The arrows hovered over the battlefield and fell—

Bang!

With a swing of the knife, it was cut off, like an iron armored heavy horse pushed forward by a plow, Hua Xiong took the lead, wearing black armor, cutting off the cold arrows that were flying, and the backhand was a knife to chop the oncoming Xianbei cavalry out, holding the knife and raising it.

There was a moment of silence during the run.

"Ahhh

The armored war horse slammed into the opposite horse's head, the armor leaves on the body trembled for a moment, the heavy tiger knife slashed out from the air, the fierce chopping sound sounded on the flesh and blood, the galloping war horse fell, the rushing Xianbei people fell, the warm blood plasma splashed on the cold armor, and the heavy rider in armor behind him ran wantonly on the grass with iron chains, and a large number of figures were scraped to the ground by the iron chains.

The huge impact force, the first to enter the Xianbei cavalry array of the iron armor torrent, some of them were tripped by the corpses on the ground and stumbled down, and the knight on horseback also instantly loosened the copper buckle on the saddle, and then the talent pounced out and rolled on the ground fiercely, and in the rear, more cavalry rushed in, and under this brilliant autumn sun, they collided with it......

A group of Hun cavalry charged at high speed and collided with the war horses of the Xianbei people, as if the air was cracked and distorted, the war horses collided with the war horses almost stopped in the air for a moment, emitting a terrible neigh, and fell to the ground with a bang and kicked their limbs to struggle, the human body flew up in the air, and the cavalry of the two sides who unloaded the momentum in the back row waved out the long soldiers, and the collision almost sparked.

The corpses of people on both sides, the corpses of horses are piled up and spread in the gap, viscous blood splashes from the wounds of people, a Hun got up from the ground, and in a blink of an eye was pierced into a hedgehog by the stabbed gun, the corpse was picked out, and the four thousand charging Hun cavalry continued to impact here, and the rear two thousand Black Mountain rode away from the spear, took out the small leather shield behind the back and the ring head knife and struggled to cut into the battlefield from behind the Huns under the cover.

The cavalry sprinted and stopped, and without the same number of opponents, the Black Mountain cavalry abandoned the traditional charge and killing, but scattered a team of more than ten or even dozens of people to maintain a formation in small units, cooperate with each other to contain the enemy, continue to advance in the crowd, and distinguish the wolf's throat blowing nearby to cut the line of the Xianbei people.

In the midst of the sea of people, Yan Rou swung his shield to smash away the spear that stabbed him, and before the other party had time to retract it, he chopped off the spear shaft with a backhand, and leaned out half of his body on horseback to chop the Xianbei man off the horse. The surrounding was full of fighting figures, and the mournful cry was mixed with the faint sound of wolf throats, and someone was shouting: "The leader has been hit by an arrow!" "I'm fine! Fuck ...... An arrow in the thigh! It was the voice of the tugging echo in the chaos of the crowd.

"Don't care about the dead, and then collect the bodies of your comrades after the war-" Wiping the blood on her face, Yan Rou shouted loudly: "Push !! ”

This is more than 10,000 Xianbei fronts, spread out for miles, not so thick, two thousand Black Mountain cavalry only attacked one point, holding shields and waving swords, standing in small units like reefs in the waves, stepping on the ground in the Xianbei cavalry group. The Hun cavalry spread out in an all-round way to intercept the Xianbei cavalry surging in the rest of the directions, and the leaders of the tribes shouted and reprimanded in the Xiongnu language, resisted for a moment and were scattered, and then someone made up for it.

The cavalry of both sides, having lost their momentum, fell into a stalemate.

The field of vision rises to the sky, and the two sea tides on the grassland form countless dog-tooth scuffles, the war horses gallop, there are people chasing behind, and then the bow is drawn and shot back, the corpses fall down, and a team of cavalry chases and entangles each other, interspersed, and occasionally takes advantage of the enemy on the other side to pay no attention to it, and kills it with a roar......

"Frontal attack is not a Han style of play......

In the rear, a cavalry had just been dispatched to intercept the harassment of the Huns' right flank archers, Kebi Neng stared at the staggered battlefield under the big guard, but the cavalry of the other side with a very small number became the strongest front in the sea of people, and the impact of the cavalry was combined with the battle formation of the Han infantry, which was difficult for him to predict.

However, what he didn't understand was that the enemy's cavalry was transformed from the Black Mountain Infantry, after more than ten large and small battles in a year, it was not as fast as the white wolf and the original wolf horse, and the impact was not as good as the black armor heavy horse, and it obviously had its own set of fighting methods - after rushing into the enemy formation, with the help of the war horse to convert the solid defense, like a steel needle nailed into the enemy's body, destroying the opponent's formation, and even abandoning the war horse to fight over the mountains and mountains.

This is something that even Gongsun Zhi couldn't predict, as if the cavalry that he had a little chicken ribs in his mouth before had become a multi-role cavalry that no one in the world would look down on in the future in the hands of Yan Rou and Zhao Zhao.

The lock slave pulled the reins and rushed towards Kebineng over there: "Shan Yu, Gongsun Zhi's hole cards have not been fully released, and that strange cavalry must be cleared...... Our formation was ...... Stuck ......" he couldn't describe the image like a fish bone stuck in his throat.

"Wait...... How could a humble athlete be so easily defeated. Kebi gritted his teeth, and after a moment, he waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Blow the horn, let the leaders of the front resist—"

The desolate trumpet sounded.

On the other side of the battlefield, tens of thousands of cavalry crowded over, and only about 3,000 Hun cavalry were left to tear the torrent continuously, and then they were bounced off by the impact. Around, the figures of war horses crowded to and fro, and the black mountain rode with the best efforts to avoid the spears and iron spears that collided, and some even turned off the war horses and pressed their backs against the side of the horses, "Ah! Then even the man and the horse were pushed and moved, and their naked feet sank into the dirt, and then they fell down, and the heavy body of the horse was pressed down.

In the team, Su Ren pinched the head of the spear that stabbed him, stabbed the opponent's horse into the neck with his backhand, and rushed over with a backhand sword to wave the iron spear, a Xianbei man smashed off the horse, looked around, and took a deep breath: "Order-"

The iron spear stabbed, turned the horse's head, and shouted: "Together!" ”

The figures holding small shields began to gather back in groups, and the Xianbei people continued to compress to form a huge circle, with shields and knives on horseback, and two thousand formed a wall full of sword lights, and everyone fell silent, staring at the Xianbei cavalry approaching with red eyes.

……

Kebi was able to look at all this with a big coat and quite complacently, but this self-satisfaction only lasted for a moment, and on the side of the military formation, an elite Xianbei cavalry of 2,000 people under his command changed.

This quiet change also made Gongsun Zhi, who had been looking at the battlefield situation and making adjustments, a little stunned.

……

On the left flank, Suo Nu returned to the formation, closed his eyes for a while, and then looked at the rear of the opposite battlefield, the most elite wolf rider of the white wolf had not yet moved, and now more than 10,000 people on his side were stirred together, in such a situation, the momentum of defeat has already shown signs.

"Single...... Why can't you see it......" He muttered under his breath, then opened his eyes and beckoned.

The henchman beside him nodded, rode across the array, and waved the flag, the two thousand Xianbei cavalry looked at each other silently, some people were unwilling, wanted to make a sound, and were slashed to death by the knight who supervised the battle, and under the forced order, everyone pulled the reins and turned the horse's head.

The sky was dark, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Kobi can turn his head.

Over there, the iron hoof moved, and the bow was raised.

The figure who turned his head pulled the reins violently, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Lock slave, what are you going to do-"

The horse's hooves quickened, galloped, and on the sprinting horse, the burly muscular figure pulled the bow and arrow, and the arrow flew from the string for a moment, and the voice roared.

"Kobinen! I'm going to call the shots - you can only die"