The weapon cut out the gap, and the Wuhuan cavalry who ran back and forth and slashed looked at dozens of defensive formations of different sizes, panting on horseback, a little careless, a stinging pain in the abdomen, lowered his gaze, an arrow was inserted into his body at some point, the arm holding the knife was so heavy that he couldn't lift it, and the sounds of fighting, shouting, and screaming in his ears were buzzing and blurred. Just a few feet away, his companions roared past him, and the shielded war horse opposite him moved, and the footsteps rang out, and a long spear formed a frontal spear formation to stab out, meeting the rushing Wuhuan horse team.

Phew-

The slashing cavalry crashed into the straddled warhorses and spears, booming and booming...... The handle of the gun twisted and broke, and the horse screamed and neighed in the collision, and the sound of waving and roaring came to an abrupt end, and the body was thrown into the sky, or directly pierced through the long spears, and then fell.

The tail of the gun against the ground pushed out the deep soil, the Black Mountain soldiers were also pushed backwards and slid by the surging impact, the moment hundreds of Wuhuan cavalry rushed over, the dense gun forest was also partially bent or broken in the impact, the war horse that rushed up in the front row fell to its knees, smashed into the formation, and pressed several people under the heavy horse, the viscous blood squeezed out of the person's mouth, the war horse with broken hooves was still struggling and kicking, and the Wuhuan man who fell off the horse's back didn't have time to scream, It was stabbed by dozens of spears around it, and the vision extended from here, and more Wuhuan people wandered and rushed up, and then were beaten back by the defense of the Black Mountain soldiers.

Blood mixed with sweat mixed into a dark red filth slowly flowed through the corner of the scar in the corner of his eye, he abandoned the spear, drew his sword and cut off one of the arrows on the shield, and shouted: "Entangle them, the time is almost up-"

"Black ......"

On the other side of the formation, Yan Rou suddenly reached out and grabbed the spear stabbed from the front, let out a loud shout, and slashed the handle of the spear with a knife, "...... Mountain-" The voice roared, and the backhand inserted half of the gun into the opponent's mount, and the figure fell, and the next second, he was nailed to the ground by a handleless gun.

"The !! is not in danger"

The voices of countless people around were shouting.

The battlefield on the left, in the chaotic sea of people, lost the command of Nanlou, the Wuhuan cavalry on this battlefield is under huge pressure to stop the spread of the rout, 10,000 cavalry and 5,000 cavalry are fighting in a radius of 100 zhang, and the offensive of the white wolf cavalry is more like invasion and plunder than Montenegro.

Zhao Yun led hundreds of guards to sprint back and forth in the battlefield, a gentian phoenix spear in his hand, and waved point, stab, pick, and sweep left and right on horseback...... Brutally killed and defeated more than a dozen Wuhuan riders who rushed to the horse, chiseled through the opponent's defensive circle, and directly pushed out a bloody road.

Buzz Buzz ......

The chaotic and noisy sound, the war horse and the war horse were staggered, the body rushed out of the blood and flew out, Zhao Yun put away his sword, waved the gun, and shouted that the rushing Wuhuan cavalry was directly stabbed into the mouth by the spear, drilled out of the back of the head, and threw away the corpse.

He felt a slight vibration from the earth, and when he turned around, the wolf flag moved.

…….

Afar.

"The herald ordered that before it gets dark, the cavalry of the Han people must be blocked, they add up to less than 15,000 people, and there are 20,000 men and horses in the two divisions, and they are still fighting like this...... What are Wuyan and Nanlou doing!! Raton rode a horse back and forth in front of the battle, looking at the two chaotic battlefields from afar, and gritted his teeth: "I can't stop the Han people, I'll kill him when I go back!" ”

"Nanlou has been killed by the Han generals." Someone came from there to report.

Raton pursed his lips, and his angry words stopped.

For leading the troops to fight, Badon has also fought with the Han people many times, the former white horse general, is also the father of the opposite person, he has also fought a few times, the kings of the Wuhuan tribes are slightly inferior to him, after a while, Bang Dun summoned the herald: "Go and inform the Neng Chen, let him go over to fight, and the subordinates of Nanlou will also be under his control." ”

After the order went down, the cavalry phalanx on the right flank that could reach the army blew the horn, and then entered the field of vision to go to the battlefield of battle, and urged the horse to walk a few steps, gritting his teeth and glaring at the place where the white wolf flag stood in front of him, "Gongsun stops...... You have few soldiers after all, see how you fight this ...... with me"

In the soft opening, a different voice was faintly heard in his ears, and in the blurred vision in the distance, the white flag suddenly moved, and began to move towards him, feeling a trace of heartbeat.

In the next second, the wolf howl sounded again.

The horse's head frowned, the red afterglow shining on his face, squinting his eyes, trying to see something coming out, and then, the faint sound of the horse's hooves, reflecting the orange knife piercing his eyeballs.

"It's not going to be those 2,000 people who will attack my 30,000 cavalry formation, right?"

As he whispered a word, there was a tremor from the ground fluctuations, and a herald rushed back from the front: "White wolf, rush over!" ”

Hearing these words, the pupils of the distant Tun narrowed, and at the moment when he was about to give an order, the ground tremor became violent, and the figures of two thousand cavalry rushed out of the range of the sunset, frantically rushing through the middle of the battlefield on both sides, and the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, tearing the earth apart, and killing them directly.

"Bow and arrow ready-" The horse galloped into the middle of the formation, passing past the cavalry, raising his hand high, and while screaming, he rushed madly through the central wave, and the iron cavalry spread like a long dragon, the distance quickly narrowed, and a high-pitched and loud voice pierced the sunset.

"Ratton, lend me your head to play!"

On the first horse, Dian Wei roared, grabbed a halberd and threw it, jumped off the horse, stepped on the dirt with the soles of his feet, and galloped up, and behind him, the guard wolf rode up his longbow, and in the jolts of running, raised his arms diagonally to the sky.

"Put-"

"Put-"

Two different voices rang out in their respective arrays at the same time, swishing and swishing...... Dense rain of arrows rose into the sky, staggered, or collided with each other, falling weakly, and then from the air, the black pressure fell into thousands of military formations, splashing pieces of blood.

In the array of 40,000 cavalry that stretched for two or three miles, Bunton was almost shot by an arrow, and when a guard next to him fell from his horse with an arrow, he leaned down, dodging a stray arrow that fell too far, and there was a crackling sound all around, someone shouted, screamed in pain, he returned to Daxu in a little embarrassment, turned his head, and was stunned for a moment, his scalp tightened numbly, and scolded: "Crazy!" ”

The horse's hooves spread to the ground, the longbow was put away, replaced with a short bow and shot flat, and there was a rain of arrows, shooting fiercely at the front row of the cavalry of Wuhuan who had no shield defense, all of them were scenes of people turning over on their backs, tearing a gap, and in the next second, the two thousand guards wolf riders finally abandoned the bow and arrows, their bodies bowed, their hands pulled out two scimitars from the back of their waists, and their feet twisted the stirrup ropes and clamped the horse's belly,

A stone's throw away, like a tide rushing in—

……

Left and right battlefields.

"It's time....... hahaha...... When the time comes, brothers, those who have horses will mount their horses, and those who have no horses will take up their shields and form a formation to block the Wuhuan cavalry in front of them, and the others will kill the horses with me!! ”

Zhao showed a hideous smile, carried a shield, held a knife high and stepped out of the line, pointing forward, and shouting in a loud voice: "Everyone prepare!" There were still more than 4,300 people left around the Black Mountain Rider began to roll over the horse, and the dead horse quickly stepped forward and formed an array to stop in the middle.

"Let's kill—" The voice of the draw sounded again.

"Kill!!"

The horses' hooves and shouts were like huge waves like mountains and seas, and the horses with spears and spears rushed straight up with the charging generals. On the other side, Zhao Yun asked Xiahou Lan to take three thousand white wolf horsemen to stay and fight and entangle, and he took less than two thousand horsemen to break through the influx of cavalry, and then the voice rang out.

"White wolf—"

The 1,800 cavalrymen lowered their spears, galloped out, frantically got rid of the entanglement here, and shouted in unison: "Kill!! ”

The two sides attacked at the same time, and the entire battlefield gradually changed subtly, and it became unknown.