Ulan raised his head, and he saw the lone eagle still hovering high in the sky, above the smoke and dust of the battlefield, between the white clouds and blue sky......

He stroked the old horse's mane to soothe its frightened heart, then kicked the horse lightly, and rushed towards the dense Qin army in a daze, towards the banner that made him hate!

The Huns on the left and right were stunned, but immediately half of them gritted their teeth, followed Ulan's pace, and even urged their horses to rush to Ulan's front to block the deadly crossbow arrows for him!

Most of them are the tribesmen near Helan Mountain, in the fire last year, lost their relatives, although the Huns are not good to retreat, but there are exceptions, that is, when facing the enemy.

Under the protection of dozens of companions, the Condor Archer was able to gallop again unscathed, and finally reached a distance of an arrow!

He stared at General Baima with one eye, the demon who could stop the night cry of the Hun babies in Helan Mountain.

General White Horse's eyes scanned the battlefield, and he seemed to see Ulan as well, his face was cold and indifferent, but Ulan felt as if he was laughing at himself, he just said something to others, stretched out his hand, and asked for a bow......

This is the moment!

As if sensing the impending danger, Ulan straightened his waist suddenly, no longer holding the horse in both hands, holding the bow in his left hand, drawing an arrow in his right hand, winding it, and completing this series of actions on the galloping horse, all in one go!

The tail of the arrow is an eagle feather, and he hopes that this arrow can be as fast and accurate as an eagle striking the sky, and kill his enemy with one blow!

Ulan, the Condor Archer, aims at General White Horse!

……

"Bow here!"

On the edge of the chaotic battlefield, Li Xin shouted loudly and reached out to ask for his bow.

The bow is a compound horn bow, and the horns of the above forest antelope are used as the bow belly, because of its pressure resistance; Use the tendons of the East China Sea Dajiao to make a bowed back, because of its tenacity; Use the best southern bamboo to dry, and then use Qidi donkey glue and reinforcement, Bashu winding silk reinforcement, Suiyang lacquer moisture-proof, the essence of all parts of the world, and finally become one, the strength has reached two stones, it is a rare good bow.

It's been a long time since I've personally opened this bow to shoot at the enemy.

It's not that he is unfamiliar with martial arts, but General Li's bow and arrow, and he never kills ordinary people!

He was targeting the shooter who tried to hide among the many Huns and shoot a fatal blow at him!

Li Xin paid attention to this person for a long time, and in the process of constantly galloping and rushing, it was this person who whistled and gave orders, commanding the Huns to constantly bypass the war group and go straight to the handsome banner.

And every time a Qin cavalry stepped forward to intercept it, it was also this person who fired a bow, and almost every arrow would make a rider fall from the horse, either dead or injured.

This should be an eagle archer, worthy of him Li Xin's arrow!

Li Xin grabbed the quiver and drew the arrow, pulled out his goose feather arrow, and stepped on the stirrup tightly with his feet, although his Baiyi BMW felt the power of the master, but it was obediently motionless, and did not even wag its tail. Li Xin was able to walk on the ground, push the arrow on the wind, and pull it full like a full moon, aiming at the Hun eagle archer who was moving rapidly and was also pumping arrows, and released it without hesitation!

The bowstring sounded crisply, and almost at the same time, the opposite side also quickly wound up, shooting an arrow at Li Xin!

The two arrows passed by in mid-air, and then quickly moved away, and the next moment, the Condor archer's horse seemed to be struck with an iron fist, and suddenly fell to his knees and threw him under the horse!

On the other hand, perhaps because of the distance of a hundred paces, or because the galloping horses affected the shooting, the arrows of the condor archers roared, but they could pass by Li Xin's ears, hit the big flag behind Li Xin, and nailed it heavily to the flagpole, making a loud noise, which frightened the flag bearer!

Li Xin turned his head and saw the arrow tail eagle feather on the flagpole that was still trembling slightly, only to feel a slight pain in his ear, and the arrow that broke through the air just now was just the size difference, and it hit his eye!

He couldn't help but secretly praise: "A hundred steps away, on the galloping horse, can still shoot like this, this Hun has good skills!" ”

"General!"

The only remaining guards on the side hurriedly ran over, but Li Xin shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and pointed to the place where the eagle shooter fell off his horse and said:

"Go, get him!"

"The bow and arrow of this general will not kill the nameless!"

……

Ulan had just arrived and fired an arrow, and his horse had been hit, throwing him off in an instant, far to the ground.

When Ulan got up, he found that his feet were lame, and when he turned back, he saw an arrow stuck in the horse's neck, which directly sank into only the feather cluster, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the limbs twitched, and he couldn't get up again.

Only then did he remember the most important thing, and hurriedly raised his head, and saw the huge black flag at first sight. Under the flag, the white horse general still stood in place, motionless, the flash of his armor stinging people's eyes, and the crimson daze behind him swayed slightly with the wind, cold and elegant.

Ulan's heart was cold, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, it's a little bit worse."

But for a hunter to be injured by his prey if he misses his prey, one of Ulan's blindness can testify.

In order to cover this arrow, his companions had galloped forward, and were shot by the Qin army's infantry soldiers who came to support him, and those who were lucky enough to rush to him were also stabbed in the heart by the long iron spear.

The frightened horse that lost its owner neighed and ran towards Ulan, with his horse technique, it was easy to turn over and get on the horse, lying on the horse's back, as long as he was not hit by the arrows of the Qin army, he could leave here completely.

But behind him, the Hun cavalry, who had not been dominant before, saw that their surprise attack in Ulan had failed, and they were retreating one after another, and the road he left was gradually sealed.

Ulan seemed tired, and he stopped struggling, and let the horses run by his side, but he only bowed his head, limped, and picked up his lost bow.

It lies quietly in the meadow, and its bow is a compound horn bow, and the horns of the northern ram are used as the bow; Use the tendons of the old cow to make a bowed back, use the fine poplar of the Linhu tribe to dry, and then use the glue made by his wife to boil it with his own hands, and strengthen it with the silk that was sold to the Xiongnu in the hinterland, which Wulan likes very much.

Now, it was broken, the bow was broken from it, and the bowstring hung limply.

Of those arrows stained with eagle feathers, there was only one left.

Raising his head again, Ulan saw that the Qin army's foot soldiers, who were densely packed with swords, shields, and spears, were already walking towards him, and the crossbowmen slowly approached with crossbow machines, but they did not shoot him into a target.

Qin Jiang wanted to capture himself alive, Ulan understood, last year in Qingshan Gorge, he also let go of Ulan's son, and only gouged out his eyes!

"Ulan of Helan Mountain, I can't take revenge."

The cold light of the forest on the opposite side slowly approached, and Ulan now felt like a lone falcon trapped in a cage, with its wings broken.

The most arrogant eagle will go on a hunger strike without a drop of water until he dies of weeping blood.

Ulan pulled out the last arrow, gently peeled off the eagle feather from the branch, and let go of his hand, letting it be blown into the sky by the fierce winds of the battlefield.

He raised the broken bow, put the arrow without feathers on it, pretended that it was still a strong bow, and then aimed at the Qin crossbowman who had walked more than ten steps away, with a green face, and showed a mocking smile to him, and made a gesture to pull the string that no longer existed, penetrating both arms, like a full moon!

In the next moment, the bowstring snapped, and an extra crossbow bolt appeared on Ulan's chest......

Ulan fell, his eyes gradually lost focus, his outline gradually blurred, and he saw the lone eagle still hovering high in the sky, above the smoke and dust of the battlefield, between the white clouds and blue sky......

It's just that this time, under the eagle, there are many more vultures that smell the corpse and circle the sky......

The shadow shrouded him, and a Qin soldier with a beard and a sweaty body walked towards him, and after finding that Wulan was out of breath, he shook his head helplessly, raised the sword in his hand, cut off his head, and then raised it high! There was a loud shout!

This is Ulan the Condor Archer the Last Story!

……

Everything that happened below was seen in the eyes of the lone eagle in the sky, and the eagle seemed to be disgusted with the smoke and dust below and the squawking vultures, and once again raised its wings and spun high.

It can be seen clearly within a radius of more than ten miles, the iron hammer has smashed the obstacle in front of it, as if it was raised high by the right hand, began to contract, clench, and then violently forced, towards the main force of the Hun Shan Yu who was squeezed by the anvil, and slammed it hard!