The night is as cool as water, the cold wind is like a knife, the night is heavy and cool, the wind hits the body, the ground is full of red dancing with the wind, the sky is starry and the moon is lightless, and a piece of frost seeps out of nowhere, dyeing thousands of troops and horses desolate.

The cavalry of the Han army had not yet engaged with the Han army, and the rear team suddenly became chaotic, and the other cavalry of the Han army was like a ghost in the darkness, boldly cutting into the rear of the Hu army, and at the hesitation moment when it was mistaken for the front team of the friendly army, the spears and halberds like the forest were clenched indiscriminately, and the swords like snowflakes were chopped indiscriminately, and the spears were stabbed indiscriminately, accompanied by the screams one after another, and hundreds of Hu were killed on the spot.

It was Wei Hui's two hundred horsemen, they took advantage of the chaos to detour back to the rear of the Hu army, giving a surprise and fierce blow, the already a little flustered because of the ambush was copied back again, the darkness seemed to be full of Han army men and horses, in the earth-shattering shouting and killing, under the cold light of the sword, guns and axes, the Hu people were all frightened, and the formation was finally completely chaotic.

Chu Feng single-handedly rushed into the enemy formation, waving the spear in his hand repeatedly, and with just one shot, he dropped the two Hu thorns off the horse, and with a backhand shot, he poked a Gu Hu who was about to carry out a sneak attack, and the three corpses fell off the saddle almost at the same time, and the war horse that had lost its owner screamed in panic and scattered around.

Seeing that Chu Feng picked the three of them off the horse with just one combination, Ku Tuo had already guessed that he was the general of the Han army, pointed at the scimitar in his hand, turned his head and shouted: "Kill him." With his order, more than 50 Huhu cavalrymen swarmed their horses with swords and swarmed.

"Drive!" Chu Feng danced a spear flower casually, and with a shout, urging the horse to gallop forward, with only one breath, the war horse carried Chu Feng to the front of the battle, the iron gun in his hand was like a white snake spitting out a letter, "popping" more than a dozen shots in a row, each shot would inevitably pass through the chest, and instantly took the lives of more than a dozen people.

"The Han general is crazy, I am the general Mu Huali under the tent of Kutuo, eat me with an axe." With a majestic shout, I saw a bearded general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about nine feet tall, riding a black steed and carrying a seventy-six-pound mountain axe, leading more than 100 soldiers to rush over.

"Murano Pifu, dare to call for battle?"

In the sky-high firelight, Chu Feng's eyes were full of contempt, and he rode forward, with a spear in his hand "Jiaolong goes to sea", stabbing obliquely from the bottom to the top, as fast as lightning, and the last to come first, when Mu Huali's big axe was about to be chopped down, a shot pierced his throat and picked off the horse.

One shot hung up the enemy general, Chu Feng's spear flew, and he poked more than ten thieves in a row, and the rest of the mustaches were finally frightened and retreated one after another.

"A spear actually killed the mustache and the beard was terrified, General Chu is really a god!" Yu Linlang saw that his general showed his might, and only one person and one horse blocked hundreds of cavalry with beard, and at the moment, everyone was surging and cheered.

"Kill!" Just when the mustache was in chaos, Gai Qing led two hundred Lin Lang to kill from the flank, and instantly caught the mustache by surprise, and the entire team was instantly stopped and cut into three sections.

In addition, Gai Qing opened and closed a simple knife, and the heads of people rolled everywhere they passed, and the Yulin Lang saw that the master would be so brave, and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Take advantage of the arrival of reinforcements, shoulder to shoulder." Chu Feng pointed at his iron spear and ordered the army to charge.

With Chu Feng's order, the morale-boosting Yulin Army roared and followed, pouring into the mustache army formation from the gap he had opened, and two hundred sharp ring-headed knives slashed at the bearded soldiers in a daze, each like a vicious wolf rushing into the flock, fluttering and biting in all directions, and where the ring-headed knife reached, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the huge impact swept down the mustaches that hurriedly resisted.

The clanging of swords, the neighing of horses, the cries of soldiers fighting to the death, the sickening sound of swords cutting through armor into the human body...... The 700 bearded cavalry, who were heavily frustrated by tripping ropes, hidden arrows, and throwing spears, were slaughtered by the 500 Yulin cavalry.

Kutuo's eyes widened, looking at all this incredulously, in less than half an hour, his troops collapsed inexplicably, dozens of horsemen around him desperately resisted the impact of the surrounding Han army, and the rest of his subordinates were completely killed and scattered, not knowing where to run.

Looking at the Han army again, the three generals were riding horses in this phalanx, and everywhere they went was like chopping waves, and the sharp scimitars that were extremely sharp in the past could not hurt them in the slightest, but when they saw the cold light, the brave and invincible mustache warriors in the past suddenly became a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Under the leadership of the three Han generals, the Han soldiers were stubborn and stubborn, bravely forward, raising their shields and rushing wildly, the scimitars of their soldiers were cut on the shield, but only a white mark was left, and they cooperated quite tacitly, as long as one of them was in danger, the robe next to him immediately raised his knife and chopped indiscriminately, and instantly cut his own people into several sections.

What's going on! Is it really defeated like this? Many of the bearded soldiers who had lost their horses ran desperately to the place where the battle banner of the Dukut Takuya was, but the Han army's bows and arrows ruthlessly shot them down in front of Kutakuya.

Ahhh

Kutuo also could not accept such a defeat, he threw away his helmet, brandished his sword with a strange scream, and rushed frantically towards the Han army despite the dissuasion of the guards.

The muffled sound of the bearded bugle sounded again, and the brigade arrived, and it seemed that they had discovered that the attack was nothing more than an empty camp, and the fierce fighting here had caught their attention.

The crazy Kutuo couldn't hear the military horn at all, and the anger and humiliation made him just want to kill these Han soldiers to the death, and with a sharp whistle, the Han army that was slashing suddenly turned their horses' heads together and began to retreat!

"They're going to run! Chase! Chase! Kutuo also clamped his legs violently, urging the horse to chase after the Han army that had gone away.

"Chase! Chasing ......" A cold, sharp thing suddenly choked Kutakiya's throat, and a backward impact almost tore him off his horse, causing the muscles in his neck to contract violently, and the stiff feeling rushed from his throat to his whole body, and this thing was so brutal that he could no longer shout a word.

Kutuo's eyes widened, he stubbornly took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to shout again, but unfortunately it was not a high cry that gushed out, but a stream of viscous blood, and he looked down in horror, and saw a trembling eagle feather arrow.

The guards around Kutaka were stunned—their young commander's neck had been completely pierced by a sharp arrow at some point! The guards looked at each other, and none of them knew what to do, but they just looked at them with their mouths open and stupid, and Major General Kutakiya lowered his head blankly, and there was a strange gurgling sound in his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose like a fountain.

He looked down as if to watch closely at the sharp arrow that had pierced his throat, and then slowly raised his hand in a futile attempt to pull it out, but his hand had just grasped the feather of the arrow when his body fell off his horse with a thud. The guards and horses that were gathered in a circle retreated again and again, and finally someone screamed as if they had lost their souls: "General Kutuoya is dead!" ”

"General Kutaka is dead!" One after another, shouts rose from the mustache array.

Ku Tuo Kuo's sudden death caused the bearded army to be confused for a while, and when Ku Tuo Kuo and Ku Tuo Mi heard the news, they both hurriedly ran to inspect the corpse of Du Ku Tuoya, but no one gave the order to pursue the retreating Yulin army, only a few scattered rangers scurried aimlessly in the abandoned camp, throwing torches into the empty tent.

"It's here! Move! Move! The stragglers in a heap watched in horror as Putou, whose faces were pale, galloped towards him, dismounted clumsily outside the crowd, and his legs bent slightly when he landed.

He pulled the guards who were trying to support him back, separated the crowd, and moved them to his son's corpse. Kutakiya's eyes widened as big as copper bells, and his face was full of pain and despair of unwillingness.

"Son, are you really dead?" Putou's lips trembled uncontrollably, and he crouched down and reached out to grasp the handle of the sharp arrow that had pierced Aiko's throat, but he no longer had the strength to pull it out.

Woo - Putou screamed silently, let go of the handle of the arrow and raised his hand to touch his son's cold face, and closed his eyes for his son with trembling hands.

Ku Tuo looked at the grief-stricken old father and the tragic death of his brother, and the fire of revenge rose in his heart, although he and Ku Tuo have never been at odds, but in the end they are brothers, who have followed their father to fight for many years, and have never suffered such a loss, and they have also lost their father's most beloved eldest son! "You must skin and cramp this group of Han soldiers!" Kutuo's teeth clenched.

"Ku Tuo Ku, Ku Tuo Mi, have you seen your dead brother?" is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, and the pain of losing his son did not crush Putou like this: "The baggage team of the Han army will not run far, find them, kill them!" ”

Ku Tuomi, Ku Tuo Ku Fei jumped on the war horse, pulled out his war knife and pointed straight at the sky, "The sky testifies, if you don't kill the Han army, you swear not to be a man!" ”

"Avenge the warriors of Kutakuya!"

"Kill all the Han army!"

"Avenge the warriors of Kutakuya!"

The bearded cavalry stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and under the leadership of Ku Tuo Ku and Ku Tuomi, they greeted the first ray of dawn in the sky, and chased down the hoof prints of the retreating cavalry of the Yulin Army.

Putou's shout came from behind him: "Kill them all, and leave no one alive!" Leave not a single one! ”