And at this moment, about twenty miles away from the battlefield, Gao Ran's heart is becoming more and more precipitated, and after more than ten years of war and chaos, he has already become decisive.

Originally, according to Yuan Shao's order, he came to support Yan Liang in his crusade against Zhang Yan, but looking at the rolling crowd, he still hesitated.

He didn't know if his 5,000 people would be able to make a difference when they went in, whether they would turn the tide or be like a wave annihilated in the sea?

For a moment, Gao Yan's mind was full of thoughts, he wanted some guidance, but it was clear that he was the instrument that guided the army forward.

"General, don't weaken the name of my Yizhou people!"

Gao Ran turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Gao Gan, who was Yuan Shao's nephew, his young face was red, and his eyes looked at him expectantly.

Looking back, the five thousand men were silent and solemn, waiting for their orders.

Gao Ran slowly raised his right hand: Lu Xiang, the first formation, Gao Gan followed me in the second formation, and Lu Kuang postponed the third formation.

"All, charge!"

With Gao Lan's order, this short-standing army suddenly rushed towards the chaotic battlefield like a torrent, and five thousand war horses, their hooves churning, made a deafening sound.

"It's ...... Cavalry? Where did the cavalry come from? ”

The sudden sound of war horses galloping caused panic on both sides. Relatively speaking, the impact on the Montenegrin army was a little greater, because the Han army had fallen to this point, and no matter how many more than 5,000 horsemen there were, it would not be bad anymore.

Both sides of the war involuntarily stopped their movements and cautiously watched the approaching cavalry.

Gao Lanping held the spear in his hand, and with the help of the momentum of the horse, it penetrated through the body of the first person, and then through the body of the second and third people, like a string of rock sugar gourds.

Then he didn't stop, he didn't draw the gun, only to see Gao Ran slapped the handle of the gun with one hand, and the spear came out like a sharp arrow, and then after stabbing into the abdomen of a Montenegrin soldier in front of him, he was held by Gao Ran with one hand.

Under the leadership of Gao Ran's bravery, the five thousand winged state cavalry behind him also rushed left and right like divine help.

To put it bluntly, most of the surrounding Montenegrin troops are not as good as the peasants with weapons, most of them have been hungry for a year or two, and they live a life without a meal every day.

Before they became the Montenegrin army, they were still working the crops in the fields, and they were honest for half their lives, and when they fought with the wind, they were able to rush up with a large number of people and muster up courage.

And when he saw death happen to him, or even to himself, he was irrepressibly afraid in his heart, and he involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Don't retreat, stop them, whoever wants to live a happy life in Qingzhou, give me all the best!"

A small ditch handsome shouted hoarsely. In the end, his shouting still had some effect, especially the life in Qingzhou, as if just thinking of Qingzhou could bring them courage and luck, and then defeat the opponent.

After all, Guan Hai in Qingzhou is also from the Yellow Turban Army, why can't he and others live a happy life like them?

However, their big leader, Zhang Yan, was not much less panicked than them, although he couldn't see clearly, but he could hear it.

"Where did the cavalry come from? Aren't the cavalry of the Han army all on the right flank? ”

Tao Sheng's ambition was gone, and he looked around, as if he wanted to get an answer from someone, and then found that the other people's faces were just as dazed as he was.

Yang Fengtie's face was blue, and the wrinkles on his brows deepened.

The timing of the appearance of this cavalry was so good that if it had been an hour in the evening, the left flank of the Han army would have been completely defeated, and even if the number of cavalry was doubled, it would not help.

If in the middle of the morning, the formation of the Montenegrin army has not yet dispersed, there is enough time and manpower to arrange the first, second and even third lines of defense, however...... Could it be that everything is providential?

If you look down from above, you can see that it's a crowd that can't be seen as far as the eye can see, and if you can push your gaze forward.

You can clearly see that there are many red figures in the middle of the black, surrounded by enemies who are several times your size.

If there were no accidents, these red figures would be annihilated sooner or later like waves in the sea, but now, accidents have appeared......

A fierce cavalry rushed in from the side with an indomitable momentum, and the earth-shaking sound of horses' hooves attracted the attention of countless people, who stopped their hands, or raised their heads, or twisted their faces, or crossed their feet, trying to see the situation in the distance.

"Bang!"

This invisible sound sounded in the hearts of countless people, and the cavalry gave people the feeling that it had indeed crashed in, and the Black Mountain army was like sand and soil was knocked out of a depression.

"Hold on!"

With Xiao Qu Shuai's order, these people who were either desperate or had crazy beliefs swarmed up with spears and short swords.

The crack that had just been killed was quickly filled by the crowd, blocking the way forward, and Gao Ran knew that he must not stop here.

Once the cavalry is surrounded by infantry and stagnates, losing its characteristic high mobility, it is not far from destruction.

Gao Ran chose to charge in the hope that he could be like a sharp knife and open a way for Yan Liang's troops.

"Kill!"

Gao Ran shouted again, as if to vent his own strength, or to vent his inner depression, and the spear in his hand waved faster and fiercer like a long dragon.

Whoever touched it did not have a single move, and they all spat blood from their mouths and retreated, and even their chests were sunken.

He also drew his ring head knife in his left hand and slashed left and right, leaning on his legs to control the horse's forward movement, slowly squeezing out a path.

Gao Gan Lu Xiang was in the second formation, responsible for expanding the results of the battle, and protecting the left and right flanks of Gao Ran, and it was not easy to face the swarming enemy.

Clamping the horse's belly between his legs, he loosened the reins, and swung his long knife condescendingly, picking off one of the shovels that had been smashed by the mount first, and his men were merciless, slashing down with a single sword.

The sharp blade easily sliced through his chest, and blood bloomed. He lowered his head and looked blankly at the wound, grinning and trying to say something, but nothing came out in the end.

Gao Ran pulled out the spear with his hand, blood spurted, and without looking at it again, he directly hit the horse......

Gao Ran did not stop, could not stop, stepped on this man mercilessly, he was unable to even open his mouth to scream in pain, and the crowd that rushed over him completely blocked his unuttered cry in his throat.

Gao Lan is at the moment, wielding a gun and fighting, along the way, he has also encountered sporadic Han troops who are besieged in the middle and still struggling, if you can avoid it, then it's okay to say!

If you can't avoid it, the Han soldier just showed a happy expression, and he completely froze and turned into a puzzled and fearful gaze.

They don't have time to change direction, they just move forward, forward, and forward, and step on everything that stands in their way.

The appearance of the cavalry on this line of Gaolan had a great relief from the defeat of the left flank, and the Montenegrin army abandoned the original enemy all the way.

blocked one after another, and it was precisely because of this wave of killing and dispersing that another wave appeared, and I don't know how many waves of people there will be that make Gao Ran feel difficult.

He is the pinnacle of innateness, he is extraordinary in martial arts, but he is not an iron man after all, not a god, after continuously waving the spear, he feels as if his arms weigh a thousand pounds.

"Lu Kuang!"

Gao Gan saw Gao Ran's predicament, and shouted Lu Kuang's name to let him help Gao Ran.