Chapter 290: Ace Lao Pan

The collapse came too suddenly.

This day arrived in the early hours of this morning, for Zhang Xun, it was a chaotic situation that was difficult to figure out, he knew that he was attacked by Gongsun Zhi, but he didn't understand how the other party chose to complete the detour at such a time, and how to discern the direction in such a fog, and find his main force in a targeted manner, even so, since the other party has come, he still has the confidence and fantasy to defeat the other party head-on with the impenetrable crowded formation, if everything goes well, even if he loses the grain camp, it can be regarded as making up for it.

However, what he saw was that tens of thousands of cavalry suddenly changed formations and divided into left, center, and right roads, and slashed in, directly shattering the frontal defense, and launching a crazy tear against the sea of people composed of 30,000 troops, plus the fog was too heavy, and the sudden chaos made it impossible to pass on the orders layer by layer in time, and the chaos gradually expanded, and the army formation of 30,000 people began to collapse like a huge mountain, and the formed teams broke up one after another, and then they were slaughtered by the Black Mountain rider who jumped off the horse and acted as a foot soldier. Xiahoudun's 2,000 light cavalry and Cao Chun's tiger and leopard cavalry continued to advance towards the Chinese army.

Under the banner, Zhang Xun almost had the idea of escaping from here, the battle in front of him was too tragic, the other party almost did not pause to kill him, the first black man with a leopard head with ringed eyes sprinted wildly, a snake spear flew and pierced everything he saw, and the man's eyes stayed on himself, and what the other party wanted to take was the head of his army commander.

"Get out of hereβ€”"

The curved snake spear swung horizontally, shattering the face of a lieutenant general, Zhang Fei roared fiercely and stretched out his finger: "Zhang Xun! Lend your head for it! ”

"Wow-"

Behind him, Xiahoudun and a group of light horsemen shouted wildly, speeding up the swing of Changge, and then the cavalry rushed, straight into the Chinese army with a big banner, bringing the killing and chaos over, setting off a wave of blood, a large number of congested foot soldiers holding shields and gritting their teeth to resist, the spear forest pierced people and horses, when they fell, there were shields, people's corpses were lifted away, thrown into the sky, the strong and burly body held a spear into the pile, the distance was fifty zhang, across the thick crowd, Zhang Xun looked at being killed to break through a layer of defense, scalp tightened.

"General, there is still on the right, the Chinese defense line is about to be broken through, and they are coming towards us." An adjutant general beside him pulled the reins and turned his head from the other side, his tone anxious.

"This guy doesn't use horses like horses......"

There is a shortage of horses in the south, or horses that are good at fighting, even if there are cavalry under their command, they are more cautious, and it is used more cautiously, like this, except for the Huo Hussars who had a large number of war horses in the Han Wu period, it is rare. Zhang Xun clenched his slightly trembling fists, and finally sighed: "Transfer, go to Ji Ling, join forces with him, and then make plans." ”

On the other side, a black mountain cavalry of more than 1,000 people detoured from the right side to kill, the general who led this cavalry was Pan Feng, in the fight, he helped the somewhat crooked horn helmet, and kept an eye on the big flag over there, at this time he found that the other party began to move, his arm was pulled hard, and the axe was pulled out from the shoulder and neck of a Yuan soldier, and he raised the giant axe to his subordinates nearby, pointing over: "Zhang Xun is going to escape, brothers come with me!" ”

Then, he looked around vigilantly, the white mist was filled, he could only hear the shouts of fighting, and he couldn't see the figures of the rest of the generals, and finally had a smile on his tense big round face: "No one is robbing me now." ”

The horse's hooves swirled, piercing the fog, overlooking the entire chaotic battlefield, interspersed with horse teams one by one, dividing the crowded and dense Yuan army into several pieces, under the light of speckled torches, these cavalry that chiseled into the sea of people turned into several teams of thousands of people, attacking from different discoveries, disrupting the formation, from time to time there was a wolf howl in the white fog as if to guide the direction, avoiding the encircled infantry, and then turning to impact the weak parts of the opponent, such a scene made the Yuan army originally make adjustments, But the middle-level generals who were always in the air felt incredible, and the soldiers below also rose up after many defeats to resist the great fear of the other party, which shook the morale of the army, and when the general's order came again, it was already difficult to command and control.

The only thing left is the lower level of the general to lead the subordinate or nearby soldiers to fight separately, after such a move, the whole army means that the whole army completely loses the possibility of turning defeat into victory, loses command, can not see the position of the main general or the commander's flag, can only hear the sound of horses' hooves and miserable wails in the ears, great panic began to contag people's emotions, when the enemy's cavalry rushed over, many people subconsciously appeared to avoid, and the rear, the surrounding companions pushed each other, and then rushed to the front of the war horse to pieces.

Soon after, the rout began to appear, and the teams on the edge began to flee first and rush into the wilderness, nearby, a little behind the battlefield, after Gongsun Zhi put down the last order, his eyes were withdrawn from the map, and in front of him was a battlefield filled with thick fog, and the silhouettes of people and the light of torches shook densely in it. Behind him, a wolf rider in leather armor and a bow stood there, and as Gongsun Zhi raised his hand, he silently climbed onto his horse and lined up.

"It's your turn, go and bring Zhang Xun's head back."

He put down his arms, the ground under his feet, the sound of horses' hooves turned into thunder before dawn, five thousand elite white wolf wolf horses finally had a chance to move, the hunt began, the first to be targeted by them was a rout of about two thousand people, wolf howls, wolf riders spared them to outflank and circle, constantly shooting arrows at the pile, the rolling circle gradually shrank as the number of opponents decreased, like a rotating millstone, after killing the last person, the cavalry rotated and left, scattered, and began to hunt the fleeing and scattered Yuan soldiers in a small way. Hundreds of people were approached by the river, and the chasing wolf rode along the bank to shoot arrows at them, forcing them into the center of the rushing river, and the dead and the undead struggled to wash away the water, and the miserable cries lingered on the river.

The scattered and chaotic battlefield, full of human figures, the killing caused by the cavalry, the slaughter of the wolf riders on the field, the large number of routs began to throw down their weapons and surrender, and the figure kneeling and holding the head and the corpse on the ground were spread in the field of vision, which was a frightening scene, and the battle also came to an end.

Ten miles to the north, more than 1,000 black mountains rode through the battlefield and were chasing the fleeing Zhang Xun, and then continued to kill the retreating Yuan army rout, tossing and turning in the white mist, after rushing out, and chasing for a while, Pan Feng stopped his horse and beckoned: "I know you want to kill, but you can't ...... right now." Gotta keep up......"

"The general is right, the enemy is too strong, and he can only keep up with the main general and join the front army......" someone echoed in the fog.

"Hmm...... Well?!! Pan Feng stared around with wide eyes, most of the figures in the fog were on foot, there were hundreds of people, obviously not the cavalry under his command......

"How did I mess with Zhang Xun's soldiers...... It's fucking exciting......"

He shrunk his neck, pressed down on his heartbeat, and coughed dryly, "That..... Let's go..... Find the main general quickly, you may be able to discern the direction? ”

In the white mist, a group of figures shook their heads, and some people nodded and pointed to the north: "I remember it's over there." ”

After that, Pan Feng had to bite the bullet and go in the direction of the city father with this group of people, walked a few miles, but did not meet the cavalry that came after the pursuit, but encountered a few groups of routs, after joining forces, the number of people also exceeded 1,000 people, and several captains saw Pan Feng who was still riding a horse and wearing armor in the rout situation, thinking that it was the general next to Zhang Xun, so he came to visit, "The army is defeated, and please take the general out of danger." ”

Pan Feng nodded with a bitter face, and arched his hand on the horse: "They are all brothers, don't be polite, let's go and meet the master quickly." After saying that, more than a thousand people continued to walk, he hoped that the fog in front of him would not disperse, and after walking for a while, the surroundings had completely quieted, only the sound of walking footsteps remained.

At this time, there was the sound of water flowing in front, on the other side of a stream, a few horses were heard, everyone looked over vigilantly, and suddenly, a figure came out of the fog and took a look at them, and then put down the raised weapon, and breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was also a Yuan soldier, who was sent to guard here.

"You escaped too?" The man put back his weapon and raised his hand to the stream behind him: "The Lord will rest over there, so go over." ”

"Thank you, brother!"

The defeated soldiers around greeted the soldier one by one, Pan Feng was at a loss to be carried in the flow of people, and when he came to the stream, he saw a general in front of him who was of medium stature and wearing armor and swords sitting on a big stone and talking to people, seeing the soldiers coming here, he turned his eyes and waved his hand to let people come over for interrogation, Pan Feng was naturally recognized as a general when he was dressed up, and was invited to talk to the general alone.

All around, are the soldiers who rest and drink water, occasionally someone looks over, but only glances, continue to drink water or eat dry food to hurry up and rest, on the eve of dawn, the east is full of sunshine, the fog becomes transparent and begins to disperse, Zhang Xun, who is sitting on the stone, also finished speaking at this moment, let the man leave, and turned his head with a piece of dry food.

"Which battalion are you the general of?" He took a bite of the bread and spoke majesticly.

Over there, the big-shouldered and round-waisted figure took difficult steps, and was about to walk in front of the other party, and said with some embarrassment: "I said I ran to the wrong team, will you let me go?" ”

Hearing these words, the chewing mouth stopped, and there were also people nearby who looked at this side at the same time, on the stone, Zhang Xun raised his eyes to look at the big man who was close by, the sunlight shone through the fog from the east to the other party's face, it was a strange face, suddenly, his cold hair stood on end, and a trace of surprise appeared on his majestic face, the dry cake fell from his hand, and he reached out to touch the iron sword on his waist.

On the other side, the giant axe slammed down, blood splashed on Pan Feng's face, his head had not fallen to the ground, and he hurriedly caught it, and the guards around who saw this scene pounced up, and were smashed down by him with a punch, biting the hair bun of his head, lifting the axe and turning over the war horse next to the corpse, and kept chanting: "It's gone!" It's sent! Then he rushed out and jumped over the stream, and the soldiers who were resting in the distance and near were still resting, and when they heard the cry of the Lord to be killed, they had already gone to the other side and ran to the field.

Many people stared in amazement at the main general who was beheaded on the ground, everything seemed to be in a dream.