The generals who rode their horses to meet the enemy naturally noticed the one-armed and fierce Han Yan'er, and in order to prove his bravery in front of the main general, he immediately changed his combat goals.

"Where did the cripple come from!"

He turned the horse's head, lifted the spear in front of him in his hand, and whistled towards Han Yan'er,

This simple and ordinary move would have been laughed at by Lai Han if it was placed in normal times, but now this shot carries the powerful impact of the horse, and it is like a galloping wind.

Although Han Yan'er was determined to die, it did not mean that he had relaxed his guard, on the contrary, he had already tensed his nerves.

At least on the battlefield, I'm going to terrify my enemies! Makes the enemy afraid! I'm going to make this group of people who are usually swaggering tremble in front of me!

Faced with a shot that ordinary people could not avoid, Han Yan'er suddenly laughed fiercely, and his eyes showed a fierce light that could only be seen when a beast hunted for food.

He sped his body to the right, leaving the empty sleeve for the tip of the gun.

He never expected that Han Yan'er would actually use his disadvantages as advantages, and the joy on his face immediately disappeared and became solemn.

"Death to the thief!"

Without waiting for Han Yan'er to counterattack, Xu Xianling, who came one step later, hurriedly swung a sword at the general from the other side.

General Pi hurriedly raised the barrel of the gun to parry, blocking Xu Xianling's confident sneak attack, and then his arm violently pushed Xu Xianling's long sword back.

The weak Xu Xianling could not compare to the brute force of the general, and his body was crooked, and he almost fell off the horse.

However, the yellow-maned horse under him was more experienced in combat than him, and the horse's hooves trampled on the new master on his back to hold it firmly.

Han Yan'er not only cares about the safety of Xu County, but also wants to kill the enemy general, how can he miss such a good opportunity?

After standing firm, his wrist tightly grasped the handle of the axe, and with a thousand powers, he slashed horizontally at the horse's leg of the general's mount, and in an instant, the horse's leg was cut off by the big axe, and the splattered horse's blood stained Han Yan'er's face.

On the battlefield, the cavalry was most afraid of horses being injured, and the horses on which they rode fell forward, and the whole person was also carried and smashed to the ground in front of them, and he was dizzy for a while, and almost fainted.

Xu Xian Ling saw a good opportunity and slashed it with a sword, but it only hit the hard armor of the general, and failed to hurt him in the slightest.

Han Yan'er was about to use the big axe to chop again, but was stopped by the Yuan soldiers who rushed to support.

Seeing that the general was about to rise from the ground again, the yellow-maned horse suddenly snorted, and then raised its hooves high and mercilessly smashed into the general who was about to stand up.

The force of the horse's hooves weighing more than a thousand catties, no matter how good the armor is, it can't resist it, and in an instant, the general's backbone is trampled off, and a large piece of his back collapses, and he dies on the spot, and the death is as tragic as meat mud!

Xu Xianling's stomach suddenly turned over, and he bent over and vomited while tugging on the reins.

"Be careful!"

After Han Yan'er repelled the Yuan soldiers in front of her, she hurriedly rushed back to help Xu Xianling, and waved an axe to block the blades cut by the Yuan soldiers for Aima.

Seeing that the generals who rushed up on the opposite side were trampled into pulp, the morale of the Red Turban Army was suddenly greatly boosted.

"The enemy will be killed by Mr. Xu, brothers, hurry up!" The middle-aged man who lost his father in the first battle of Shangcai was quite smart and knew the most important truth about the fighting spirit of the two armies, so he immediately raised his weapon and howled, leading the people behind him to continue to charge forward.

Seeing that his side was inferior after the hand-to-hand encounter, and another close general was killed in front of the battle, Gong Buban was furious and roared: "Take my weapon!" ”

The guards behind him knew that Gong Buban was really angry, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they immediately carried his meteor hammer up.

"Charge the whole army! None of these thieves remained, and they all broke my body into pieces! ”

The furious Gong Buban could no longer wait patiently, and immediately issued an order for the whole army to attack after picking up his weapon.

When the drummers in the rear of the unit heard this, they immediately picked up their drumsticks, and the sound of "dong dong dong" war drums immediately brought the battle situation on the battlefield to the second stage.

Due to the large gap in numbers and the fact that they were all foot soldiers, the Red Turban Army fell into a struggle after a wave of charges.

At this moment, as soon as the war drums of the Yuan soldiers sounded, the disparity in strength was dozens of times, and the offensive of the Red Turban Army collapsed in an instant.

In the face of the siege of the crowds, even if the remnants of the Red Turban Army showed the determination and courage to fight to the death, they were still only slaughtered.

The young rebels who were afraid of pain were so frightened by the sound of war drums that their legs trembled, but they still desperately swung their firewood knives forward, but their heads were cut off by the cold blades that came from behind.

The middle-aged man who lost his father was covered in wounds, and when his weapon came out of his hand, he pounced on the Yuan soldiers and bit each other with his teeth, and died with the other side.

The yellow-maned horse ridden by Xu Xian Ling also failed to continue to hold on, and was pierced through the body by the Yuan soldiers with long soldiers, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xu Xianling and Han Yan'er resisted the attacks from all directions back to back, and could only watch as their comrades around them fell one after another, and the whole battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour before the winner was decided.

More and more soldiers rushed forward, and they surrounded the two of them with long soldiers, forcing them to advance and retreat.

It wasn't until Gong Buban's horse arrived that the Yuan soldiers gave way to a passage and let their main general pronounce the death of the two.

Gong Bu Bangao, who was carrying a hammer, sat on his horse, looked down at the two and asked, "You killed the subordinates who have followed me for many years. ”

Han Yan'er was not afraid of Gong Buban's gloomy tone, but became relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you can't be the third soul of my subordinates." ”

"The third?"

Gong Buban's face immediately became more gloomy when he heard this, "Brother Ye Su was also killed by you?" ”

"Brother Yessu? Is that the one who shouts 'Abu Abu'? That's right, he was cut off by Lao Tzu himself, and his head was used by me as a night pot once. Han Yan'er tried her best to speak as fast as she could.

"What about your cavalry? Recruit from the truth! Gong Buban then questioned his most concerns, and he was deeply impressed by the strong man he fought last time.

Without waiting for Han Yan'er to answer, Xu Xianling suddenly laughed wildly, "I see, why didn't you attack for a long time, it turned out that we were afraid!" There are tens of thousands of troops you have brought, and you have been so frightened by thousands of horsemen that you have been delayed here for so long, and you are not afraid of being laughed at when you spread the word? ”

Han Yan'er also immediately understood, and immediately laughed, "Yuan Ting is really a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!" You bastards don't even deserve to lift your grandfather's shoes! ”

As Han Yan'er said, tens of thousands of troops have been blocked by thieves with less than 1,000 people for so many days, and if this matter spreads, he is afraid that his face will be lost.