On the east side of Pinggang Mountain, the Wuhuan camp shouted and killed in the wilderness, and arrows flew locusts in the sky, and then fell...... Falling on people's bodies, wooden fences, and war horses, blood spread, a Wuhuan warrior with a sword in his hand staggered up, pulled out the arrows on his neck, and shook his sight, a few zhang away from the front of the side gate, the cavalry of the Xianbei people was like a swept torrent, roaring and killing, and the companions with guns and shields around him surged, squeezing him down, blocking the gate and meeting the charging cavalry, and no one cared about the body that was trampled to death under his feet.

One shield after another was raised on the arm, the rear spear was erected and pressed on the shoulders of the person in front, the ground shook more and more violently, and the moment the cavalry approached, the Wuhuan people shouted hysterically, shouted the courage to face it, struggled to make a squat, and sank their feet into the mud.

Then, in the next second, the charging cavalry, the tip of the spear collided with the human body, and the war horse rushed straight and collided with the shield...... Boom Boom Boom - The sound of shattering, breaking, and flesh and blood bursting stretched out, forming a huge sound wave, the human body flew through a trajectory in the sky, the war horse burst into flesh and blood in the collision, lifted up and fell forward, waving the four hooves, the figure pressing the defense slipped forward with blood marks, more cavalry charged in, tearing the gap in the gate, one after another the shield shouting figure was slapped away by the rushing horse body and fell to the ground, the heavy horse hooves stepped on the struggling people, a large amount of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Wuhuan warrior, or trampled on the headLimbs.

Wei Yuanjin dragged his blood-stained body to crawl on the ground, when the cavalry of the Xianbei people entered the camp, he was already injured, after smashing the head of a Xianbei cavalry, he was knocked away by another surging war horse in the next second, on the way, I don't know who stabbed a shot and nailed it to the thigh, when he struggled to get up, he was knocked on the head by the churning hooves of a war horse, and the whole person became groggy, his hands trembled and grabbed the soil, and his body twisted and crawled on the ground, trying to escape from this Shura battlefield, and then, he heard a voice, Slightly raised his bloodstained face to see a little more clearly...... Then a horse's hoof stepped down and trampled him to death.

The war horse galloped through the field, the sharp weapon slashed through a Wuhuan soldier who was rushing to kill, the head with a broken neck swirled in the sky, and when it fell, the burly knight holding a giant axe more than one person high rushed to the gate with more than a thousand people, and the galloping figure was dripping with blood.

Ahead, spears and spears stabbed at the galloping knights.

"I'm Admiral Pan Wushuang—"

The horse's hooves approached the gun, he strangled the reins hard, the war horse neighed Naruto stood up, the giant axe was raised high, Pan Feng "Ah! With a roar, it slammed down.

Woo Woo Woo –

Several spears were smashed and broken, and a shield exploded under the axe, and the shattered wreckage flew away, and the black soldiers behind the shield flew backwards and crashed into the figure behind them, rolling into a ball.

Behind him, layers of foot soldiers like waves impacting, all veterans, have a certain understanding of the situation and gaps in the battlefield, see a gap opened, step across the ground with a roar, pounce on it with a sword and shield, adjust the angle to avoid the stabbing knife and gun, a chief jumped into the gun of the Wuhuan people, cut off the opponent's thigh with a knife, and shouted: "Break the shield——"

More than a dozen foot soldiers holding swords and shields held their shields and collided with the opponent's leather shields, clinging to the past and pushing forward, and then stabbed the head, neck, and shoulders of the Wuhuan people from above the shield, and blood gushed out.

Pan Feng jumped off the war horse, slapped the horse's ass and let it go, brandished a giant axe to take a fancy to the neck of a Wuhuan soldier, pulled it out with a bang, the blood plasma surged and gushed half of his body, and the chaotic gate was full of fighting figures, and on the side, there were spears stabbing at the shoulder, bringing up a blood stain, and the skin and flesh were turned upside down.

"You're fucking—"

With a roar, the giant axe swung sideways and smashed into the air, and the head of the Wuhuan soldier was hit hard, distorting and deforming irregularly in his vision, one eye burst out of his socket, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and the whole corpse flew out horizontally. Pan Feng kicked away a slashing blade, grabbed another Wuhuan soldier with his hand, and approached the past with a hideous face: "Where is King Gongsun?" ”

The soldier was so frightened that he screamed, waving his hands incessantly. Pan Feng directly slapped the head on the other party's head, threw the corpse away, and picked at the scalp: "Damn, forget that they can't understand ......"

On the other side, dozens of Wuhuan soldiers overthrew the two Xianbei cavalrymen, looked at the axe-wielding figure, and whined and screamed with spears and iron knives. At this time, Pan Feng found that he had actually killed in the middle of the camp, saw dozens of people killing him, waved a giant axe, looked at a figure-shaped shoulder, pushed the other party forward a few steps, stuck the corpse on the axe and threw it out, and roared viciously at the Wuhuan people, exuding a decisive momentum.

The other party was so frightened that he stopped, and in the next second, Pan Feng turned around with a giant axe and ran, hiding between the burning tents, and the dozens of people wanted to catch up, and a team of Xianbei cavalry came over and fell into a melee.

All around were crowded and fighting figures, the smell of blood and smoke made people's hearts tremble, and among the traces of arrows flying outside the camp in fragments, there were several traces of firelight falling, and a moment later, the plush Daxu of Wuhuan ignited flames. On the other side, he saw the burning and falling of the big curtain, and shouted: "Break through! With the words of King Gongsun, he commanded the five hundred Wuhuan cavalry directly under him to break through to the north.

However, rushing out of the gate, countless arrows were shot over, and the two thousand Xianbei archers who were hovering outside the camp made a savage "whoosh" sound, forcing them to retreat again, and some of the Han soldiers saw the Bunton, and waved their knives and pointed there: "King Gongsun must be inside, and the leader of the Wuhuan people, let's kill it-" At the same time, the Xianbei cavalry also found the target, and hurriedly gathered hundreds of cavalry to charge towards the Wuhuan cavalry that retreated over there.

The sound that erupted at this moment, and thousands of people slashed and fought outside of life and death, and the hundreds of Wuhuan cavalry on this side who had no sprint distance, wielding inconvenient spears and iron spears could not resist such a high-intensity crushing, and the king of Gongsun fought over a few people who were squeezed and fell off their horses, and in a panic they bent down and crashed into the forest tent that was burning with fire through the chaotic war horses and crowds.

At this time, the two of them were already panicked, and the huge mental tension exhausted their energy, and they carefully retreated backwards with a knife, and then noticed a slight footstep not far behind them, turned their heads to look over, and in the firelight, there was a figure with a big waist and a round waist moving, and the other party seemed to be also aware of someone and turned his head.

The six eyes looked at each other, the three of them were fixed there, and the next moment, King Gongsun screamed in horror "Ah-", on the other side, Pan Feng was also frightened by the sudden scream of the other party and reacted subconsciously, pinching the figure in front of him who did not make a sound is a punch to smash over, the figure fell, Pan Feng stepped forward, grabbed the wrist of Gongsun Wang who was about to swing a knife with both hands, and slammed his head hammer into the opposite door, and the weapon fell to the ground.

"I'm scared to death, it's okay to call it nonsense......" Pan Feng spat at the two, and when he bent over to pick up the giant axe, the soldiers who were carrying knives in front and back came to this side, and when he saw the two fainting bodies at his feet, a loud sound erupted.

"General Pan has taken the King of Gongsun—"

"We won! The king of Fanbang was taken down! ”

……

One voice after another shouted out, forming a huge momentum, countless Wuhuan people who were fighting saw the two bodies dragged out by the Han people, and dropped their weapons, some screamed and wanted to rush over to snatch and were stopped and knocked to the ground, more figures rushed out of the pile of people in panic, and fled in defeat on the field, and a large number of Xianbei archers who were wandering outside began to hunt on horseback, leaving the corpses on the field.

The wind blew through the gentle slope, and the slave had received the news of the scout not long ago, and then looked at the camp that had erupted slowly, and summoned the herald with a blank face.

"Summons the assembly, let the warriors who know Chinese go and inform the generals of this Han army, and tell them that the great leader of Gongsun let them be stationed on the spot to recuperate from their wounds, but they must take the captives to us to join the great chief." He whispered.

The horn sounded, and the cavalry carrying the message also went to the Han camp, and in the afternoon, the afterglow reflected the corpse-strewn field, and the cavalry of the slaves assembled again, and also took away the unconscious Badon and Gongsun Wang, as well as two Han scholars.

Suo Nu looked at the horse on horseback, and then looked at Liaoxi County in the east, as well as the white clouds in the sky that changed various shapes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he suddenly saw a huge white wolf overlooking the earth, and had the illusion of wanting to swallow the entire Liaodong.

When I saw Gongsun Zhi's White Wolf Flag, it was already a few days later.

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Liaoxi County, Leyang.

At night, the wind whined and ran through the eaves of the corridor, squeezed in through the gap in the door, and in the study, the firelight on the long case swayed and shone on the figure of Gongsun Du walking back and forth, waving his arms and smashing the bamboo rolls on the shelf to the ground.

"Tomorrow out of town, I'm going to meet the rumored white wolf—" He almost roared in a low voice.

Five thousand iron horsemen resided in the west of Leyang, like a sharp sword hanging over the throat...... and a large number of Wuhuan people.