Ha Yan Gu twitched - his mouth was cold, he was originally a riding table tennis general, just from the momentum, he could see that the combat power of this riding table tennis was not to be underestimated, but he was afraid that the elite cavalry he brought would be difficult to deal with, and he couldn't help beating the drum in his heart, the other party had obviously waited for a long time, why didn't he come to attack?

Suspicious in his heart, Ha Yan Gu still took a deep breath to calm himself down, raised his hand to signal his subordinates to prepare for battle, and tightened the long knife in his hand, it seemed that he could only rush hard.

Almu approached Hayan and said, "The generals and the soldiers are exhausted, so it is better to let the subordinates lead the leaders - some of the elite tables are here to block the attack, and the generals lead the rest of the horses to retreat."

"This ......" Ha Yangu is still hesitating, in this case he is not sure of a complete victory, but let him escape, spread it will become a joke on the grassland, even if he is a warrior, he will be scolded.

Almu was anxious and said, "General, there are still more than 50,000 warriors in the camp waiting for you to lead, if there is no general, those people are like wolves that have lost their heads, they have no direction, and they can't be angry."

Hayan gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Okay, this place will be handed over to General Almu, and when I return to the royal court, I will definitely report the general's merits to the Khan."

Almu nodded, and then spoke, the most important thing for now was to repel the enemy in front of him, he raised his left hand and signaled his subordinates.

Zhao Tong had been waiting here for almost an hour, these Huns had just escaped from the valley, he was not in a hurry to attack, giving those people enough time to prepare, he wanted to use this to test the strength of the inferior cloud cavalry.

Seeing that the other party divided Shi Ping into two teams, Zhao Tong knew the intentions of those people, but he didn't care, because Liu Changsheng didn't give him any task, he had to leave someone behind.

The other side had already made preparations, but they did not launch an attack, but the Huns believed that they were skilled in horsemanship, and they were all rampant in battle, and they did not pay attention to what formation they were.

The tip of Zhao Tong's gun was slowly raised, the silver pure steel gun head was shining in the morning sun, and the soldiers behind him moved rapidly, forming the most impactful sharp arrow array, Zhao Tong was the sharpest gun head, Li Jing and Gongsun Sheng were on the left and right, and Hu Fei commanded the transfer in the middle of the array

Liuyun Cavalry quickly formed a triangle behind Zhao Tong, and as long as the impact of the three people in front of him was strong, they could quickly tear through the enemy's defense line and kill the enemy in half.

—A well-trained army doesn't need many orders, just a few simple gestures can be tacitly understood, and the Flowing Cloud Rider stands solemnly in the morning light, like an arrow off the string, as long as the slightest touch of the string will come out. Almu took a deep breath, shouted after a short silence, brandished his long knife and rushed out first, and the other Huns were also inspired to have a fierce surname, shouting and following behind Almu, only by defeating these people in front of them, those people could retreat safely, and the trapped beasts were still fighting, perhaps

This is the case now. Zhao Tong's spear was slowly raised obliquely, slamming the war horse, and with the sound of the war horse, the Liuyun Rider also started quickly, like a sharp cone rushing towards the other side, although it was only a few hundred meters away, but it was the most suitable acceleration distance for both sides, and the speed of the war horse was raised to the limit, riding table tennis against each other

Table tennis, first look at the impact and the control of riding table tennis.

The moment he came into contact with the tip of Zhao Tong's spear, Almu understood that he had made a mistake and made a big mistake, but between the lightning and flint, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he could only grit his teeth and survive the impact.

Zhao Tong's table tennis weapon just collided with him, he only saw the red tassel on the head of the spear flashing in front of him, bringing out a brilliant red arc, Almu instinctively used the long knife to open it, but Zhao Tong did not stop, the spear picked up his big knife, and continued to sprint forward.

Almu also couldn't stop, the cavalry behind him had already rushed up, he had to fight again, the team behind was getting wider and wider, forcing Almu and the Shi Ping next to him to retreat to both sides, and in an instant Zhao Tong had already led the Liuyun cavalry to tear the Hun Ping Pong apart from the middle.

—After the charge, the two sides stopped, and the flowing clouds rode spared—the circle ended again, this time facing the rising sun, except for the blood stains on the ping-pong weapons and armor, everything else had changed, and it seemed that it had only moved from the opposite side.

Almu turned his horse's head, looked at the riding table tennis on the opposite side, and from the bottom of his heart, he felt a sense of frustration that he had had since the end, and the Huns were proud of riding the ping pong, but they didn't expect that the riding table tennis in front of him was so strong, I am afraid that the Khan's eight thousand wolf tooth riding talent is superior to his.

Look at the Hun Ping Pong around him, all of them have a look of fear in their eyes, Almu's heart is even lower, and the empty ground between the two teams is full of Hun Ping Pong's corpses, some are still struggling on the ground, but the Han Army is not scathed.

After being surprised, Almu was extremely angry in his heart, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart, the Great Khan had listened to the slander of the Wei army this time, and invaded the Qiang people with money and land, and would suffer such a great setback.

Looking back, he only hoped that he could return to the steppe safely with his other brothers, and that he would never recruit these Qiang people again.

Almu is very clear that at the moment, morale is still tight, and only by dragging the enemy in front of him can the others retreat as soon as possible.

Although he couldn't understand the words of the enemy general, Zhao Tong still waited for those people to re-line, but this time he also felt a different kind of atmosphere, to be precise, it was a sad atmosphere, and it seemed that the Hun Ping was going to fight to the death.

Zhao Tong looked at it - his eyes were half of the rising sun in Dongshan, his eyes were full of confidence, the impact just now, he had verified the strength of riding table tennis, even if he fought hard with the Huns who grew up on horseback since childhood, with the help of the formation, those people did not suffer. But is the only move to ride a table tennis ball to kill?

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272 — Zhan Liwei

Zhao Tong's eyes were as calm as water, Liu Changsheng once said in three times, unless there is a battle of life and death, otherwise a hard-fought fight is the most stupid.

The following moves will be something that the Huns will never think of and cannot resist.

The corners of his mouth flashed with a cold smile, Zhao Tong handed the spear to his left hand, pulled out a black box about a foot long from behind his back, and the soldier behind him also took out a box like Zhao Tong from behind him, and the sabers were all hung on his waist.

Seeing such a strange movement of the other party, Almu was a little surprised, and the other party rushed to hang up the table tennis weapon, but what he held in his hand was something he had never seen before, and he didn't understand what trick he was going to play.

But since he had already set his mind on death, he couldn't care so much, so he shouted—and raised his long knife to launch another charge.

What happened next was like a nightmare, the most terrible battle Almu had ever seen in his life, so much so that when he picked up the box himself, his hands trembled and his stomach twitched.

I saw that the opposing horseman's table tennis suddenly turned a big corner when he rushed in front of those people - a hundred paces away, and the part was instantly divided into three teams, and the direction of the Hun Ping-pong attack became an open space.

Before he could figure out why the other party suddenly avoided it, he saw the black boxes in the hands of those people raise at the same time, and the clack-clack-clad sound was followed by a rain of arrows in the sky.

Almu was shocked, although the arrows on the other side were very short, they were very dense, full of strength, and light in size, like locusts raging on the grassland, they could not be blocked with a ping pong weapon.

In the blink of an eye, the Huns fell from their horses like harvested forage, most of them were trampled and even trampled to death by the rushing war horses, and Almu's ears were filled with moans and screams, and he was also hit by several arrows in his shoulders and arms.

Before he could pull out the arrows, the Flowing Cloud Rider had already circled back from the rear, followed by a rain of arrows, and Armu felt the same determination as he had been, and even forgot to resist.

The two sides have not even been in contact, there are less than a thousand people left on the Hun table tennis on the horse, and they are basically all injured, Almu's face is iron and blue, except for the screams on the ground, the other side's riding table tennis still has no sound, just standing quietly in the distance.

Those people looked indifferently at the struggling and shouting Huns, as if the massacre just now had nothing to do with those people.

Almu was stunned on the spot, as if he had forgotten the enemy on the other side, how could this battle be fought?

"Hahaha, I said brother, you are really majestic, I didn't stop these Hun pings, you actually left them all." —The laughter broke the depression on the field, and it was Zhang Bao and the others who rushed from behind. Almu was pulled back to reality by Zhang Bao's shouting, looking at the scene in front of him, he now didn't even have the strength to lift the table tennis weapon, and the Hun Ping Pong around him had no intention of fighting, and some even trembled, and they were killed without even touching the other party

Go down.

Zhao Tong didn't seem to see Zhang Bao and the others coming, stared coldly at Almu opposite, and said a few words softly in the morning breeze, "Disarm and don't kill!"