Yun Ting and the others launched a surprise attack on the Xianbei cavalry, obviously the side with a small number of people, looking down from the sky, it was only a small part of the crowd, compared to the number of Xianbei cavalry, it looked like it was really hitting a stone with an egg. It's just that there isn't much fear in their eyes, including the Bingzhou cavalry, including Yun Ting and others, as well as those Yellow Turban soldiers. I don't know why, when they rushed towards the Xianbei cavalry's military formation, they didn't look like they were on the weak side, but more like they had the upper hand and were fighting a battle that was sure to be won.

From Zhang Liao downwards to the Bingzhou cavalry, as soon as it changed at the start, it changed the formation to a sharp arrow formation. This is the most powerful and powerful formation, and it is also the most capable of exerting the power of the cavalry, but what is needed is often a highly armed general to act as the front arrow.

The Xianbei cavalry of the Tiemu tribe was still swarming, and many people did not notice that there were more enemies behind them, their ears were filled with the trampling sound of horses' hooves that could not distinguish between friend and foe, and their eyes were staring at the Bingzhou cavalry that was constantly moving outward from the encirclement. They began to feel a sense of fear, and when they saw so many soldiers, they still couldn't shake the god-like figure, and a sense of fear was wrapped in their hearts.

The grassland still believes in ghosts and gods, and believes in the law of the jungle where the weak eat the strong and the strong supreme. The current Lu Bu has undoubtedly become a ghost and god that they are afraid of and slightly admire. If it weren't for the gathering of so many Xianbei cavalry this time, some people would have chosen to flee, because they couldn't see the result, and they didn't even know if they could see a result and then die, and they couldn't predict whether they would die in the next moment.

This kind of unknown is enough to make the wolf-like Xianbei cavalry confused and resist, not to mention that it is not someone else who brings them this feeling, it is Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, who has stabbed many Xianbei people.

His name is a kind of deterrent, and it has become a sharp knife in the Xianbei grassland, constantly grinding back and forth in the hearts of the Xianbei cavalry, constantly consuming their pride as grassland men.

Zhang Liao rushed forward, incomparably abrupt and quiet, and when his spear pierced into the neck of a Xianbei cavalryman who was still moving forward, the cavalryman was still shouting and following his companions forward, and he didn't know why a spear suddenly appeared behind him until he died. Pulling out the spear, the arm flicked quickly, the war horse was marching, little by little blood flashed, Zhang Liao lightly stabbed out the spear little by little, the speed was extremely fast, almost at the moment of the shot, the spear had been withdrawn again, and stabbed out, and the cycle continued, only one after another unprotected neck left a thumb-wide blood hole in the Xianbei cavalry corpse.

The Bingzhou cavalry that followed behind Zhang Liao was also like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, quickly tearing open a gap, and any Xianbei cavalry that stood in front of them was crushed and killed. In the blink of an eye, they cleared a deserted road, covered in corpses and blood.

On the battlefield, the back is often reserved for those who trust, and for a soldier, exposing the back is tantamount to putting himself under the enemy's sword. The Xianbei cavalry didn't know it, and exposed their backs, and what was waiting for them was naturally only merciless killing.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" A Xianbei cavalryman turned around and shouted, just about to block the attack with the long knife in his hand, but in his eyes, the cold metallic luster of the tip of a cavalry spear had already been reflected.

"Uh......" Many Xianbei cavalry only uttered this one syllable, and only this sound remained. Regardless of whether they found it or not, when they showed their backs and marched towards the state cavalry, the result was already doomed.

"What's going on, how can the rear be so noisy?" Taba asked with a frown.

A Xianbei cavalryman rushed towards him in a panic, shouting loudly: "Patriarch, Patriarch, the patriarch has an enemy sneaking up on us from behind!" ”

Taye was shocked in his heart, and even calmed down, although he had doubts about how the enemy would appear behind, but this was not the time to think about this.

"Tie Li, you lead the sons to kill them!" Taba commanded.

"Good!" A sinister smile appeared on Tie Li's face, and it was finally his turn to taste the blood and despair of the Han soldiers.

"Sons, come with me!" Tie Li shouted, and rode his horse towards the most chaotic place in the rear of the tribal army, and behind him, a cavalry team quickly gathered.

"Straight lady thief, your toad grandfather is here, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" On the battlefield in the rear, the loud voice of the toad eating the phoenix rang out, echoing the entire battlefield.

"Bang." A tall figure suddenly landed on the ground, and the phoenix-eating feet stepped on the ground, leaving a fragmented ground.

He didn't ride a horse, so how could someone like him need a war horse? Well, in fact, he's just distressed, War Horse! However, he was actually more afraid of his war horse being injured or killed than dying. So the toad who ate the phoenix ran all the way over, and his attachment to money made him not slow at all, until he came to the front and jumped up again, no, when he accidentally fell, he also stepped on the Xianbei cavalry who was injured and fell to the ground.

The soles of his feet were sticky, but the toad who ate the phoenix didn't have time to care about his straw sandals from Liu Bei, and quickly took a few steps forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed out, "Penetrate the heart"! The straight spear stabbed out slightly at an angle upward, and without hindrance, it sank into the neck of the horse, penetrated into it, and stabbed into the body of the Xianbei cavalry on the back of the war horse.

As soon as Huo pulled out, the war horse neighed in pain and fell to the ground, and the blood brought up poured on the toad that ate the phoenix. The long-handled broadsword in the other hand slashed down to his side, as light and swift as the wind, and when a Xianbei cavalryman was raising his knife to cut at him, the phoenix-eating toad had already cut off the two front hooves of his warhorse.

"Boom." The war horse fell to the ground and made a sound, and the Xianbei cavalry on its back was exerting force, and the whole person also fell to the ground. Before he could jump up, a big foot stepped down, and with a "bang", a head with many colors burst open, and the viscous liquid inside spilled all over the ground.

"Oops, I didn't mean it, I did it on purpose!" With a smile on his face, the toad who ate the phoenix looked at the Xianbei cavalry rushing towards him, raised his foot again, and stepped on it heavily.

"Ground Cracked Feet!"

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