Although this battle cannot be compared with the battle of tens of thousands of people when Tanshi Huai Dadan was alive, there are still many fugitives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA few years ago, the 30,000 elite Han army of the Northern Expedition to the desert was similar to the performance of this Han army before its defeat, which was very much in line with a deserted army that had lost its fighting spirit.

Although there was no fighting, perhaps the Han army really began to break and flee. This place is the home of the Xianbei people, and more than 1,000 Han troops invaded the Xianbei land, thinking that it was to force the Xianbei tribes who invaded the Han land to return. After slaughtering five or six Xianbei people, their mission came to an end.

They were able to travel thousands of miles away from the north of the Saibei to kill and injure tens of thousands of Xianbei people, which was worthy of their mission, and it was time to consider themselves. Today, I met the 3,000 pursuers of the Barbarian Division, and after thinking about it, there were still many Xianbei armies chasing after me, plus there were 5,000 Han slaves croaking and shouting, this Han army was only afraid that it would not be able to withstand the pressure, and wanted to roll up the plundered gold, silver, wealth, horses, horses and other things, intending to escape from the Xianbei land.

Thinking like this, Mandu's heart calmed down for the time being, and he followed the army to continue the pursuit. Yu Lu encountered two more groups of Han slave soldiers, each time there were no more than 300 people, and they were defeated before they could be touched, without any fighting spirit, like a deserter. Later, he had always been extremely cautious and brute, and completely felt that the Han people should have begun to disperse, intending to disperse and flee.

When the fourth group of Han slave soldiers appeared, the barbarian warriors, who had long been boiling because of the rich booty, barely thought about it, roared excitedly, shouted loudly, and bravely rushed towards this group of Han people.

In their eyes, these Han people, like the Han slaves in their department, are like lambs, and they can kill as much as they want. Especially when you see the cloth bags they carry on their horses. His eyes were instantly bloodshot, his expression was wild, and he charged, charged, and charged again without fear.

The horsewhip was pumped intensively, the horse's hooves galloped fast, and the three thousand Xianbei horsemen rushed forward with the momentum of destroying everything, in all directions, and the roar continued.

This Han slave army behaved as before, seeing the Xianbei people rushing towards them. There was no resistance, and he immediately abandoned the cloth bag and fled. The Xianbei warriors pursued relentlessly, bending their bows and shooting arrows from time to time, killing one Han man after another. But more Han Chinese escaped with the help of horsepower, and the cloth bags were discarded everywhere along the way. The Han people who are not good at riding can escape the pursuit of the Xianbei people who are good at riding, and it seems that the slave life in the desert grassland for many years has not been in vain, at least they have practiced a good riding skill.

The yellow and white things that appear from time to time are like silent encouragement, inspiring the humble warriors to chase forward. The entire Xianbei Assault Cavalry had been scattered, and gradually turned into a scattered long snake, desperately chasing the fleeing Han people, fierce and excited.

The terrible sound of the bull's horn was like a hellish ghost's roar, and it suddenly and quickly rippled in the sky above. The Han slave soldiers, who were originally like lost dogs, rode their horses one after another, increasing the speed of their horses again, and soon left behind the Xianbei warriors who were chasing and running.

Originally, he was nervous about following the team, and subconsciously wanted the troops to stop the pursuit and let the herald blow the horn to gather the troops. Just turning his head and looking around, the herald had already seen that the eyes of others were hot, and he mixed into the first column of chasing and killing the Han people early.

Brutal and horrified, how should this be? Without waiting for the brute to roar and shout, he suddenly saw the earth suddenly tremble violently, and the brute did not know how this was the sound of a large number of horsemen gathering and charging. The sound of thousands of horses galloping, which was very familiar in the past, was like a death knell like a death knell at this time, hitting the heart of Mandu.

A black torrent surged from the front, and at the front of the torrent, on a jet-black war horse, sat a Han general with a dark face like iron, holding a huge and heavy broadsword, shouting loudly. The eyes wrapped in leather helmets shot a murderous and tyrannical look. With boundless murder and arrogance, the words of the call sign are even more confident and excited.

With the call of the general, all the Han cavalry lit up their bows and roared loudly, and the flying locusts in the sky surged and fell down, landing in the middle of the panicked Xianbei cavalry, stirring up waves of death.

After three rounds of arrow rain, all the Han cavalry soldiers erected their spears in their hands, like a forest of cold spears, and the sharp cold light pointed forward, rushing towards the Xianbei cavalry that had fallen into chaos. The Spear Forest transforms into a storm that sweeps across the desert, revealing the horseman's most terrifying and furious charge.

The Xianbei people who are good at riding were left behind by the Han cavalry, and the Xianbei people who were good at riding were suppressed by the Han people's cavalry, and at this time, the Xianbei people who were good at breaking through the formation were quickly rushed by the Han people's cavalry. For a moment, it was as if everything in the world had been turned upside down, and everything had become unreal.

The wind swept through the chaotic Xianbei people in an instant, like an incomparably sharp knife, easily piercing into the Xianbei people's bodies. On that inky black war horse, the Han general brandished a big sword, slashing left and right, like a thunderbolt that stirred up a wave of blood, and blood and flesh flew everywhere he passed, and corpses were everywhere in the field.

The fierce wind of the spear forest that followed closely behind him was like entering a no-man's land, and quickly swept through the chaotic Xianbei people's riding array, and the Xianbei people were almost powerless to fight back. The victors with high morale were instantly reduced to slaughtered losers, and the Xianbei people, who thought they were wolves, were reduced to a group of mourning dogs that were hunted in an instant.

Blood, death, screams, become the main theme on this battlefield!

One of the Xianbei warriors at the front opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Retreat, retreat." Then he turned and fled. He fled, but there were still many Xianbei people who didn't know how to escape. In their impression, there has always been only the Han people who fled for their lives, and how could there be Xianbei people who fled for their lives. Otherwise, it would not be the Xianbei people who invaded the Han land to plunder, but the Han people who invaded the Xianbei land and plundered.

Xianbei pioneer Xiao Shuai Ke looked at the subordinates who flew down in front of him with stiff eyes, and his expression was full of disbelief. A tossed head slammed into him, and he was struck with a thriller. I also came to my senses and saw that this head he knew, it was his own answer, and he was a good brother who depended on him for life and death.

This morning, they were still discussing the beautiful women of the Han land together, and they were also looking forward to whether after the victory of this battle, whether they would instigate Lord Mandu to also send a troop to the Han land to go to Youzhou to see what is the difference between the beauty of the Han people and the humble women. And now, his face was distorted in pain, his eyes were glaring, and there was a deep unwillingness in his deep disbelief, as well as regret and regret that only he could understand......

Looking around, there were screams of their own people dying everywhere, and there were crazy massacres of the Han people everywhere, the thin leather armor could not stop the other party's raging at all, and the big mouth pierced by the spear on his body spurted out bright red blood, that kind of dazzling, that kind of piercing, made him go crazy in an instant. Ke roared with red eyes, picked up the wooden bone beside him, and smashed it into the Han people rushing forward.

Ke dodged the oncoming spear, jumped sideways, jumped onto the opponent's horse like a lone wolf, and the bones in his hand slashed down fiercely, hitting the back of the opponent's low head, like a broken clay pot, in the muffled sound, the red and white brain slurry mixed with the broken skull, sprayed his face. Ke smeared the blood on his face and roared to the sky, turned his horse's head and raised the bone in his hand again to meet the next Han man.

Ke was most frightened, angry, panicked, and mad and excited, and fell into a kind of battle bloodlust madness, and as the bones flew to the ground, as the blood spurted out, he felt indescribable pleasure. Every swing of the bone blossom would stir up blood flowers, and finally simply turn into a blood wave, pushing forward.

Kill, kill, kill, there is only crazy killing intent in the blood-red eyes! Smash, smash, smash, a deadly weapon flashes on your dancing arms!

Mutilated corpses can be found everywhere. The corpses of the Xianbei warriors and the Han were staggered and overlapped, but in general, there were far more corpses of the Xianbei than the Han people. A large number of Xianbei warriors fell, and many more rushed together with the Han people howling and colliding, and were immediately stabbed to death, hacked to death, and trampled to death by the hooves of horses.

Ke clenched the bones in his hand tightly, and his red eyes saw a Han cavalry pick up a Xianbei warrior and push him in front of him. This scene deeply stimulated him, and he roared wildly, gave up all defenses, danced the bones in his hands, and brought a cruel arc to slash down.

The Han man blocked it with the shaft of his spear, but after a crisp sound, the bone slashed down his shoulder. The barbs on the bones scraped off the muscles of his shoulders with the sound of his shoulder cracking. The Han man fell sideways in pain, Ke was still puzzled by the hatred in his heart, and drove the horse forward and trampled it fiercely. In the screams of the Han man, before he died, he stabbed the broken spear in his hand into Ke Ji's horse's belly.

Ke was caught off guard for a while, and fell to the ground violently, and before Ke could get up, several Han horsemen rushed towards him viciously. This was Ke's previous madness, which attracted the revenge of the Han people. Ke had just gotten up and nimbly blocked the spear that was stabbing in front of him, but a sharp ring-head knife pierced his lower back, and the severe pain made Ke rush forward a few steps.

Before Ke could stand firmly, there was another muffled sound of broken bones, which made him feel a more and more intense pain in front of his chest, and at the same time, a feeling of weakness swept through his body, and he could no longer grasp the huge bone. "Bang!" With a bang, Ke Shi fell to the ground at the same time as his bones, and the boss with his eyes stared at the sky like his answer.

Ke Zhi's death did not cause much shock, it should be said that at this time, no one paid attention to this warrior who was still somewhat famous among the Xianbei clan. After only resisting for a moment, the barbarian department, which was originally quite famous in the eastern Xianbei region, completely collapsed, and many people began to turn their horses and flee, and the already chaotic battle formation had already collapsed. Looking down from the sky, the grassland was full of fleeing people and horses, looking frightened, panicked, and without fighting spirit at all.