The cavalry rolled in, and Zhang Liao also made the best judgment for the first time,

As long as the infantry does not rush and engages in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy under the charge of the cavalry, it can restrain the impact of the cavalry to the greatest extent and overturn the cavalry from their horses one by one.

Under the command of Zhang Liao, the infantry quickly took their spears from the pack beasts, and formed a pike team nervously and busily.

But in the face of the pouring rain of arrows, this set of tactics that has been practiced countless times to meet the enemy in the event of an attack has also become panicked, the cavalry of the Han army has no idea of drawing their swords and charging into battle, they keep releasing arrows, aiming at the place where the Wei army has the largest number of people wantonly pouring their own arrow rain,

Although those Wei soldiers were wearing armor, where could they block such an attack, in order to avoid the rain of arrows, they subconsciously bowed their heads, and they collided together, and it was inevitable that the spears in their hands would accidentally injure their companions.

Soon, the vicinity of the pack beast became a bloody Shura field, and several Wei soldiers who had been frightened did not even dare to approach the pack beast, and they were so frightened that they cried.

Zhang Liao clenched his fists hard, knowing that if he continued like this, tens of thousands of his tens of thousands of people would become live targets, and they would be named one by one.

"Sons, come with me and kill Shu Kou!"

Zhang Liao's glory in his life was achieved on his horse, although the enemy's cavalry far exceeded his own, he still stepped on the war horse without hesitation and launched a decisive charge towards the Han army's position.

Zhang Liao held a shield in one hand and a halberd in the other, although there were only a few dozen people behind him, he still resolutely launched a decisive charge towards the cavalry of the Han army.

But the knights of the Han army didn't seem to have the idea of fighting him head-on, and soon, the cavalry in front of them began to retreat, but when they retreated, the knights on the horses could still turn their heads and continue to shoot arrows, constantly killing and injuring Zhang Liao's formation!

When Zhang Liao was in Hefei, he heard that Zhao Hao attacked Zang Ba's army with a weak cavalry force, and Zang Ba's army, which was beaten with bows and arrows, collapsed and beheaded this warrior who had fought side by side with him for many years.

He was amazed at how someone could turn around and fire arrows while backing his horse, and when he got stirrups from the battlefield, he finally understood the trick.

Now his horses are also equipped with such double-sided stirrups, and if he is given enough time and horses, he can also train a large number of such cavalry who retreat and die without firing arrows.

But where are there so many war horses in Hefei, and Zhao Hao doesn't seem to give him time to prepare.

The rain of arrows was endless, as if the physical strength of these cavalry was endless,

Seeing Zhang Liao rushing towards him, the Han army began to disperse in an orderly manner, and some of the cavalry continued to fire arrows at Zhang Liao, while the other part began to outflank the Wei army and continued to release arrows towards the dense crowd.

The Wei army was helpless by the roaring rain of arrows, and many warriors were fed up with the pain of being suppressed by the rain of arrows, and roared and wanted to rush up to fight the enemy, but as soon as they put down the shield in their hands, they were immediately shot into a sieve by the rain of arrows!

One person carries a white arrow, and fires freely towards the crowded place, not engaging in short-handed contact with the enemy, this is the strategy formulated by Zhao Hao before sending troops.

The training of these cavalry is not sufficient, and the cooperation between them is not tacit, but the powerful pressure brought by the rain of arrows still brought unprecedented psychological torture to the Wei army.

After all, this is a light cavalry tactic that is thousands of years ahead of the times, far exceeding the understanding of cavalry combat in this era, and the Wei army, including Zhang Liao, only then knew that the original cavalry could be used in this way.

Damn, with such a way of fighting, will the infantry completely withdraw from the battlefield in the future?

Zhang Liao had been on guard against the Han army's trump card Shaking Thunder before, but he never expected that the Han army had now abandoned this method of warfare, and with only cold weapons, he could continue to harvest the lives of his own soldiers.

No wonder they dared to put reinforcements in, no wonder their appetite was so good!

Zhao Hao's tactics are not very proficient, he is worried that there will be problems in the face of the Youzhou Iron Cavalry, but when the cavalry meets the infantry on the plain, it is really a one-sided bloody killing!

Seeing that people were constantly falling, the Wei army, which was still able to keep the lineup tight just now, began to panic,

After fighting for a long time, they have already paid such casualties before they can touch the enemy, and the enemy can actually fire arrows while retreating, always keeping a certain distance from them, so that they have no ability to use their skills at all.

The hordes of Wei troops fell like wheat, and finally, they could no longer maintain their formation, and after a little resistance, they began to disperse in a hurry.

The cavalry on the horses carefully controlled the speed of the horses, aiming and then releasing arrows, and every time the arrow went out, there were bursts of desperate wails and curses in the Wei army's array, as well as bursts of bloody pleas.

"Spare your life, don't fight anymore, don't fight again!"

The cries for mercy came and went, and finally shook the air like a mountain and a tsunami,

Zhang Liao never thought that the tens of thousands of elite soldiers he brought out would be scattered by a group of cavalry without a frontal impact!

These people are all warriors who came out of the Shura field in Hefei, and they are not afraid of the sharp knives of Dongwu, and they will fall here one by one!

"Competent! So what! ”

Zhang Liao, the powerful tactics of the Mongol army across Europe and Asia, could not find a way to break the enemy for a while, but he understood that the enemy could easily win more with less, relying on their strong mobility.

As long as you fight into the crowd, it is a contest of courage and strength,

Zhang Liao gritted his teeth and desperately urged the horse under his crotch, this horse followed him for four years, it was the golden year, a man and a horse were hit by arrows one after another, but they still slowly caught up with the Han soldiers who were constantly turning around to shoot arrows.

"Shu thief, have you seen your grandfather Zhang Liao!"

In Hefei, Zhang Liao is a demonic existence that can make children dare not cry in the middle of the night, seeing that he caught up with the enemy, Zhang Liao showed the iron halberd in his hand mercilessly,

Zhang Liao's iron halberd was full of the blood of the Eastern Wu soldiers, he shot like the wind, and the two Han soldiers could not avoid it, and they were stabbed by the sharp iron halberd, and they all fell off the horse with a scream.

The surrounding Han troops saw that Zhang Liao had broken into the siege with one person and one horse, and they rushed up to besiege it.

But this powerful iron man didn't seem to put the surrounding black and oppressive Han army in his eyes at all, he shouted his name loudly, the iron halberd flew up and down, and as soon as he shot, it would inevitably result in a person's life, although the surrounding Han army was a well-known tough guy, but in front of Zhang Liao's mad force, no one dared to step forward for a while,

Zhang Liao seems to have returned to the Xiaoyaojin of the year, early that morning, he also led eight hundred sharp soldiers to charge, Sun Quan's 100,000 army was defeated under his onslaught, and Chen Wu and Xu Sheng were not the enemy in front of him.

As long as he can hold this halberd, no one in the world will be his opponent!

Kill!

The cavalry around Zhang Liao was also infected by his courage, and everyone roared loudly to launch a decisive charge, and the Wei army, which had already collapsed, saw that the main general was so brave, and they actually gritted their teeth and roared and rushed towards the Han army together!

What a warrior, worthy of Zhang Liao!

The tide of the Han army dispersed, Zhang Liao's eyes lit up, and a powerful killing intent shrouded him.

In front of him is an iron halberd similar to his hand, the crowd stabbed straight over like a ghost, if other generals may not be able to react and be stabbed to death, but the person on the horse is Zhang Liao, seeing the halberd stabbed, Zhang Liao relied on his strong waist strength to fight on the horse, and easily dodged this fatal blow,

He counterattacked casually, and the halberd was still as fast as lightning, intersecting with the blades of the Han army generals who tried to assassinate him, and they were soon entangled!

"General Wenyuan, I've admired it for a long time!"

The young voice was a little excited, Zhang Liao was stunned, looking at the young general with a halberd in front of him and the majestic iron horse beside him, and suddenly understood.

"It turns out that the champion has arrived!"

Zhao Hao saw Zhang Liao for the first time in his life, but he had already recognized his identity from a distance from the powerful halberd and strong fighting spirit.

Only this powerful fighter can have such a strong fighting spirit, and only he can survive and burst out with such amazing strength.

This kind of person is worth fighting head-on!

He didn't take his subordinates, he picked up the iron halberd himself, and rushed towards Zhang Liao on a fast horse, and the two of them only passed one move, and they admired each other, and they both felt that the other party's strong combat power was the only one they had seen in their lives.

The strongest opponent Zhao Hao encountered before was Yu Flip, but Yu Flip Halberd Method is not his own unique skill, and Zhang Liao is different, his life's ability is immersed in this iron halberd, the iron halberd waved, and the gusts of wind sounded like the devil's cry, which made the entire battlefield change color!

The two of you come and go, the sharp iron halberd flashes wildly in front of the two, Zhang Liao was surprised to find that Zhao Hao's halberd method is actually the same as himself, and he can't help but be even more fierce.

"Champion Hou, where did you learn the halberd technique!"

As he spoke, he attacked like a torrential rain again, Zhao Hao resisted calmly, and said calmly: "Learn from the general." ”

Zhang Liao reacted a little to who the general was, Zhao Hao's iron halberd was merciless, and it attacked him again, he subconsciously blocked again and again, slowly retreating while blocking, not at all angry, and said: "Back then, I was discussing martial arts with Yun Chang, but I didn't expect to let the champion Hou have such skills!" ”

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank General Wen Yuan for his teaching!"

Zhang Liao and Zhao Hao fought concentratingly, and they couldn't take care of the battle situation around them.

Under the powerful cavalry of the Han army, the Wei army had completely collapsed, and the people who followed Zhang Liao's charge finally approached the cavalry of the Han army, and they were powerless to parry under the counterattack of Jiang Wei and others.

In an instant, the entire Wei army on the battlefield was helplessly collapsing and collapsing, like a herd of bison attacked by wasps and began to run lifeless on the vast plain.

They are not afraid of frontal combat, but they do not want to fight an enemy that they simply cannot touch.

Zhang Liao also realized all this, but he had completely ignored it,

The majestic arm waved the iron halberd, and the dilemma between life and death made him gradually distracted, devoting all his energy to fighting.

Suddenly, he heard a clear and beautiful voice, it seemed that someone was singing loudly on the battlefield where there were all over the place, the song was melodious, and it couldn't be said to be good, but it washed away all kinds of anger in Zhang Liao's heart, making him seem to have an epiphany.

It was a young girl singing, and the singing voice sang:

Fifteen from the army, eighty years to return.

Daofeng villagers: Who is there in the family?

Looking at it from afar, it is the Jun family, and the pine and cypress mounds are tired.

The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus, and the pheasant flies from the beam.

The atrium is born in the valley, and Inoue is born in the valley.

Chung Gu holds for cooking, and picks sunflower for soup.

The soup is cooked for a while, I don't know who Yi'a is!

When I went out to look east, tears stained my clothes.