"Woo woo~~~"

A long horn sound was particularly sad in the vast field outside Tingxian County.

"Boom Boom"

Then there was a sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground that shook the heavens and the earth, like thunder in the nine heavens, from far and near.

Outside the county, in the salt army camp.

Liu Ju stood on the two-zhang high point general platform and watched the iron cavalry of the Northern Army composed of three and 10,000 cavalry.

I saw the appearance of the Northern Army's iron cavalry marching in unison, and the formation that was not chaotic at all when running fast.

Liu Ju gasped, "Hiss! What an elite division. ”

How many years has it been since the Great Han had such a large cavalry corps? Decade? Twenty years? Anyway, Liu Ju, who is more than forty years old, has never seen it once.

Just when the cavalry of the Northern Army was a mile away from the rebels, Zang Min, the captain of Changshui at the forefront, waved his hand, and the horn sounded in the army, and only the voice was left floating in the world.

The 30,000 iron horsemen under his command moved when they heard the sound, and the sound stopped, just like a person.

Ding Yuan, who was in Tingxian County, looked at the 30,000 iron cavalry, and his eyes gave off a strange light, he was born in Wuyuan County, and he was no stranger to cavalry.

After all, Wuyuan County is located in the northernmost part of Bingzhou, and it is the place where Xianbei will visit every year, so Baixin there is also the most strong, and almost everyone is good at shooting.

Now that such an elite 30,000 iron horsemen appeared in front of Ding Yuan's eyes, how could Ding Yuan not be tempted?

Therefore, Ding Yuan shouted in his heart, "I want to make meritorious contributions, I want to become the commander of such an iron horse." ”

Although Ding Yuan knew that he could only be a spectator in this battle of Tingxian at this time, this could not hinder Ding Yuan's fiery heart.

Compared with Ding Yuan, Wang Yun, the prime minister of Beihai, thought much simpler.

"I didn't expect that my Dahan still has such an elite iron horse, and Dahan Zhongxing is hopeful! Today, His Majesty is following the example of Emperor Wu to attack the Huns in the north, and it is not a fantasy to attack Xianbei in the north! ”

When he first saw the new army led by Ding Yuan, Wang Yun was full of hope for the Han Dynasty, although the new army was still in short days, but the battle was extremely brave, and it was simply not afraid of death.

With such military strength and a wise emperor, why should the Han not be prosperous?

Whenever he thought that he might become a Zhongxing minister, Wang Yun couldn't help but feel excited.

At this time, Liu Zhi broke off on the platform: "Beat the drum and prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The impassioned and steady sound of war drums rushed to the empty plains, echoing through the vast land.

Zang Min also gave the general order, and with a wave of his hand, a majestic and short horn sounded in the army.

With the sound of the horn, the 30,000 iron cavalry were divided into thirty phalanxes of 1,000 people, and the soldiers of the Han army waved their weapons and shouted, "Drink, drink, drink." ”

The three loud shouts showed the morale of the Han army and the indomitable momentum.

They have such a proud capital, who are they?

They are the elite of the Han - the Northern Army.

They were the northern army that fought with the Xianbei of Liaoxi and annihilated them all.

They are the Northern Army that even the emperor values and rewards them greatly.

Suddenly, the thousand-strong team at the forefront of the 30,000-strong army erected a big flag, with red letters on a black background, and a big "Han" character written on it.

Liu Ju looked at the iron cavalry of the Northern Army that quickly transformed from a phalanx of 30,000 people to a phalanx of 30,000 people, and his heart was even more emotional.

The formation conversion of the cavalry is not as easy as the conversion of the infantry formation, but Zang Min has done it like waving his arms, which shows that Zang Min is a general.

This Zang Min is not an unknown person, but the leading general in the history of the Emperor Ling period, even if it is Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, they are just their descendants.

A gust of wind blew and blew the battle flag, and there was a huge crackling sound between the fluttering flags, which also sent the passionate war drums farther away, and the fiery emotions of the soldiers calmed down.

At this time, a masked cavalry rode to the center of the battle formation between the two sides, and sent envoys to each other before the battle, which was also a common practice, and the northern army did not have any overreaction, although the opposite side was an anti-army, but it was also a soldier, and should be given the same battlefield treatment, so the northern army also had a horse out of the formation, stepped forward to answer, answered a few words, and then returned to the military formation.

Liu asked the general to step forward and answer.

Zang Min was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that at this time, this Liu Ju actually wanted to talk to him.

However, this is not a blind statement, if one is not careful, it will be carried out by the anti-army, and there are countless such things in history.

Although the anti-army was given the same battlefield treatment, it didn't mean that Zang Min would really pay attention to them.

So Zang Min smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph, a certain court general, what do you have to say to him as a thief, it's really a joke." Attack! ”

As soon as Zang Min's words fell, the horn of attack suddenly sounded, and 30,000 iron horsemen rushed out of 20,000 in an instant.

Liu Ju looked at the charging Northern Army Iron Cavalry, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he said, "Raise your shield and raise your spear." ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sergeant of the salt army who got the order of the general stuck the shield in his hand heavily on the ground, and the whole person supported the shield, and then the sergeant Changge behind him put Changge in his hand on the shield, forming a simple horse rejection post.

In fact, Liu Ju originally planned to refuse to defend the village, but the 40,000 reinforcements of the Yan Army had just arrived, where did they have time to arrange a strong camp!

Moreover, the original camp could not be stationed with so many men and horses, so Liu Ju had to arrange this field battle.

"Boom Boom"

The war horse galloped, a hundred steps away in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye, the 20,000 iron cavalry of the northern army met the shield array of the opposing army, no, it should be said to collide.

The red torrent hit the gray armor salt army like a flood like an embankment, and it stands to reason that the embankment is not afraid of floods.

However, this temporary embankment is not necessarily stronger than the tofu dregs embankment.

Almost in a flash, the shield array of the salt army collapsed completely.

Liu Ju looked at this scene in disbelief on the platform, and the deputy general on the side suddenly said, "Look? ”

After speaking, he pointed to the cavalry of the Northern Army at the front, and when Liu heard this, he immediately understood.

It turned out that there was a piece of iron in front of the horses charging at the front of the Northern Army, which was equivalent to a soldier's shield, although it was only in front of it, which could not effectively protect the horses, but it was enough to charge into battle.

"Kill"

This battle is more like a one-sided massacre than a vicious fight.

Although the Salt Army was numerous, it could only retreat one after another, watching the Northern Army continue to break up the formation, and constantly besiege and kill the soldiers of the Salt Army.

Liu Ju's eyes were red and shouted, "Salt Army, Holy Army, come with so-and-so." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw him rush down from the platform, stepped on a war horse and rushed out of the gate, followed by three hundred masked cavalry.

These 300 masked cavalry were worthy of being the elite of the elite, and they saw that they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep to kill the northern army that wanted to kill them, and in less than a cup of tea, they had already rushed to less than ten steps away from the banner of the "Han" character.

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