"Enemy ...... Raid ......"

The commander roared in horror, and before he could turn over and get on his horse, he was driven by Zhou Cang and slashed over with a knife.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The horn sounded like a sky, and Su Fuyan just went in to sleep, and was awakened again, shook his dull brain, and said angrily: "It's still fucking endless." ”

"Escape, King! The Han people have come in! ”

At this moment, a commander rushed over in a hurry, jumped off the horse, picked up Su Fuyan, and sent him to the war horse.

"What do you say? The Han people have come in? ”

Su Fuyan raised his eyes and looked around, only to see that where the sky was white, countless chariots were chasing and killing his subordinates at a rapid pace, and what was even more hateful was that those chariots were irregular, some fought alone, and some were combined with three or five, tied together, like a copper wall and an iron wall, making people unable to start.

"Why did the enemy enter the camp, and then the trumpet was blown! What about the commanders on duty? Lao Tzu is going to behead him. ”

"Already dead!"

Su Fuyan gasped and sighed, "It's cheap for him!" ”

"Damn the chariot! I didn't expect that there would be such a thing as a chariot in Anshi County! ”

How can Su Muyan not be surprised, the chariot is very prosperous, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and even the Qin and Han dynasties, the chariot all shows its unique battlefield dominance, the galloping and fast war horse, with the chariot with a soldier holding a long weapon, is enough to destroy everything.

Miscalculated, really miscalculated.

Unexpectedly, the cunning Han people would regain the sharp weapon of the chariot, Su Fuyan was extremely depressed, and for a while, he didn't know where to go.

One after another Xianbei cavalry died tragically under the spear, Su Fuyan's heart was like a knife, all thoughts were burned, the family was broken, and people died.

"King, let's go! Stay and break for you! ”

The commander yelled.

Walk?

Besides, fleeing at this time will not make the Han chariot even more wanton and ruthlessly slaughter their own soldiers.

"Lao Tzu can't go! Lao Tzu wants to fight to the death with the Han thieves, snatch back our people, destroy the county seat, and slaughter all the people inside. ”

Su Fuyan pulled out his scimitar, raised it above his head, and roared sharply: "Sons, kill with this king!" ”

The soldiers who followed Su Muyan were all moved, raised their weapons one after another, and crashed into the chariot.

"Kill!"

The shouting of killing sounded again, and when Zhou Cang heard this, the Wuhuan people who had been scattered gathered again, formed a new defensive formation, and approached the chariot.

"Humph!"

Zhou Cang couldn't help but snort coldly, and roared loudly: "Brothers, who killed the deer, even today, Wuhuan thieves are not afraid of death, are we still afraid of death?" Bump into them, pierce them in the chest with the spears in our hands, and let them taste the power of our Liaodong battalion! ”

"Rush!"

The soldiers of the Liaodong battalion shouted loudly at the same time, waved the horse whip in his hand, and whipped it at the war horse, the war horse was in pain, and instantly ran away, throwing off the four hooves and pushing forward, the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Bang dang!"

In a moment, something happened that made Su Fuyan dumbfounded, the chariot that surged forward was like a mountain stone, rolling in, and directly slammed into the Wuhuan cavalry array, although more than a dozen chariots were damaged, and the war horses died tragically, but hundreds of Wuhuan cavalry, in the blink of an eye, were pierced by the spears in the hands of the Han people and fell to the ground, and were crushed by the horses' hooves and wheels.

In less than a quarter of an hour, only the last thousand cavalry in Su Fuyan's hands remained, and the rest of the men and horses either died tragically or were seriously wounded, and could not fight again.

On the other hand, the Liaodong battalion in Zhoucang only lost 20 chariots and more than 100 soldiers, the predecessors of these soldiers were Zhang Jiao's personal soldiers, all of whom were strong and heroic.

Su Fuyan looked around the back road in despair, and if he continued to fight, not only would he not be able to walk, but all his soldiers would die here, and the Wuhuan Su Fuyan Department in Liaodong would be completely finished.

"Quick...... Withdraw ......"

Su Fuyan roared with difficulty, but the last word "retreat" was terminated for no reason, and he saw that on the back road, a cavalry had already lined up and was waiting to send him to death.

Guan Hai raised his long knife in his hand, and on the avenue, the horizontal knife was immediately extinguished, and Su Muyan's last hope was gone.

At this moment of hesitation, Zhou Cang had already broken through the defensive formation of the Wuhuan people and rushed over.

Looking at the rolling chariots and the enemy troops galloping from behind, Su Muyan's despair instantly penetrated from head to toe.

Su Fuyan raised the scimitar in his hand again and slammed into the Han cavalry on the back road, was it life or death? Let's give it a try!

"Grandpa Guan Hai is here again!"

Looking at Su Fuyan's galloping figure, Guan Hai smiled contemptuously, raised his knife and stepped forward.

"Hah!"

A loud shout sounded, and I saw the long knife in Guan Hai's hand falling from the sky, and it was a heavy blow to Su Muyan who was galloping.

"Bang!"

Su Fuyan struggled to raise the scimitar in his hand, wanting to resist the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, but the scimitar in his hand was like being made of mud, and it was broken into two in response.

Guan Hai's long knife castration was undecided, and it fell down Su Fuyan's head, and a blood mark was slowly revealed, getting longer and longer, extending from Su Fuyan's head to the abdomen.

"Bang, knock!"

With two landing sounds, Su Fuyan's body was stabbed in half by Guan Hai, split from it, and the left and right halves rolled off the horse, and the liver and intestines in the inner abdomen were scattered all over the ground.

Su Fuyan died, and the Wuhuan cavalry under his command suddenly became confused, and the group of dragons had no leader, looking at this group of Han cavalry like wolves and tigers with a shudder.

"Phew!"

On the back road, a jujube red horse drove slowly, and Guan Hai said respectfully: "Lord Chief, the thief leader Su Fuyan is dead." ”

"Good! This is a record for you. ”

Li Tao replied in a solemn voice, and then rode his horse to the front of the Wuhuan cavalry formation, and shouted: "Su Fuyan is dead, you don't get off your horse quickly and surrender, wait for when!" ”

"If you don't get off your horse and surrender quickly, wait for when!"

……

The soldiers of the Liaodong Battalion and the Qingzhou Battalion, who were surrounded by the Wuhuan cavalry, shouted in unison, one after another, straight into the ears of the Wuhuan people.

"Knock ......"

A Wuhuan man didn't know if he was cowardly, or his hands were slippery, and the scimitar in his hand rolled off the horse, and while he went to catch it, the person also rolled off the horse.

instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding Wuhuan people, and then one after another Wuhuan cavalry lost their weapons, dismounted their horses, and knelt on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, all the surviving Wuhuan cavalry dismounted and surrendered, and in this way, the history of the Wuhuan Su Fuyan Department in Liaodong ended, and its surrendered soldiers were placed outside the city by Li Tao to set up camp, waiting for Liu Yi's arrival.

Looking at the entire territory of Liaodong, there is no Wuhuan tribe that can compete with Liu Yi.