The muffled thunder sounded like a flat explosion, and as time passed, it gradually sounded and approached.

"It's the sound of horses' hooves!" The triumphant joy was gone, although he had not experienced any major battles, but since he was a soldier and ate food, the sound of horses' hooves could still be distinguished.

"Afraid it's over a hundred? Where did the cavalry come from? "After being shocked, I was afraid, looking at the other party's posture, he was going straight to his own team, what could he think?

Everyone's faces turned pale and pale, and the number of the other party may not be greater than their own, but it was cavalry, hundreds of cavalry! If you really have bad intentions, let alone fighting, I'm afraid you won't even be able to escape.

And the grain collection team sent out by their own master is not very demanding on mobility, and the common people do not have the courage, and they will run away when they hear the slightest rumor, and even if they run, they will not be able to run fast with their families, and they will not need cavalry to catch them.

When you catch someone, you will immediately have a bunch of burdens, and you can't go as fast as you want.

Therefore, the sudden arrival of this cavalry does not look like its own. If it's not your own, then it can only be ...... Isn't the target of the army's attack famous for its use of cavalry raids?

"Is it the Qingzhou Army?" There was a slight tremor in his voice, and he no longer had the domineering appearance of shouting things before.

"Probably not, hasn't the Qingzhou Army already crossed south?" Even in desperate situations, people can report unrealistic expectations. Logically speaking, there is no reason for the Qingzhou Army to appear here, but when did the invincible commander of the Qingzhou Army be reasonable again?

From the sound of horses' hooves to the panic that began to spread, it was not long, but it was not short.

It was a difficult time for the soldiers, and the feeling of suffocation haunted everyone and made it difficult for them to breathe. The whole body trembled, and large areas of cold sweat oozed from the forehead and back, and it was blown by the north wind, and it was cold from head to toe.

And for the people, in the midst of despair, there is a glimmer of hope.

It is possible that the cavalry that will appear here, of course, is not only the Qingzhou army.

Although it is only a few hundred miles away from the Yellow River, few people in the town have seen the big river. For these honest people whose ancestors have been facing the loess for generations, dozens of miles is quite a long distance. A hundred miles away, that is the place that only exists in legends, such as the emperor, and the princes who are proud of the world.

The Qingzhou Army, which had already crossed south, had a very low chance of appearing in the north of the Qinghe River. The flow of information in this prosperous place of Qinghe is still very convenient. As far as everyone knows, General Yuan of Jizhou gathered an army of 100,000 troops, divided into three routes, swept most of the Qinghe River, and attacked the plain.

If the Qingzhou army wants to reach the north of the Qing River, it will either engage the Hanoi army on the northern road and fight a bloody way; Or you can only go around in a big circle. From the eastern part of the plain, it enters the territory of the Bohai Sea, and then goes around to the western part of the Bohai Sea to reach the area of Tobu Castle.

In the midst of their suffering, of course, the people looked forward to the coming of a savior. But the reality is often harsh.

Because of the high profile before the peace talks, the content of the collegial discussion between the champion Hou and Jizhou is already well-known and well-known in Qinghe. Everybody knows. While loving the people, Champion Hou also put another major threat on the table. Let the big guys see it clearly.

That's the legendary Huns!

Most of the Qinghe people have never seen the ferocity of the Huns, but the old things of the Xianbei and Wuhuan rebellions and the disasters in the four states of Hebei are not far away, and many people still remember them. They are all Hulu, and their temperaments are naturally similar, and they are all terrifying.

That's all, though.

Look at the way you look now, your wife is separated, your family is broken, can there be anything more tragic? How much difference can there be between being pulled by the government and being captured by the Huns to be a herdsman? It's just the difference between being filled in a ravine and being abused and dying, the same wants to die in a foreign land, and the same can't return to the homeland.

He has lost so much, almost nothing more to lose, such a person has nothing to fear.

Still, the crying faded away, and of course, perhaps because the horse's hooves were too loud.

In the midst of everyone's panic and anticipation, the knights who brought the thunder finally appeared in sight.

There are no flags, no external characteristics to judge their identity, and the only thing that can prove their identity is the murderous aura that rises to the sky!

The number of cavalry far exceeded the estimates of the grain army, not a hundred, but two or three times as much!

The first to ride, white horse and silver spear, handsome face, is a young general.

The soldiers clenched their weapons, but this time they were not angry and wanted to exert their power, but simply felt fear, and wanted to gain some courage through this action to protect themselves.

But the officer's hand was loosened, and he drew more men than horses, and the whip, with its bloodstained wounds, fell into the dust. He is a tun chief, and he has heard more or less about the decision-making of the upper echelons, and he knows that the Huns have already left and will not appear in Qinghe, so he knows very well that most of the people who come are friends and foes.

The image of the chief general of the cavalry reminded him of a person, among the five generals in Qingzhou, the most mysterious and worrying one - Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Only this person, together with his newly recruited troops, will most likely emerge from this direction.

"Kill, kill this leader, and the enemy army will collapse without a fight!" Subconsciously, he made a decision and shouted loudly: "Brothers, if you want to live, fight with him!" They are coming for us, we don't have horses, all around here are wilderness and flat land, we can't run if we want to, it's not like death, we can only fight hard! ”

At the moment of life and death, he no longer preached righteousness, but spoke his heart directly, which resonated with all the soldiers. That's right, being chased and killed by the cavalry, it's difficult to escape, and you can only fight hard, at least now there is a chance to capture the thief and capture the king first, isn't it?

The person who rushed to the front must be the main general of the enemy cavalry, and this person rushed too far forward and opened a distance of dozens of steps from the rear team, isn't this an opportunity? Seize this opportunity and kill this person, and you will hopefully escape!

"Kill!" More than a dozen soldiers walking on the north side of the convoy mustered up their courage and killed the enemy cavalry with swords and guns, but they lost the arrogance and arrogance of facing the people, but had a heroic spirit that looked at death as home.

"Good time!" When besieged, the rider was not surprised, but laughed loudly, and shook his right hand. The long tassels in his hands turned into dots of stars, and greeted the besieging army.

Suddenly, the loudest shouting stopped abruptly, and the soldiers who followed behind were shocked to see that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Laoer, who was the most fierce and had the highest martial arts, was finished. The tip of the spear peeked out from his back, and a puddle of blood splattered in all directions.

"Ah......" Zhao Lao Er howled loudly, his body still struggling. But in the eyes of onlookers, it was just a spasm of the hands and feet.

The barrel of the gun bent and turned into a deadly arc, and in a horrified gaze, Zhao Laoer's body was raised high. Thrown out fiercely, slammed into the crowd, and stirred up a crowd to turn on their backs.

The fierce blow didn't seem to cost the knight the slightest strength, he shook off Zhao Laoer's corpse, turned the horse's head slightly, and quickly and accurately found the next target, without waiting for the other party to decide whether to raise his sword to meet or turn and flee. With a twist of the tip of the spear, it stabbed out like lightning and threw itself into the chest again.

Blood spurted out along the edge of the blade, staining the white tassels red. With the power of the gallop of war horses. The knight effortlessly repeated the previous movements, provoking, throwing out, and smashing the enemy's siege formation into pieces.

His attacking moves are not fancy at all. Even ordinary people who don't know martial arts can see every movement clearly. However. Only veterans who have really been in battle and fought know that this kind of martial art is the real martial art of killing.

The reason why stabbing and picking and slashing are not effortless at all is because the opponent uses horsepower.

The spear and horse lance are the most suitable long soldiers to exert their horsepower, and the extremely tough gun shaft can maximize the impact of the stabbing blow. The huge impact is contained in the barrel of the gun that is bent into a half-arc, and as the barrel rebounds, it will be released, and if it is well controlled, it can be transformed into a visual effect of the kill, and the enemy can be thrown to injure the enemy.

All soldiers with rough riding skills know this, but for most people, it's just an elusive goal. Understanding the theory does not mean that it can be applied in practice, and the only way to apply such skills freely is to temper them.

Of course, not all moves that can pick and kill the enemy come from this principle, and in the first few battles of Wang Yu's crossing, he relied on brute force and some later generations' strong skills.

However, the cavalry fighting skills of the cavalry who charged into battle have undoubtedly reached the peak. The incomparably fast stabbing attack, the natural provocation and throwing, and the small adjustment of the galloping horse galloping...... Any skill that appears in a person, this person can be called the elite of the cavalry, and it appears in the same person, this person can only be a brave general!

The thought turned, but it was only an instant, but it still couldn't keep up with the efficiency of the brave general's killing.

When Changying was stained red with blood for the fifth time, and the fifth body fell into the crowd like a stone, the following three hundred iron horsemen had already crossed a distance of dozens of steps...... The once formidable perpetrators completed the transformation of their identities in an instant, they threw down their weapons and turned and fled.

"Spare your life, Master Jun!" Those who were close had no room to escape, so although they had knives in their hands, they did not have the courage to lift their arms, so they could only kneel straight and beg for forgiveness in front of the tip of the bloody spear.

Ironically, this scene is so similar to what happened in the town not long ago, except for the identity of the person who knelt and begged, it can be said to be exactly the same.

"Rubbish!" The hand with the gun paused slightly, and the arrogant temperament of the rider made him disdain to kill.

The Qingzhou army upholds the belief of Wang Yu himself, and he is warlike but not thirsty for killing, let alone torture and killing prisoners, and he can't even talk about treating them. Killing is not the point, the focus is on whether the tactical and strategic goals can be achieved.

The goal of this cavalry army is to rob the grain, since the enemy army is scattered, there is no need for further killing, and it will take a lot of time and energy for the defeated army to rebuild its combat strength, that is, they have no threat.

The cavalry general raised his hand, and was about to routinely arrange the order to chase and kill, collect the spoils, and then burn the things that could not be taken away, but he was suddenly stunned, and the composition of the team seemed to be a little different from what was expected.

How can there be so many people tied up in the transportation of grain? Not to mention that there are so many women?

Just when he was stunned, the change was steep!