They're coming!

Guo Xu looked through the perforation and looked at the rolling yellow dust swept in the distance.

Chen Song was by his side.

According to Liu Yu's meaning, Zhu Supermarket specially transferred Chen Song from his building and asked him to act with Guo Xu.

Because they both knew Abogan.

At this moment, Guo Xu was still thinking about Zhu Chaoshi's voice in his ears: Taiwei said, you and Chen Song don't have to do anything else, just lead a team of dead soldiers to find Abogan in the chaotic army, even if they are all gone, they must bring his head back.

Although it was paraphrased, Guo Xu could feel the chill between Liu Yu's teeth and tongue.

His heart was beating wildly.

Sweat on sideburns.

Not because the enemy cavalry was pressing, but because he didn't know if he could bite Abogan.

He also wanted to take off the Xianbei head, not for the sake of the captain, but for the vegetable worm.

The shock from the Xianbei horse's hooves has been transmitted to the body.

They're coming.

The bows and arrows of the Jin army are waiting in vain.

As long as they're closer, closer.

Suddenly, a string of gongs sounded in the distance. The galloping Xianbei knights began to slow down their horses' hooves, and the few men who ran at the front of the horse tightened their grips on the reins, and the horses spun in place.

They stopped beyond the range of the Jin army's bows and arrows.

The thunder stopped suddenly, but the dust was hard to settle. The Xianbei cavalry was wrapped in loess, and Guo Xu couldn't see what they were doing.

I vaguely heard someone giving orders in a loud voice in Xianbei words.

Soon, a small group of about fifty or sixty cavalry came out of the yellow dust, scattered sparsely, and galloped towards the chariot formation.

Guo Xu immediately understood: Ah Bogan couldn't figure out the power of the Jin army's bow and arrow, so he sent someone to test it first.

The worship of the Taiwei instantly steamed. This qiē is in his hands.

When the Xianbei cavalry rushed to within 200 paces, there was a drum in the car formation, and the Jin army began to release arrows.

The Xianbei cavalry burst into laughter almost immediately. The arrows shot by the Xianbei people would not be so weak and crooked to the ground. They fought against the Qiang, against the Rouran, against the Xiongnu, and against another Xianbei army, and had never seen such a boneless arrow. These southern barbarians, as long as they leave their tortoiseshell warship, are almost half-crippled.

Of course, they didn't know that the soldiers of the Jin army had already received an order: if they encountered Xianbei reconnaissance, they must show weakness, and they must wait for the enemy to approach before they use hard crossbows to annihilate them.

Colonel Xianbei shot a chirping hammer into the sky.

The screams continued, and the drums of war rang out again.

The Xianbei cavalry team of 1,000 people no longer slowed down, they whipped sharply, their spurs clamped, and they soared directly. The enemy is hiding in the car, they don't need to shoot arrows, just rush up and slash and kill.

150 steps.

120 steps.

100 steps.

80 steps.

No one fell off his horse, for an arrow that flew crookedly could be knocked down with a whip. Such an arrow cannot even be shot through a sheepskin coat.

They are about to enter the blind spot of the bow and arrow.

Guo Xu could already see the smiles of the knights in the front row, and they must have thought that they could easily slaughter these sparse and fragile southern soldiers.

Suddenly.

It's changed.

The dense rain of arrows carried the sound of the wind, weaving a net, covering the Xianbei knight who was sprinting with all his might.

The dozens of people who rushed to the front were instantly pushed off their horses by a huge force, and the war horses that followed behind had no time to dodge, and stepped directly on them, and their owners were not spared, and they were immediately shot all over the holes, and they fell off their horses like bloody people.

The whole herd of horses had already rushed to the most hearty stage, and the people in front noticed the danger but could not restrain their horses, and the people behind did not know what was happening in front of them.

The strikers have already been slaughtered, and the rear team is still waiting to slaughter the enemy.

Guo Xu watched as the soldiers around him shot out of the shooting hole, drawing a line of death on the road of Xianbei Forward. He knew that the archers outside the car were shooting diagonally into the air, so that the rain of arrows would draw an arc, pass over the forwards, and wipe out the tail of the Xianbei people.

The Xianbei army was highly disciplined, and those who did not turn back on the battlefield would be executed on the spot.

The Xianbei knights are all men, and the killing of their comrades will not frighten them, but will only make them more angry and furious.

That's good.

This would leave them in a cage of death, with no way out but to crash into a sharp arrowhead.

The brave and fearless Xianbei people soon discovered that they could not cross the 50-step line at all. Someone tried to hide in the stirrup, but was crushed under the dead mount. They roared and rushed forward, only to find that the roar was getting thinner. Looking ahead, there were no living people except the corpses; Looking back, there were very few comrades who followed.

When there was not a single person in front of him and a horse remained in an upright motion, the rain of arrows stopped.

On the way of the thousand-man charge, the arrows were planted with arrows and planted in blood.

Arrows that did not pierce the earth pierced the human body.

The dead swallowed, the wounded **, and the fallen war horse let out a mournful roar.

Guo Xu looked at these alien warriors who regarded death as home, and he couldn't help but have a trace of respect.

No matter what Hu Han, good soldiers are the same in their bones.

As long as the command is to rush forward, it will not turn backward.

If it is death to break through, then leave life behind.

If it had not been for war, and without vendettas, he would have traveled to the north, and probably befriended one of the men in a tent, rode their horses, drank their wine, listened to them play the Qiang flute, and watched them dance. And one of them, when he went to Jiangnan to enjoy the flowers, was likely to be on a painting boat, and Guo Xu hit it off at first sight, tasting sea bass and lettuce soup, listening to the singer playing the pipa, and falling asleep in the sound of the rain hitting the plantains.

But now, these pure warriors are bleeding dry.

Blood for blood.

He remembered the fight with the Xianbei soldiers on the riverbank that day.

remembered that the Xianbei people cut off the first piece of meat on the vegetable worm.

Remembered the target he was going to hunt.

Athingan.

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