At this time, Fu Luohan felt a faint self-blame in addition to pride, blaming himself for how he had lost the blood on his grandfather's body, just because he heard that the Han army had a strong crossbow that could shoot galloping horses, he hesitated and tried for a whole day.

It's a shame.

Fu Luohan secretly scolded himself in his heart, took the reins of the war horse handed over by his own soldiers, turned over on his horse, and ordered loudly: "Get on the horse, gather, quickly!"

A group of little marshals immediately got on their horses, gathered around, and asked, "Dashuai, are you attacking?"

Fu Luo Han smiled confidently and said, "Go back first, and attack tomorrow morning."

The crowd was puzzled, but if Luo Han didn't say anything, they could only do what they were told.

The retreat of the Xianbei army directly retreated to Beipingyi, which was still under control, in the final analysis, Fu Luohan still felt that it was not a bad thing to be cautious when arousing the blood in his heart.

This caution was that for three whole days, Fu Luo Han led the army to stay in Beipingyi, and only sent a small group of cavalry every day to investigate the movements of the Han army in all directions, and found that the Han army convoy had been staying in place and remained vigilant.

This made Fu Luohan feel relieved, judging that the Han army was not a trap here, a trap to lure him into it, but he didn't expect him to gather six thousand iron cavalry so quickly, and he led the army to attack so sweatily, so he didn't react, and he couldn't collect the elite cavalry scattered in various places for a while, and the convoy could only stay in place and wait for help.

Before dawn the next day, Fu Luo Han led the army to attack again, and six thousand iron horsemen galloped for more than an hour, and once again killed the Han army camp.

This time, Fu Luohan came prepared.

When I just saw the Han army surrounded the car wall with a big car, although a group of Xianbei handsome people looked down on this style of play from the bottom of their hearts. thinks that this is a manifestation of the cowardice of the Han army, but Jinping lightly practiced the Xianbei Iron Cavalry, who was accustomed to long-distance attacks, even if it was a car wall of this level, it was not impossible to attack it, but the damage would be much greater.

During the three days that Yifu Luo Han was in Beipingyi, he was not idle, but prepared a large number of lassos and rockets, preparing to capture the Han army camp in one fell swoop.

The sun is rising. Fu Luohan led the army with his back to the sun, but only sent someone to test it slightly, that is, with a wave of the iron lance, he ordered the whole army to attack.

At this time, the sun has just risen and is one person high. If you stand opposite the Xianbei army and look over, you will just see the sun above the head of the Xianbei cavalry. It's extraordinarily glaring.

This is also what Fu Luo Han learned from the Han Chinese. He has always admired a sentence, as a commander, you should know how to take advantage of the right time, place and people, so that you can be invincible.

For example, the previous bloodbath in Pan County seemed to be a crazy move under his anger, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind. But he knew very well in his heart that at that time, not to mention that there were only five hundred Han army foot soldiers in Panxian County, it was another five hundred. He can also lead his own soldiers and cavalry to defeat them.

And such a move, of course, will greatly offend the Han Dynasty Sima Liu Yu, as well as Youzhou Mu Lu Zhi, and even the entire Han Court, but what Fu Luo Han cares more about is actually the reaction of the Xianbei tribes, if the younger brother Bu Dugen has just been killed by the Han army, he, as an elder brother, has no reaction at all in the peace talks with the Han Dynasty, once the news comes out, his prestige within Xianbei will be wiped out in the future.

Even though he was at his most sleepy time after being drunk, he quickly judged and reacted as he thought was most appropriate.

However, when launching a strong attack, Fu Luohan still kept an eye on it, and did not charge ahead, but led the Chinese army to suppress the formation, so that the left and right flanks attacked together.

On the grassland, the sound of hooves rumbled, shouting to kill the heavens, and three thousand elite horsemen came out in about a minute, and soon gathered in one place again.

A hundred steps away from the Han army camp, the bowstring tremor gathered together, buzzing, even Fu Luo Han, can be heard, the bow and arrow are like a dark cloud, flying up from the Han army camp, and then swooping down from the air.

This level of arrow rain is actually limited in lethality due to the distance between them. When the rain of arrows fell into the charging Xianbei Iron Cavalry Formation, it did not even stir up a ripple, and it was annihilated.

Fu Luo Han nodded secretly, although he knew that among the knights who were hit by the arrow, there must be those who fell from their horses and were damaged, but it had no impact on the overall combat strength.

The second wave, the third wave of arrow rain followed, the loss was greater than the first, and then it was the turn of the Xianbei Iron Horse to shoot, one by one skillfully threw out the lasso in his hand, a group of thirty people, lassoed the cart that was connected to each other, and then dragged the cart away by the galloping momentum of the war horse.

After the three thousand iron cavalry charged, they made a big circle from the left and right, and turned back to the left and right flanks of the Fuluo Han army, while the Han army camp had been dragged open a big hole, and nearly ten carts were dumped on the ground, and the beans loaded in them were scattered everywhere.

And the tent in the camp of the Han army can also be glimpsed into a corner, and the soldiers in it are running back and forth, panicking.

Not only did the little handsome people in Yiluo see that their eyes were green, but even Fu Luohan could see that their eyes were shining.

The carts surrounding the Han army's camp were full of more than 300 taels, if they were loaded with beans and grain, it meant that Lu Bu had regarded Pingcheng as a large camp to attack Daijun, and continued to hoard the grain and grass needed for soldiers and war horses there.

Maybe it's early autumn, maybe it's late autumn, but no matter what time it is, it's not good news for Fu Luohan.

Thinking of this, Fu Luo Han felt very happy in his heart, and wondered if he would take advantage of the situation to kill the four cities of Juyang after winning this battle.

"Attack, widen the gap, and get in!"

Fu Luo Han was proud in his heart, but his face was cold and abnormal, staring intently at the Han army camp, his eyes seemed to want to pass through the open gap, penetrate the Han camp tent, and see through the virtual and real details in the Han army camp.

"Go, sons, kill!"

The commanders of the city shouted loudly, and once again led the warriors under the tent, screaming, and riding their horses to kill.

This time, all the horsemen who participated in the attack except for Fu Luohan and the three hundred personal soldiers, and everyone's thoughts were surprisingly unanimous, that is, to completely open this gap at once, and then. You can enter the Han army camp in one go.

The reaction of the Han army was not bad, the first wave of arrow rain, a full one hundred and twenty steps, has fallen, this distance, this distance, the lethality is weaker, but it is enough for the Han army to shoot three more waves of arrow rain.

It's just that Fu Luohan no longer cares about this level of battle damage at this time, compared with the gains from capturing the Han army's camp. This point of battle damage is completely negligible.

Sure enough, the iron cavalry rushed closer, and the lasso flew in the air like flying snakes. Writhing, once biting the Han army cart. It will be tightly tightened. Dozens of knights each controlled the length of the lasso and dragged the cart away, and the open gap gradually widened at a visible speed.

As Fu Luohan and the other commanders predicted, a single charge of the entire army would be enough to widen the gap to the point where a large enough army could enter the Han camp.

"Sortie. Kill! ”

Fu Luo Han's spirits were greatly lifted, and the iron lance swung, roaring and ordering, and at this time. It's only been an hour before the attack.

In another hour, it's time to celebrate.

Fu Luo Han thought so in his heart, and after a group of shouting and screaming Yi Luo Xiaoshuai and the warriors of their respective tribes, he led nearly 2,000 iron horsemen from his headquarters to kill the Han army camp.

After surviving the four waves of arrow rain, Fu Luohan looked left and right, and there were not many fallen horses, but there were some who were hit by arrows, all of them gritted their teeth, waved their knives and cut off the arrow feathers, leaving only a small half of the arrow still inserted in the body, and returned to the camp to be disposed of after the big victory.

Everyone was excited by the fruitful results that were about to be achieved in front of them, and in front of Fu Luo Han's horse, four thousand iron horsemen, like a tide, poured into the Han army camp from the gap, and the screams of his subordinates had turned into a smug scream at this time, and exploded in front of Fu Luo Han.

It's just that when Fu Luohan led the army to be dozens of steps away from the gap, suddenly from the Han army camp, there was a heart-stirring buzz, as well as whirring, and frightened screams, Fu Luohan heard clearly, it was from the warriors under his own account.

What's going on?

In the mournful roar of the war horses and the screams of the knights, Fu Luo Han's heart was shocked, and just after riding the horse and galloping a few more steps, there was a heart-stopping buzzing sound, and the ensuing whirring, followed by a frightened howl, and the screams of people turning over on their backs.

Suddenly, Fu Luo Han's face turned pale, and he remembered the rumor that there was a strong crossbow hidden in the Han army's vehicle, according to those who saw it, that kind of strong crossbow, which could pierce and shoot a galloping horse with one arrow, could not resist it at all.

Outside the gap ahead, the speed of the Xianbei knight's horse slowed down, and Fu Luo Han felt a faint pain in his heart, and roared: "Points! ”

The two thousand iron horsemen immediately turned, followed closely behind Fu Luohan, separated left and right, but the iron horses that had already squeezed into the gap, and the iron horses that were crowded outside the gap, were not able to get out of the way so quickly at this time, and they were still crowded there, unable to move for a while.

In the camp of the Han army, the rain of arrows still rose one after another, and the humming sound of the soul was still unhurried to sound at the interval time, Fu Luo Han led the army around a big circle, and when he galloped away, he looked back, and couldn't help but look dark, and almost fell to the ground because of this.

At the gap in the Han army's camp, flames have risen.

It's over, four thousand iron riders, it's over.

Fu Luo Han's heart was dripping with blood, and he cried out in grief, even though the iron cavalry outside the gap had begun to scatter and flee, most of them had still fallen into the Han army's camp, and under the Han army's strong crossbow shooting and arson, its outcome can be imagined.

Fu Luohan didn't dare to fight, and just wanted to immediately gather the only remaining iron cavalry of the headquarters under the tent and flee back to Sanggan.

It's just that the roof leak happened to rain overnight, and when he raised his head, he saw a black frenzy rushing from the direction of Ziping City.

Han Ride! It's only two or three miles away!

Fu Luo Han screamed in his heart, this distance, if he turned around and fled, it would be meaningless at all, not to mention, behind him, was the Han army camp, which was slaughtering the Han army camp under his tent.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Fu Luohan's eyes turned red in an instant, and he waved the iron lance in his hand forward, roaring loudly.

The cavalry is full of confidence in the cavalry, Fu Luo Han, he doesn't believe that the Han cavalry can defeat his brave iron cavalry!

The two thousand iron horsemen soon gathered on Fu Luohan's side and behind him, and they also roared wildly, and rushed towards the Han cavalry.

The knight led by the Han cavalry, wearing a red cloak and holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian, when the horse galloped, the cloak fluttered in the wind, like a fluttering fire cloud, and under his seat, it was also a dark red horse, and at a glance it was very handsome!

"Lu Bu?!"

With such a name in Fu Luohan's heart, the corners of his eyes trembled involuntarily, and his heart trembled slightly, and a voice kept reminding him, run, run!

However, this is the critical moment of the duel between the two armies, as the commander of the army, he has been seized the opportunity by the changes in the Han army camp, and now if he abandons the army and flees again, he does not need to think about it, and he knows that the army will definitely collapse in an instant, and there is no other possibility.

Besides, at this time, where can he flee, without a large army, without an entourage, he will soon be caught up by the Han army.

"Kill!"

Fu Luo Han aroused the blood of his whole body, suppressed the fear in his heart, roared angrily, and killed Lu Bu on the opposite side.

The iron lance swept suddenly, he was just happy to be able to seize the opportunity, but then, the iron lance did not sweep anything, which made him shocked, but the surprise was only for a moment, he felt a huge force hit in the back, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood splattered out from his head.

Above him, a burning cloud of fire floated by, and this was the picture that Fu Luo Han remembered. (To be continued......)