Chapter 67: Strike at the right time

The Han army rode in formation, and under the tiger-headed banner, Zhang Feng took a deep breath of the cold morning air.

From the battle back, it will be possible to arrive as soon as yesterday, but Li Tao hesitated, if he wants to settle the battle in one battle, the best time to send troops is to suddenly kill when the two armies are completely caught in a decisive battle.

Even if Zhang Feng disagreed, he still listened to Li Tao's bitter advice after all, if he wanted to have no casualties, unless the war stopped, but the Huns, Hu people, Xianbei people, etc., these border tribes, would not give him this opportunity.

So the cavalry arrived a day late, and Zhang Feng, as the commander, blamed himself in his heart, fortunately, the situation was not completely out of control, and at the same time, he attached more importance to Zhou Cang and the three of them!

Zhang Feng's eyes were calm, and a hideous look that had never appeared on his face before, and he shouted: "Zhao Yun listens to the order!" ”

"In!"

Zhao Yun shouted, rode forward and stood proudly in front of Zhang Feng.

At this time, Zhao Yun's eyes were burning hot.

"Lead the white horse to ride and charge into battle!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Yunhu roared, his eyes revealing a cold murderous intent!

Suddenly, Zhao Yun raised his spear and howled: "White Horse obeys orders." (About Bai Ma Yi from here to explain, some people say that Gongsun Chan only has Bai Ma Yicong, the author wants to say, he has me too, wait until the later stage, come to a real and false Monkey King competition, wouldn't it be painful, please don't get entangled.) )

"Purr!"

In the heavy sound of the war horse's nose, the five hundred righteous rode from the cold ground and cracked leisurely from it.

"Charge!"

Zhao Yun shouted, the spear in his hand was pulled forward hard, and he took the lead in rushing out.

"Kill!"

In the continuous shouting.

Five hundred righteousness slowly swept through the open field from the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, and gradually began to accelerate in the splashing of grass and smoke.

In the rear of the Xiongnu, Yu Fuluo found that Zhang Feng only sent more than 500 cavalry to charge the battle.

Although it seems that these more than 500 horses are all unified white horses, the momentum is terrifying. But after all, there are only more than 500 horsemen, and a few salvos of bows and arrows can be put down, what use can they be?

Yu Fuluo and Liu Bao were all shocked.

"Tentative assault?"

Yu Furo said coldly: "The front army will attack and break the enemy cavalry. ”

"Woo!"

The trumpet flared.

A Xiongnu phalanx of more than 1,000 people drove out and blocked Zhao Yun's way.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, and the thieves haven't come to die!"

"Scatter!"

Zhao Yun shouted, the gentian bright silver in his hand was held high above the top, and the five hundred yi behind him slowly spread out to the two wings.

Suddenly, a front of about 500 steps wide was formed, and each rider was separated by four or five steps, which was comparable to the width of the front of the Huns.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun pulled the spear forward, and the jade lion under his crotch began to accelerate, and the white horse Yicong behind him also began to accelerate, and the surging white horse Yicong soon entered the final sprint distance.

The rolling subway hooves splashed a frenzied dust, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!"

The commander of the Huns gave an order.

"Crossbow Archer ready!"

The commander of the Xiongnu stood diagonally on the far right of the military formation, facing the cold battlefield sideways, and raised his right arm high.

Five hundred Hun crossbow archers indifferently pulled their bows and set up arrows, and then in a piercing creaking, one by one crossbow bows had been drawn into a round full moon, and a sharp feather arrow was ready to fire!

"Shoot the arrows!"

The Huns' right arm fell fiercely, and all the crossbow archers released their clasped fingers expressionlessly, and the bowstring rebounded with a "buzzing" sound.

Countless sharp ground feather arrows have swept into the air, intertwined into a rain of arrows in the air, and roared down towards the galloping white horse.

"Hand shield!"

Bai Ma Yi sacrificed a round shield one after another, and the place behind the shield could be filled with a handshake on his arm.

Neither delay the defense of the crossbow arrows, nor the riding of the horse.

The endless rain of arrows poured down like a torrential rain, but it only splashed a continuous light sound, and the white horse Yicong's charge was not stopped in the slightest!

"Charge!"

Zhao Yunsen shouted, and the spear in his hand was raised diagonally back, posing a horizontal slashing posture.

"Boom!"

The sound of iron hooves was urgent, and the five hundred white horse Yicong pressed down the spear that pierced the long sky one after another, and the sharp and dark tip of the spear quickly enlarged in the eyes of the Huns.

"Huh?"

The Huns were in the rear.

Yu Fuluo and Liu Bao looked cold at the same time, and their eyes had an awe-inspiring look for the first time!

These abominable white-horse cavalrymen dodged the crossbow arrows?

The Huns were in front, looking at Bai Mayi rolling from the hooves to the subway hooves, a trace of shock finally flashed in the eyes of the thousand-year-old, and he shouted fiercely: "Release the arrow!" Shoot the arrows! Shoot ......"

The crossbowmen indifferently drew their bows and drew them again.

Bai Ma Yi finally killed from the iron hooves with the smoke and dust flying in the sky, just like more than 500 sharp boning knives easily cut through the seemingly solid shell built by the Huns!

"Poof!"

A white horse from the ground spear pierced the shield fiercely, and without hindrance, pierced the chest of the Huns hiding behind the shield.

When the corpses of the Huns were nailed to death on the riding spears, his waist knife was only half lifted, but he never had a chance to cut those white horse righteous servants again.

"Whew!"

Blood-dripping spears whizzed through the cracks in the ground between the two Huns.

But before the two Huns had time to change their minds, the corpses of their colleagues in the front row had already been smashed heavily.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the two Huns were knocked down at the same time, and the powerful inertia of Bai Mayi swept from it was definitely beyond the human body to stop!

"Whew!"

"Gurrah!"

The huge subway hooves fell in the air, viciously trampled on the chest of a Hun, at this moment, the crisp sound of bones shattering in the ears of the Huns could be heard clearly, he felt his chest suffocated, no longer able to breathe, looked up in shock, only to see that his chest had been trampled to a dent.

"Poof!"

The Huns opened their mouths and spewed out a cloud of flesh and blood, and their eyes dispersed like fireworks.

The cold spear stabbed at the front, and the Huns were already killed in a panic, and some people watched as the sharp and dark spear blade coldly cut open their own abdomen, coldly pierced their own body, and endless cold attacked from the abdomen like a tide.

"Ugh!"

A Hun centurion sighed softly at the end, and slowly lowered his head high.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Zhao Yun shouted, and raised the spear in the air diagonally and slashed down with a sharp whistling, the sharp blade drew a strange dazzling trajectory in the air, and stabbed viciously on a large shield.

"Smack!"

The entire shield shattered.

"Poof!"

Before the Huns could react, the long sword and spear swept past his chest with a dazzling cold light.

"Wow!"

Zhao Yun's crotch shone on the ground and the night jade lion hissed, and the ground soared into the air, and the iron hooves kicked out like lightning.

"Poof!"

Before the two Huns in the back row could dodge, they were already kicked down fiercely, and even the people with shields were trampled under the iron hooves.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun raised his head to the sky and howled, and the spear in his hand was raised diagonally again, and in an instant, it had already broken through the front of the Huns.

Zhoucang Camp.

The Huns finally receded like a tidal wave, and Zhou Cang fell in a pool of blood exhausted.

Suspicious in a dream, the Huns retreated?

The Han army really retreated!

The severe pain only came from the wound on his arm, and Zhou Cang couldn't help screaming: "What a fucking pain!" ”

"Look, General, our men and horses are back!"

A junior school suddenly roared in surprise, and his voice was full of indescribable joy!

"Hmm!"

Zhou Cang tiredly got up, looked at the direction of the little school's finger, and a tiger-faced flag suddenly came into view, Zhou Cang's heart suddenly relaxed, the tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and the majestic body fell down softly again.

"Brothers, the Lord has come back, and we are saved!"

The little colonel was the first to raise his arms and shout wildly.

Several soldiers hugged each other and wept with joy.