The three thousand five hundred elite cavalry of the Black Wind rode over with teeth and claws, and collided with the five hundred cavalry of the Muling Red Horse, fighting more and less, there was no suspense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But Liu Biao is still very worried, ten to one, it's too embarrassing!

According to the previous practice of dealing with the anti-thieves in the south of the Yangtze River, when the quality cannot be beaten, the quantity wins.

Then, a wave of black-clothed cavalry suppressed by the black pressure instantly submerged the dark red Liao cavalry, and Liu Biao smiled a little proudly.

But it didn't take long for the dark red cavalry to suddenly come out, like a ship breaking through the encirclement of the Black Wind Cavalry.

Liu Biao's mouth was wide open, his eyes were straight, hell, it looked like Liao Qi was not much less!

The two teams rushed out about a hundred paces, twisting each other's heads in preparation for the round.

Liu Biao saw clearly that the Liao army had more than 40 casualties at most, but the Black Wind cavalry was less than 300 horses. It's nearly a 1-9 battle loss ratio.

That's right, Liao Qi is so fierce!

Liu Biao looked at the Liao cavalry in front, and after the three arrows were released, it was time to rush into battle, hoping that the infantry army would be able to withstand it.

Mu Ling Chijun had no distractions, and at a distance of fifty paces, he threw the spear in his hand at the Song army. The same is true of the more than 200 cavalry beside him, who use javelins to throw and kill the enemy, which is very destructive, especially for the shield array, which often achieves unexpected consequences.

After throwing it off, they quickly tugged at the horse's head and turned to the left. This is a very skilled horsemanship, and the slightest mistake will be thrown out by the centrifugal force of the horse's turn. As soon as they turned the corner, more than 200 cavalry behind them still threw more than 200 javelins.

More than 400 javelins flew in two wheels of the Liao army, causing many casualties among the spearmen and sword and shield soldiers in the front of the Song army, and disrupting the deployment and movement of the military formation. Many soldiers couldn't stand it, and the attack methods of arrows, javelins, cavalry, and the Liao army emerged in an endless stream, and fighting like this was no different from death.

When Mu Ling Chijun circled back to face the Song army's infantry army, many spearmen and sword and shield soldiers were panicked, and the right flank had already been stormed and crumbling.

At this moment, since the Liao army no longer threw bows and crossbows, the archers of the Song army began to spontaneously organize archery again. Most of them are free shooting at the cavalry in front of the formation, which is similar to a stray arrow, and the effect is not obvious.

Mu Ling Chijun, who had returned to the attack position, drew his long knife, which was a saber produced by Zhending Fengzhuang Iron and Steel Factory. Three feet long and about three fingers wide, all steel forged, extremely sharp, and the ripples on the knife made him especially fond of it.

The war knife is simple and simple, what a ghost-headed broadsword, a full moon scimitar, a nine-ring knife, all are scum.

This kind of black and white Fengzhuang high-carbon knife can bloom its brilliance in the battle, and today is the moment when it is famous in Kyushu.

The blade is forward, and the blade is obliquely downward, which is the typical posture of a cavalry charge.

Behind him, five hundred people lined up in two rows, and Mu Ling Chijun shouted, "Kill all the Black Wind Riders and save Yanjing City!" ”

Five hundred cavalry shouted in unison, "Kill all the Black Wind Cavalry and save Yanjing City."

A force filled their bodies, making them even more eager to destroy the group of invaders in front of them.

And the Song Dynasty infantry army, which was about 5,000, fell into chaos itself, and when they heard the thunderous slogans of the Liao army, they actually showed a look of fear.

This is a group of demon kings, so tall, powerful, and fierce, can you beat it?

The battle is decided at this moment.

Mu Ling Chijun, together with the five hundred cavalry on the left flank, destroyed the Song army in front of him like a tornado.

Thousands of horses galloped past, and the Song army could not organize a decent defense at all, and when the Liao army that passed through the formation turned its horse's head, the Song army lost at least more than a thousand people, all of whom were hacked and hacked to death by the Liao army.

Although there were scattered Liao soldiers killed by the Song army, the suspense of this battle was not great.

Liu Biao, who had seen the refugees in the south of the Yangtze River fighting, understood that today's Liao army was the official army of the year, and he had become a rabble like the refugees.

The momentum and experience of the Black Wind Ride were completely suppressed and lost!

Hurry up and flee west, there is still Tong Guan's 30,000 army over there, and he should be able to guarantee that he will not be annihilated by the Liao army.

"All the infantry troops, assault forward, and those who violate the order will be killed!" The chess and card hall and the Warseer were all sent to the various commanders, and as long as he dared not to attack, the Warlord could cut off their heads on the spot.

At this time, the more than 400 cavalry on the right flank of the Black Wind Spirit Cavalry and the Liao Cavalry once again hedged, and this time the contrast was even more obvious.

The Liao army suffered a total of more than 40 people, but the Black Wind Spirit Cavalry lost at least 500 horsemen, and after two waves, Black Wind was reduced to less than 3,000 people.

When the two armies returned to their respective positions, Liu Biao could only give the order to the elite cavalry to retreat westward. He took two hundred pro-troops and fled to Tongguan in the west.

But the Liao knights were so angry that they were willing to let go of the fat in their mouths, and the four hundred cavalry pursued like wolves.

From time to time, the Song army left one or two hundred people behind, but the morale of the army was lost, and it could not play a role at all.

The Liao army had seen through the weak nature of the Song army, its momentum was like a rainbow, and its combat effectiveness and exuberant mood had reached the commanding heights. The intercepted Song army is often over, and it can be wiped out completely, and then continue to chase and kill.

The infantry of the Song army in front of Mu Ling Chijun was already in chaos, and he was resentful of the war overseer's order to send him to death, and when he saw the cavalry fleeing, he immediately collapsed, and the entire army of 5,000 people scattered and fled.

Mu Ling Chijun was happy to pick up the cheap, and immediately used the advantage of the cavalry to outflank the two flanks, and finally surrounded more than 4,000 people, and almost all of the rest were killed in the chase.

Mu Ling Chijun left a hundred people, supervised four thousand prisoners, and took eight hundred people himself and rushed into the north gate of Yanjing without any hindrance.

After rescuing the 2,000 Liao troops guarding the north gate, it was discovered that the Lian Shengjun had defeated the East Camp and was converging on the Seed Division Road to attack the West Gate and the West Camp.

If the Seed Master Dao takes the West Gate, he will definitely attack the Imperial City, and the situation will become dangerous.

There was no time to report to Xiao Gan, and he led nearly 3,000 people to attack the south gate, and if the master did not return to the army to rescue, he would fall into a situation surrounded on all sides.

"Siege Wei to save Zhao! What a ruthless method! "After experiencing the moment of life and death just now, his face was a little bad.

Li Qing looked at the south gate, which had already begun to be chaotic and noisy. The Wood Ridge Red Horse has already begun to attack.

The old breed knew that the turning point tonight was at this moment, since Mu Ling Chijun broke into the north gate and gave himself a knife from behind, needless to say, Liu Biao's Black Wind Spirit Ride no longer existed.

Now Xiao Bu still has 4,000 people, stubbornly guarding the last section of defense in front of the West Gate and the Imperial City.

He still has 11,000 men, and the winning streak has 2,000 men. Behind him, there were only 1,000 Western troops left at the south gate, facing the attack of nearly 3,000 Liao troops, and if one decision was not careful, the whole army would be annihilated.

What about Tong Guan's 30,000 infantry troops? Do you keep the cubs?

Han Shizhong knew that the south gate was the retreat of the Song army in the city, and once the south gate was lost, the army's morale would be unstable.

"Old man, please hand over the south gate to me!"

"No, Simon is the key, and the winning streak is good at barricade offensive and defensive battles. Chi E, with 2,000 people to reinforce the south gate, after half an hour can not repel the Liao army, there is no need to come back. (To be continued.) )