Amid the rumbling drums, the sun was over the heads of the two armies, gradually deflecting to the west.

The soldiers of Wu Yijun's face rose slightly, and they saw that the light slid from the blade of their long spear, the sun shooting on the opposite side was no longer dazzling, and the appearance of the barbarians, who were originally red, began to become clear.

Now the sun, behind us!

At this moment, Gao Yue's eyes were like electricity, and he saw that in the sound of drums, the brute soldiers began to stagger back and forth, the smoke and dust were loud, and they were obviously in a substitute formation, and at this moment the front line was no longer a dense long hammer, but a wall-like barbarian card, layer upon layer, and the copper ornaments on the card surface, under the light of the sun in the west, the light was dotted with stars, which was particularly eye-catching.

"The barbarians are going to hold the barbarian cards to resist the cannons, and then rush into our army with one blow, and now they can be put into the iron cavalry to win the victory." Gao Yue shouted, then grabbed the hilt of his sword, pulled out the blade of Yunfu, and pointed forward.

Zhou Ziping immediately raised the lance on his arm, and the white robe exhaled, flying in the wind, like the wings of an eagle.

The whole pond trembled, and the three fronts of the Wu Yi army, the foot soldiers and the archers, skillfully dispersed, giving way to several passages through, and the Wu Yi army, which was covered with armor of nearly 3,000 people, rushed out with their hooves flying, and rushed out quickly, their weapons, armor, and feathers were reflected in the sun, and they were as brilliant as clouds.

"The cavalry of the Tang Army has come out in groups!" In front of the brute, the people shouted in horror.

Huang Shaoqing, who was under the big drum, saw this scene and remembered his son Huang Changxun's reminder, and sure enough, Gao Yue used the side subway ride that had been tempered for thousands of years as a magic weapon to win.

But at this time, we must not waver in retreating, otherwise the soldiers will collapse before fighting, and now they can only continue to rush forward and decide the winner.

"Boom!" In front of the big brass drum, when the drumming hole man was hitting the last round, there was a sudden crisp sound.

A silver-inlaid drumstick suddenly broke.

After a lot of brute cards, the Yellow Cave barbarians began to open their mouths wide, revealing black chiseled tooth holes, shrugged their cheeks, squeezed their eyes, raised axes and shuttle darts, and trampled on the dirt under their feet, and then thousands of them rushed uncontrollably towards the Tang army's battle line.

"Eat cane sugar pills!" Ming Huaiyi on horseback shouted, and then took out the two balls hanging from the bag hanging under the high saddle, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.

The other cavalrymen also did not reserve it, and swallowed all the sugar pills in reserve.

All the long hands, palladium boring hands, and archers of Wu Yijun also took out sugar pills and put them in their mouths.

Then, the first cannon of Wu Yi's left army, the gunner looked at the barbarian soldiers who were swarming like a tide, and the brute card that was enough to resist the bullets was shaking, so when he was thirty paces away, he decisively lit the fire of Zigong.

The dragon-like roar struck: the muzzle of the Tiger Cannon's cannon shook, and then the heavy projectiles, carrying more than twenty shotguns, all ejected out, and after the first cannon was fired, the second and third...... In the end, dozens of tiger cannons roared, really like a bear roaring and a dragon's groan, and the blazing projectiles swept through the charging brute formation, like a swarm of fierce hornets, stinging a huge "rhinoceros" that was running.

The broken brute cards were raised one after another, and the bodies of the barbarians who were torn through them either fell back suddenly, or were cut out of a terrible wound, sprinkled with blood, and after taking two steps forward, they knelt down and fell to the ground, several rows in front of them rushed to fall, and the people behind were frightened and stupid, holding a long hammer or a shuttle dart, and they didn't know what to do in the pungent smoke of gunpowder.

Suddenly, a tall "monster" covered in iron armor, in the neighing sound, suddenly rushed out of the smoke, holding a sharp horse lance under his arm, carrying a storm-like momentum, and then the two barbarians screamed and flew upside down, they were pierced together by the lance of the cavalry of the Wuyi Army, rushed straight for a few steps, and knocked over several companions behind one after another before falling.

Then the head of the building, taking off the lance, drew an iron shovel, and struck the brute on all sides, and the horses under it savagely charged, trampled and ravaged.

More and more "monsters" rushed in, breaking into the formation of the brute, like a hurricane, treating the brute soldiers as dwarf seedlings, charging and harvesting wantonly, after the lance was pierced, after the mace was smashed, they drew out their melee weapons to fight.

The route of several cavalry charges, from a distance, looks like a bloodstained alleyway, the barbarians who are not yet dead, lying on the ground, coughing, covering the wounds, just about to sit up, they were re-stepped on by the follow-up Tang saber players, and then the head was clamped by the shield, the blade was cut, blood splashed, and the head fell to the ground, very quickly - the light foot troops of the Tang army, the knife players and the boring palladium players also followed the cavalry, and began to harvest frantically.

Huang Shaoqing saw that after the cavalry of the Tang Army was put into the assault, they quickly broke down the first formation that he had just replaced, and then swept the two wings of the second formation, and then merged into an unstoppable rush, directly running through the center of the second and third formations.

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The foot soldiers of the Tang army also followed him and launched a fierce attack.

The Yellow Cave Man's army has begun to scatter and rout, like an embankment shattered by a torrent,

"Why...... Why, even though he had repeatedly charged and fought more than ten times before, Tang Bing still had plenty of strength to fight...... Obviously, it should be my substitute team, and they have the strength to defeat Tang Bing! "The worst thing is that Huang Shaoqing can't figure out the changes in the battle situation at all.

But this also had no effect, because the entire battlefield of the pond had turned into a feast of bloodthirsty killing by the Wu Yi Army, and Huang Shaoqing gathered and organized barbarian soldiers from hundreds of holes in the left and right rivers (called Zuoxi and Youxi at that time) were all reduced to grass mustard and dust under the horse's hooves.

On the battlefield full of corpses, the cavalry of the Wu Yi Army was still ferociously "plowing" back and forth, rushing to this side, then turning the horse's head and rushing to that side, cooperating with the infantry to kill, the purpose was to leave no one alive.

Under the sunset in the west, the corpses of the barbarians were spread all over the battlefield, overlapping and supporting each other, the blood floated up the bows and arrows and pikes, and the blood-stained dust and smoke rolled up, almost engulfing the entire sun, Huang Shaoqing knelt down tremblingly by the big drum in despair:

"I know the tragic end of the Slang Cave without cavalry...... Chang Chu, you rush out of the banner to attack Gao Yue at this time, it is really a life hanging by a thread, no matter what, no matter what, let our father and son die on this battlefield today......" After speaking, Huang Shaoqing rode his own mount, which was also one of the few war horses in the entire Huang Dongman team, which was introduced from Nanzhao, and then pulled out his sword, looked back at the big drum that was still standing in place, and then rushed over at the boundless Tang Army's foot cavalry.

"Wei Guogong, the cave barbarian slang can't withstand the double blow of artillery fire and cavalry, and their defeat is revealed." Under Pixiu, Zhou Ziping rode his horse and said to Gao Yue leisurely.

Gao Yue was also very satisfied, "Although the slang soldiers have the natural disadvantage of having no horses, they all fight to the death, no less than the elite of Xifan and Dangqiang, if they are the same as Li Qi's rabble, then this war, I am afraid that there is no glory at all." ”

At this moment, Gao Yue suddenly heard a fierce shout from the side.