A waning moon hung high in the sky, and a sadness was revealed in the cold and faint moonlight.

After a confrontation, the two sides have a general contact and understanding of each other's strength.

"As I expected! These elite cavalrymen of the Han Chinese and the talented cavalry have completely different combat effectiveness. ”

Ha Yan Gu smiled proudly on his horse, "But with a few small Han soldiers, how can they resist our iron cavalry?" ”

"I'm willing to follow the general to the death!" The Hun rangers knew their strength and bravery, and they regained their confidence.

Ha Yan Gu, who had a little evil anger in his chest, laughed and said: "Sons, if you encounter obstacles, even if you rush forward to kill, you will not turn back if you don't break this county." ”

A Hun cavalry commander, who was moved at the moment, stepped forward with a spear and rode forward, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, these Han people are not strong enough, and those who want military merits should rush with me!" ”

When the soldiers behind him heard this, their confidence suddenly soared, more than a thousand cavalry against these Han people, how could it be a winning situation, and at the moment they held weapons one by one, and rushed in the direction of front with great excitement following him.

"Strangle!" Liao Hua's face was solemn, and he shouted orders and mobilized his troops and horses.

Hori Prefecture is only a small county, and the city gate is almost useless, so the front is dangerous.

However, at this time, the small space is a natural containment to deal with the Hun rangers.

Here is not comparable to the plain charge, the Hun cavalry can not raise the speed at all.

The two armies intersected, and the defenders were under the command of Liao Hua, with three people in formation, and the back was in a positive triangle, if the Huns dared to come forward, they were killed by three people in an instant.

For a while, those Hun rangers who charged up were powerless to fight back.

Not long ago, the Hun cavalry commander was ambitious, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and he regrets that his intestines are about to break.

If he had been cautious from the beginning, he might have had time to withdraw, and if he could have given it his all, he would have had a chance......

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

The tingling sensation in his waist pulled the Hun cavalry commander back to reality from repentance, and at this time, the first ones, the soldiers who charged with him were completely killed and wounded, and he was the only one left.

Looking at the Han army that was already less than twenty meters in front of him, he endured the huge pain on his body, slapped his horse and dragged his gun and continued to move forward.

A spear stabbed obliquely, the Hun cavalry commander reached out to grab it, but it fell into the air, the spear pierced the abdomen of the war horse under his crotch, causing the already weak horse to scream sadly, and the Hun cavalry commander on his back fell to the ground.

The Hun rider fell heavily to the ground and rolled twice, looking at the Han people with eyes full of hatred and anger.

I... I... I'm going to kill ...... Kill you, kill you dogs!

The words kept recalling in his mind stimulated him to clench the iron gun in his hand again.

At this time, three more soldiers rushed towards the Hun cavalry commander, and the weapons in their hands stabbed out from the front, left and right directions at the same time.

The Hun cavalry commander subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body did not obey the call, and three spears were inserted into his waist at the same time.

The Hun cavalry commander had a thick blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and shouted, giving himself a little strength, and the spear in his right hand drew an arc, killing the three Han soldiers to death in an instant.

However, he was also about to reach the limit, the blood on his waist continued to flow out, coupled with the previous wound, the Hun cavalry commander could no longer lift his footsteps, and the legs that ran fast on weekdays were as heavy as lead at the moment.

"Snort~"

A spear easily pierced the body of the Hun cavalry commander, running through the entire chest from the back, and the scarlet blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the bright tip of the spear.

The Hun cavalry commander froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked at the soldiers on horseback, his eyes were blank, and then turned black...

"Roar, roar, roar!"

After "engulfing" the first batch of charging Hun rangers led by the Hun cavalry commander, Liao Hua transferred troops again.

The city gate was dusty, and the sonorous sound of armor and weapons colliding sounded one after another.

Behind a group of spearmen, a general was calm and introverted, and it was Liao Hua who was stationed here.

Liao Hua, who aspires to be a Han general, has admired those generals since he was a child, and he has no ability to study, so he often uses the soil in the courtyard to make a human shape to arrange troops and practice fighting.

Not only that, he is diligent in training, but he is also skilled in bowing and horses, and his martial arts are even more difficult to have opponents among his peers in his hometown and village.

It's just that he has never had experience in commanding troops, which also makes Liao Hua a little worried.

After all, the combat is not as good as the calculation exercises on weekdays, and if you make a mistake, you can start again.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and any wrong decision of the commander may lead to the death of thousands of soldiers.

At this time, Liao Hua, who had experienced the defensive command and became confident, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was even more unruly under the reflection of the morning sun, his eyes rolled around, staring at each other.

With a tepid expression, after his gaze staggered with that of the other party, Liao Hua clasped his fists and smiled lightly: "To be honest, you came early, but Liao Mou prepared in a hurry." ”

"Originally, I was still a little worried, but now it seems that Liao is just worried about the sky, and I really look up to you Huns too much."

"Ahhhh Liao Hua's words are undoubtedly a humiliation of Ha Yangu.

Hayan's backbone was furious.

Liao Hua secretly rejoiced in his heart, the more calm he was, the more angry the other party became, just to disturb their military morale.

Seeing his attitude, he was even more furious.

Ha Yangu's personal guard, a Hun centurion was furious, beat his horse and rushed out, pointed his knife at Liao Hua and shouted angrily: "What is the use of the power of the tongue? Watch me teach you a lesson! ”

Liao Hua thought to himself, the other party has been standing for a long time and has not eaten, and his combat power must have dropped seriously, at this time, if he can seize the opportunity and rush to kill for a while, he may be able to perform miraculous feats.

pursed his lips, sneered, and said in a lengthened voice: "You——? ”

Seeing that Liao Hua despised him so much, the Hun centurion was even more angry at the bullfight, raised the long knife in his hand and rushed over with a loud roar, Liao Hua also rode forward, and the two horses intersected in an instant, only to hear a crisp sound, and the right move did not distinguish between victory and defeat!

The two turned the horse's head and rushed to kill each other, but although the Hun centurion was angry, his own strength was not as good as Liao Hua, plus Liao Hua was instructed by Gao Zhi, and the three-pointed two-edged knife move that accommodated the marksmanship was more powerful than the original, and each blow was as heavy as Mount Tai's pressure, and the Hun centurion felt that his arms were a little numb in less than a few rounds, and he gradually felt overwhelmed.

The Hun centurion was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, so he had to try his best to meet it, Liaohua's weapons swept away, and suddenly one was picked up, and the Hun centurion couldn't take it at all, and the big knife in his hand flew out with a shock from the tiger's mouth, and he secretly screamed badly.

Before he could react, Liaohua's war horse had already roared, and between the two horses, the weapon in his hand was waving, and the cold mangs were flourishing.

As the personal guard of the Hun centurion, the relationship is usually relatively close, and when he saw the Hun centurion's weapon being knocked away, he knew that it was not good, and he had already rushed out.

But all of this is between lightning and fire, Liao Hua has also been premeditated, there is a calculation or not, and it is too late for Ha Yangu to save it!

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