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The cavalrymen, who were hiding in the valley col a few miles to the north, received the agreed signal and immediately became excited.

Guo Xiaoke shouted: "The three armies obeyed the order and rushed with me to kill." ”

"Roar!" Three thousand iron horsemen, roared, I had already heard the sound of fighting over there, I couldn't bear it, after all, most of these soldiers and horses had fought with Luo Zhaoyun in the northwest against the Turks, and some had fought with him against the feudal kings, so they had a kind of worship for the young General Luo, and when they learned that the war had begun, they couldn't help but want to rush and kill.

People are like dragons, horses are like tigers, hooves are bursting, like thunder sweeping past, rushing out of the col, gradually approaching the battlefield.

At this time, most of Tuyuhun's military horses surrounded the phalanx of 10,000 infantry, and if they wanted to break through this defense and tear through the live mouth, there would be foot soldiers slaughtered at will, but this kind of formation, layer by layer, fell on the outside, and the defense inside was still solid, but it was only reduced by a few circles.

Attacking from all directions, the force was almost the same, there were no flaws, and for a while, the nomadic cavalry of Tuyuhun just shouted and rushed indiscriminately, and there was no strict military discipline and way of arranging the formation at all.

Tuyuhun's army strength depends on the impact speed of the iron cavalry, and the second is the bravery and cavalry and archery level of each knight, but it is a short board in terms of the formation and strategy of the art of war.

Murong Bayue faintly saw a young man, with a golden helmet and silver armor, wearing a battle robe, very strong, and the soldiers around him seemed to be dominated by him, sweeping forward with him.

He expected that this person must be an important figure in the Great Sui Army, and looking at the other party's spear skills, his hands were also itchy, so he carried a mace and took a group of guards to kill him.

"Come on!" Murong Bayue roared like thunder, bravely crowning the three armies, and several Sui knights along the way were knocked down by him with a stick, and they rushed to Luo Zhaoyun's side, smashing their heads and covering their faces.

Luo Zhaoyun had already sensed it, so he nodded and shot at the first time, like a dragon and snake attacking.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of blade clashing echoed all around, quickly drowned out by the sound of fighting, and the two blades buzzed and trembled.

Luo Zhaoyun's iron spear shook a little, and if it were someone else, he would have already dripped blood, and even the weapon flew away.

But he was both rigid and soft, and his body was strong, so the strength in his hand shook, and the body of the gun rotated a few times in the palm of his hand, and was firmly held by him, and the force of the shock was dissolved by the strength of his ears, and it did not spread to his body, hurting his wrist.

However, he also tried out that this strong man is brave and fierce, and he seems to be born with divine powers, this kind of person is very terrifying on the battlefield.

Because people who are born with divine power, wielding two or three hundred pounds of weapons, it is not difficult, they are at ease, relying on the impact of the war horse, so smashing it violently, the power is large, the speed is fast, the space is narrow and there is nowhere to dodge, even if the big swordsman is here, he must suffer a dark loss, and he can't move around to dodge.

Even if a martial artist who has practiced his strength, or even has Dan's internal qi, on the battlefield, fighting with such an opponent, he will be restrained everywhere, fall into passivity, and even be killed in the end.

There is a saying in martial arts that merit is greater than reason, and if there is more skill, it will break common sense, not by whose moves are more subtle, cultivation is high, and it is judged by reason, strength and fists are broken!

"Hey, hey!"

Murong pulled Yue's mace to make the tiger angry, like a big hammer, smashing back and forth, Luo Zhaoyun fought with a gun, and was immediately restrained.

For each blow, Luo Zhaoyun used chemical energy, which could remove part of the shock force and damage, but in this way, he was always working on weapons and hands, and the physical energy consumption was very large, and in the long run, the heart load and physical strength would face a huge test.

At this moment, the 3,000 cavalry led by Guo Xiaoke had already been killed, because Tuyuhun's cavalry focused on the infantry, biting the bait and ignoring the blockade, the 3,000 iron cavalry was like a sharp blade, piercing the rear team of Tuyuhun, directly cutting it off, and breaking up their team.

As soon as the battle situation was like this, it became a combination of inside and outside, completely outflanking Tuyuhun's cavalry, and cutting off the back road.

With the help of the impact, the three thousand cavalry suppressed the cavalry of Tuyuhun in one go.

These brave warriors from the capital also showed their ability to be battle-hardened, and they were not afraid of the knights of Tuyuhun at all.

"Puff puff!"

The soldiers on both sides frantically slashed and killed each other, one by one flesh and blood flew sideways, corpses were lying on the ground, and some soldiers were red-eyed, caught between life and death, and they couldn't see who the other party was, so they just cared about waving and dancing.

The wolf smoke is galloping, life and death are at the snap of a finger, regardless of merit or demerit, and it is rare to see a man return.

If you don't kill the enemy, you will only be killed, and at this time you can't tell who is good and who is bad, who is right and who is wrong, or that there are no right and wrong soldiers since ancient times, only wars of right and wrong.

Tuyuhun's cavalry had been divided, and the Sancai array had begun to unfold, turning into a zigzag shape, so that the cavalry was separated, and once they entered the siege, they were quickly stabbed to death by the spears and men and horses.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun had already fought with Murong Bayue for fifty rounds, and one had excellent martial arts and excellent gun skills; A man born with divine power, brave and unparalleled, and the fight is inseparable.

However, the situation was becoming more and more favorable to the Sui army, and Murong Bayue swept across the battlefield, secretly frightened, unexpectedly that thousands of cavalry had been completely dispersed, and they were gradually swallowed up, and they could no longer see the complete team.

When he was anxious, he wanted to end the battle quickly, so he completely broke out, smashing out with a series of three ring blows, the angle was fierce, so that the opponent had no way to hide, Luo Zhaoyun had to raise his halberd to block, and took the opportunity to reveal a flaw.

Murong Bayue was eager to win, and when he saw that the other party's door was exposed, he was overjoyed, and directly raised his blade diagonally.

Luo Zhaoyun's body was crooked, pretending to be unstable, revealing a sign of defeat, and then turned around to leave.

"Hugh away!" Murong Bayue took advantage of the victory to pursue, and was about to smash Luo Zhaoyun's back with a mace, but unexpectedly, a cold light appeared, it was a gilded tiger head shape, a tiger's mouth swallowed a blade, it was made of platinum, extremely sharp, it was Luo Zhaoyun's tiger head Zhan golden gun, he performed a nirvana - back to the horse gun!

With a pop, the spear blade directly stabbed Murong Bayue's heart, and at the same time, Luo Zhaoyun's body was as light as a swallow, and he had already jumped off the horse, and his body stood up hard, penetrating Murong Bayue directly, picking up the horse's back, and nailing him to the ground! (To be continued.) )