The ground shook, and the churning hooves of the horses whirled into the mud.

The sound of fighting and the galloping sound of war horses spread, and a cavalry with the banner of Xu Zi inserted into the fleeing Hun horse team from the other direction.

"Don't be back, get rid of them with all your might." The fleeing figure in front of him shouted.

In the chaotic battle, a general about forty years old, skillfully holding his bow and arrows, the next second the black shadow came out of the string, just rubbing the side of the opponent's head and rushing forward. He reined in his horse and raised his hand: "These barbarians think they can run away?" Kill all the intercepted Hu people first, and then it's not too late to chase them. ”

"Change the knife—" The herald shouted in the ranks.

The black torrent of iron cavalry surrounded a hundred Huns, hung their guns and changed their knives, and the light of the knives slashed in from the outside, and the screams of wailing turned into flesh and blood......

…….

On the gentle slope at the foot of the North Mountain, the branches trembled and swayed slightly, the roar of the war horse gradually became larger, ten horsemen, one hundred horsemen, rumbling through the hanging branches, galloping towards the front in a hurry, the knight on the horseback of the leader turned his fur hat, the two fox tails had broken one, and the lonely one swayed, turning his head backwards to look, and the pursuers could no longer see.

"The whole army slows down, saves horsepower, and turns to the Yellow River Road in the next mountain pass." He breathed a sigh of relief before giving orders to the cavalry who had given orders.

Since inexplicably fighting with the Xiliang cavalry, he was probably frightened, even if the other party did not catch up behind him, he would look back from time to time, and after releasing the scouts, Liu Bao felt at ease, and then found a hidden foot of the mountain, let the horses gnaw grass around, and sat down with a disgraced face.

A personal guard handed over the water bladder, he raised his head and drank a few sips, wiped the water stains, swept his frightened gaze over the remaining more than 100 Hun cavalry, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, threw the sheepskin bag to the ground, stared fiercely at a piece of grass, and the ants climbed over.

At first, he was arrogant and divided hundreds of troops from his father to come out to plunder the village, Luoyang Gyeonggi was already rich, and after walking several places, they all returned with a full load, but now that they are now, in order to escape for their lives, everything is thrown away, and four or five hundred people are folded in, and the only thing they get is to see the horror of the Han border army.

"Han people, today's enemy, I will return it in the future." He gritted his teeth and said with hatred, and the soles of his feet slammed on the grass, sinking the climbing ants into the mud, and stomped several times before he exhaled heavily.

……

The horse's hooves clattered over the dead branches, and the longbow was raised from the arm, the string taut and pulled back, aiming at the figure sitting opposite him.

…….

Chirping ..... woods among the foothills, a large number of frightened birds flew away

The mountain wind blew the beads of sweat on his face, Liu Bao raised his head and looked at the surrounding forests, the pores of his back exploded instantly, and he rolled to the ground violently, and the air behind him made a light 'whoosh' sound, and an arrow flew from the forest slope behind, and it was inserted into the soil in a blink of an eye.

"Enemy attack—"

Another black shadow rushed through the gap in the trees, plunged into the chest of the sounding figure, and the corpse fell down with a knife drawn. The sudden attack caused the resting Huns to hurriedly turn over their horses, but more arrows whizzed down, some nailed to trees, or missed, and only some of them brought blood flowers.

"Get on the horse!!" Liu Bao crawled over his war horse, and the moment he turned over, two or three hundred cavalry appeared in the narrow canyon in front of him, blocking their way.

"A bunch of bandits look down on me too?" He spat on the ground, and he was chased by the Xiliang border army, and he was intercepted by the Han bandits, which made the anger in his heart finally have a place to vent.

Over there, however, the big slam was violently open, and the scimitar was unsheathed.

It has been more than a month since the grassland arrived in the Central Plains, and these wolf riders, who were originally begging for life in blood, finally seemed to see a fat sheep and could let go and kill them, grinning cruelly on their faces, and excitedly exacting "Hoha!" The cry was a clamp on the horse's belly, and he rushed over, and his hand was the squeak of the longbow.

Liu Bao turned around the horse fiercely, looked at the unknown enemy who roared and rushed over there, waved his weapon, raised it high and shouted: "Don't panic, spread out to meet the enemy, don't gather ......"

Almost at the same time, the voice over there was yelling: "Put-"

The longbow was raised, the bowstring was released, the rain of arrows flew into the sky, drawing a wide arc, and some of the Huns lifted the leather shield on their arms, or placed them on the side of the horse, and the arrows crackled and fell, and the blood-spattered body fell from the horse. Liu Bao swept away a few arrows, looked at the horse team that was rushing straight away, and issued an order: "Raise your gun to meet the enemy, and the rear team will shoot back." ”

Then, the horse's hooves on the opposite side suddenly turned sharply on the ground, drawing an arc to the right, Gongsun Zhi blew the wolf howl, and the three hundred people put down their longbows and raised another short bow, almost at the same time as the opponent shot the arrow, he also waved his hand violently: "Free flat shooting." ”

The arrows of both sides staggered in the air, collided, sparsely fell into the teams of both sides, people on both sides fell off their horses, at this time another roaring horse hooves sounded, Liu Bao turned his head to show his shocked face, on the forest slope, the figure of a war horse stepped out of the forest, and then ...... Pounced down and hit the left side directly.

The shouting sound shook the valley, the bald man jumped up directly from the horse, and the big knife in his hand slashed on the head of Liu Bao's war horse, the horse's head burst into a bloody mist, and the huge horse body bent forward, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the frightened figure on it flew directly to the ground, rolling a few times before stopping.

The head was broken and the bleeding figure hurriedly got up, and was kicked upside down, constantly kicking his feet back on the ground, waving his hands anxiously, begging for mercy in indistinct Chinese: "Surrender... Don't fight... I give up... I am the son of Huvro...... You can get a lot of things back..."

"Phew—"

Gao Sheng stepped on the opponent's chest, revealing his big yellow teeth, his black beard spread, and he smiled hideously: "Who allowed you to surrender...... Our leader said that only the dead Huns are good Huns. ”

"Don't kill... I... Don't kill...... I give up... I join you..."

However, the sword light swept through the dazzling light, the two palms waving, and the head that spoke with a frightened and round expression, rolled on the ground, and the remaining dozens of Huns looked at the lifeless bodies in horror, and knelt down.

Gongsun stopped the ascension, wiped the blood stains on the blade, "Kill the rest of the people, and learn from them to hang their heads on trees." He swept the kneeling crowd lightly, put away his knife and got on his horse.

However, what he didn't know was that in the future history, a person named Liu Yuan would never be born again, and there was a dynasty that was quietly broken in the long river.

PS: There is one more more.