The Huns grew up on horseback since childhood, and horses as companions, and horses have a very deep feeling, Liu Conghu, as a Huns, knew this very well, so he gritted his teeth and ordered the troops to use horses as shields to resist the enemy's charge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the first round of attacks caused riots among the Huns, they quickly stabilized their position, and Ma Long's heart became more and more anxious. He is a veteran of the battlefield, how can he not see through Liu Conghu's intentions. If he falls into a state of confrontation and stalemate with Liu Conghu, after Liu Yuan receives the report, he is afraid that things will have major changes. Purging Liu Conghu is an internal fight, defeating the Jin army is an external fight, and the external fight is not won, so Liu Yuan chose to surrender, and at the same time purge his political enemies, killing two birds with one stone. But if there is an opportunity to flank the head coach of the Jin army, this bargaining chip is far heavier than the weight of killing Liu Conghu. Liu Yuan is likely to change his plan, and he may come out of the nest and surround and attack him desperately.

If he also mobilizes troops and horses to help now, he will hastily evolve into a decisive battle with the Xiongnu in the plains, and the decisive battle in the plains is the tactics that he has been avoiding, and the Xiongnu are superior to the Jin army in terms of both troops and individual combat strength. Another option is to retreat immediately, one is not necessarily to leave, the infantry cannot outrun the cavalry, and if it is not good, the army will be defeated. Even if he can go, the plan to capture Liu Conghu alive will be completely frustrated, Liu Qin will also be accepted by Liu Conghu, and the plan for Herong that he finally planned may be completely frustrated.

In this short moment, countless thoughts had flashed through Malon's mind. He understood that one of the biggest mistakes he made this time was to underestimate Liu Conghu too much. He didn't expect Liu Conghu to give up the traditional tactics of cavalry maneuvering and switch to defensive tactics to deal with himself, putting himself in a dilemma.

Liu Conghu pulled out his saber: "The whole army charges, and it is necessary to break through the opponent's big array." "At this moment, Ma Long can't care about capturing Liu Conghu's father and son alive, as long as he crushes the opponent's defensive formation and occupies the initiative, it is the top priority, in case he can't catch him alive, he will die.

It was originally a pursuit battle, but it suddenly evolved into an offensive battle, the pre-war deployment and plan changed on the spot, the Jin army relied on the advantage of more people to launch a round of impact, more than 10,000 people rushed to the Huns' chariot and horse array like a tsunami, and crashed into the enemy's defensive position. At this time, the crossbowmen can no longer play a role, such as Lin's swords and guns hand-to-hand combat, flesh and blood flying, miserable screams are endless, after several rounds of charge, the Huns' position is like a small boat floating in the wind, but miraculously it does not move. Patches of mutilated corpses had fallen in front of the two armies, and the ground was stained red with blood. Malone knew that when the two armies were fighting, morale was the most important, one was prosperous, then it was declining, and the third was exhausted. If it is in a stalemate, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the attacker. He unsheathed his saber, picked up a spear, and instructed the pro-military camp beside him: "Dismount and prepare to join the attack." ”

The leader of the pro-army hurriedly dissuaded: "General, you are the commander of the three armies, you can't 。。。。。。。 ”

"Less nonsense, carry out military orders." Malone shouted.

The pro-military camp are all elite henchmen who have followed Malone for many years, and of course they know Malon's temper, so they no longer quarrel, and they dismounted one after another and began to prepare for the attack.

Suddenly, a group of men and horses appeared on the side of Ma Long's team, like a row of river tides crossed them, rolling towards the Huns' chariot array, Ma Long looked sideways, Yang Ke and Tang Bin came side by side, and it was Yang Ke's 1,000 elite pro-army camp that rushed to the Hun array.

Ma Long was overjoyed: "Xiu Lie, Confucianism, why are you here?" ”

Yang Ke didn't have time to greet him: "General, I let the pro-army camp open the gap with fire, you ordered the front army to temporarily retreat fifty steps, wait for the big array to catch fire, and then concentrate all the forces to attack Liu Conghu's handsome banner, as long as he is taken, the Huns will inevitably be defeated." ”

Before the words fell, the pro-military camp had already arrived at the Hun array, suddenly stopped, and threw rows of black clay pots into the Huns' array, after the clay pots were broken, a stream of black liquid flowed to the ground, sticky, slippery and slippery.

Ma Long has not yet figured out what is thrown, but in a hurry he did not have time to ask in detail, and immediately ordered the front army to temporarily retreat fifty steps, with the sound of Mingjin, the front army of the Jin army has broken away from contact with the Xiongnu, and the Huns were stunned for a while, and the battle array fell into a very strange short silence before.

Yang Ke's pro-military camp did not wait for the Huns to come to their senses, the soldiers who threw clay pots retreated, and rows of crossbowmen flashed out from behind them, each of them was tied with silk cotton on the shaft of the arrow, which was soaked in black something, and there was a soldier beside each crossbowman who played a fire sickle for them, and in a blink of an eye, rows of rockets fell from the sky and fell into the large array of the Huns, and those black liquids were ignited, and immediately burst into flames.

Ma Long looked at the chaos in the Hun array and was excited: "Brother, thanks to you, what are these clay pots?" ”

Yang Ke looked at the Huns who were struggling and wailing in the fire, but there was no trace of joy on his face: "These are called fire oil, I'll explain it to you later." Big brother, give the order to attack. ”

Ma Long nodded again and again, and then issued an order to attack, the Jin army this time easily broke through the Xiongnu array, in accordance with Ma Long's military order, the generals of each battalion pounced on the direction where Liu Conghu's handsome banner was located, like a few sharp knives, invincible, for the Huns who shouted and fled and fought separately, they turned a blind eye. This method of concentrating forces to attack one point of the attack immediately had a miraculous effect, and in less than half an hour, Liu Conghu's pro-army camp had already been killed. Before he could react, Liu Conghu raised his knife and was about to kill himself, when he was kicked in the face by a general of the Jin army, who was five big and three thick, Liu Conghu fell heavily to the ground, and the knife flew out of his hand, and was tied up by the Jin army who rushed up.

Looking at a big footprint on Liu Conghu's face, the general of the Jin army who kicked people scolded and scolded: "If you fucking die, won't Lao Tzu be busy in vain." After saying this, he cut off Liu Conghu's handsome flag with a knife, and instructed his subordinates: "Shout with Lao Tzu, Liu Conghu is dead, Liu Conghu is dead." ”

First it was a person's voice, then a group of people, and finally tens of thousands of people, the shouts of "Liu Conghu is dead" resounded in the sky, and some of the Huns who were still struggling to support could no longer hold on at this time and began to scatter and flee. Yang Ke looked at the fallen Liu Conghu Shuai Banner, heard the shouts of the Chinese army, and knew that it was done, so he clasped his fists and waved at Ma Long: "Congratulations to the general for another big victory." ”

Malone laughed: "Without you, brother, you still win the battle of a bird, let's go back to the camp to celebrate and celebrate." ”