At this time, the Wuhuan people were a little helpless, they seemed to have eaten a difficult bone - although the delicious bone marrow was in the bone, they needed to take something to break the bone before they could suck out the bone marrow and eat it. They gathered outside the enemy line, riding horses back and forth, and occasionally firing two arrows at each other, but there was no threat.

The Wuhuan hesitated for a short time, and then began to attack the horseshoe formation. They used crowd tactics, approaching the enemy in groups of 10 men and then jumping from their horses into horseshoe formations to engage the Han soldiers in hand-to-hand combat.

Han Dang has no choice, at this time, it depends on courage and perseverance, and whoever can persevere until the end is the winner.

Han Dang roared: "The brothers slaughtered them. ”

Huan Xuan also shouted loudly on the left side of the formation: "Kill!" Kill them. ”

Fierce hand-to-hand combat began.

The Wuhuan people jumped down from a high altitude to attack, and naturally they had to suffer a big loss. The Han army had just started with two or three people attacking one, and several knives were slashing at different angles, and no one could resist it. Han Dang is the most fierce and alone! The Wuhuan people who jumped in from his defensive area all died cleanly in the air, without snorting.

The Wuhuan people did not flinch, they still went forward one after another, continued to approach the formation, and continued to jump in. There were more and more people jumping, and the people in the horseshoe formation were gathering more and more. Seventy or eighty men, seventy or eighty horses, were huddled on this narrow embankment, tightly entangled. There were more than a dozen Wuhuan people outside the formation, simply on horseback, shooting a few cold arrows to surprise the Han soldiers in the formation.

The battle was fierce! Han Dang had already been squeezed out of the area he was defending by the Wuhuan soldiers. If there are a few more Wuhuan people, they can push away the war horses standing together, open the gap in the horseshoe formation, and the Wuhuan people waiting outside can rush up. He's in a hurry! Giving up the defense and attacking with all his might, he didn't care about his life and death, and rushed directly into the middle of the Wuhuan people like a man-eating tiger, and stabbed the big man who was holding the reins of the horse with both hands in the back.

Shi Chang Gao Ling roared and stabbed the enemy in the chest, but then he felt a sharp pain in his vest, and then saw the tip of a bloody war knife rush out of his chest.

Gao Ling smiled helplessly.

Le Bin was furious, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Lao Gao..."

He no longer cared about slashing at his sword, and the long sword in his hand was directly plunged into the enemy's flank. At the same time, the enemy's knife slashed at Le Bin's chest, making a dull bone-breaking sound.

At this time, Wei Qiang's ring-headed knife cut off the enemy's head almost at the same time, and the blood splattered and screamed terrible.

Huan Xuan saw his comrades-in-arms fall one after another, and his anger made him lose his mind, and his eyes were red. The ring-headed knife in his hand was no longer a move, and he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and just slashed. He didn't feel anything when the two knives slashed at his back, and he stabbed his ringhead knife into the chest of his enemy. A long arrow shot at him and pierced his shoulder blade straight, Huan Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, and fell down along with the enemy he killed.

Han Dang slashed the enemy who rushed towards him with a knife, he already felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, and the ferocity of such a Wuhuan man was beyond his imagination. They rushed forward with complete disregard for their lives, regardless of how many people were sacrificed. In this small array, there were already corpses lying there, so dense that there was not even a place to insert a pin, and some of them were still piled up with several corpses. Han Dang saw that Gao Ling was dead, and the other chiefs and captains were either dead or seriously injured, and the remaining soldiers were still struggling to resist. Outside the formation, more than two dozen enemies were preparing to make the final assault.

At this time, Han Dang heard the sound of horses' hooves, and then the cheers of the Wuhuan people, and the enemy reinforcements came.

Han Dang was desperate, this battle was 108,000 miles away from his prediction. The tenacity of the Wuhuan people and the courage to fight for their lives allowed them to win. Even a crushing victory is a victory, and they would rather die in battle than guard their prey like cowards and give up the attack. The attack continued to attack them, destroying the lives of the Han soldiers, as well as destroying the fortresses of the Han soldiers.

Final Blow! Just the last blow! It's all over.

The appearance of reinforcements greatly stimulated the remaining Wuhuan cavalry, who were probably afraid that the credit would be robbed by others, and immediately struck the final blow.

Looking at the enemy who jumped in like a tide, Han Dang shouted at the remaining soldiers, "Go!" Come on! Walk from the river wow. ”

No soldier listened to him!

Everyone is still fighting like crazy people.

At this moment, Han Dang saw a large amount of dust raised not far south of the Wuhuan reinforcements, according to Han Dang's experience, it was clearly a sign of a large force of cavalry rushing. The faint black line on the horizon grew thicker, and a long, loud trumpet sounded in front of me, as if it were from another world.

At this time, Han Dang suddenly laughed: "Brothers! This trumpet is the trumpet of my Han army! Reinforcements are coming! Defend in formation! ”

The black line on the horizon grew thicker and thicker, and it squirmed faster and faster.

It's close, it's finally close, when Han Dang saw that the cavalry vanguard was Qingfeng's team! Behind him, a large army of fierce flags waving in the wind - impressively embroidered with the word "Han" of Douda.

Then the word "Liu" is waving!

The cavalry began to charge!

Liu He held high the general's sword, rode his horse and galloped wildly, five hundred iron horsemen followed him closely behind him, the huge cavalry array seemed to come from the dark waves of hell, wrapped in the power of crushing everything, like the sky falling apart, like the waves crashing on the shore, towards the Wuhuan army in front of him.

The earth under his feet receded like a tide, and there was only the roar of thousands of healthy horses knocking on the earth at the same time, and the whole world was trembling and trembling. Fierce pride burned in Liu He's chest, burning his eyes.

"Kill!"

Liu He roared, the sword in his hand slashed down, and at the same time, he flicked his horse's head and drove diagonally to the side of the riding formation.

"Kill! Boyu left line assault! ”

"Brothers, kill!" Xu Rong took a hundred horses to the left!

"Hansheng right line assault! Chisel through them! ”

"No!" Huang Zhong led a hundred horsemen to attack to the right.

"Zhang Yide! Guan Yunchang! Protect both sides of my Chinese army! ”

"Order!" Zhang Fei and Guan Yu each launched their own formations.

"Sui'an! Xuande! Xianhe! Sweep the infantry in the rear! Overseer! Dare to have an order not to former, chop! ”

"No!"

Zou Jing, Liu Bei, and Jian Yong immediately moved to the rear.

A thousand Han family athletes responded violently, the sound was like thunder, like a rolling iron stream instantly passed Liu He and continued to sprint forward, and the front row of cavalry pressed down the spears pointing straight into the void, and hundreds of sharp spears pierced the cold wind, forming a suffocating forest of death.

The last few rows of cavalry raised their swords above the top, and the gray glow of the sky faded from the gray.

The army formation of Wuhuan began to stir, the soldiers standing in the front row began to look around in horror, and the timid had begun to retreat, and the two centurions rode back and forth in front of the formation, shouting loudly, trying to control the decline, but their efforts were in vain, more people began to retreat, and the soldiers who could hold on to their positions were becoming fewer and fewer.

The sound of weapons unsheathed, fighting, and metal striking rang out.

That Xu Rong sat down and dismounted with a hook and sickle horizontally, and went straight to the Wuhuan centurion. The two horses met, and the weapons in their hands were raised simultaneously, only to see Xu Rong stabbing with a gun, and the person took advantage of the horse's momentum to stab him under the horse in only one round.

Here Liu and the second general can not fight for more than ten rounds, after all, it is the first time to go to the battlefield, he can't resist the general, and he will leave after looking at this formation.

Huang Zhong saw it, held down the saddle bridge, and hurriedly took the bow and arrow in his hand. The end is fast-eyed, only to hear the "whoosh" of the string fall, the arrow from the string according to the Wuhuan centurion face door, but like a meteor falling, the thief in the left eye, and then somersault under the horse.

Seeing this, Liu He felt quite ashamed, and after knowing the shame, he was brave, so he pulled his horse and went up to fight the enemy again.

Seeing that his armor was excellent, the commander of Wuhuan was afraid that he was the chief general of the Han army, so he swung his sword at Liu He.

Not to be outdone, Liu He drew his sword and swung it!

"Bang dang!"

The violent resonance of gold and iron shattered Liu He's eardrums, and also awakened the primitive wildness in Liu He's heart, and he roared! The long sword in his hand stabbed out viciously, stabbing the commander in the belly.

Liu He will never forget the feeling of being stabbed into it with that sword for the rest of his life, just like when he was a child, he pierced a radish with a bamboo stick.

Under the strong pressure of the Han army's cavalry formation, after several of Wuhuan's lords were killed by Liu He and others, the morale of the three or four hundred Wuhuan pursuit troops quickly faded, and the remaining one or two hundred began to retreat.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The iron cavalry of the Han army pierced into the remnants of the Wuhuan army like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the sharp spears pierced the bodies of the Wuhuan people like straw, and the bloody slaughter began!