The sound of horses' hooves came from the side of the battlefield. Then, a cavalry full of slaughter and ruthlessness appeared in the people's sight.

He holds a steel knife in his hand, wears willow leaf iron armor, carries a crossbow behind his back, and has a white feather stuck in his helmet. They sat on all white horses, and even the horses were covered with a layer of iron horse armor. The face of the first member of the general is like purple jade, his eyes are like stars, and he holds a long knife, majestic and majestic. Who is it if it's not Zhang Liao? Behind Zhang Liao, it was naturally the elite of the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion. It turned out that when Ao Lie was attacking the east gate of Youbeiping before, he had ordered a sergeant to find Xun Yu, and Xun Yu followed Ao Lie's plan and made some details of the improvement with Tian Chou, and then conveyed Ao Lie's battle plan to Zhang Liao. Let Zhang Liao carry out a chiseling blow from the side of the Wuhuan people when the Wuhuan cavalry is in chaos.

Under the leadership of Zhang Liao, the elite of the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion launched a charge towards the side of the Wuhuan people with an indomitable momentum. Zhang Liao raised his steel knife and shouted: "Raise your crossbow, form a straggler line, and shoot the target by yourself!" "The elite of the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion rode their horses and galloped, stretching the formation into a skirmish, while taking off the crossbow behind their backs, and then pulled the trigger to launch the first blow to the Wuhuan cavalry.

Eight hundred crossbow arrows roared and shot at the Wuhuan cavalry, and a shocking scene occurred. Maybe it's because the elite of the Blood Killing Battalion has superb marksmanship, or maybe it's because the elites of the Blood Killing Camp have a good understanding between each other, or maybe it's both, and the eight hundred crossbow arrows are actually shot at eight hundred different targets, and none of them hit accurately. Screams rang out one after another, and eight hundred Wuhuan cavalry were shot off their horses, and even the time of falling off their horses was almost the same!

Timanda, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly felt a chill, couldn't help but shiver, looked at the bloody killing camp in horror, and muttered to herself: "Are these people still human?" It's the devil! ”

Zhang Liao didn't know what Lu Dao Timanda was thinking, even if he knew Lu Dao, he wouldn't care, all he cared about was Ao Lie's order! Charging from the flanks and chiseling through the Wuhuan cavalry was Ao Lie's order to him.

"Collect the crossbow, raise the knife!" Zhang Liao shouted and gave an order to the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion. At the same time, the elites in the gallop put away their crossbows and put them back behind their backs, and then drew their steel knives and aimed their sharp blades at the Wuhuan cavalry! After a series of actions, these elites have also completed the formation transformation from skirmishers to sharp arrows. This ability to quickly change formations is amazing! What a terrible ability to change formations at any time on a high-speed galloping horse, and to switch freely between them, without a trace of stagnation, what a terrible ability, even the Wuhuan and Huns, who claim to live on horseback, cannot complete such a conversion!

Sure enough, looking at the formation change of the Blood Killing Camp, Timanda felt that her eyes were really a little insufficient today, and miracles happened one after another in front of her eyes, could this be the confidence of the little overlord? First, Ao Lie broke his right arm with two moves; Then he used an unusual means of having the sword and shield hand strike the horse's legs; Now he had foreshadowed another cavalry so elite to attack his flank. Timanda was genuinely frightened, and her voice trembled a little: "Ha, Habichi, gather the troops behind and charge against the Han cavalry." ”

A black-faced man with two big braids replied, "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely crush this Han cavalry." After speaking, Habichi led his subordinates to kill three thousand Wuhuan elite soldiers to the blood killing camp.

Ao Lie looked around the battlefield and made a judgment in an instant: "Youwei, you quickly go to the back and lead our army to fight and retreat, and try to preserve the strength of our army." Zhang Xiu made a promise, turned the horse's head and ran back.

"Zilong, you go to the battlefield ten miles behind our army and find Wen Ruo and Zitai, they will tell you what to do." Ao Lie turned his head to Zhao Yun again.

Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment and asked, "However, if a certain person leaves, who will protect Senior Brother Mo Han?" Ao Lieha said with a smile: "With a gun in a certain hand, sit down and shine on the night snow dragon horse, no one can hurt me with these Wuhuan barbarians." Ao Lie's confident words made Zhao Yun feel at ease, indeed, with Ao Lie's martial arts, as long as there are no accidents that cannot be resisted, there is no problem with self-preservation. Zhao Yun nodded, and also turned his head and ran towards the rear army.

After Zhang Xiu and Zhao Yundu left, Ao Lie wiped a handful of dried blood on his face, rode his horse and ran towards the blood killing camp, and after meeting with the blood killing camp, Ao Lie raised his spear and shouted: "Hundred battles and bloody killing!" ”

Zhang Liao and the elite of the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion immediately shouted in response: "The soul of blood killing, there is no battle!" "There were only 800 people, but they shouted out the momentum of 10,000 people.

Habichi was startled by the shouts of the bloody slaughter camp, and couldn't help but slow down his horse slightly, but before he could come back to his senses, a snow-white war horse had already rushed in front of him, and immediately sat a murderous general. Habichi took a closer look, who was not Ao Lie?

Ao Lie relied on his horse to kill in front of Habichi in an instant, without giving Habichi any chance to react, and with a killing move that broke through the overlord's spear, the dragon's tooth and broken gold, slashed towards Habichi's neck.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the human body sounded, and Habichi's head was cut off by Ao Lie's shot, spraying blood and flying into the air. Ao Lie didn't pause, snatched it in his hand, and slashed at the headless corpse of Habichi, who was still sitting on the horse and didn't have time to fall. A canopy of blood mist rose in an instant, filling the surrounding area several feet away.

When the Wuhuan cavalry saw Ao Lie so brave, they couldn't help but be taken aback, and looked at the blood mist blankly. Suddenly, a horse's head poked out of the blood mist, and the snow-white mane had been dyed blood-red, but the three-inch-long golden crescent on the forehead was still shining! Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the horse also pierced out of the blood mist, and on the horse's back sat Ao Lie covered in blood!

In the hazy night, Ao Lie seemed to be a killing god descending from the sky! Behind him, the elites of the eight hundred blood killing battalions came one after another! The Wuhuan cavalry, who were still in a state of astonishment, were cut down by the more than 800 killing gods as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

The Wuhuan cavalry, whose sight was stimulated by blood and killing, finally reacted and rushed into the bloody camp with their swords. For a while, the swords and guns were raised at the same time, and the two sides collided fiercely. With the sophistication of their armor and weapons, the elites of the Blood Killing Battalion once again proved how wise Ao Lie was to spend a huge amount of money to build strong armor and sharp weapons for them, and once again proved that they were the real elite soldiers of the Great Han! It's a real man! Under the elite steel knives of the Blood Killing Battalion, countless Wuhuan cavalry were easily harvested and taken away. Even if there are some brave Wuhuan cavalry who block the steel knives of the elite of the Blood Killing Battalion, they are unable to launch a counterattack, there is only one reason, the combat knives of these Wuhuan cavalry cannot cut through the willow leaf iron armor of the elite of the Blood Killing Battalion!

After a bloody storm, Ao Lie felt empty in front of him, it turned out that he had completed a chisel with the brothers of the blood killing camp, and behind him, there were corpses all over the ground! The corpses of the Wuhuan people are all over the ground! The elite of the bloody killing battalion with white feathers in their heads, the casualties were less than ten! It's another epic showdown. Eight hundred blood slaughter battalion elites, defeating three thousand Wuhuan cavalry!

Glancing at the distance, Ao Lie saw that his subordinates' foot soldiers, under the leadership of Zhang Xiu, had retreated to the edge of the battlefield, so he raised his gun and pointed in the direction of Zhang Xiu, and said in a deep voice: "Blood kills belong, cover the retreat of the infantry brothers." After hearing Ao Lie's order, the elite of the Eight Hundred Blood Killing Battalion changed the formation again and turned into a snake formation with both offense and defense. Then, under the leadership of Ao Lie, like a huge grinding plate, it turned in the direction of Zhang Xiu, grinding the Wuhuan cavalry that tried to block them along the way into pieces.

Coming to Zhang Xiu's side, Ao Lie took a breath and asked Zhang Xiu, "Youwei, how are the casualties?" Zhang Xiuying's face was completely covered with blood, both enemies and his own subordinates. Hearing Ao Lie's question, Zhang Xiu almost didn't cry: "Senior Brother Mohan, embroidery is incompetent, more than 1,400 soldiers, more than half of them are dead and wounded!" ”

Ao Lie sighed, patted Zhang Xiu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I am also sad, but now is not the time to be sad, we must first save our strength, rest assured, the blood debt will be paid soon!" ”

Zhang Xiu has been by Ao Lie's side for more than three years, and when he heard Ao Lie say this, he immediately realized that Ao Lie should have a follow-up move. Glancing thoughtfully in the direction of the retreat. In this battle so far, the five hundred foot soldiers under the command of Xun Yu and Tian Chou have not appeared, could it be that they are setting up an ambush behind?

Seeing that Zhang Xiu guessed his thoughts, Ao Lie didn't say anything, pointed to the remaining foot soldiers and said, "Youwei quickly led these soldiers backwards, and Wen Yuan and I covered you." ”

Zhang Xiu did not hesitate, leading the remaining foot soldiers to retreat to the rear. After Zhang Xiu retreated, Ao Lie rode his horse to the front of the battle, and saw that Zhang Liao was fighting with a Wuhuan general, and within ten rounds, the Wuhuan general was slashed by Zhang Liao under the horse. After Zhang Liao beheaded the general, he immediately crossed the knife in front of the snake formation in the blood killing camp, and shouted to Wuhuan and asked: "A certain is the vanguard under General Huwei, Yanmen Zhang Liao, who dares to come to fight among you and other barbarians?" ”

The Wuhuan people, who had suffered heavy casualties, had already broken their courage, and they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, but no one dared to be the first to stand up and fight.

Ao Lie rode his horse to Zhang Liao's side and shouted: "Have you waited for the Wuhuan people to see the ability of the little overlord today?" Go back and tell your Cliff King, wash your neck, and wait for So-and-so to cut off his dog's head! ”

Then, Ao Lie lowered his voice and said to Zhang Liao: "Wenyuan, lead the brothers to retreat slowly. Zhang Liao agreed, made a few gestures at the elites of the Blood Killing Battalion, and then slowly retreated.

Watching Ao Lie and the others withdraw, the frightened Wuhuan people who were killed finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all secretly rejoiced in their hearts: this group of devils has finally withdrawn.

Timanda, who was protected in the middle of the crowd, had already bandaged his wounds, endured the severe pain in his left shoulder and right arm, and ordered the troops and horses to be assembled and the damage counted. Two moments later, the Wuhuan generals reported to Timanda—

"Chief, more than 4,000 of our army were killed in the battle, and there are also 2,000 who are seriously injured and can no longer fight."

"Report to the chief, after counting, the Han army was killed and wounded, uh, less than a thousand."

"Newspaper - Leader, the Han army has retreated in the direction of Jijun."

Timanda listened to the report of her subordinates, and her face couldn't help but twitch. His wolf-like subordinates were killed and wounded more than 6,000 people, while the Han army only killed less than 1,000 people? Is this still the Han army that has always been like a sheep in his eyes? How did you become more ferocious than a tiger and a leopard?

Just when Timanda's face was pale, Zou Fu, the Taishou of Youbeiping, led three thousand soldiers to help. Seeing the corpses left on the battlefield, Zou Fu knew that Timanda was defeated, defeated by the little overlord Ao Lie, and it was a big defeat!

After considering the wording, Zou Fu walked up to Timanda and whispered, "Leader Timanda, according to the information I have obtained, although Ao Lie is brave, there are less than 3,000 people under his command!" We should lead the army to chase and kill to prevent future troubles! ”

Timanda turned her head, looked at Zou Fu viciously and yelled, "Are you blind? Don't you see that my sons are suffering heavy casualties? And chase a fart! ”

Zou Fu pretended to be calm and said, "Leader Timanda! If you think about it carefully, Ao Lie's subordinates only have less than 3,000 soldiers, and they have already killed a thousand people, no matter how brave that little overlord is, no matter how elite his subordinates are, but there are many of us, you and my subordinates still add up to about 20,000, 20,000! 20,000 to 2,000, can't we beat it? Besides, you have also seen the bravery of the little overlord, if you don't capture him today, when he returns to Jijun and leads most of the army and horses to come again, who can resist? ”

Timanda was also a famous warrior of the Wuhuan people, and unlike most of the Wuhuan people, Timanda once studied the art of war of the Han people, and was considered a wise and brave figure among the Wuhuan people. It's just that he was beaten by Ao Lie just now, and now when he hears Zou Fu's words, after careful analysis, it does make sense!

Timanda beckoned a few guards, and with the help of the guards, he turned on his horse again, and said loudly: "Sons, you also heard what Zou Taishou said just now, it turns out that the Han army is just bluffing, and they only have less than two thousand soldiers now!" So we must catch up, kill them all, and avenge our dead brothers! ”

"Revenge!" "Kill them all!" The bloodiness of the Wuhuan people was stimulated by Timanda, and all the Wuhuan people who could fight again jumped on their horses and shouted loudly.