Most of the Wuhuan cavalry, surrounded by rocks, eventually chose to surrender, and only a few chose to fight to the death.

Gongsun continued to watch the cavalrymen who surrendered put down their weapons and came out of the gap where the infantry had moved, and a smile appeared on his face.

These are cavalry! What a valuable treasure, in the future, if there are more cavalry on the Liaodong side, they can definitely sweep away all forces.

For those cavalry who could not obey the battle, Gongsun continued to order, let the crossbowmen only attack the cavalry, and try to leave the war horses behind, the cavalry who did not surrender was of no use to him, and the war horses were the most important thing.

These Wuhuan cavalry did not delay Gongsun Xu too much, and divided a part of the soldiers to deal with the remaining Wuhuan cavalry, Gongsun Xu led his soldiers to quickly advance towards the large army of Nanlin in the distance.

Although Gongsun Xu has never regarded Nanlin as a threat, if these people appear during the attack on Xiangping, it will be a trouble after all.

If Nanlin could hear Gongsun Xu's heart, I really don't know what Nanlin would think.

At this time, the team that Nanlin had reorganized also showed up the battle formation of the infantry army, preparing to resist Zhao Yun and Gongsun Xu's cavalry troops.

Nanlin made up his mind to die and decided to fight to the death.

Sweeping over the guards and those solemn faces around him, Nanlin Hu's eyes were slightly red, and he felt a deep sense of guilt and guilt.

These people around him were the most elite fighters of the Wuhuan Martyrdom, and after this battle, he really didn't know how many of these fighters could survive.

The war is cruel, the reality is even more cruel, and they can only face it this way.

For the sake of Wuhuan, in order to be able to let more Wuhuan people live, even if they pay for their lives.

Zhao Yun looked at Nanlin to quickly organize the army and set up that defensive formation, and his brows instantly rose upside down.

Zhao Yun understood at this time, because of Moyi's Wuhuan cavalry desperately sniping, he had lost his best fighter.

It's just that he can't understand how the soldiers who were able to fight to the death just now can meet the enemy together so quickly.

But what! At this time, it was not the time for Zhao Yun to think, Zhao Yun ordered the heralds around him to let the cavalry on both wings slowly move closer to the middle, and they should advance slowly and use the advantage of numbers to fight this tough battle.

There were several times more archers and crossbowmen for long-range attacks than on Wu Huan's side, and Zhao Yun decided to use long-range to decide their fate.

Zhao Yun saw Nanlin's mind very accurately, Nanlin wanted to harass them with cavalry, so that their cavalry would be nothing more than a constant attack on the large array composed of infantry, and they could not give full play to the long-range attack and cavalry charge.

This place is not like the terrain when Nanlin dealt with Gongsun Zhan, it belongs to the plain area, it belongs to the world of cavalry, once the cavalry launches a crazy offensive, once the long-range strike is strong, then, these infantry can not resist the cavalry's charge at all.

Zhao Yun methodically commanded the two wings to move closer to the middle, forming an inverted triangle shape.

He also had a certain idea of doing this, and this attack mode was a cross-attack that he had proposed to Gongsun Xu to defend the city.

This will not only allow for a cross-attack on the Wuhuan cavalry in the middle area, but also reduce the losses of the Han cavalry.

Gongsun Xu's infantry is coming quickly, and they can afford to spend time, but the Wuhuan people can't afford it.

Nan Lin looked at the Han cavalry that was constantly moving closer to the Chinese army, and a color of despair appeared on his face, he did not expect that before the battle, the opponent had already seen his strategic purpose, and even more completely destroyed his move of wanting to delay their advance with a small force of cavalry.

At the time of his life, such a powerful team emerged, not only with a prosperous military appearance, first-class weapons and equipment, but also a general with the kind of famous generals.

As soon as he racked his brains to come up with the best plan, he was already seen through by the other party, and began to fight the battle in the way he least wanted to see.

Although the Wuhuan cavalry can generally ride and shoot well, there are no good bows on the Wuhuan side, and the number of archers is far inferior to the number of archers in the Han Dynasty.

Especially when he encountered a perverted team like Gongsun Xu, the number of archers was terrifying, and once such a situation was to be formed, they would simply become fish on the board and be slaughtered by others.

Nanlin didn't think about letting the cavalry rush over from the direction of Zhao Yun's two wings and attack Zhao Yun behind Zhao Yun's cavalry, but the figure of the Han infantry had already appeared not far behind Zhao Yun, all of them coming from the direction of the two wings, and the Han army was not afraid of him rushing over from the two wings, and even wished that he could send cavalry to penetrate from the two wings!

Nan Lin instructed his subordinate bannermen to raise the banner and let all the cavalry return to the center, and he wanted to take these steps to block the advance of the Han cavalry.

Since the commander of the cavalry of the Han army has put on such a formation, it means that the commander of the cavalry does not want to greatly reduce the number of his subordinates in the battle.

Only by grasping the psychology of the enemy's cavalry commander and fighting those cavalry before they get close to the position of the Chinese army can he take the initiative on the battlefield.

Your position and plan are flawless, but your psychology is flawed, and you don't want to let your men die in this hunt.

You won't let me get my wish, and I won't make you feel good, anyway, we people already have the belief that we will die, and after fighting out some of you, I don't believe that you can not change your moves.

As long as there is a change of trick, then they still have a certain chance.

Seeing that the cavalry of the Tunguska tribe and the rest of the tribes had received the signal for him to assemble, Nanlin immediately sent the herald to signal again, telling them to follow him in the direction of the Moy's previous assault.

Nan Lin knew in his heart that in this situation, it was most appropriate to choose the place where Moy had attacked before, because the place that Moy had attacked should not only be the weakest point in his heart, but also the ability to resist attacks between the team's formations.

All the big formations are the same, and the location of the personnel is almost fixed.

Like Zhao Yun, let the big array advance with a formation, and those lost personnel can't be replenished at all, that is to say, the position that Moy has attacked should be the easiest to break through.

Nan Lin led all the cavalry under his command and began to draw an oblique arc in front of the two armies, constantly speeding up the war horses, and directly rushed towards the position of Moyi's men fighting to the left of Zhao Yunzhong's army.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate......