When Xi Junmai led his troops to kill, he found that where was the war, it was simply two villages fighting each other in a group, and the fights were going back and forth.

Whether it is the people in the tun or the rebels attacking the tun, there is almost no armor, and there are not many bows and crossbows, that is, a spear in each person, and many shields, and then there are firewood knives, axes, forks, etc., there is no formation, and they are besieged on all sides.

looks like a big momentum, but in the eyes of Xi Junmai, this is really the same as playing a house.

Flattening the long lance, taking the lead and roaring.

More than 120 horsemen, fighting and crying together.

The roar was earth-shattering, and the rebels who were fighting were all turning back when they heard it.

As a result, I only saw the sun, and one hundred and twenty horses were dazzling.

Horses are like dragons, and people are like tigers.

The war horse gallops like lightning, and the knight is mighty.

It was like a heavenly soldier descending to earth, the bright armor, the extremely long horse lance, the spear, and the horizontal sword and strong bow all made them both envious and frightened.

In the blink of an eye, Xi Jun bought them and killed them.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

Xi Junma didn't want to die when he started a battle, he didn't care that he was the commander of the battalion, and went directly to the enemy's banner.

At lightning speed.

Before the thief could react, Xi Junmai had already rushed to the horse, and with a single lance, he pierced through the only person under his armor.

That guy was actually wearing a set of Mingguang armor, which was obviously the foreign trade armor of the Great Qin Weapons Supervisor, and the quality was still good.

No matter how good the bright light armor is, it can't prevent the high-speed impact of the horse lance from breaking the armor.

A lance pierces.

Xi Junmai struggled to pick it up, and directly lifted people into the air.

Wang Junkuo's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he followed closely, he didn't roar.

He took the initiative to leave the armor-wearing one to Xi Junmai, and he waved his Mo knife and cut off the flag with one sword.

The Lord will die, and the banner of battle will fall.

Iron hooves stepped on.

The rebels shouted and fled.

None of them dared to face the enemy.

Originally, the Nadu infantry of the Tian'an camp was still preparing to dismount to fight, but when they saw that the enemy fled like frightened sheep, they simply didn't bother to dismount.

He slashes with a knife on a horse, stabs when he holds a spear, and slashes a horse when he urges him.

Tiger into the flock.

The standard-bearer held the red military flag high, followed by the commander Xi Junma and the Changshi Wang Junkuo, the head of the king Bodang rode on the horse, a rhino horn bow is even more invincible, the arrows are like a bead, one arrow at a time, the example is not in vain.

Tunzhong.

The young man who climbed to the flagpole of the playground in Tunzhong shouted excitedly.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements are coming."

"Wow, it's Tian'an Camp."

"I saw Commander Xi envoy, wow, Commander Xi made a spear to pick off the thief general."

"Wow, Wang Sima Yimo slashed down the enemy's banner!"

"Wow, the thieves are on the run!"

The boy gave full play to the skills he learned in the Tun Middle School, hugged the flagpole, and loudly broadcast the battlefield situation on it.

On the flagpole several feet high, he can have a panoramic view of the entire battlefield outside the tun, and others have few good eyes, and he is very familiar with the officers and battalion flags of the Tian'an battalion.

When the teenagers below heard this, they exclaimed one after another, wishing they could see it from above.

More than 1,000 rabble, attacking Fengsuitun has been fighting for most of the day, but the result is that they can't attack it, and they have long lost the arrogance at the beginning, and they are already tired at this time, and even under the fierce counterattack of the Qin people, there are many casualties.

It was impossible to attack, but suddenly a new force Qin army elite killed, and as soon as they came, they killed their main general and cut down their banners, these people were really stunned.

When someone runs, everyone else follows.

There is no one who wants to form a formation and fight back at all, and they don't understand it, just like sheep, they are scurrying around, and they are stabbed by the Qin cavalry knife behind them.

I didn't even know how to resist, so I hated my father and mother for having two legs, and they didn't ask for anything at this time, just to be able to run faster than others.

The 20 cavalry guards led by Wang Junkuo have the most eye-catching performance, and they themselves are responsible for guarding, supervising battles, reconnaissance and other tasks in the Tian'an camp.

This will be in the midst of the thieves, and it will be like entering a no-man's land, vertical and horizontal, and looking at the world.

The soldiers of the Tian'an Battalion were all wearing armor, although they were not heavily armoured, but even so, they could not be broken by the panicked and defeated rebels.

A few killed in and out, and more than 1,200 rebels completely collapsed.

Outside Fengsui Tun, there were rebels fleeing in panic everywhere, and more than a thousand rebels were chased and killed by the Qin army, which was less than one-tenth of them.

There were no more rebels besieging and attacking, and they all turned and fled, not even caring for the wounded soldiers around them.

The pavilion chief in the tunzi, Yu Wenshi, wiped his sweat, and almost thought that his old life was going to rest here today.

"Folks, the government soldiers of the Tian'an camp have come to help, and they have already defeated the thieves, let's also beat the water dogs and kill his mother!"

Once as the eldest son-in-law of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui, the son of Yu Wenshu in the Five Gui of the Great Cause, Yu Wenshi and that were quite proud, even if he later failed to become a brother and Zhi and rebel, but Li Yuan still saved his life, and even later went to Guanzhong with Li Yuan, and became the prime minister of Li Tang.

But who would have thought that Yuwen Shiji, who was born with a golden key, a nobleman with literary talents, would finally fall to Anton and become a small pavilion chief.

Originally, he was not the pavilion chief, because the thief army came to attack before, and the pavilion chief, who was a veteran, led everyone to meet the enemy, and as a result, he was killed in battle, and everyone temporarily elected him to be the pavilion chief.

Yu Wenshi didn't care about a small pavilion chief, but he also knew that if he couldn't hold the tunzi, then he wouldn't even want to be a long-term person, and if he was lucky, he would only become a captive slave of the enemy country, and if he was unlucky, his life would be gone today, and his wife and children might become slaves of the rebels and suffer insults.

Although he used to be a civil official, he was a noble general, and he also learned to ride and shoot and understand some art of war.

Under his hard command, Tunzi finally withstood the siege and waited for reinforcements. However, he also saw that there were few reinforcements, so he also called on everyone to go out to pursue.

A group of red-eyed tun people responded one after another.

Tuen Mun opened, and a crowd of people rushed out with shouts.

Fire borrows from the wind, and the wind fuels fire.

It is not easy for one hundred and twenty soldiers to encircle and annihilate more than 1,000 enemy troops, but it is much easier to follow hundreds of people to help.

Xi Jun bought them and rode horses to chase and intercept and divide, and then the people surrounded them with wooden guns and iron forks, knocked them to the ground one by one, and tied them up with ropes.

There are few thieves and horses, and they can't outrun Xi Jun to buy them.

They can only be knocked over and tied up one by one.

The villagers, who had just been terrified, turned over one by one and sang the serfs, and happily escorted the captives back with their spears.