The Xianbei cavalry was rapidly approaching the advance of the Wuhuan people, and in the process, they naturally wanted to leave behind dead bodies, but these casualties did not affect their advance.

These fierce Donghu people know very well the meaning of this battle to them, who is the master of this flower world, naturally the winners, they have been brilliant in Xianbei, it has only been a few years, and they will gradually lose it, and naturally they want to pick it up.

Otherwise, you will have to stay in this bitter cold place in the future, endure the invasion of ice and snow, and want to become a human being, then it depends on the result of this battle.

And at this time, opposite them, more and more Wuhuan troops began to drop their weapons and flee, they were not the main elite of the Wuhuan people, they were the warriors of the various tribes attached to the Wuhuan, and it was rare to be able to support them for so long.

Behind them, the Wuhuan Warlord's team was also frantically slashing and blocking the deserters, but they were getting more and more overwhelmed.

At this time, the Xianbei people had already arrived within ten meters of the front of the Wuhuan front army, and then the archers behind began to shoot frantically at the Wuhuan people, and then the Wuhuan people immediately began to collapse.

This is not surprising, if they can hard-top in this situation, then they will not let the Xianbei people run rampant for decades and sit on the position of the overlord of the grassland, that is, the Tanshi Huai is dead, and the Xianbei civil strife has given the Wuhuan people a chance to rise.

However, the Wuhuan people have not yet tried the taste of overlordship, and their strength at the peak is only one or two years, and they can only compete with the Xianbei people, and before they have time to go further, they were hit by the Han army.

The archers on both sides were basically fighting for their lives at this time, and the hard bows and heavy arrows within a distance of more than ten meters were shot at the front door, and it could almost be said that the arrows were killed, and this kind of casualties, those Zahu tribes couldn't stand it at all, and even the main force of the Xianbei people couldn't withstand it.

However, the Xianbei people's will to resist is stronger after all, and the Wuhuan people's will to resist is slightly weaker, starting from one place, this seemingly impregnable battle line began to collapse like sand, at this time, the reserve team that was actually composed of all the elite of the Wuhuan people had to move forward, but soon more and more places collapsed, and the cavalry that was originally on guard flanks also had to step forward, and some brave Wuhuan people even rushed into the enemy formation before they died, wanting to fight for their lives.

And so the scuffle began.

At this time, the Wuhuan Mountain finally couldn't bear it, with the sound of the order, the cavalry of the Wuhuan people attacked, and tens of thousands of iron cavalry began to accelerate slowly, crossing the frozen Daliao River to attack the flank of the Xianbei people.

And in the same way, the iron cavalry of the Xianbei people also moved.

No less than 50,000 Xianbei iron horsemen, like a dark cloud, slowly forward, and then began to gradually accelerate, all the cavalry on the galloping war horses with spears in their right hands and shields in their left hands, shouting and charging forward, their speed became faster and faster, and the galloping horses with a majestic momentum crashed into the Wuhuan people who were also accelerating.

The latter was advancing in almost the same posture as them, the only difference was that the Xianbei people's formation looked a little more chaotic than the Wuhuan people, and from a distance, Yang Yi could clearly feel the difference between the two hus.

Dozens of big drums on Wuhuan Mountain were beating frantically, and the sound of muffled thunder rolled in the sky, and in the drums that resounded throughout the battlefield, the charging Wuhuan and Xianbei people were like storms, and they collided fiercely with an indomitable momentum.

At this time, even though they were more than ten miles apart, Yang Yi and her generals could still feel the shocking power of the cavalry when they hedged, where spears were breaking, knives and guns were colliding, countless flesh and blood bodies were splashed at the moment of impact, armor was broken, shields were broken, and in the neighing of war horses, countless warriors fell to the yellow sand, blood stained the battlefield red, and dead bodies piled up into mounds.

But the battle is just the beginning.

After the initial impact, on the vast battlefield that stretched for more than ten miles, all the soldiers of the two armies fought bloodily.

"The Wuhuan people are also dispatched!"

At this time, Guan Yu was paying attention to the movement on Wuhuan Mountain, he naturally did not have Yang Yi's eyesight at this time, but his ability was not enough, the props were made up, and the clairfront mirror was not very technical, so it was easy to make it, and now it is also a valuable one, and it is the fist product of Yanguo that is exported to all parties.

On Wuhuan Mountain, the banner representing Shan Yu is moving rapidly at this time, and at this time, no matter how many internal struggles there are, they have all been eliminated, and they all know that this is a battle for survival.

Bun Dun rushed down the mountain under the escort of the cavalry, and then rushed straight to the battlefield where the cavalry was fighting, and the Wuhuan people, who were about to collapse on the whole line, were stimulated by this scene, and suddenly a roar sounded, and those Wuhuan people, encouraged by the banner of Shan Yu, boosted their morale, and the battle line that was on the verge of collapse began to stabilize.

This is the role of the war general or the main general, especially in this world of Taoism manifestation, you know, even in the ordinary world, the emperor's personal expedition is also a good medicine to boost morale.

At this time, another reinforcement army from the Wuhuan people arrived, blocking the Xianbei people who had broken through the formation and began to press back.

"Even if the Xianbei people win, they will win miserably!"

Guan Yu said with satisfaction at this time, it would be good to do this, if Xianbei only won miserably, then the internal contradictions would be ignited, if he lost, he might be under the threat of a strong enemy, huddle together to keep warm, but if it is a tragic victory, it is better for Xianbei people to be defeated.

Xianbei has been the overlord of the grassland for decades, the background is not comparable to the Wuhuan people, the Xianbei people can be defeated again and again, the family is rich, and they will not be defeated for a while, but the Wuhuan people are different, if the Wuhuan people are defeated, then they will be wiped out, and they will only be a subsidiary tribe of the Xianbei people in the future.

Yang Yi also nodded with satisfaction at this time.

Indeed, no matter what the final battle situation is, what she wants has been obtained, so far it can be estimated that the total casualties on both sides will not be less than 10,000, at this time, with the addition of Bunton, the Wuhuan people are greatly boosted, especially the performance of the cavalry is very eye-catching, those soldiers from humble backgrounds are in a bloody battle, and they are not as defeated as when they fought with the Han army, large-scale legion battles, even if there is a gap in individual strength, but as long as they can fight to the death and not retreat, then no matter how strong the opponent is, they have to bite off a piece of meat!

"The Wuhuan people have ambushes to kill!"

Guan Yu suddenly shouted at this time, and everyone looked in the direction he pointed, in a pine forest, an uninvited guest suddenly came out, and they were killing the Xianbei people.

Yang Yi looked over, although they were all Donghu people, but the costumes of the Xianbei and Wuhuan tribes were slightly different, and if you looked closely, you could see that at this time, it could only be the ambush army of the Wuhuan people in this direction.

The Wuhuan people actually had a chance to win, at this time, Yang Yi heard someone muttering beside her, she didn't speak, because the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows what the situation of a battle is?

After only a cup of tea, the Wuhuan people who seemed to have a favorite at this time suffered a big rout.

Because the Wuhuan cavalry suddenly launched a formation and crashed into the back of the Xianbei people with extreme ferocity, in the galloping of ten thousand horses, nearly ten thousand spears with the force of impact, constantly pierced into the bodies of those unsuspecting Xianbei cavalry, they did not realize that the enemy was actually coming from the rear.

At this time, the main force of the Wuhuan people also suffered a surprise attack, a Xianbei cavalry actually crossed the Wuhuan Mountain, around the main force of the Wuhuan people at this time, and the main force of the Wuhuan people who were suddenly attacked by a sneak attack fell into the front and rear sandwiches, and began to rout without suspense, and the rout of the main force also destroyed the last bit of fighting spirit of the two wings that were struggling to support.

"That's fate!"

Seeing that a great opportunity is coming, but Wuhuan has fallen short, after all, the Xianbei people are one step faster, otherwise, the main force of the Xianbei people will begin to rout, and the people who are chasing and killing will have to change sides.

The Wuhuan people may perish, as for the heroism in it, Yang Yi naturally has no interest in caring about it, and she has even lost interest in continuing to watch.

One last glance at the Wuhuan people who collapsed across the whole line and the Badun department who turned around in a hurry, Yang Yi showed a complicated smile, becoming a king and defeating a king, that's it.

"Let's prepare!"

Yang Yi said at this time, the Xianbei people are going to win, but Yang Yi's purpose here is only a little done, the Wuhuan people are defeated too quickly, if they fight for a few days and inflict heavy losses on the Xianbei people, then there is no need for the Han army to intervene.

"Your Highness, we are surrounded!"

Guan Yu looked at the mountain at this time and said with a solemn face.

Indeed, they were surrounded, which is not surprising, when the Han army came, they did not hide it, and of course they did not need to cover it, after all, although the millions of troops of the Donghu and Hu tribes gathered, this Han army of tens of thousands was also very conspicuous.

He Lian naturally knew the news of the Han army in Zuo Jin, and even the location of the Han army was clear to him, and even knew who the commander of the Han army was this time, and the eldest princess of the Han Kingdom came in person.

Although He Lian didn't know why there was such an eldest princess in the Han Kingdom controlling the northern border, he didn't need to dig deeper, he only knew that if he captured this eldest princess, then the northern border of the Han Dynasty would be wreaked havoc by the Xianbei people, and the wealth of the Han Kingdom would not be imagined by many Xianbei people.

Therefore, when the war began, a cavalry army was divided to intercept it, and at this time, it was victorious, and tens of thousands of cavalry were sent to rush to, and the previous thousands of light cavalry were just to delay the Han army and prevent the Han army from escaping.

"Xianbei people are setting fires!"

At this time, the judge suddenly said, scribe, sensing heaven and earth, and manipulating the weather are basic skills, and the wind and fire within a radius of a hundred miles can be clearly perceived, unless there is a person stronger than him who blinds his perception.

Xianbei does not have this kind of character, at this time the judge sensed the intention of the Xianbei people under the mountain, indeed, it is early winter, and the mountain is withered grass and withered leaves and withered trees, which are easy to ignite, and these withered grass and withered leaves are also very valuable in the past, and they are the forage stored by Wuhuan people for livestock.

But the Wuhuan people can't care about it at this time, but the Xianbei people don't care about the loss of the Wuhuan people's grassland, and they may not know how far the fire will last if they light this fire? How big will the loss be?

They couldn't see this in their eyes at this time, the Xianbei people who surrounded this barren mountain began to light a fire from the south of the mountain, and a large number of Xianbei people scattered in the dense forest, holding torches and constantly lighting fire points everywhere, and then these fire points were quickly connected into a line, and then the wind continued to advance forward.

In this way, the only choice of the Han army on the mountain is to go north, and then go out of the mountain through a narrow valley, and the Xianbei people are blocking the exit of this valley, more than 50,000 Xianbei cavalry are rushing here, and at the bottom of the mountain, thousands of Xianbei elite cavalry are already in a phalanx, and they can drag until the arrival of the main force.

"Helian, you're looking for death!"

Yang Yi said somewhat helplessly, although he had bad intentions, but he didn't expect the Xianbei people to be so greedy, and they were still fighting with the Wuhuan people in front of them!

Although the victory and defeat have been divided, but the main force of the Wuhuan people has not been lost, after being trapped in Wuhuan Mountain, He Lian just wants to completely convince the Wuhuan people, and it is not possible to do it in a day or two, at least ten days and a half months, but at this time, He Lian dared to send someone to take the initiative to provoke the Han army, although Yang Yi was ready to order Guan Yu to lead the troops to the battle.

"Your Highness, the fire is not big at this time, and you can still go south, we will rush through the passage from the fire in front, and it will not be difficult to break out."

At this time, Gongsun Du took the initiative to speak out, with his wisdom, it is not difficult to understand what Yang Yi's purpose is for bringing the Han army here, but this is a good opportunity to show loyalty, no pity.

At this time, billowing smoke had begun to rise from the foot of the mountain in the south, and in the distance you could even see flames rising into the sky, constantly licking and rolling those tall dead trees, and the smoke began to drift away with the wind.

"No, we're heading north!"

Yang Yi looked at the tens of thousands of Xianbei people who were rushing towards here with all his might, and said unceremoniously at this time: "Wait for me to fight, and a hundred years of peace in the north will be fought here." ”

After saying that, Yang Yi got on her horse directly, and then she was about to urge the horse to go down the mountain.

"The last general, please be the vanguard."

At this time, Guan Yu immediately asked for battle, Yang Yi naturally had no reason not to allow it, or this was the right thing, at this time, Zhang Fei, Wen Chou, Ju Yi and other generals also asked for battle, Yang Yi naturally allowed it, and watched them rush down the mountain with a large army.

Only the judges and others looked at each other helplessly, and together with the remaining five hundred iron horsemen, they surrounded Yang Yi and went straight to the front along the road down the mountain.

At this time, Guan Yu led the Han cavalry to the vast battlefield where thousands of troops and horses fought in the north, and the banner of the Han army had been erected, hunting in the wind in front of the team.

When the Xianbei people found them, the Han army was almost at the bottom of the mountain, Guan Yu took the lead, and he was surrounded by Wen Chou and other generals, several generals who were proficient in bows and arrows, at this time the bow in his hand had begun to shoot arrows, and at the mountain pass, thousands of Xianbei elite horsemen who tried to intercept in vain had already lost a lot of money.

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