The sunset faded, the sky was completely dark, but the chaos of Xianbei continued, the fire was translucent, and the figures were shaking. The people are still entangled with the Xianbei army, which makes it not very annoying.

After the blood surged in their heads, many Xianbei leaders calmed down, at this time, they didn't have much to think about spending their troops to deal with those cunning people, reducing the losses of their subordinates and preserving their strength was the first priority.

Tuoba neighbors led people to chase and intercept, and the Qiang people were even surrounded several times, although they escaped, they were also scraped a layer of skin, and the surviving Qiang slaves were only 2,000 people. But it was even more crazy, instead of taking the opportunity to run away, it became more and more arrogant to provoke the Xianbei army and turn it upside down.

Two or three miles away, on a low slope, Wu Yue stared at the turmoil below with a serious face. The final attack, the fatal blow to the Western Xianbei, was about to be launched, making it imperative for him to take it seriously. His gaze moved with the movement of the Xianbei leaders such as Tuoba Lin, who were busy shouting in it, and these people would be the primary target.

At this time, there were only more than 3,000 people available under Wuyue, and the composition was complicated, except for the Han cavalry under Wang De, the remaining Xianbei servant army was useless. Compared with the Xianbei coalition army in the west, this "Xiongnu army" is insignificant, but it is enough for Wuyue.

He took a risk with Wan Qianjin to make a great contribution, so far, only this final blow is missing, and there is no reason for him to hesitate when he is determined.

"My lord! Wan Qi is on the other side, resting and ready to attack! A soldier walked around to Wu Yue and said in a deep voice.

Looking up, opposite the Xianbei camp, it was pitch black, but Wuyue seemed to see Wan Qianjian's army sharpening its knives. He pulled out his long knife and said loudly: "Warriors, the great meritorious wealth is waiting for us to win, follow me and destroy the Xianbei in the west!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yue rushed out first, and he wanted to personally participate in the fight. More than 3,000 recuperated "Huns" cavalry once again showed their fangs, held torches, and shouted to kill the Xianbei people who were already somewhat disorderly.

The huge movement soon alarmed Tuoba Lin and others, who were still "unclear" with the Qianren. The enemy army not far away, like a fiery dragon, rushed towards them quickly, trying to devour them.

At this moment, the situation of the Xianbei army is a little bad, the soldiers are tired, and they are pulled by the energy of the Qianren, and many leaders have their own thoughts, and the soldiers are not aligned. Tuoba Lin almost roared to gather his troops to resist, but unfortunately he could only temporarily summon the soldiers of Tuoba headquarters to his side.

The rest of the Xianbei adults also discovered the attacking Wuyue army, and when they heard Tuoba Lin's order, they also had the heart to resist, and they gathered their soldiers and moved towards Tuoba Lin.

Wuyue's side didn't give the Xianbei people much time to react, and the goal was very simple, to stare at those Xianbei leaders to kill. The blade was unsheathed, and the 3,000 army, with the Han cavalry as the core, crashed into the Xianbei camp, cut the battlefield, and ruthlessly killed the Xianbei people who could not react.

At the moment when Wuyue launched an attack, Wan Qian on the other side did not hesitate to lead the army into battle. The number of subordinates is smaller than that of Wuyue, but the combat effectiveness is more than a step stronger.

The warriors invaded like fire, Wan Qian himself was the arrow, the rest of the guards were sharp arrows, and the other Han horsemen were wings. The distance of two or three miles is imminent, and it breaks into the Xianbei camp.

All the way to the withering, no Xianbei team can stop it. Don't care about other Xianbei people, the obstacles encountered, you can kill them with one knife and defeat them. Wan Qianjin's target was only on Tuoba Lin, staring at the figure in the distance who was trying to command.

He looked at the whole scene, the entire Xianbei camp, everywhere was chaotic, only the surrounding areas of Tuoba were under its maintenance, a little orderly. No matter how he is the commander of the Western Xianbei Alliance, he still has a certain ability and prestige. The Tuoba Department is the hardest bone in this western Xianbei, as long as it is gnawed, the rest are not afraid, and this battle will be successful.

As for the many armies around Tuoba Lin, they were magnificently ignored by Wan Qijian, and the more they risked, the more productive they were. Raising a knife to attack, rushing and fighting, bloody battlefield, Wan Qian took the lead, and has been charging at the forefront, showing the demeanor of a fierce general and inspiring the courage of the soldiers.

On the Xianbei side, many soldiers were taken by their bravery, and the mad Wan Qi Hibiscus brought them great pressure, almost at the touch of a button, and was easily broken through by it, approaching the center, and rushing towards the Tuoba neighborhood.

As for the rest of the people, after Wuyue and Wan Qian both led the army to attack, they were also in good spirits. Their physical strength was somewhat exhausted, but their morale was greatly victorious, and they gathered again to attack Xianbei. vent the grievances of being chased to the ground before, and slaughter the old and weak, after all, it will kill the passion of its soldiers.

Under the attack of the three parties, the Xianbei people were suddenly a little unable to resist, and the force of the air was twice that of the enemy's cavalry, but they were completely suppressed. The command was chaotic, and the soldiers and wolves rushed to the front, unable to exert their due combat effectiveness.

There are also Xianbei leaders who do not admit defeat, and they try their best to command the people to counterattack, but with little success, and the soldiers at the bottom are already in chaos. It's a gang of heterozygous troops, and it's basically impossible to ban it. Although the "Hun Army" was the same, it was victorious because the commander was resolute, the morale was high, there was no drag, and the suppressive power was sufficient.

The army of the Tuoba Department was the best, and the leaders of the various nobles performed bravely, but there was always a sense of lack of succession, and they were regarded as the key targets of the "Hun Army". Tuoba Jiefen dragged his tired body, constantly led the army to rush and kill, staring at the killing, wanting to wash away the shame of the previous defeated army, with many scars on his body, and still fighting to the death.

Tuoba Neighbor's side had no time to take care of other directions, and in the face of Wan Qianjin's desperate attack, he only had time to mobilize troops and horses to resist the recent threat, and gave up commanding the overall situation.

Even so, after half an hour of fierce fighting, there was some powerlessness, and the danger continued, and the threat of Wan Qijin continued to approach. Waves of Tuoba warriors were mobilized to intercept, and the result was to face breakthrough after breakthrough. Although the night was dark, Tuoba could almost see the hideous face of Wan Qi not far away. He wanted to retreat, but he didn't dare, and if he retreated, the entire Western Xianbei would slide into an unpredictable abyss.

Wan also had a few wounds on his body, but his fighting spirit was in full swing, and the blood of the enemy splashed on his face, which made his prestige even more monstrous. His eyes have not moved since he stared at Tuoba Lin, and he has regrouped with soldiers, and at this time, the only ones who can follow him closely are the soldiers of the guards.

At this point in the fierce battle, the casualties of the guards were not small, only 300 people, 300 bloodthirsty tigers!

"Kill!" With just one word, Wan Qian didn't give Tuoba Lin time to buffer, and rushed up again. It was almost a fatal blow, and finally broke through the Xianbei soldiers at the end of the hundreds of strong crossbows in front of him.

Before Wan Qijin ran to the neighbor first, he swung his big knife and slashed at his head. The old and frail Tuoba Lin couldn't react at all, and the knife flashed, and he lost consciousness.

The first level flew up, Wan Qian grabbed it, there was still blood drenched, roared at the sky, and completely established the victory.