The tribal alliance has been able to develop rapidly and grow rapidly in the past year, relying on the weapons provided by Ye Zhao to plunder the population of other tribes with wolf pack tactics, and it has grown, but if you want to say that there are more powerful warriors, there are none, these four warriors who were singled out to meet Na Moba are indeed good hands in these tribes, but they sent four people to besiege one, and they are obviously not optimistic about these people.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw him, Na Mo Ba swung his stick and hit, and the most fierce Xianbei warrior didn't even have time to block, so he was smashed in the head with a stick.

Seeing this, the other three hurriedly dispersed, and mingled around that Mo Ba, that Mo Ba was also brave, a hundred and ten catties of mace in his hand like a wheat stalk, vertical and horizontal, every time the weapon collided, you could feel the three Xianbei warriors stagnation, so after thirty rounds, the three Xianbei warriors were a little unable to resist, a Xianbei warrior turned the horse's head and wanted to escape, was hit on the back by Mo Ba, directly from the horse's back, and the mouth vomited blood abolished the distance of more than two zhang to spit blood, If you see it, you can't live.

Seeing this, the other two Xianbei warriors were heartbroken, and their momentum was weak, and they were not Mo Ba's opponents, they were stoned to death by Mo Ba with a stick, and in front of the two armies, only four ownerless war horses were left to hover around their masters, and they let out a wail from time to time.

Beside Xu Rong, a group of Xianbei soldiers watched Mo Ba show off his might in front of the two armies, their faces were ugly for a while, and their morale also plummeted.

Qu Jin looked at Xu Rong with a wry smile and said, "General Xu, this ......"

"Alas~" Xu Rong sighed, didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Wei Yan and Zhang Xiu and said, "Who of you two can cut it off?" ”

"I'll go!" Wei Yanlang laughed and rode out with a knife.

Mo Ba sneered when he saw this, are these Han people finally willing to come out?

Without saying a word, he rode his horse to catch up, and the mace came towards Wei Yan with a strange roar.

Wei Yan's horse was fast, and he came to the front in a moment, and when he saw the other party waving a stick, he didn't block, and he pulled the war horse, sat down and sat down Dawan Liangju sighed and stood up, avoiding the opponent's mace At the same time, the big knife in his hand swept the ground, and brought a cloud of earth mist to Na Moba.

Seeing that his vision was blocked, Mo Ba instinctively closed his eyes, and then opened them again, but saw that in the earth mist, a cold light tore through the earth mist and swept towards his throat.

is also experienced in combat, Mo Ba had already raised his mace at the moment when he forcibly opened his eyes, just blocking Wei Yan's big knife, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

However, this life-and-death battle can not tolerate distraction, Wei Yan saw that the knife failed to make a contribution, and with the force of the anti-shock, he turned the knife, crossed a strange arc in the air, and slashed towards Mo Ba's neck from the other side, not only did the power not weaken in the slightest, but became more fierce!

Theoretically, it is possible to continuously borrow the strength of the other party to increase the power of his moves, but it is only a theory, in fact, even if it is Guan Yu, he can only support three knives, so Guan Yu fights with people, and few can survive the three knives, because this three knives are fiercer than the other, even if it is a general of the same level, if one is not careful, it may be killed by Guan Yu's three knives, but if it can support the three knives, then it will be a protracted battle.

And Wei Yan can only turn one knife so far, so this second knife has pressed all his strength, and a miserable white match light up in the air.

Mo Ba was horrified when he saw this, and he struggled to raise his stick to greet him.

"Bang~"

With a loud thunderous sound, the two weapons collided together, Mo Ba's arms were numb, and the war horse couldn't bear the huge force when he sat down, and he took a few steps back, Wei Yan's body shook, and his already red face was even more like blood, obviously the shock of this blow also made him a little unbearable.

However, seeing that Mo Bao was shaken back, Wei Yan roared, spit out the sluggish breath in his chest, and then urged the war horse to pounce again.

The two weapons collided again, but to Mo Ba's surprise, he had already tried his best to prepare for this knife, but the knife and stick intersected, but strangely did not have much strength, just when he was puzzled, he felt that the ten fingers holding the mace were cold, but it was Wei Yan's knife that slid against the mace, cutting off his eight fingers together.

Severe pain followed, and the mace was difficult to grasp, and when it hit the ground, Mo Ba let out a piercing scream, and among the Xianbei army, Bu Dugen's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Save people!" ”

It's just that Wei Yan made a contribution with a knife, how could he give up easily, and when Mo Ba was screaming unbearably because of the severe pain, he slashed again and cut off Mo Ba's head.

The four Xianbei warriors were all killed by Mo Ba like chopping melons and vegetables, Wei Yan killed Mo Ba, but only used four knives, this is the gap?

A group of leaders of the tribal alliance watched Wei Yan pick up Mo Ba's head with a knife and gallop in front of the two armies, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts, but they still cheered very cooperatively.

On the other side, Kebineng gave an order, and a full eight warriors flew out to rescue Mo Ba, but just rushed out of the military formation, Mo Ba had been beheaded by Wei Yan, and his movements couldn't help but stagnate, Wei Yan saw this, but he sneered, hung the big knife in his hand on the horse's back, took off the bow and arrow, and shot at the eight Xianbei people who rushed up.

The people on the grassland are best at riding and shooting, and those who are good at shooting are generally good at dodging arrows, Wei Yan shot eight arrows in succession, except for the two Xianbei people in the front who were unfortunately hit by arrows and fell off their horses, the rest of them avoided it, and each took out a bow and arrow to counterattack.

Seeing this, Wei Yan hung the bow back on the horse, took the knife again and rushed up, and the knife fell, and he killed a Xianbei warrior, and the other five people hurriedly surrounded it, but Wei Yan occupied the horse fast, and broke away from the encirclement in advance, and then turned the horse's head and slashed a Xianbei person off the horse, and the big knife danced, and the two fell off the horse, and the remaining two were frightened, turned their heads and ran, Wei Yan did not pursue, just laughed loudly, and the faces of the Kuitou, Budugen and Kebineng and others in the distance were ugly, and the morale of the Xianbei army was low.

"Let's attack!" Xu Rong watched the commotion of the enemy army, and said to the others on the side: "This is the time to break the enemy!" ”

"Whoa!" Go to Jin Bald Law and promise a few tribal leaders, and each of them waved his troops to attack.

The army of more than 70,000 people, under the command of their respective leaders and leaders, rushed in the direction of the Xianbei army like the water that broke the embankment, and the frantic horses' hooves trampled on the dry and cold ground, rolling up the sky full of smoke and dust, and confusing the sky.

"Kill!" The head raised the long knife in his hand, at this time, he must not retreat, although he does not understand the art of war, but the actual combat experience is extremely rich, the morale of the Xianbei warriors is not high, if you retreat at this time, it will be over.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

The vast cavalry formation of the Xianbei people also began to charge, and on the spacious land, two huge cavalry armies collided together like two torrents, and in an instant, blood, sword light, and arrows were chaotic.

There are 10,000 people, there is no shore, and there are 10,000 people in the confrontation, and the advantage of numbers is difficult to detect at the first time, and the most important thing is morale.

Wei Yan had even killed the first warrior and six warriors in the league before, and the morale of the alliance had been very high, so it was extremely brave to kill, on the other hand, the Xianbei people were not optimistic, although there were many soldiers, it was impossible to press them all for a while, and the two teams gradually fought together, and in the end, it was still morale.

Looking at the two armies fighting together in front of him, Xu Rong's eyes flashed with disdain, just like two groups of people fighting in a group, there was no slightest rule, the only difference was that the scale was larger, and the morale of the alliance was already high, so it was a bit embarrassing that they failed to overwhelm the situation, but fell into a battle.

"General, when are we going to do it?" Zhang Xiu looked at the battlefield with a murderous sound and shouted at Xu Rong.

"No hurry! Let them kill for a while! Xu Rong shook his head, going to the battlefield too early will only accelerate the end of this war, what Xu Rong wants is to lose both, if the Han army makes a move at this time, then even if it can win, it will be meaningless.

The fighting continues, the morale of the tribal alliance is high, but the shortcomings are also obvious, dozens of tribes of people and horses gathered together, the unity is unknown, like a plate of scattered sand, each fighting for itself, although the morale of the Xianbei people on the opposite side is not high, but it is divided into two wholes, if it were not for the morale, the alliance side would have lost at this moment.

The fighting, which lasted for three hours, countless Xianbei people fell in a pool of blood, Kuitou and Budugen obviously didn't want to see this situation, Xianbei's population has now decreased greatly, if you lose both here with these damn traitors, then Xianbei may become the next Southern Huns, this is obviously not something that Kebi can and Kuitou want to see.

What's more, that batch of Han troops has not yet moved.

Seeing that the casualties were gradually increasing, Kebineng sighed, glanced at the leader and Budugen, and at the same time gave the order to withdraw his troops.

"Woo woo woo~"

In the desolate sound of the horn, the Xianbei people who heard the horn quickly turned their horses' heads and began to retreat like a tide, Xu Rong's eyes were faintly bright, and he said to Zhang Xiu and Wei Yan on the side: "The time has come, lead the troops to kill!" ”

"Whoa!" Zhang Xiu and Wei Yan were already a little impatient to wait, and when they heard this, they excitedly agreed, and then led the army to quickly rush towards the battlefield.

At this time, the Han army suddenly came out, and under the drive of the Han army, they subconsciously followed the Han army to charge.

"These damn Han Chinese!" Seeing this, the head couldn't help but scold, and now it is difficult to get out again.

Five thousand cavalry, under the leadership of Zhang Xiu and Wei Yan, was like a sharp arrow piercing the enemy's rear, but since Kebi Neng and Kuitou chose to withdraw at this time, it was naturally impossible to be unprepared, and a dense rain of arrows rose into the air and fell towards the Han army, but at this time, Qu Jin Bald Law and others had also been killed, and after suffering a rain of arrows, the two sides were entangled again and killed...... Go on!