The war drums sounded, and Lu Bu roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

As soon as he let go of the reins, the red rabbit horse roared with joy, spread its four hooves, and sprang out like arrows from the string.

Behind him, Song Xian and Cao Xing and their personal guards, the horses followed, and behind him and on both sides, there were three thousand elite horsemen, roaring in unison, the sound was rolling, and the momentum was shocking.

Compared with the morale of the elite cavalry of the Han army, the morale of the iron cavalry under the command of Budugen has fallen to the bottom.

Four waves of crossbow arrows, nearly 1,300 pieces, directly hit the Xianbei Iron Cavalry, at most nearly 1,300 people, if you add the war horse fell to the ground, the tripped Iron Horse, and the knight who was thrown away because of this, the full fight is combined, it is estimated that when it is about 2,000 horses, there may not be so many.

Compared with the 7,000 iron cavalry under the command of Budugen, as soon as the battle began, the battle loss rate reached nearly 30% before the battle was really engaged, and this blow was indeed big enough.

And the blow to morale is even heavier.

Xianbei Iron Cavalry, has been four waves of oncoming blows to curb the momentum of the rush, the original momentum of the rainbow of iron hooves, now in the same place, the wings and the rear, there have been iron cavalry scattered, looking for other ways out.

And at this time, the elite cavalry of the Han army on the left and right flanks rushed out with momentum like a rainbow, shaped like two large pincers stretched out, and bit into it fiercely.

The right wing is led by Lu Bu, and the left wing is the vanguard general Zhang Liao, the two of them are like two knife tips, unstoppable, plunging headlong into the somewhat overwhelmed Xianbei iron cavalry, and killing them.

Especially Lu Bu, Fang Tian's halberd was like a dragon hovering in front of him, flying up and down, left and right, the middle one was thrown away without impropriety, and the blood was sprayed in the air, shaped like a blood spring, shining in the bright sunlight of early summer. Extraordinarily beautiful, with an incomparably bloody beauty.

The gap cut by Lu Bu was immediately torn open by Song Xian and Cao Xing, who were closely behind him, and a group of personal soldiers, and then further torn open by three thousand elite horsemen, and finally reached an irreparable situation.

The entire battlefield was already in chaos, and the Xianbei Iron Cavalry was already demoralized, but at this moment, they were killed by Lu Bu and Zhang Liao's elite cavalry, and they were even more powerless to engage in battle. In just a quarter of an hour's work, the calculations had collapsed and they fled in all directions.

At this point, no matter how much the leader of the army yells and screams, how he slashes and kills the rout. It was all to no avail, and the defeat was like an avalanche. No matter how strong his personal combat power is. No matter how high the prestige is, there is no power to return to the sky at this time.

"Dashuai, let's go!"

Budugen's eyes glared angrily, and the iron lance in his hand smashed into a subordinate who was trying to escape, roaring and screaming. But even the pro-soldiers around him couldn't hear what he was shouting at all, and seeing the rout, the pro-soldier commander was anxious. Roaring loudly at Budugen.

However, Budugen was completely indifferent, and the commander of his own troops was in a hurry, and desperately dragged the reins of Budugen's war horse, and the horse wanted to run away, but at the moment of turning, he caught a glimpse of Budugen wielding an iron lance and smashing it at him mercilessly.

In desperation, he screamed, his body was short, and he rolled off the saddle with extreme dexterity, and his hands firmly grasped the saddle, and the whole person was clinging to the saddle.

Overhead, Budugen's iron lance swept by, making him break out in a cold sweat, if he dodged a little too late, his whole body would be smashed by the iron lance, and he would be killed immediately.

At this point, after the commander of the pro-soldiers turned over and got on his horse, he just turned his head and glanced at the root of the step, and his heart ached, and his heels slammed the war horse and horse stocks, and the whole person lay down on the horse's back, urging the horse to gallop out, gathering into the defeated soldiers who fled.

"Kill, kill!"

Budugen was still there waving his iron lance, roaring wildly, but the iron cavalry that he was proud of was all scattered and fled around him at this moment, and no one obeyed his orders at all, even the personal soldiers around him fled with the commander at the moment when he waved the iron lance towards the commander.

At this moment, he turned his head and caught a glimpse of someone who was coming towards him, and in front of him, no one could stop him, and he smashed them into a horse, and immediately became more angry, and with a low roar, turned his horse's head, and carried his iron lance, and met him without fear.

It was Lu Bu who led the crowd to kill, and when Bu Dugen found him, he also found Bu Dugen, and he was immediately overjoyed, Fang Tian's halberd swung left and right, sweeping down the two Xianbei iron horsemen who were blocking in front of him.

There was no need for him to urge the horse, the red rabbit horse seemed to be able to sense his monstrous battle intent, raised his neck and neighed, and the four hooves flew over, and the horse's speed increased by three points.

Budugen's iron lance swept, such a straight and fierce fight, Lu Bu was just too lazy to collide with him, while lowering his body, Fang Tian's halberd was slightly raised, and the iron lance was opened with force, effortlessly, when the iron lance swept over, he straightened up, Fang Tian's halberd was handed forward.

This move seems to be commonplace, but in fact, it is as fast as lightning, Lu Bu can switch from defense to attack without any condensation, which reflects that after a year of tempering, the fusion between him and the body of "Lu Bu" in this life has reached a perfect level, and since then, it can be said that he is Lu Bu, and Lu Bu is him.

And before that, he always felt that he was still him, the Lu Bu from later generations, and "Lu Bu" was still "Lu Bu", and there was always a barrier between each other, like a thin film, so that his force was always difficult to reach the height of the peak moment of "Lu Bu".

Now, just now, he seemed to feel that this thin film had melted away in an instant, just in the middle of his thoughts, he naturally made a series of movements, bowed low, raised Fang Tian's halberd, and then got up, Fang Tian's halberd was stabbed.

Everything was so natural and handy, in front of him, the tip of Fang Tian's halberd was piercing the throat of the progressive root, and then pierced through without hindrance.

Budugen's head rose to the sky, full of blood like a blood spring, gushing out, and then turning into a little blood bead, scattered and falling.

Lu Bu Fangtian stabbed the halberd upward, and was stabbing Budugen's head on the tip of the halberd, raising it high, and roaring: "Budugen is dead, kill!" ”

If this time it is not the Xianbei Iron Cavalry, but a thief like the Black Mountain Thief, what he shouts at this time will be "Those who descend will not be killed".

For the Xianbei Iron Cavalry, he couldn't be so magnanimous, because this battle was a battle that Lu Bu used to establish his authority in the Saiwai grassland, and he was not prepared to keep prisoners at all.

Second, it is also because the iron cavalry led by Budu Genqin is a die-hard warrior under his account, and if he stays, whether he kills, slaves, or is incorporated into the army, sooner or later it will be a trouble.

What's more, Lu Buyin's family was killed by Xianbei horse thieves, and he has been full of hatred for Xianbei people since he was a child.

In this case, it is better to kill as many as possible on the battlefield, and let his prestige spread all over the grassland.

Budugen's death, under the chorus of the Han army, soon spread throughout the battlefield, giving a heavy blow to the Xianbei iron cavalry Zuihou, who had already scattered and fled.

At this point, the battle situation was already a one-sided pursuit battle, with 4,000 elite cavalry under Lu Bu's account, plus more than 1,000 iron cavalry led by the newly attached Xiaoshuai Sudouling Shibin of the Wulu Hui Division, divided into countless squads, scattered to chase and kill.

Budugen is dead, looking at the entire battlefield, there is no worthy target worthy of Lu Bu's shot, and the pursuit and killing of the Xianbei rout, Song Xian, Cao Xing, Zhang Liao, and Sudouling Shibin are enough.

It is on the battlefield that presents a rather strange scene, the fierce pursuit and killing battle is staged in all sides, and in the middle of the battlefield, Lu Bu rode a horse slowly, without a single guard by his side, and even Fang Tian's halberd was inserted on the ground by him, and on it, it was Budugen's head.

Budugen's expression at the moment of death froze on his skull, his eyes glaring angrily, his face full of anger, and even his beard and hair were all angry.

It can be said that apart from anger, there is no other way, not even fear, it is because of Lu Bu's counterattack, under the extreme speed of the red rabbit horse, it came too fast, too suddenly, and before Budugen had time to fear, he was already dead and his head fell.

On the battlefield, there are war horses everywhere that have fallen to the ground, and some are still struggling there, trying to stand up and throw the Xianbei knights on the ground, the death is even worse, and those who died or fainted at that time are much happier, and they will not feel the pain of being trampled into a mess of meatloaf.

Blood, dyeing large swaths of the grass bright red, scattered blades, fallen flags, and broken arms constitute a bloody killing field like purgatory on earth.

Lu Bu believed in the reins, walking on this killing field, there were thousands of emotions in his heart, but he seemed to be calm and didn't think about anything, after more than a year, he had seen a lot of flesh and blood killing fields like this, and he had already reached the point where he could turn a blind eye, and the emotion in his heart was just a feeling.

In such an era, if you don't kill people, people will come to kill you, this truth, Lu Bu has deeply understood, so he is desperate to take some possible measures, want to become stronger, want to expand shili, only in this way, can he ensure his own safety, the safety of his family, the safety of his subordinates, and the safety of the people under his jurisdiction.

"Lord!"

Hearing Gao Shun's call, Lu Bu raised his head from his reverie, nodded and ordered: "Put away Budugen's head and start cleaning the battlefield." ”

Gao obeyed the promise and gave the order to go, and he accompanied Lu Bu, inspected the situation of the crossbow arrow, and took a lot of effort to pull the crossbow arrow from the warhorse.

After a few comparisons, Gao Shuncai put down the crossbow arrow and said: "The power of the strong crossbow is so powerful, with this sharp weapon, the Xianbei iron cavalry that crisscrosses the grassland will no longer be able to wield its might." ”

"Of course!" Lu Bu pointed to the ongoing pursuit and killing battle around him, and replied casually, "Who would have thought that Budugen would be able to gather seven thousand iron horsemen, and this battle would all be buried here." (To be continued......)