The army of more than 10,000 yellow turbans is like a tide, seamless and advancing step by step. When the front one falls, the one behind it will make up for it. They shouted the battle cry that had been handed down from ten years ago to the present day, and with scars all over their bodies, they stepped on the bloody corpses of the enemy, and rushed forward one after another.

Hu Qi was completely stunned.

Whether in the local area or at the entire battlefield, they had more troops than the Han army, and in many places on the battle line, several Hu cavalry besieged a Han army - the Han army rushed too fast and too fiercely, and the situation of disconnection between the front and back abounded, and the situation of a single person in battle was also everywhere.

Lu Qiling rode alone to break through the formation, and after falling into the encirclement, she relied on martial arts and iron armor, while the Yellow Turban Army relied on the deterrence of the fighting method.

The Han army, which was encircled, completely ignored the swords and guns shaking around them, and just stared at the opponent in front of them with one mind. Although there were many people, Hu Qi, who was targeted by him, hesitated and did not dare to join the siege, but looked left and right, completely looking like he was about to escape at any time.

There's no way, he's afraid!

The Han army that fought in the back was much worse in terms of martial arts and elite than the previous ones, and they were not equipped with the kind of iron armor that could not be broken, and exaggerated weapons such as chain hammers and horse swords.

But the problem is that the opponent's martial arts are slightly inferior, but his desperate strength is firmer than anyone else. Hu Cai, who faced the Han army, was sure that as long as he joined the siege, he would definitely be dragged on the road by the other party.

He didn't dare to step forward, he only wanted to attract the attention of the other party a little and wait for the others to deal with that terrible opponent. As a result, he was afraid of something, and the Han army actually roared and rushed straight up.

Looking at the other party's fanatical expression and blood all over his body, Hu Qi, who was being targeted, was so frightened that he went out of his body and screamed. I flipped off my horse, turned around and ran.

He is not a coward, as long as the opponent is a normal human being, he will definitely not be frightened and run away, but now it is obvious that these Han troops are definitely not normal human beings, and it is impossible for normal human beings to drag their intestines to pursue the enemy!

The escape immediately caused a chain reaction.

The Han army, having lost its opponent, had no intention of pursuing, but turned its head. Cast a ferocious gaze on the others.

Swept away by the murderous gaze on his body, Hu Qi, who was raising his spear to stab, was immediately frightened by a spirit, only to feel a cold breath, rising from the tail vertebrae, all the way up to the heavenly spirit cover. The whole back became cold and soaked, and the strength disappeared without a trace.

"Help!" With precedent, it was easier to choose between desperate and survival, and the second cavalry made a decision in an instant, turned over and dismounted, threw away his weapon, and joined the fleeing without looking back.

"Stop! Stop! Afraid of what. There are only more than 10,000 of them, and we win the fight for the head! Que Ji was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Judging from the exchange ratio between the two sides, this strange Han army is not stronger than the previous Han army, but it is much worse. The first few teams of Han troops killed the enemy fiercely. It also attaches great importance to its own protection, and in some places, the casualties on both sides are even more than ten to one, and ten shepherds die in battle in exchange for the life of a Han soldier!

And now this Han army. Although their fighting style is fierce, their combat power is relatively limited. So far, the exchange ratio between the two sides should be in the number of three-one. That is to say, if the factor of people's hearts is not considered, if the previous situation continues, the Xianbei army can desperately sacrifice 20,000 or 30,000 people to exhaust this enemy army.

However, the human heart is still something that cannot be ignored after all.

Que Ji can keep calm and analyze carefully, but ordinary Hu Qi doesn't have this ability, they only know that the opponent they are facing now is a group of people who can't be killed, even if they succeed in killing the opponent, there is a great chance of being dragged by the other party.

Therefore, after the most front-line soldiers died one after another, the fighting spirit of the follow-up troops became lower and lower, and the phenomenon of fleeing without a fight could be seen everywhere on the entire front.

"Stop, I'm your lord! Kill back, the enemy army is less than 10,000! Fight, fight with them! Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to fight hard, and the momentum of the rout is getting stronger and stronger, Que Ji's shouting has already brought a cry: "If we win this battle, we don't have to suffer outside the fortress!" If you run again, you will be killed! ”

He drew his scimitar and swung it vigorously in front of him, whipping out the whirring sound of the wind.

In the past, when he tried to kill people, he would always frighten the shepherds under his command to stand still and tremble. But today, he found that his method was not working, and when he and the guards around him cut down the first person, the other escapees exploded like flies. The blood did not stir up their courage, and its only effect was to keep them as far away as possible from the Xianbei Lord Que Ji in the east.

Hu Qi did not dare to work hard, whether it was as majestic as a mountain, full of iron, or a sword with extremely sharp blades, slashing the mighty horse sword formation, they all dared to rely on the strength of the crowd and come forward to besiege.

But the current Han army is really terrible, and the first person to come forward to besiege will definitely be regarded as a target by the other party, and there is no luck at all.

No matter how good the prospects may be after victory, you can't enjoy it without life. In the final analysis, the courage and death of the steppe herdsmen are due to the survival instinct, which belongs to the nature of the kind, and when they encounter an opponent who ignores life and death because of their faith, the survival instinct still prevails after all.

Oh, my God! Que Ji felt a pain in his heart, and something hot and sweet immediately surged into his throat and eyes.

If this battle is lost today, it is no longer as simple as winning or losing, intentionally or coincidentally, Wang Yu's Qingzhou army has carried out all-round suppression in several areas that the grassland people are proud of.

Formation? The Han army didn't use the formation, so they swarmed up and beat the 100,000 army to the ground.

Equip? The iron cavalry and war horse sword formations have advantages in this regard, while the infantry army that came up behind has no intention of relying on equipment to win at all.

Guts? In front of this foot soldier, who dares to boast of courage?

After this battle, the Han Hussars will become a nightmare for the grassland people, so that everyone will no longer have the courage to fight with the Han army! Because the Han army was so powerful, with courage alone, it was able to crush the steppe herdsmen to the point that they could not raise their heads.

It can't be like this, it can't be like this! Obviously the unprecedented glory is just around the corner, how can you miss it?

Despair. Let the machine be on the verge of collapse.

Several of the routs fled from his horse and were hacked to death by him with a scimitar. A thousand horsemen ran up to him, trying to explain a few words to his brothers, or he was kind enough to give an idea to the adults. But everything didn't matter, and before he could speak, Que Ji raised his hand and slashed his head into the air.

"Take this as an example for those who retreat!" Que Ji shouted frantically, catching the volley of flying heads. Throw yourself into the rout. In the next moment, he pulled his horse high and trampled over the other two cowards who were fleeing for their lives with their hooves.

Another wave of rebels rushed and was intercepted by Que Ji and his own soldiers. The soldiers hacked to death the fastest cowards, and the blood reminded the others of the honor of the steppe. It's a shame to be tied. So they took up their weapons and slew them with the soldiers who were overseering the war.

With the advantage of being outnumbered, the rebels quickly cleared the obstacles in their path. Seeing Que Ji waving his knife and shouting, everyone simply didn't do anything, and rushed to pull him off the warhorse, and then slashed the big silk with the horse painted with a knife.

Knock the flag down. It is equivalent to announcing the annihilation of the entire army of the Que Machinery Department.

The rout was surging in an instant, not only overwhelming its own array, but also disrupting the formation of friendly forces that had come to the aid of the battle.

The central Xianbei lord Zonu tried to save the situation and drove the troops and horses of the headquarters to form a formation to protect themselves. But formation has never been a matter of shepherds. This battle was a chaotic battle from the beginning, and in a hurry, where could he stand up for it?

"Heaven...... Dead! ”

"Huang Tian...... Stand! ”

The five battalions of the Yellow Turban pursued and killed unrelentingly, and the sound of the battle horn was earth-shattering. One is louder than the other, and the other is more passionate than the other. In the ears of the Xianbei rout, this is the sound of life!

Under the pressure of the enemy forces behind them, the routers pleaded, pushed, smashed with shields, and carried on their shoulders, trying to find a way to escape before the Han army chased after them.

Zonu had no choice but to order someone to blow the horn for help, asking the Chinese army to support him. Que Ji's Daxu has fallen, and Xianrui's more than 10,000 cavalry have all collapsed, and if his troops are also crushed, the rout will reach more than 20,000! There is no need for the Han army to be slashed, these routs alone can rush the army to pieces.

"Uh......h Woo...... Whining! The trumpet whimpered, over and over again, like the desperate wail of a ghost.

There was no response from the Chinese military direction, maybe there was, but it was not heard. At this moment, the battle has entered a white-hot state, and the cries of hundreds of thousands of people at the moment of life and death are enough to drown out all other sounds.

"Big Shan Yu, Big Shan Yu, Striker, Striker seems to be in danger!" Under the Shuai banner, someone finally discovered the severity of the situation and reported loudly to the leader.

"Use the horn to contact and ask if the two adults can stand it!" The boss also noticed that something was wrong.

The incantation-like battle horn was too loud and exciting, and the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer, completely imposing and soaring. This was a situation he did not expect, but he did not believe that the onslaught of tens of thousands of cavalry, in such a short period of time, was not only blocked, but even counterattacked back.

Among the 100,000 cavalry, only more than 10,000 people were arranged on the two wings, and the remaining 80,000 cavalry were all in the middle.

This is a perfect plan, there is no need for the striker to defeat the enemy alone, as long as they are in a draw with the opponent, do not collapse, and wait for the rear army to solve the iron cavalry and war horse sword formation, it will be considered a complete mission.

Outcome......

"The striker was too confused to respond, but ......" the herald in charge of liaising with the troops and horses on the battlefield reported loudly.

"But what?" The leader's heart sank suddenly, and a cold sweat suddenly came down: "Send someone to contact Xu Yu on the mountain and ask him what the specific situation is!" Order the Chinese army and the lords on both flanks to speed up their attack! ”

There is a lookout built on the hill where Xu Yu is located, from where you can see the entire battlefield, and the signals sent from the flag from the platform can also be transmitted to a long distance.

The lookout quickly responded, and the lookout passed the latest information with a signal flag, which was very clear, but it made the faces of the leader and the tribal leaders around him turn pale in an instant.

"Yu Da Danyu, the forwards and forwards seem to be unable to withstand it...... Lord Que Ji's banner is no longer visible, and Lord Zonu's banner has retreated to the vicinity of the Han army's giant sword array, and has been attacked by the Han army from both sides......"

The herald's voice suddenly rose up, and in the twilight that was gradually thickening like blood, it became even more poignant: "No, Lord Zonu's banner has also fallen!" Han Army...... The Han army has converged! ”

"!" The head cried out in disbelief, and when he rolled over, he was standing in the saddle.

Wang Yu did not personally lead the army to charge into battle, but with only more than 10,000 infantry, he defeated the 30,000 cavalry in the front line, how could this be possible?

"Even if he lets 30,000 pigs rush over and let the Han army kill them, he will have to kill them for an hour!"

He didn't believe the message sent back by Xu You, and he wanted to see the enemy situation in person. Judging from the sound of the battle horn, the enemy army should be the legendary Yellow Turban Army, a group of mud legs that have not even washed the mud on their feet, in front of the grassland warriors, they have always been pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, what ability can they turn the tide with outnumbered enemies?

The sight made him despair, and he saw that less than a third of his men and horses were left, and the Han army was pushing like locusts along the large array of cavalry. The steppe cavalry, who were several times the number of opponents, threw their weapons and horses to the enemy and fled in all directions.

The various units of the Han army, which had been cut by Hu Qi with the tactics of the sea of people, began to assemble again, first cutting horses and sword formations, and then iron cavalry!

After half a day of fierce fighting, the Han army once again twisted into a force, with the iron cavalry forming a dense formation as the arrow, the war horse sword formation on both wings to cover the killing, and tens of thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers who are not afraid of life and death as the backbone, rushing to kill.

The head felt that his eyes were dark, and a sweet and greasy taste rushed into his throat, and he raised his hand, wanting to pretend to be calm to appease the army's heart. But he was only halfway up his hand when he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of vertigo......

In the eyes of Tuoba Liwei and others, the head standing on the horse shook, and then fell headlong, just like the battle situation at this moment, and fell down.

"Big Order!" Sorrow abounded.