The wind swept the snowflakes and roared and roared through the wilderness, galloping through them like flying sand and rocks.

Under this bad weather, the war horses became restless.

The Xianbei cavalry rode on horseback, covering their eyes with their arms and bent over.

If you look at it with the rest of your eyes, you will find yourself caught in a snowy formation, and all of them are flying.

The horses were advancing slowly, and all they could see was a few paces away.

People cannot recognize the direction and rely only on the instinct of horses to carry them.

After a quarter of an hour of running, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves coming to him. And it's very advanced.

He could be sure it wasn't the sound of his own or others' horses' hooves.

Could it be that the Han army is chasing after you?

"Sons, let's scatter and move forward."

To be on the safe side, he let his team be scattered. He only took a dozen horsemen and attacked westward.

Outside the dozens of Luoluo, Liu Fan led the ride against the wind and snow and chased towards the sound of horses' hooves.

Liu Fan could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the Xianbei cavalry in front.

Whether he was left to do it or not, he was unwilling to give up.

"After the gentlemen follow me, I will take the first step and intercept the Hu people."

Liu Fan shouted to everyone.

The Han army had helmets, face armor, and neck guards, and the armor could withstand the wind and snow, although it could not walk on the ground as before, but it was much better than the Xianbei cavalry such as Zhi Luoluo.

As soon as Liu Fan's voice fell, with the help of the strong BMW, he took the lead in riding, and the prancing horse was the halberd, and he went deepest into the wind and snow.

Dozens of paces away, for a BMW determined to sprint, is just a stone's throw away. Even if it's snowy and windy.

The ink unicorn squinted, rampage, and went straight ahead.

After two breaths, Liu Fan entered the enemy formation. At this time, the more than 50 horsemen of Luo Luo began to separate.

Rushing out of the wind and snow in the dark night, Liu Fan immediately met the five horses.

Liu Fanfeng stabbed sharply, and a miserable scream came out, and a Hu man fell off his horse.

Liu Fan turned his horse and struck at another person, but before that person could react, he stepped into the footsteps.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of a tiger entering the flock, and Xianbei was like a lamb to be slaughtered. Whoever lets Liu Fan see his figure will be beheaded under the horse.

But Liu Fan felt that under his halberd, there was never a final goal.

Liu Fan's personal cavalry had already surrounded him, and the guards were defeated.

After stopping, Liu Fan could still hear the horse's hooves beating not far to the west.

Liu Fan rode his horse again and galloped up.

"I am the Han Zhao Marquis Liu Fan, Hu Er in front, and those who dismount will not die."

When Liu Fan clashed forward, a cheer came out.

It's not thunder, but it's like thunder.

Zhi Luo Luo knew Chinese, and after he heard Liu Fan's words, his complexion changed drastically, and he felt that his life was in danger.

"Cang Tian is also helping Liu Fanhu?"

Set the shackle and Luo Yang whipped the horse, calling the sky and grabbing the ground.

The sky is covered with wind and snow, and it still can't stop Liu Fan, so what else can stop it?

In an instant, embattled, and at the end of the road. The horses were already running fast, but he felt that the horses had no strength and could not run.

He looked back, and the whole world was turning.

I saw Liu Fan coming in heavy armor and appeared in his sight.

Luo Luo could only see him, and even if Liu Fan was very close to him, he could see it very vaguely.

Liu Fan didn't care so much, as long as it was a Xianbei cavalry, he would kill them all.

The guards who placed Luo Luo came out to stop Liu Fan, and within a moment, they all died under Liu Fan's halberd.

There is only Liu Fan in the eyes of Luo Luo, and there is only one person left in Liu Fan's eyes.

"Liu Fan, go to death!"

In desperation, he turned around with his sword and slashed at Liu Fan.

"Hmm!"

There was only one person left, Liu Fan wanted to kill the killer, but when he saw the Chinese suddenly coming out of Luoluo's mouth, he guessed that this person should be the handsome Xianbei. So he gave up his plan to kill him.

Liu Fan's halberd hit the bright blade, and the huge force rebounded, and Luoluo's arm hurt, and the treasure knife came out of his hand.

Liu Fan's horse burst up, grabbed Zhi Luoluo, and held him in his arms.

The dignified man who is nearly eight feet old is like a chicken, and he has no power to fight back.

Liu Fan grabbed his hands, and Luo Luo could only struggle with his legs, his face resentful.

He tried to bite Liu Fan, but Liu Fan was dressed in heavy armor and almost shattered his teeth.

It's a shame, but there's nothing to be done.

After capturing Zhiluo Luoluo, Liu Fan stopped pursuing westward.

The change of the sky is not something that people can do, whether those people return to Xianbei Lianyi in the west, or go to Gaoquesai and Wolf Mountain, it will take a long time.

The snow was falling heavily, and the weather was freezing. The Xianbei deserters did not carry baggage, and even lacked warm clothing and food. There won't be many who will survive.

Especially Gao Quesai, if you go, it will be a dead end.

Tomorrow when he is ready, he will go to besiege Gao Que Sai. Break the back road of the Xianbei cavalry outside the high gate.

The Han army had sheepskin clothes, and the northland horses grew up bitter and cold, and were not afraid of ice and snow. As soon as the snow stopped, he sent his cavalry to Gaoquesai and took the enemy by surprise.

Liu Fan is most worried about Guan Yu!

The snow in the north covers a wide area, and the chicken deer is stuffed with heavy snow, and the wolf mountain is there, how can it not fall?

When Liu Fan led the guards back to Jilusai, he met Dian Wei, Zhou Cang and others who followed.

Liu Fan ordered the whole army to return to the fortress.

……

The next day, early in the morning, the desert east of Junji Mountain.

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Heavy snow overnight covered the entire northwest land. The upper reaches of the Yellow River, the Hetao, the mountains, and the desert are all the same.

Until early in the morning, it was still snowing lightly, and only the strong wind stopped.

Since the Qin and Han dynasties, there have been too many footprints of Han cavalry on the desert.

When the national strength was strong, the Hu people were chased from the north and raided the desert. The Great Wall is just a "material transfer station", and the cavalry of the Han army is the real "Great Wall".

When the national strength is weak, it can only stay in Monan and defend according to the Great Wall.

On the stage of Huaxia, this scene has never appeared. More than 2,000 Yinshan Iron Knights were chased to the desert by more than 20,000 Xianbei cavalry.

Reactive vs. Proactive? No one can tell.

Between the vast white desert, heaven and earth are connected into a line, blurring the boundaries and blurring the heaven and earth.

Each time the horse's hooves run, a snowflake was raised. The army passed, in the snow, leaving a mark.

The soldiers are sharp, but they can't cover their haggard faces.

Yesterday, from early morning to late at night, they were on a long run.

Xianbei divided his troops, surrounded and chased and intercepted, but they all successfully avoided it with one person and three horsemen.

When it was ugly, it was snowing and windy, Guan Yu ordered the Yinshan Iron Cavalry to use horses as a wall to resist the wind and snow, Guan Yu understood that he could not march, and the enemy could not march. Fighting in the wind and snow, even if there are more soldiers and horses, both will be defeated.

In the ice and snow, camping in the open air is a time to test the perseverance of the soldiers.

Fortunately, the Mingguang armor has a sheepskin inside, which helped the soldiers withstand the freezing of the second half of the night.

At dawn, the strong wind and heavy snow had just stopped, and the Xianbei cavalry, who were more accustomed to the desert and heavy snow, sent out rangers to search for the Yinshan Iron Cavalry.

(End of chapter)