The cry of fighting, the momentum of the war horse pierced the magnificent red sunset. On the eastern side of the mountain, thousands of troops and horses rushed madly from east to west.

In the warm skylight, the horse's hooves ran and rolled up smoke and dust, and the leader named Su Ren kept telling the young Black Mountain rider beside him, desperately clamping the big gun longer than a man under his armpit, clenching his teeth, and there were many people around him doing the same thing.

"If you're afraid of blood, close your eyes—"

He roared.

The Black Mountain Rider surged and killed the past in a desperate attitude, and the next moment, it was a huge sound of flesh impact stretching out, only one road of terrain, the cavalry dragged a long line to the past, like two big snakes entangled with each other, the first row of high-speed cavalry rushed into the Xianbei cavalry that also launched the momentum, forming an amazing momentum, the bodies of people and horses continued to fly, falling, and the team rushing from the rear spread over.

The flesh crackled and splashed in the impact, the bones of the war horse burst in the collision, and the ground slid forward with inertia, crashing into the rest of the war horses, Su Ren bore the brunt of the blow, and there was a Xianbei person's head hanging on the tip of the gun, the opponent's body didn't know where to hit when he was charging, and at this time he rushed into the enemy formation, the speed slowed down, he directly gave up wielding the inconvenient iron spear, pulled out the wide Han sword on his back, and in the hysterical shout, he tilted his head, and there was a sudden shock under his body, and the war horse fell to the ground with a scream, Su Ren fell into the dense Xianbei cavalry, and when a spear stabbed at him, he slapped it away with a Han sword, and cut off the opponent's horse's leg with a sword, pouring hot blood on his face, but the war horse pushed on him, kept retreating, and with a bang, the body of the war horse with a broken leg pressed him down......

A Xianbei cavalryman looked at him, raised his gun and poked it down, and a black knight figure rushed and shouted: "Leader Su! In the next second, it was a bang, and even the people and horses collided with each other, and the blood flew up, and then landed not far from Su Ren, that person was the recruit who helped the other party tighten his pants before, and his immature face was still twisted with pain, blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and his eyelids blinked slightly towards the figure pressed by the war horse, and his life stopped here.

"Ahhh

Su Ren grabbed the Han sword next to the abandonment, propped up the horse corpse to get out of trouble, limped and dragged the weapon to slash wildly, chopped off the head of a Xianbei cavalryman who fell off the horse and wanted to get up, his eyes were blood-red and swept around, and the fight extended everything in his sight.

"Xianbei Miscellaneous—"

"Come on! Never die!! ”

"Hahahaha-"

The horses in the front row were almost killed, and a few undead Black Mountain horsemen gathered at the hysterical figure with short soldiers, and in his roar, a reef in the enemy's formation finally took shape, and the cavalry in the back row continued to rush up.

In Su Ren's blood-red gaze, the white was still impacting forward.

……

At the edge of the boulder that blocked the way back, the stout Chopper turned around with an iron spear and looked into the distance, where the Han cavalry charged.

Chopping Bird laughed: "...... The Han people dare to fight more with less! ”

It was the prancing horse wielding a big spear, riding on horseback, the tail of the spear smashed into the mud, his eyes showed excitement, and he grinned with big yellow teeth: "I want to see what is so powerful about the cavalry of the white wolf, the body is like a mountain agitation, and he raises his arm and points to the front: "Meet the enemy, let the Han people see what a cavalry is——"

Survive in the vast grassland, the courage of the Xianbei people is undoubted, since the split of the Donghu, the oppression of the Xiongnu was not easy to endure, and finally survived to the division of the Xiongnu, the Han Dynasty was weakened by the blow, they had the opportunity to stand in the open world again, although the terrain of the two-armed mountain is not suitable for cavalry combat, but since the other party wants to ride against ride.

Thinking about it, I feel my blood rushing.

Ahead, in his field of vision, the Han general who was killing and piercing people's bodies with a frenzied smashing and stabbing posture, waved his gun and swept away the surrounding personal riders who wanted to protect him: "Get out of the way, Han General is brave, I want to try ......"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the stout corpse fell from the horse.

……

The white horse, dyed half-red, continued to charge.

Zhao Yun has never been so angry in this half of his life, since he joined Baimayi only a year or two, he has killed several times on the grassland, but in the end he is fighting on the battlefield, and he has never had the opportunity to see such a miserable death of the Han people in the mountains and countryside, and now, he has seen it with his own eyes.

In the speed of galloping, the gentian gun was like a dragon snake walking, penetrating the head of the Xianbei figure in front of him, pulling out the milky white moment, smashing it with his backhand, and the soldier who wanted to rush next to him broke his neck and fell from the horse, waving his arms constantly, picking, smashing, stabbing, and sweeping...... Between the guns and shadows, the clashing of weapons, the dull sound of flesh and blood, and the screams of pain of people...... The convergence of countless voices directly pushes out a path.

With a bang, Zhao Yun set up a smashed gun, subconsciously he didn't look at who the other party was, only heard that the other party seemed to be talking, buzzing and noisy, and subconsciously waved out the gun with his backhand, shattering the man's side face with a bang, and the skull was warped in that blow.

It wasn't until the man fell off his horse and the frightened Xianbei language was shouting around him that Zhao Yunfang realized that he seemed to have killed a Xianbei person.

"But it doesn't matter." He looked at the panicked Xianbei cavalry around him, and killed him again.

Montenegro rode like a tide rushing from the rear—

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At the other end of the boulder, the stone was still being thrown down the hill and smashing into the crowd, and the wails kept coming.

"Sure enough, it's him,......" the slave turned his horse's head and narrowed his pupils as he looked at the thousands of horsemen with bows in the rear.

Kirby glanced at the boulder that blocked the front army, and obviously had no chance to gather the old troops, so he pressed down the head of the gun, narrowed his eyes, and whispered: "The strong man broke his wrist, don't care about the sparrow over there, rush for a while, if the situation is not right, break through to the west by charging and smashing a road." ”

The lock slave nodded, raising his arm.

The surrounding front team quickly turned into a rear team, turned around, and hurriedly pulled their bows. Here, Gongsun Zhi's scimitar cut everyone's field of vision, and the bowstrings were neatly turned into one.

The arrows of both sides flew into the sky intensively, crackling and colliding, falling weakly, some were scraped off by the branches that stretched out, and the heads of the two sides became scarce, and a few unlucky figures fell from the horses with arrows.

Gongsun stopped swinging his knife to cut off the fall of an arrow, and when he saw that the other party still wanted to shoot at each other, he quietly gestured, and on the road, the wolf rider began to operate the war horse to slowly retreat backwards, and there was a U-turn gap between the horses. While the bow was still being set up over there, on the mountainside on Kirby's right, an astonishing tide of rage erupted, the green fields shook wildly, and one after another figures rushed out, and the halberd-wielding giant man led hundreds of people to pounce all the way.

The footsteps stomped on the ground and splashed dust, the whole person jumped up, a Xianbei cavalry pulled his bow and looked over, his head burst open, and the figure that jumped down hit the ground with a bang, and grabbed the corpse that was about to fall in front of him as a big shield, and dozens of arrows were nailed to the corpse with a puff, densely arranged.

"Kill me—"

The sound exploded like thunder, Dian Wei, as a warrior who fought the tiger with his bare hands, was stronger than the unimaginable height of ordinary people, at this time carrying a human corpse, striding forward, next to a Xianbei cavalry took advantage of his vision to hide behind the corpse and wanted to sneak attack, and was violently hung up by his halberd, and the back of his hand swept the opponent out, and the action was simple and violent. More cavalry came in the vicinity, but they didn't rush, but they stabbed sharply with spears and iron spears.

Dian Wei held the corpse and threw it at the figure on horseback, immediately smashed one person, grabbed the spear of the second person with his bare hand and tore the other party directly off the horse, stepped on the back of the person, and blood immediately spurted out of the opponent's mouth. Xianbei a Hu Na stomped a little handsome slash at him, the next second, the hideous evil man roared through the world, Hu Na who rode a horse and stomped the knife, and the whole person was overturned to the ground with the horse, and the giant man who was almost rampaging tore his belly, and the flying flesh and blood viscera flew into the sight of the surrounding Xianbei cavalry.

"Xianbei dog thief! In the future, we will fight your grass valley-"

In the loud shouts, the blood-soaked figure stood up from the disemboweled corpse like a demon god, hanging a piece of flesh and blood on the hideous face, almost frightened the nearby Xianbei soldiers did not dare to step forward, hundreds of black mountain foot soldiers who rushed down from the mountain and hundreds of cavalry here let out a roar of collision, at the same time, the giant man touched another iron halberd on his waist, stepped forward, and threw the heavy weapon with the most violent force.

Kirby could turn his head to look back, the lock slave hurriedly rushed over and reached out to press his back and pressed down, there was a trembling sound, something whistled by, and the moment he raised his head, someone let out a huge scream, and when he looked closely, half of the shoulder of a guard behind him was cut off, and the white broken bones were outside, and an iron halberd was deeply inserted into the chest of another cavalryman behind him.

“…… Come on! Don't let Gongsun Zhi charge first-" Suo Nu obviously didn't expect Gongsun Zhi, who had only been seen for a year, and the team behind him had become even larger.

Kirby was able to pull the reins, and a voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Go-"

The horse's hooves moved and charged, in fact, it was more like a breakthrough, there were still hundreds of people behind him who were entangled, and he was worried that the team on this side was also entangled, so he could only make a choice on the spot.

In the face of Kirby Neng, who was surging with a strong man's broken wrist, Gongsun Zhi finally laughed, if the other party ate hundreds of people in Dian Wei strongly, and turned his head to fight him, maybe there was still life, and rushed over like this......

"...... will be played to death"

Gongsun Zhi raised his scimitar, turned his wrist in one direction, and the surrounding wolf riders turned around in unison, running in the same direction as the Xianbei people.

"Fly their kites...... Let them ......"

With his feet twisted over the rope, the wolf rider turned and drew his bow and arrows.