"Attack, attack with all your troops."

Gongsun Xu was in high spirits, and when he gave the order loudly, his face was even more full of strong confidence.

Gongsun Xu planned to use this battle to completely destroy the hopes of Qiu Liju and Zhang Chun, and even more reassure his troops, so that his soldiers and generals would be completely convinced of him and establish his image of winning all battles.

If the Cold Weapon Era can create an undefeated myth for him, it will be extremely beneficial to his future development.

At this time in the late Han Dynasty, it should be an era of heroes, and if he doesn't want to be a foil, he must establish this prestige.

After Gongsun continued to give the order to attack the whole army, he also urged the war horse and followed the army forward, he wanted to feel the war in the era of cold weapons up close again, and feel the cruelty of war up close.

As Gongsun continued to move forward, he shook his head and read the words that Bai Qiye said inside the door of the mansion: "Look ahead, it must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly."

When the soldiers around Gongsun Xu saw Gongsun Xu moving forward, they immediately surrounded Gongsun Xu in the middle, automatically forming a state of protection.

These pro-soldiers were all selected by Gongsun Xu, and they witnessed Gongsun Xu win one battle after another, and the captains of the master's previous pro-soldiers became captain-level generals, and they already regarded Gongsun Xu as the backbone in their hearts.

Gongsun continued to go to the front line, and these personal soldiers could not stop it, so they could only follow Gongsun Xu's side with fear to minimize the danger factor of Gongsun Xu.

When they heard Gongsun Xu's expression, it was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and there were words in their mouths, but they couldn't understand what Gongsun Xu was talking about.

In front of him is obviously the Wuhuan reinforcements led by Nanlin, where did the black hole cave thief's lair come from, where did it come from, and where did it come from, the tone that I hadn't heard.

These pro-soldiers didn't know what to do, could it be that the master really knew what kind of demon magic?

Could it be that those stones were really made by the master with demon methods?

Yin Stone led the largest remaining cavalry under his command to speed up the escape, leaving Nanlin in a dilemma.

If he chooses to let the soldiers form a formation to leave Yin Stone behind and fight with Yin Stone first, then what awaits him will be the total annihilation.

If Nanlin is laissez-faire to Yin Stone, then the cavalry of other tribes will also choose to run for their lives like Yin Stone, and encounter the attack of the trebuchet that is similar to demon law, and the entire army has been frightened.

The speed of the cavalry far exceeded that of the infantry team, and without the cover of these cavalry, the infantry he led without any morale could only become the target of the Han soldiers, and let the Han soldiers slaughter them.

Nan Lin's eyes watched the black cavalry team keep speeding up, his heart was dripping blood, he was very confused now, he didn't know what he should do.

Whether to stop Yin Stone's damn fellow, or to let Yin Stone and the cavalry of those tribes escape, Nanlin's head was in a mess.

Several generals who followed Nanlin on the expedition surrounded Nanlin, and they were even more confused at this time.

After Nanlin's defeat of Gongsun Zhan, they can be said to be Lingding worship Nanlin, and pushed Nanlin to the first place under Nanlin.

However, today, when they saw Nan Lin at a loss, and saw that Nan Lin commanded 5,000 soldiers, including 3,000 cavalry, to attack the Han army with similar strength to them, and suffered a crushing defeat, they doubted Nan Lin's ability again.

What disappointed them the most was that now the Han army began to send out the whole army and began to attack them, but Nanlin did not give orders as if he was stupid, and they had a strong resentment towards Nanlin.

The Tunguska tribe is a small tribe to which they are attached, and this time they dare to flee from the battle and disobey their orders, and it is necessary to stop this behavior of the Tunguska tribe and wash away the shame with the blood of the Tunguska tribe.

Nanlin's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted loudly: "Pass my order, the infantry will form a formation, but whoever escapes will be killed."

Nanlin finally made his decision, and it was as if a big hole had been cut in his heart.

Zhao Yun and Gongsun Da had long been holding back their strength in their hearts and waiting to charge and kill the enemy, but Gongsun Xu's side did not give the order for a long time, and they were in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

Gongsun Xu said to the two of them many times that their cavalry troops were not easy to come by, and they must not attack when the enemy is not dispersed, and they would rather have smaller results than wipe out the cavalry troops.

Gongsun Xu has always had an idea in his heart that if he wants to gain a foothold in Liaodong, the first thing is to have a well-equipped cavalry force, otherwise, the deterrent power to the surrounding area will be pitiful.

Although Gongsun Xu did not explicitly talk about this idea with Zhao Yun Gongsun and the two people, he also revealed some ideas to minimize the losses of the cavalry troops.

Hearing that the leading generals behind him asked for battle, Zhao Yun and Gongsun Da just ordered them to go back and be ready to charge at any time, once the order from the direction of the Chinese army was conveyed, then, they would attack immediately.

Zhao Yun and Gongsun Da were not inferior to their subordinates at all in their anxious thoughts, but at this time, the two of them could not show the eagerness in their hearts.

Zhao Yun's military vision was very unique, when he saw the fifty hoplites on the Nanlin side, only one or two people were left to rush through the trebuchet, and a large number of cavalry were severely damaged by Gongsun Xu's trebuchet, he was already sure that the Nanlin side was defeated.

Defeat is a matter of time, and as for when to attack, he needs to wait patiently.

As soon as the command flag of the Chinese army over there came out, Zhao Yun and Gongsun Da immediately led their cavalry team to rush out.

More than 1,000 cavalrymen were boiling with blood at this time, as if they had beaten their horses, and they were eager to make meritorious contributions in their hearts, and they all wanted to rush up and kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

In such a situation, the cavalry and infantry led by Nanlin are no longer enemies, but a moving reward, and General Gongsun has a clear statement on the number of enemies killed, and ordinary soldiers who kill more than twenty enemies will be upgraded by one level.

If a team led by a general above the rank of commander kills more than 150 enemies, the rank of commander will automatically rise by one notch.

The rest and so on, so, at this time, the cavalry of the Han army seemed to have ignited a small universe, like a group of hungry wolves with hungry green eyes, frantically rushing towards the enemy.