In the White Wolf City, it is a single account.

At this time, Wuhuan Shan was drinking mare's milk wine, enjoying the singing and dancing of the beauties in front of him, and he was extremely wanton with the Han beauty snatched in his arms.

The Yuan clan was defeated, Youzhou changed hands several times, and the Han people's defense on the front line of the Great Wall was almost useless, and the iron cavalry of Wuhuan could enter and exit at will, plundering the border.

Not long ago, Bandun took advantage of the confrontation between Cao Cao and Su Zhe in Yijing, led the army to Youbeiping, looted it, and returned with a full load.

Now is the time for him to enjoy the fruits of the plunder.

As for Su Zhe's army, which had already left Linyu and entered Binhai Road, he was not worried at all.

He had already sent light cavalry to closely monitor the movements of the Soviet troops on the coastal road, and once the time was ripe, he would send a large brigade of cavalry to plunder the Soviet army's grain routes and disturb the Soviet army's flank.

The legendary invincible Chu Gong Su Zhe, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Just as he was half-drunk, the sound of a bull's horn sounded outside the tent, interrupting Crash's mood.

"What's going on? Who's blowing the trumpet? Collapse looked pale and asked unhappily.

At this moment, a Wuhuan sentry rushed in and shouted in panic: "Yu Danyu, tens of thousands of Soviet troops have been found in the south, and they are coming towards our White Wolf City!" ”

Crash was suddenly startled, jumped up, and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, isn't Su Zhe's army on the coastal road, how could it appear in my White Wolf City unnoticed, why didn't the scout report it?" ”

The sentry didn't know why, so he could only keep a bitter face and let him scold.

The sound of the bull's horn became more and more urgent, and the panicked cries of the Wuhuan people could be heard outside the tent.

Collapse didn't dare to hesitate any longer, hurriedly put on his clothes and armor, and ran out of the big tent with a mace.

Immediately looking from afar, he really saw the south direction of the camp, faintly rolling in dust and mist, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were coming.

"Damn, how did that Su Zhe touch my White Wolf City, it's incredible!"

With all kinds of surprise, he ordered the leaders of his various departments to immediately gather troops and horses to stop the Soviet army.

Tens of thousands of Wuhuan soldiers, who were woken up from their nests, hurriedly climbed on their horses, and left White Wolf City with Collapse and went out of the camp to resist the enemy.

The two armies were close to each other, and Mudon finally saw the true face of the Soviet army clearly.

It was hundreds of military formations, large and small, with battle flags flying, swords and halberds like a forest, and the morale of the army was high and slaughtering.

Dumbfounded, he couldn't understand how so many Soviet troops had escaped the ears and eyes of the scouts he had deployed on the coastal road, like ghost soldiers, and killed his lair unconsciously.

Could it be that Su Zhe took Lu Long's long-abandoned ancient road?

His body was shocked, and he suddenly realized it.

Then came an even stronger astonishment.

He clearly remembered that the ancient road had been abandoned for at least decades, and even he, the Wuhuan people who often led troops to invade the south of the Great Wall and looted, didn't know how to get there, how did Su Zhe get through?

Crash fell into a deep sense of amazement.

Tom tom!

In the front of the Soviet army, the drums shook the sky, and the horn of the attack was sounded.

In the middle army, Su Zhe sat on his crotch and looked at the Wuhuan cavalry in front of him with a cold gaze.

The look was like looking at a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Duke Chu, the speed of the Wuhuan people's assembly is not slow, although we are unexpectedly killed, but after all, there is not enough cavalry, and this battle is not very easy to fight." Zhang Liao beside him reminded.

Zhang Liao's reminder is not superfluous.

White Wolf City is the territory of the Wuhuan people, after all, they are waiting for work, and in a short period of time, they have entangled more than 30,000 iron cavalry, and the number of cavalry is superior.

On Su Zhe's side, although there are 3,000 heavily armored iron cavalry under the command of Zhang Liao, on this grassland, it is not so easy for the heavy armored iron cavalry to annihilate the light cavalry.

Even if he can defeat the Wuhuan people, but the grassland is so big, the enemy's light cavalry will collapse at the touch of a button, and what he will lose is only a white wolf city, and in the blink of an eye, he can regather ants.

If the enemy army is not completely destroyed, this surprise attack will be meaningless.

"Don't worry, none of the Wuhuan people can escape......"

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth raised a meaningful sneer, drew his sword in his hand, and pointed forward: "The whole army is attacking, kill me~~"

The sound of killing shook the sky, shattering the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Zhang Liao, Yan Liang, Wen Chou and other generals, without hesitation, led the troops and horses of their headquarters and rushed towards the enemy.

Zhang Liao led a three-thousand-heavy armored iron cavalry army, charging at the forefront, like an indestructible blade, roaring upward.

The war horses galloped, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.

The Soviets went on a full-scale offensive.

The momentum of that day shattered the ground and cracked the ground, which shocked the Wuhuan people who were in a hurry on the opposite side, and their bodies and minds were shocked, and they did not change color.

Crash Dun's face also changed in shock, he didn't expect Su Zhe to be so crazy, thousands of miles through the barren land, and he launched an attack so quickly despite his exhaustion.

That's crazy, isn't it?

Suddenly's heart was cold, and a trace of deep fear swept behind him, so he wanted to order a retreat.

"Da Danyu, the Soviet army is no more than 10,000 cavalry, our cavalry has the advantage, what is there to be afraid of, do it with them head-on!"

The little Wang Wukan beside him, raising the mace in his hand, shouted arrogantly.

The word "retreat" that had reached his lips was swallowed back immediately.

"What Wukan said is right, the enemy has few cavalry, and we may not be able to defeat him, not to mention that there are more than 100,000 women and children behind me, if we retreat like this......"

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he took a deep breath, and his hideous face burned with a fierce and resolute battle intent.

"The warriors of Wuhuan, for the sake of our women and children, fight to the death with this order!"

Crash roared, brandished his mace, and fought his way out.

Da Dan Yu was killed, and the rest of the Wuhuan people were encouraged, and they roared one after another, rushing out like beasts.

On the long grassland, 30,000 Wuhuan cavalry overwhelmingly slaughtered and swept up against the iron cavalry attack of the Soviet army.

The collision of the two iron cavalry legions was just around the corner.

Zhang Liao, who was charging ahead, had raised the sword in his hand, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and only the belief in victory burned in his eyes.

Although there are many Wuhuan cavalry, they may not be elite Xiahou Yuan's iron cavalry, and the three thousand heavily armored iron cavalry behind him can defeat the 30,000 Cao army iron cavalry, not to mention the Wuhuan people in front of him.

What really worries Zhang Liao is that the Wuhuan people will collapse at the first touch and flee in despair.

At that time, even if he could defeat the Wuhuan people, he would only defeat them, but he could not completely annihilate them.

"In this battle, you can only kill as many Wuhuan people as possible......" Zhang Liao frowned, made up his mind, and prepared to kill.

Woo~~

At this moment, in the direction behind him, a whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a southerly wind suddenly rose, carrying the flying sand and rocks in the sky, swept behind him, and rushed straight to the oncoming Wuhuan people.

In an instant, the Wuhuan people were beaten by the flying sand and stones, and their momentum was blocked.

"There was a south wind? Could it be that Chu Gong used immortal magic to call the wind and rain? ”

Zhang Liao's heart was shocked, and endless surprise immediately surged up on his face.

The officers and men of the Soviet army were all full of fighting spirit, desperately beating the war horses, and rushing all the way.

In an instant, two iron riding torrents, on the vast grassland, collided violently.

The sound of flesh and bones tearing, the wailing of war horses, and the smashing of weapons and armor suddenly sounded, drowning out all the sounds in heaven and earth.

In the sky above the impact, the blood mist rose into the air, obscuring the sky and the sun.