At this time, the generals on both sides knew that it was dangerous, one was standing on the ground, and the other was riding a famous horse, from long-range shooting to melee combat, the impact of the war horse plus melee skills was definitely not something that could only stand on the ground, and the situation was very passive and could be resisted.

But even if the Wuhuan generals have the heart to help, at such a distance, the bow and arrow can't reach it, how can they help!

In fact, this seemingly fair battle was unfair from the beginning, Fang Zhiwen's war horse had the advantage, and the war horse of Badun was not only poor in itself, but more importantly, it was not full, in the high-intensity battle, the state of the war horse without food and stamina would decline rapidly, so Fang Zhiwen calculated the endurance of the opponent's war horse after fighting for a while, and then launched this offensive.

The arrows that were deliberately shot low, the coercive skills issued by the snow night, and the snow treading hooves, these were all in Fang Zhiwen's calculations, of course, if the snow did not stumble this time, it didn't matter, Fang Zhiwen would reopen the distance, anyway, the snow would not be able to catch up with the snow night, and then find a chance to do the same offensive again, there is always a trick in the city.

After talking for a long time, it was actually a blink of an eye, and it was too late to think about the gains and losses, the golden knife in his hand was raised and slashed, and a horizontal slash was swung out, and the golden arc of light was like a round of bright golden moonlight, suddenly blooming in the white snow mist. This is a range attack, somewhat similar to the night battle, but the defensive position is 180 degrees in front of you, and because it is a skill cast by a short knife, the range of the attack is less than five feet. And Fang Zhiwen's spear was six feet long.

'Traverse'

'Stabbing'

Fang Zhiwen deliberately chose the right side route when he charged, and this route was obviously not conducive to Fang Zhiwen, who was a right-handed weapon. If you can calm down. He might have been able to spot this strange place and prepare for it, but Badon didn't notice it, his area attack was indeed an effective defensive move in foot combat, but for long weapons, it was almost meaningless.

Xue Ye's traverse skill also completely emptied Ton's active defense, although it was only a few feet away, but it was quite enough, and even worse. Fang Zhiwen's spear appeared strangely on the right side of Badun from the original left side, and the tip of the blue spear carried the power and murderous aura of destroying the world, filling Badun's entire field of vision.

Two consecutive misses put Badon on a dead end, at the last moment. Caught off guard, he used his last strength to retract his sword and flip up, trying to block the terrifying blue spear. Badun didn't think about dodging, because most of the melee skills are locked, and dodging is tantamount to looking for death. So he can only block desperately, but the power, yes, the power! The power of Fang Zhiwen's stabbing skill, coupled with the power brought by the high-speed gallop on a snowy night, was not at all something that a martial artist who had just reached the sixth order in force could resist.

'Wow'

'Ula'

'Poof'

The black spear rubbed violently against the golden long knife, and the sparks splashed, brightening up Badun's eyes, through the splashing sparks, Badun saw Fang Zhiwen's calm face, as well as the cold, as if looking at the dead man's eyes, and then the whole field of vision suddenly rose, and Badun suddenly found that behind the Wuhuan cavalry troops, a black cavalry with a grimace banner appeared in the distance.

Not good! Caught between the north and the south! Fang Zhiwen still has ambush soldiers!!

He wanted to shout loudly, to inform his subordinates and soldiers, but unfortunately, he couldn't make any sound, and then his gaze was fixed on the blue sky and white clouds, O god! What did you want me to tell me when you finally let me see the boundless sky!?

The snowy night continued to run out for more than ten zhang, and the person stood up, with a long hiss that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Fang Zhiwen raised the spear in his hand high, and pointed obliquely at the sky, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

'Sigh Rule'

"Badon is dead! Surrender or die! １

Fang Zhiwen shouted loudly, on the reckless snowfield, the sound was like thunder!

"Badon is dead! Surrender or die! １

"Badon is dead! Surrender or die! １

The black Han cavalry slowly drove their horses forward, while repeatedly shouting the same words, and their tone was high-pitched, reaching the sky!

Suddenly, the rumbling sound of hooves came from behind the Wuhuan cavalry, and a black and yellow grimace banner was hunting and flying in the wind.

"It's Han Jun 1

"We were surrounded by 1

Fang Zhiwen raised the spear in his hand high again, and closed his mouth in unison.

"Badun is dead, 80,000 Wuhuan people under Fengning City have been killed, the camp in Guliu Town has been attacked by me, and the camps in Haoshan and Rehe will also be broken tonight, everyone! The war is over, surrender 1

Fang Zhiwen's voice was flat, but it clearly reached the ears of every Wuhuan person on the battlefield, in fact, the senior generals of the Wuhuan people already knew these things, and now the soldiers are watching these senior generals, but these loyal followers of the Wuhuan people can't answer this question, but they don't want to lie anymore.

"Loyal to the King! 1 A general suddenly roared, raised the scimitar in his hand high, kicked the horse's belly desperately, and rushed towards Fang Zhiwen frantically.

Then, the guards around him, as well as the guards of Badun and other high-ranking generals, all roared angrily and began to charge, but they didn't even take out their bows and arrows, but just waved the scimitar in their hands.

Many war horses fell on the way to charge, that was not tired to death, but starvation, the Wuhuan warriors who fell off the horse stumbled up, not caring about the ice and snow on their faces, while spitting the snow slag in their mouths, while still using their legs, staggering, struggling to charge towards the position of the Han army, they waved the scimitar in their hands, neighing and roaring words that only they themselves understand, for their last belief. For the final glory, forward! Forward!

"Open the bow, prepare for the triple bead throw! Put 1

The sound of a "buzzing" bowstring sounded, and the feathered arrows that covered the sky shimmered with starlight, obscuring the blue sky. The charging Wuhuan people invariably looked up at the spectacular scene, what a familiar scene!

"Free Fire 1

'Flutter'

'Flutter'

Remembered. What a wonderful sound of an arrow hitting. It was as if a song of joy had taken away the lives of the enemy and brought about a jubilant victory, but now all this was far away, and the sound slowly became distant, and the sky darkened, and there was no more color, and then it fell into deep darkness.

The last fifth-order martial general fell under Fang Zhiwen's cloud-piercing arrow. He turned his head vigorously, looked at the Wuhuan soldier who fell behind him, suddenly smiled with relief, slowly let go of the heavy scimitar in his hand, and slowly fell to the sky. The charge is over, yes, because there are no more soldiers left who can stand. Not even a single horse standing.

The north wind blew from the quiet battlefield, a crooked and oblique Wuhuan Da Hu la-la, that is the king flag on behalf of the Bang Dun, unexpectedly, when all the loyal Wuhuan soldiers fell, the last erection was actually this Da Xu.

Not all the Wuhuan soldiers participated in this death charge, because the generals did not give orders, but rushed up themselves, those soldiers who were willing to be loyal to their main generals, those Wuhuan soldiers who were willing to be loyal to Wuhuan's dreams, and those loyal subordinates who were willing to be loyal to the Wuhuan Warriors, consciously and spontaneously participated in the attack, an attack with no way back, no victory.

I don't know who it was, but suddenly we cried loudly, and the remaining six or seven thousand Wuhuan people also cried loudly, and the sound shook the wilderness, and they didn't know whether they were crying for the lost Dharma, or for the loyal warriors who died generously, or for their own cowardice and retreat.

Fang Zhiwen looked at it lightly for a while, looked back at the fragrant fragrance that was a little red in his eyes, and whispered to Yuwen Boyan: "The herald is to bury these Wuhuan people, bury the heads and corpses together, and set up a monument to record this battle, no matter what, their loyalty and bravery are worthy of our respect." ”

Nuo 1 Yuwen Boyan replied heavily.

In October of the fourth year of Guanghe, the fall of Badun fell on the wasteland of Mobei, and the fall of Badun represented the complete decline of the Wuhuan people, and since then, the northern grassland of Youzhou has entered the era of the Han family.

Many years later, there are still many adventurers and literati who will come here to find the cemetery of Badun and the 3,000 warriors, and re-follow the glorious road of the 10,000 Youzhou Commando cavalry that completely wiped out the 50,000 elite soldiers of the Bunton, known as the Grassland Black Magic Cube Zhiwen. Of course, more people came for the copy of Badun, in which the light cavalry fought thousands of miles, full of tricks, and sophisticated calculations, which is a classic example of light cavalry.

At this time, the sad Wuhuan people were silently digging up the hard frozen soil and burying their brothers in it, Fang Zhiwen buried the Badun and Wuhuan warriors, and did not take away the head of the behavior, won the admiration of these soldiers, and there was no problem with loyalty.

Subsequently, the 10,000 prisoners who had surrendered earlier in the north also went south to converge, so far all of Fang Zhiwen's troops were gathered together, and there were nearly 30,000 cavalry, which could not but be said to be a miracle.

Fang Zhiwen didn't care about these trivial matters, after he wrote a letter to Li Xueyin, Murong Fang, and Tian Chou about the results of the battle, he hid in the tent and the spoils obtained by Xiangxiang, a famous general card of Badun, a sixth-order famous general card, this is already worth the ticket price, and a big bow, this is the moon-shooting bow used by Badun, which is slightly better than Fang Zhiwen's Luoyan bow, with three more built-in skills to shoot the moon, and the other is a high-level internal skill "Xiaoyue Gong", which should be the basis for Badun to upgrade to a middle-level general, and finally, It's the injured snow-treading horse.

Speaking of which, these trophies can be regarded as a bumper harvest, of course, there are also second-level loot, the two fifth-order generals also contributed a famous general card, and there are some other things, which can be used, they are all divided between Zheluo and Yuwen Boyan, and even Xiangxiang also got a bell hanging on the horse's neck, the function of this bell is to increase the horse's endurance by 20%, and increase the endurance recovery speed. To be continued.

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Text Chapter 181 Death Battle Over.