On the hilly road, the sun shone down, and was sifted into mottled points of light by the dense branches, countless pairs of feet turned up mud and crumbs, and the figures crowded and shouted to rush over, seventy or eighty tall figures in front of them raised their big shields, and the other held a slender iron knife, Gerald squeezed through the crowd and stood at the front, holding the giant sword in both hands, and raised-

"Ahhh

The surging Xianbei soldiers roared hysterically and swung their knives to get closer, and a handle of the knife slashed down frantically in this direction, and with a bang, the blade struck the iron shield, and then there were more such sounds...... The exchange of words sounded, and the moment of the intersection.

The raised giant sword slashed down at a Xianbei man in front of him, and his voice shouted: "Honor—"

The blade of the sword fell, tearing through the human body.

The team beside him lifted an iron shield with a bang, and the arm holding the long knife was handed forward, and in an instant, more than a dozen Xianbei soldiers were swept into the sword light, and there was a series of popping sounds of flesh and blood cracking, human heads, broken arms, broken chests, and a large amount of blood stumps poured on the ground and seeped into the soil.

Suddenly clashed, leaving more than a dozen corpses, the shield knife array made the Xianbei people cringe, at this time, the rear crowded, a Xianbei handsome was shouting, more than a hundred archers rushed to the path, standing behind the foot soldiers to pull up their bows and arrows, almost at the same time, Gerald hung down the giant sword and retreated into the shield, Stephanie in the second row stepped forward with the remaining dozens of people, and raised the shield with a bang, overlapping with the shield armor in front to form a shield wall.

In an instant, a rain of arrows came and snapped open with a crackling sound on the iron shield, and the feathered arrows fell on the corpses and blood-stained ground.

Blood dripped down his arm and from his fingertips.

"You guys also go and help......" Dongfang Sheng's face turned pale, and he looked weakly at the Gentiles who were resisting in front of him, and said to the few horse thieves left around him. Before, the Xianbei people rushed in from climbing over the hills, and in the confusion, his left arm was slashed, and the wound was very deep, except for the pain, even the fingers were not felt.

Over there, the crowd pounced again, this time in front of the Xianbei soldiers with shields, or pushed by the companions behind them, like a wave, and then crashed into the reef, the leather shield and the iron shield banged, the forces on both sides hedged each other, more Xianbei people pushed behind them, and the Xianbei shield hand in the middle was red and twisted with a red and twisted scream, and was pushed by the huge force behind him to squeeze wildly towards the iron shield.

There was also the sound of bones shattering.

……

When Budugen retracted his gaze from the flying eagle in the sky, the cavalry who reported the battle situation hurriedly came back to report the situation over there, and the next second, he waved his whip and whipped it, and the crisp sound in the air frightened the soldier quickly covered his round fur hat, and his face finally turned red with anger.

“…… I can't attack it head-on, I climb from the back and side-" It has always been the weakness of the grassland people to attack the fortifications, but Budugen thinks that he will not fall into such stupidity.

He turned his head and waved his hand: "That Gongsun Zhi is already a strong crossbow...... Remember the ...... I'm going to catch alive."

“…… But... There was no such person on the battlefield, and the other Xiaoshuai did not say that he had met Gongsun Zhi. The knight who reported on the battlefield said truthfully.

"Huh?"

Budugen was stunned: "Not here?" Such doubts were raised, but after a while, perhaps remembering one day last year, the figure who had been chasing behind to release arrows, thinking of what might happen, suddenly a cold chill on his back climbed up, like the feeling of being targeted by a wolf.

After a few breaths, he hurriedly shouted: "Immediately send some people from the front to come back to protect ......"

There was a loud rumbling sound, the goshawk under the clouds turned around and flew away, Budugen was holding his hand in the air, the order was not finished, he looked back at the back, and his pupils contracted to the extreme in an instant.

The horse's hooves tore the earth with a loud roar, and the charging cavalry slapped over like waves, and the longbow was raised and tilted upwards at an oblique angle, and in the gallop, the knights led by him shouted fiercely, and the long knives whistled in the wind.

"Stop them-" Bu Dugen subconsciously issued an order, and the more than 100 Xianbei horsemen who had been guarding behind turned their horses' heads and charged over there, raising their guns and bows.

The horse's hooves approached, the figure holding the knife leaned forward, the moment the arrow brushed past, the long knife in the tiger's mouth in his hand brought a cold glow, crackling sound, and the Xianbei knight with the spear was cut out with the gun, and the blood was sprinkled in the air. On the other side, the war horse rushed from the front, and the spear was raised and stabbed.

Hua Xiong turned his head violently, his eyes were fierce to the extreme, the heavy long knife was picked up in the wind, whistling and slashing at the person's body, directly cutting the opponent into two pieces, and the bloody internal organs fell to the ground.

Behind him, the arrows flew from the longbow to the sky in an arc, and landed in the horse team in front of them, which also drew their bows, and in the splash of blood, some of the Xianbei cavalry who were one step later to draw their bows fell off their horses. Gongsun Zhi put down his bow, made a gesture in mid-air, and made a voice to Li Ke beside him: "...... No need to hunt, just chisel through and cut down the big coffin. ”

The wolf's howl sounded.

On the surrounding more than 700 war horses, the longbow was put on the back, the short bow was turned out, and after another flat shot at the approaching Xianbei cavalry, he directly bypassed the opponent's charge and rushed straight towards the figure under the big sword over there.

On the grassy slope, Budugen walked back and forth with the reins, anxiously watching the battlefield, there were only more than 1,000 cavalry guards around him, and the other party also had more than 700 cavalry, and it was evenly matched if he really wanted to fight, after the opponent bypassed more than 100 Xianbei cavalry in front, he knew the purpose of the other party, that is, he kept issuing orders to gather the left and right thousand cavalry to form a formation.

However...... The sound of iron hooves surged, and the figure of the leader with a knife led by dozens of wolf riders crashed into the formation of the Xianbei cavalry, and the tiger's long knife and the opponent's spear and iron spear were exchanged together, only to hear the sound of the roar, rubbing the sparks, the fierce and crazy chopping, the war horse fell down with a sad roar, the figure fell, and he was forced to kill seven or eight feet away in the opponent's formation.

Boom, the horse's hooves came sharply, and the moment more wolf riders collided, the two torrents diverted and circled again.

"Wolf ride!!"

The big axe was raised, the arm was raised, the scimitar was raised in the sky, reflecting the sunlight and shining silver-white, and the voice of Gongsun Zhi roared in the galloping of the war horse.

……

On the hills, the blades were mixed with blood, and the corpses stretched all the way, there were enemies and their own people, and the defense line was also retreating again and again, and the weak Dongfang Sheng in the rear faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves, looked towards the grassland outside the hills, and smiled.

The half-bloodstained blonde female knight saw the cavalry running in the distance in the swing of her sword, the bright light on the horse's back, and then the voice on the other side faintly exploded like thunder: "Kill-"

She didn't know what this simple tone meant, but she learned to shout: "Kill!" ”

"Kill—"

Around, horse thieves and shield armor soldiers roared, abandoned their defenses at this moment, clenched the weapons in their hands, and then with the most ferocious and terrifying momentum, the Korean people rushed towards it, shaking through the hills.