The cavalry of the Han army rushed back and forth in the camp of Wuhuan.

After a short period of panic, the Wuhuan people began to counterattack, and the Wuhuan warriors wearing the standard leather armor of the Han army launched a counterattack against the Han army, bravely driving their horses to rush to the cavalry of the Changshui Captain's Department.

Countless Wuhuan people, with weapons and screams, followed their cavalry forward, not afraid of life and death.

But in an instant, the counterattack of the Wuhuan people was crushed by the cavalry of the Han army. The Han army's endless cavalry rushed towards the Wuhuan people's position.

The Wuhuan people were quickly and mercilessly crushed.

And the struggle of the Wuhuan people had little effect.

even accelerated the speed of the collapse of the Wuhuan army's formation, after all, the cavalry that had completed the acceleration could not be stopped by people.

Moreover, the weapons and equipment of Captain Changshui are not comparable to those of the Wuhuan people who are equipped with the ordnance of the second-line garrison.

If there is no effective training coordination, there is no clear command.

It all relied on bravery and a counter-charge that was not afraid of life and death, but it was just a waste of death.

Sun Xuan looked at the dynamics of the battlefield, smiled contemptuously and said, "Yidi is Yidi!" ”

If they could win the Han Dynasty by just trying their best, the Xiongnu would have won the Han Dynasty long ago.

In fact, a well-trained, well-manned, and energetic Han cavalry could hang two or three times as many enemies as casually as eating and drinking.

For the first time since the siege of Luntai, there were no more than three times the size of the Han army fighting with the Han army, and Sun Xuan understood which god gave the Wuhuan people courage.

The heavy cavalry continued to charge in the crowd of Wuhuan, the light cavalry was methodically harvesting the heads of the Wuhuan people, and the heavy armored infantry battle group in the distance was approaching little by little, and the balance of victory had completely fallen to the side of the Han.

The Wuhuan people's confidence was lost little by little, and their courage left their bodies, the land was already in shambles, and countless Wuhuan cavalry found that they were surrounded by the corpses of their compatriots, and what was even more terrifying was that the Han Dynasty heavy cavalry that had hit the phalanx reorganized their formation and rushed over again.

In the roar of the war horse, the eardrums of the Wuhuan people were shattered, and at this time, the Han cavalry had arrived in front of the Wuhuan people, and the bright swords were reflected in the sunlight, reflecting the frightened expressions of the Wuhuan people.

Then, the cavalry of the Han army, row after row, plunged into the panicked Wuhuan cavalry formation like sharp arrows.

Wu Yunnian, who was in the rear, watched as the Xuanjia red-robed Han cavalry slashed and killed the Wuhuan people with sharp blades, as simple as slaughtering cattle and sheep by himself.

With just a simple collision, the formation of the Wuhuan people was divided into several pieces.

The weapons smuggled from the Han Dynasty were not comparable to those of the Changshui Captain's Department, and the hand-to-hand combat and melee combat skills cultivated by other tribes were completely ineffective.

Because the strength of the cavalry of the Han Dynasty was greater than that of the Wuhuan people, the fish scale armor was not comparable to the leather armor.

What's more, the Han Dynasty people were always fighting in concert, and there were always people who flanked and raided.

And the Wuhuan people have been fighting on their own, and they can't see their compatriots in the fight.

It's just an instant, and the Wuhuan cavalry on the front no longer exists.

This is also the cruelty of cavalry warfare.

When two armies clash, once one side crushes the other, the outcome of the battle is bound to be short and cruel.

The Han rode like thunder and lightning, stepping on the wind, like the fiercest hurricane on the grassland.

This power alone has already made many Wuhuan cavalry fearful.

But out of piety and ambition for the rise of the nation, they are still gritting their teeth and persevering.

They are still mad.

They still have confidence in their melee combat.

They believed that a large number would bless them, defeat their enemies, and win wealth and power.

Moreover, their long swords are sharp, and their long knives are sharp.

Even if they are brave.

Even though they are fearless.

But it turned out to be a fiasco!

When the Wuhuan nobles saw the battle situation in front of them, they all began to panic all day.

They remembered their past reckless behavior, and remembered the dereliction of duty that had not paid tribute to Chang'an for decades.

I even remembered the ambitions that had surfaced in my heart countless times.

Looking back now, they are ridiculously like ants trying to stop the horse's hooves.

Stupid as much as you can't do it!

Now, the army of the Han Dynasty is like a heavenly soldier and a general, facing the mortal dust.

What kind of fate awaits you?

No one knows, but as long as everyone thinks about it, they feel a tremor from the depths of their hearts and souls.

At this time, on the battlefield in the distance, those Han Dynasty cavalry had already reorganized for the third time.

The speed of their whole team is faster than expected.

Almost just in the shouting and shouting of the people, the whole team has already completed the work.

Rows and rows of cavalry, neat and orderly.

Just like the sculptures that have existed since time immemorial.

Silent, cold, and unforgiving.

When the whole team was finished, a cavalryman holding a flag waved the flag in his hand forward.

Rumble!

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again.

Like thunder, it seems to move.

Even the water of the lake was shaken by this sound, and countless ripples were spread.

Click!

The sound of horses' hooves, like a talisman, knocked on the hearts of the Wuhuan people.

The veterans of Wuhuan, with their experience and battlefield intuition honed over the years, quickly gathered together, in a vain attempt to use manpower to delay the speed of the Han cavalry. There were even people wielding meteor hammers and shouting: "Even if I die, I will kill a Han Dynasty cavalry!" ”

In less than a fraction of a second, the Han cavalry smashed the defensive array that was trying to hinder their advance.

Just smash it to pieces.

Most of them were pierced by the halberd on the spot, or were directly knocked to the ground by the huge impact force of the war horse.

Then, the iron hooves of the Han army trampled on them mercilessly, trampling them into pulp.

Only a few lucky people were able to survive this terrible impact.

However, they didn't even have time to rejoice.

The Han cavalry that followed was already brandishing long swords and broadswords, and came by stepping on the wind.

Just like in training, they easily cut down these sluggish enemies to the ground.

However......

In the face of the high-speed galloping cavalry, such a struggle hardly helped.

What's even worse is that it wasn't until this moment that Tu Gu suddenly found out.

The weapon that the Wuhuan people were once proud of was so fragile and embarrassing.

Their long swords are simply not comparable to the long swords and ring-headed swords of the elite troops of the Han army.

The wielding war hammer looks very exaggerated and terrifying.

But it's too bulky and too hard to call.

When fighting alone, such a weapon may have an advantage.

But in front of the Han army, which had perfected its form in discipline and organization as a classical cavalry.

It's all as fragile as a child's toy.

In front of the countries of the Western Regions and the Wusun people, the tried and tested melee fight has completely become a joke.

Because......

These Han Dynasty cavalry, even in terms of individual force, completely destroyed the Wuhuan people.

They are taller and stronger than the Wuhuan people, and naturally have more strength.

Wu Yunnian saw with his own eyes that dozens of brave Wuhuan warriors were directly run over by Han cavalry of no more than 20 people.

Under the long knife, there is no one-man enemy.

"Great ancestor......" Wu Yunnian burst into tears, he didn't understand, why in Hexi, why did the Wuhuan cavalry who gave what they wanted become so vulnerable and vulnerable in front of the Han army?

Even back then, during the Battle of Munan, the Wuhuan cavalry bravely broke into a Hun army formation in the front, and won the reputation of Hou Huo, the champion of a generation of killing gods!

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to think this question through.

Because, the cavalry of the Han army, already with wind and death, rushed towards him.

Apparently, they had already found him.

In the next moment, hundreds of Han riders rushed over with the wind, thunder and death.

"Great Ancestors!" Dark Cloud Nian looked up to the sky and roared, he held the weapon in his hand: "I will fight for you!" ”

However, there is no sign of an ancestral response.

The cavalry of the Han army, with almost no effort, broke through the defenses of Wuyun Nian's personal soldiers.

A ring-headed knife broke through the air and slashed directly at the head of Wuyun Nian.

Wu Yunnian hurriedly raised the war hammer in his hand and parryed with his favorite weapon.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron sounded.

He was about to swing the meteor hammer and smash the Han horse off his horse.

Wu Yunnian suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulder, he looked down, but found that his entire arm had been split along the shoulder by the Han cavalry, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled on the ground, and the white flowers and bones were exposed.

"Ahh Dark Cloud Nian's eyes widened angrily.

Only then did he realize that it turned out to be ......

The Han rider had just cut off the handle of the war hammer in his hand.

Then, in an instant, he slashed a second one, this one out of thin air, cutting off his arm.

"How is that possible?" The dark clouds are unimaginable.

His hammer is the best hammer in the tribe!

But how did he know that most of the weapons of the Han army's forbidden army were made of 100 steel?

And the weapon he used was nothing more than a weapon from the age of pig iron.

And it is a very early pig iron product.

The smelting technology of the Wuhuan people is not up to par, especially when building the chain, it is mixed with many impurities.

Pig iron, on the other hand, is inherently brittle and prone to breakage.

When encountering the steel weapons of the Han army, although it is not certain to be cut off, it is not impossible.

And he was unfortunate enough to encounter a probability event.

But he will never be held accountable.

Because, at least four cavalrymen, at this moment, at the same time raised their weapons against him.