Yan Ming was stupid, he originally thought that Gongsun Ao was familiar with this Murong Ministry, but now it seems that he is also difficult to protect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, nearly two thousand Hun cavalry had already gathered around, trapping Murong and Yan Ming's hundred-man cavalry in the middle.

"King Dugal, the Murong Department has taken the spies of the Han Dynasty." The tall old man of the Murong Department said.

"Haha, Murong Gui, in my opinion, you took in the Han people, right? Now that the soldiers are pressing, I thought of this statement, which is a bit of a joke! Duggall sneered.

The purpose of his visit this time was very clear, that is, to loot the Murong Ministry. Murong is a Xianbei person, coupled with the appearance of causing trouble, it is difficult to survive in this grassland where the weak eat the strong.

Murong Gui was dumbfounded, although he was a low-status Xianbei person, he was not a fool. With Du Gall's words, he understood that today's Murong Department may not be spared like the cavalry of this group of big men.

"It's ridiculous, Murong Gui, I didn't expect this guy to even kill you!" Gongsun Aohaha, who was tied up, laughed.

Murong Gui's face changed color, and he wanted to refute Gongsun Ao, but he couldn't find suitable words.

"Murong Gui, the general of the Han army outside, is my brother. If you join forces with your people and my brother, you may be able to fight. In the future, when you come to the Han Dynasty, I promise to ask you for the most fertile land with the emperor and let you herd horses! Gongsun Ao said.

"Uh-" The Huns' cavalry had already sounded their horns, and the next moment it was time for them to attack.

"Murong Gui, if you don't make a decision, when my Han cavalry perishes, it will be the beginning of your extermination." Yan Ming yelled outside.

Xianbei Murong, that is a famous Hu person in history. They are good-looking, decisive and good at fighting, and extremely good. At this time, after listening to Yan Ming's words, Murong Gui sighed and roared: "Men of the Murong tribe, I, Xianbei people, are herding horses for the Huns in the east, and I have no merit and hard work. For some reason, Dougall is going to destroy our people. This is the case, only war. ”

"Fight! There is no mischief in the Murong Department who dies without a fight. ”

"People will have black hearts, wolves will be blind, eagles will be lost, and the immortal sky will never be gloomy. Today, I, the Murong Division, are fighting for fairness and justice. ”

"Fight!"

With a roar, Murong Gui ordered the people to let go of Gongsun Ao and open the gate of the village.

Although the Murong Department is small, there are no less than 100 male adults. These hundred people didn't have war horses, and they rushed out of the gate and gathered behind Yan Ming's cavalry.

"Haha, it's good to come, just catch it all!" Duggall brandished the scimitar in his hand. At the sound of an order, two thousand Hun cavalry roared in.

The captain of the Han Dynasty's Hu cavalry also raised their Yan swords one after another, and with more than a hundred Murong men, they attacked in formation, rushing towards the weakest place of the Huns.

Yan Ming rode on a war horse for the first time, wielding a Yan knife, and on the opposite side was a hideous-looking Huns, and his own face was just as hideous at this moment.

Chengxin followed closely, and the other three veterans arranged by Su Jian also protected Yan Ming.

A squad of five of them quickly rushed into the midst of the Huns' attack. Yan Ming's knife slashed at a Hun cavalryman on the opposite side.

After the opponent's scimitar snapped in response, half of his head was cut off by his swallow knife, and the corpse was immediately crossed. Blood sprayed Yan Ming's robe for the first time.

"Whew!" A scimitar slashed from the side, and when he was caught off guard, he cut through Yan Ming's clothes. The owner of the scimitar was cut off by the veteran soldier beside Yan Ming.

But more scimitars slashed at the veteran, but in a moment, the veteran who had been following Yan Ming for a few days was spurted with blood by the chaotic scimitar and fell under the horse.

"!" For the first time, Yan Ming experienced the taste of losing his comrades.

His blood was gushing up and rushing to his brain. The swallow knife in his hand swung wildly at the enemy on the opposite side. Some people were slashed to death by him, while others were slashed by him.

Cheng Xin held a Yan knife in one hand and a short knife given to him by Yan Ming in the other. He doesn't seek to kill, he just protects Yan Ming by his side.

But that's it, this time he charged, Yan Ming's legs and arms were all cut by scimitars, and blood was gushing. Chengxin's body also has a few more cuts.

Only one of the three veterans who followed Yan Ming was left, holding the Yan knife in his right hand, but his left arm was missing. If it weren't for the silk silk on the armor that was tightly strangled by him, I am afraid that he would have bled to death.

Dougall is cunning. He only sent five hundred cavalry to hedge with Yan Ming and others, and more people were on the periphery, waiting for an opportunity to shoot arrows. After a round of charge, more than 20 of the hundred people brought by Yan Ming died, and most of the rest were wounded.

Because the men of the Murong Department did not have war horses, the casualties were even worse, and only about half of the hundred people were left.

"Woo-" The cavalry of the first echelon of the Huns, who had also been hit hard, raised their scimitars again at the moment when the horn sounded, preparing to launch a second charge.

Yan Ming tore off a corner of his clothes and forcefully tied the handle of the knife to his hand. Although the wound on his body was painful, he was a little numb.

I didn't expect that as a traverser, I would die on such a battlefield.

By his side, Gongsun Ao didn't know when he also came over, and he was covered in blood, not knowing if it was his own or someone else's.

"Second brother, I don't want to be born in the same year and month, but I want to die in the same year and month. This is about to be fulfilled today. Yan Ming couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay, I hope the third child can get out of the grassland and avenge you and me in the future." Gongsun Ao said.

I didn't see Wei Qing just now, and it seems that the two of them are also acting separately. As for Wei Qing to avenge himself in the future, Yan Ming is sure of this. But his heart was still unwilling.

"Woo-" The horn sounded, and the cavalry stirred again.

Yan Ming, Gongsun Ao and Su Jian all had the determination to die and wanted to fight with Dugal. But after this horn, it was the army behind Duggal who was in chaos, and I don't know where a team came from there and attacked Dugal's position in the rear.

"Someone rescued! Raid now. Yan Ming decisively ordered.

The people who were supposed to die were even more fierce after seeing hope. This time, they did not engage the five hundred Hun cavalry on the opposite side. Instead, he chose to turn his horse's head and rushed towards the Dugal cavalry on the periphery.

Since there are people in Dugal's ass who are making trouble, if they attack again, they can disrupt the Huns' position. Not only will this battle not die, but there may be even greater gains.

Swords flew, and the Huns were in chaos. They never dreamed that they would be hit by people in their hinterland. This is completely beyond the understanding of the Huns.

They believed that the Han Chinese army would only cower in the earthen city, waiting for their iron hooves to trample it. But they didn't expect that a cavalry team of 2,000 people appeared behind them.

All the Han Army Hu Cavalry Captain Army!