The battlefield is an endless grassland, green meadows, and there is no end in sight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info both sides are in position, with an interval of about 100 zhang in between, facing each other.

Ma Kai's pikemen were in the center, and Zhang Jie and Li Xiaoquan's cavalry were on either side. In the middle of the pike, there are vehicles loaded with javelins. There were exactly three squadrons in a row of 150 pikes, with the squadron leader in the center and the squad leader on the far left of each column. There were also three rows of men in front of the pikes, holding javelins in their hands, the tips of which were diagonally upward, slowly walking forward. The cavalry team consisted of 50 men in a platoon, 10 platoons on the left and 10 on the left and right. The cavalry, like the pike, slowly walked towards the ranks of the Wuhuan people. The Wuhuan people on the opposite side did not have a queue, a large piece, each holding a bow and arrow, ready to shoot, and they also walked slowly towards this side.

Soon there was only a distance of 50 zhang, and the Wuhuan people began to release arrows, they threw upwards, and the arrows crossed arcs, smashed down from the sky, and fell to the ground, and people in the team began to fall. One, two, three, dozens, the distance is getting closer and closer, and the Wuhuan people may find that there is no means to deal with bows and arrows here, and no longer seek speed, but almost stop and concentrate on releasing arrows.

Zhang Jie's team began to be a little flustered, under the strict orders of the squadron leaders and squad leaders, they continued to move forward quickly, the distance was about 40 steps, and many people had fallen, and the javelinmen in the first row began to run fast, throwing, and the javelins rushed diagonally into the sky together, and the dense forest-like javelins in the sky turned together, and smashed straight down above the heads of the Wuhuan people. The Wuhuan people raised their heads and saw the javelin falling, but they couldn't hide it, the javelin sank vigorously, and in the ranks of the Wuhuan people, blood splashed, the sound of ghosts crying wolves and howling sounded, and the horses also wailed. The first row had just landed, and the javelins in the second row had fallen from the sky, and in the air, the bows and arrows were as dense as a drizzle, and the javelins were like a dense forest.

The two sides were closer together, and many of the pikes also raised their javelins and galloped forward, and after throwing them, they quickly returned to their ranks and raised their spears again. The queue of the Wuhuan people began to be a little chaotic, there was no team, Zhang Jie waved his hand, Li Xiaoquan raised his saber, and began to rush forward from the rain of arrows, the road to sprint was still full of risks, many people fell, and people and horses were tied with bows and arrows. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoquan has already met with the Wuhuan people, the Wuhuan people have no handy short weapons, in the rapid sprint of the saber, one by one, Li Xiaoquan's team is like hot water flowing through the snow, wherever he goes, there is a huge opening, and there are bloody corpses behind him.

Li Xiaoquan was originally a man of infinite strength, and his saber was larger than others, which could be stabbed and slashed, and several generals in the enemy wanted to stop him, but they all turned into clouds of smoke in front of him, and he lost his life in an instant.

At the same time, Zhang Jie's team also launched an attack from the right side of the Wuhuan people, the Wuhuan people are now paying attention to Li Xiaoquan on the left, Zhang Jie on the right side is even more happy to kill, the horse is fast, the knife is fast, the hand is fast, the eyes are fast, the Wuhuan people are holding a knife in their hands, and they meet Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie has a strong force, and the Wuhuan people basically fall off the horse, and there is no foundation under their feet, how can they stand on the saddle with Zhang Jie to compete.

Ma Biao's spear team also came up, there was a Wuhuan archer opposite Ma Biao, with a fat face, a face full of meat, a fierce look, still raising the bow and arrows, just put the arrow on the bow, before he could shoot, Ma Biao's spear had reached his chest, only to hear a pop, the archer fell off the horse, his chest was gushing with blood, and he couldn't live.

Ma Biao didn't care about him, raised his wrist, and the spear came out, facing the thin man behind him, and raised the spear again. The pikes behind Ma Biao are the same as him, stabbing and sweeping at the same time, some of the Wuhuan people are pierced, some are swept off the horse, and the pierced ones basically don't move under the horse, and they each cover their chest with the pain of the collision under the horse, and they are grinning and shouting, and their shouting is just for the pikemen behind to make up for it.

The cavalry team, the spear team, and the Wuhuan people who killed were frightened, and there were not many people in front, and the people behind began to know that the general trend had gone, and they turned their horses and prepared to escape. The Wuhuan people that Li Xiaoquan had killed retreated one after another, and they no longer dared to rush in front of him, only sporadic bows and arrows were fired at him from time to time.

Li Xiaoquan took his cavalry team, increased his speed, and rushed towards the Wuhuan people behind. When the Wuhuan people saw the murderous god coming, they turned their horses and wanted to run, so they handed over their backs to Li Xiaoquan and them. Li Xiaoquan is even more overjoyed, once the knife passes, one person will be stabbed, either dead or injured, in this era, if the injury is not treated, the consequences will only be worse.

Zhang Jie saw that the big victory was in sight, and gave an order, and all the staff rushed to kill. On the battlefield, there is a momentum, and at this time, the Wuhuan people have long since lost the momentum of the bow and arrow just now, and some are just playing their own small calculations and want to escape from the battlefield as soon as possible. The people in the back began to urge the horses to run, the people in the middle felt that there was no longer support behind them, and the people in the front watched the people around them being stabbed by sabers and spears one by one. Panic is contagious, and the Wuhuan people feel that something is wrong and start to want to run away, but their opponents also feel that they want to run.

The pikes became more and more courageous, and some of the recruits went to war for the first time, and the initial panic had disappeared, and they felt very brave with big guns in their hands. Wu Kui is like this, he is a new soldier, the newly rescued Han Nu, who used to herd sheep with the Wuhuan people. Usually not enough to eat, not warmly dressed, sleeping in the sheepfold, one day a group of people came to tell him that his Wuhuan master had been killed, he was a free man from now on, and he no longer had to herd sheep for the Wuhuan people. In this way, he became a soldier, thinking of all kinds of right and bad things about the Wuhuan people, he often told people in the team how the Wuhuan people abused him, everyone listened to gritted their steel teeth, and they couldn't wait to eat the Wuhuan people in order to relieve the anger in their hearts.

He usually herds sheep and has nothing to do is to throw stones to play, just now when he bid for the gun he knew that his stone was not cast in vain, no matter who he wanted to vote, the javelin did not fail to tie in the past, and the throw was far and accurate, a little and a half farther than others, causing Ma Biao to turn his head to look at him from time to time. He didn't know who Ma Biao was, he only knew that the black-faced man was the leader. Now the javelin in Wu Kui's hand is as brave as a spear, he has great strength, and like Li Xiaoquan, he is a natural strong man. I used to always not have enough to eat, but now every day is meat and white flour cakes, the important thing is to eat casually, Wu Kui is like entering heaven, and he is no longer willing to leave the army for half a step, he just wants to be a good soldier and be able to eat enough every day.

Wu Kui has never studied martial arts, and he doesn't know any moves, he can come as he likes, sometimes stabbing, sometimes sweeping, and sometimes smashing the big gun at the Wuhuan people like a stick. He felt that he didn't have any strength, but the people on the other side basically lost their lives in front of him. Wu Kui is now in front of a few Wuhuan people, seeing that they seem to turn the horse and want to run, Wu Kuifei ran over, the big gun swept to the left, one fell off the horse, swept to the right, another person fell off the horse, the opposite person, has turned the horse's head, is about to hit the horse and run, Wu Kui spear out of his hand, the spear through the man's back, the man shook his body, fell off the horse, Wu Kui ran over, stepped on the man's body, his right hand flicked, the spear was pulled out, poof, blood splashed, Wu Kui's face, hands, Yin Hong's blood spots were everywhere on his body.

Wu Kui didn't care too much, picked up the big gun and strode forward. Ma Biao saw this young man next to him and liked it very much, and seeing that the Wuhuan people had not completely solved it, he asked the people around him to write down this person.

The war is finally over, the Wuhuan people fled from this battlefield, and Zhanfei should have run away, leaving corpses and wounded on the battlefield. Zhang Jie ordered to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, and quickly count the number of dead and wounded, 156 of his own people were killed, and even more were wounded by arrows, with more than 500 wounded, of which 32 were seriously wounded. Zhang Jie ordered people to heal quickly, and if he can save a life, it is a life.

There were no prisoners, the angry warriors disposed of all the enemy's wounded, and the horses of the Wuhuan people were wailing on the battlefield. The uninjured war horses came over, and the injured ones were sent directly to the kitchen. After everything is cleared and the people and horses are fully rested. Ma Biao took Wu Kui to see Zhang Jie, and told Wu Kui about his bravery on the battlefield, and Zhang Jie was overjoyed. The two discussed, and let Wu Kui lead a group of people by himself as a pioneer, and Wu Kui was overjoyed.

Several generals discussed, this Zhanfei must be removed, and it should take advantage of its defeat to march as soon as possible, and it cannot be given time to breathe, the method is still the old way, a surprise attack.

That night, the whole army rested, and by the fourth watch, the whole army had eaten early, and by the fifth watch, the whole army had already marched.

In summer, the sky dawns early, and the fifth watch is already bright, but fortunately, the weather is cool. The cavalry had arrived at the Wuhuan tribe for an hour, and the Wuhuan people had no preparations, Wu Kui took the lead and led his troops to kill them, and the frightened Wuhuan people scattered and fled. Wu Kui's activities were like a steel knife inserted into the heart of the enemy, and it was still stirring up.

When Zhang Jie and Li Xiaoquan arrived, Zhang Jie laughed and said, "Wu Kui is really a fierce general." In a word, Li Xiaoquan was furious and wanted to bring his own men and horses to destroy the nearby tribes, Zhang Jie hesitated, but still agreed.

Li Xiaoquan led his men and horses of 456 people and continued to march to the southwest until noon, and he did not meet the Wuhuan people who came to the rescue. Li Xiao ordered all the people to get off the horse and rest, people ate dry food, and the horses fed forage, and when they were resting, suddenly the sky clicked, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and lightning and thunder were roaring in the distance. The raindrops of beans rushed to the ground, and Li Xiaoquan was furious in his heart, did he let Wu Kui, an unknown junior, compare himself this time?

He threw the dry food in his hand down and shouted, "Brothers, let's go." "Everyone understands the mind of the main general, when Li Xiaoquan is pressed by Li Xiaowu, he doesn't make many times, without Li Xiaowu, the first fierce general, the first battle achievement is not his own, if it is obtained by others, his heart is blocked. Under the leadership of Li Xiaoquan, his cavalry team also has the same temperament, and no one is allowed to be more fierce than himself. Who knows where a Wu Kuilai appeared, although he is a member of the spear team, he is now also fully equipped with war horses, in order to be a pioneer, and he is really angry. In the past, Ma Biao didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Li Xiaoquan, and if he dared to make trouble, Li Xiaoquan would beat him, but now looking at this Wu Kui, it is not necessarily. It seemed that he had to be crushed in battle first, and the cavalry members threw the dry rations into the ground together, turned over and mounted their horses, and continued to hurry forward regardless of the rain rushing against their hot bodies, taking the reins with them.

The rain kept blistering on the road, and the road was already watery, and the grass was slippery, and the march had to slow down. The rain still covered the eyes of the people, and each of them had to lean forward and go forward with his face on his face and the reins on the other. Slowly I felt a little cold, a little cold, my body began to tremble, and everyone didn't think about anything else, just thinking that the enemy was ahead.

It was a stroke of luck that less than an hour after the afternoon departure, some tents began to come into view. Everyone is overjoyed, seeing that it is getting closer and closer, such a big tribe, there are a lot of rivers around, maybe there is more water here, suitable for pasture.

Li Xiaoquan raised his saber and shouted: "Brothers, rush, it's raining heavily, the enemy's bows and arrows can't be used, and we are invincible." The crowd shouted: "Invincible!" "Raise the saber flat, rush forward, the Wuhuan people are in the tents, the war horses fly into the tents one by one, and when they come out, they are all covered in blood, continue to rush forward, and after a while, crying, scolding, war horses, cattle and sheep also come to join in the fun, and the shepherd dogs are also barking. Huge thunder in the sky drowned out the sound of the battlefield, and the rain covered the tears, but after all, the blood could not be washed away, and the ground was red with blood.

Li Xiaoquan, the butcher of the battlefield, he himself didn't know how many people died under his saber, he just found that it was dark, because he couldn't see it, the rain stopped, and the bloody smell on the battlefield was mixed with the earthy smell after the rain. Li Xiaoquan was full of heat, carrying a saber, jumped off his horse, and gathered the leaders of his men, who told him that the battle was over and that the enemy had been destroyed. In addition, this is a tribe preparing to rescue Zhanfei, and found an armory, which contains a lot of bows and arrows, as well as gold and copper coins, and countless war horses. Li Xiaoquan was a little impatient when he heard this, and waved his hand and said: "Find a clean place, I want to rest and rest, and Zhan Gong turned around and told Zhang Jie that I finally got a bad breath." The leaders laughed and arranged for their own rest.