Han Sui felt that he had been insulted, and Yan Xing, who had been following him, also felt insulted.

Han Sui felt that it was an insult in IQ, while Yan Xing was simply because of his combat strength.

Yan Xing knew who was leading the cavalry this time, the famous white horse and silver spear Zhao Zilong, but was he Yan Xing bad?

He's the Northwest Gun King!

Three years ago, that is, in 196, in a conflict between Ma Teng and Han Sui, Yan Xing and Ma Chao, who had already shocked Xiliang in the world, went head-to-head, at that time, Yan Xing stabbed Ma Chao in the throat with a broken hair at the cost of the spear in his hand being cut off by Ma Chao, and almost proved that no gun can kill people!

Even if Ma Chao dodged it, the Gang Qi that was still rubbed on his neck opened his mouth and almost died, but fortunately, at that time, he had already broken through the Gang Qi release realm and escaped with his strong physical recovery ability.

Yan Xing is also the basis on which Han Sui can compete with Ma Teng, Xiliang is a place where more importance is courage than IQ, after all, the Qiang people have always been not very smart Yazi.

Now Zhao Yun with 20,000 cavalry, regardless of Guo Yan's pursuit behind him, dared to attack the 30,000 iron cavalry led by him, which was a naked humiliation for Yan Xing!

"Huh!" Han Sui suddenly smiled, "Do you want to entangle us to fight a chaotic battle, so as to buy time for the infantry to retreat!" ”

Just thinking about it for a while, Han Sui basically guessed Wang Xuan's plan, although Wang Xuan didn't mean to hide it, but this also showed how eager Han Sui was.

"The trapped beasts are still fighting, let's retreat west to avoid them, I won't entangle with you, I'll just stare at you, a group of soldiers who don't even have food and grass left, how fierce they are now, just a turtle in the urn!" Han Sui doesn't care about so much fame, reaping benefits, and implementing the tactical thinking of using wisdom without force is his consistent style.

"Father-in-law!" Yan Xing suddenly urged a thousand horses, and bowed to Han Sui with a serious face, his eyes were full of unprecedented battle intent, this battle intent was so huge as if it was burning in his eyes, making Han Sui's breath stagnate slightly.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law wants to fight Zhao Yun!" This is Yan Xing's chance, an opportunity to prove himself to the world, and an opportunity to spread his reputation to the Central Plains, as a martial artist, as the world's top martial artists, he is really unwilling to be trapped in the remote place of Xiliang all the time.

"You!" Han Sui is so angry, what a bullshit martial artist's heart, he hates these inexplicable things the most, this group of guys with only muscles in their brains have never known what is called the way to make trade-offs, and always make trouble for him at critical moments.

At this time, isn't it a brain disease to fight hard with others, obviously you can solve the problem without wasting a single soldier, why do you have to keep up with it without a brain, a bad one will ruin his overall plan, in his heart, the best way to deal with it at the moment is to retreat back and get out of the way, and then follow closely behind him to continue to maintain pressure.

And Guo Xuan's troops returned to their original trajectory and continued to encircle Chencang, exerting enough pressure on the infantry to nail the opponent in place with high mobility, when the time comes, Wang Xuan's army is in a dilemma, and with the passage of time, sooner or later the opponent can be dragged down, and when the time comes, it will be a fatal blow, isn't it happy!

But looking at Yan Xing's unwavering eyes, Han Sui hesitated again, Yan Xing was the pillar of his domination of Xiliang, and it was only by relying on women that Yan Xing was tied to Xiliang, otherwise, this guy would have gone to the Central Plains a long time ago.

Now at this critical moment, Yan Xing insisted on fighting Zhao Yun, he really said that he couldn't say no, it would hurt Yan Xing's heart, planning and appeasing Yan Xing was more important, and Han Sui fell into a choice again.

Han Sui is a person who is good at making decisions, and after weighing the pros and cons a little, he smiled, "Okay, just Yi Yanming, go ahead, let those famous generals in the Central Plains also know that Xiliang also has masters, and you Yan Yanming is not weaker than others!" ”

"Father-in-law!" Yan Xing was really excited at the moment, his eyes were a little red, he knew how many plans Han Sui had made for this day, how many people he had contacted, but he still gave up some things for him at the critical moment, how did this make him dare not move, this made him give birth to the heart of death for a confidant!

Without saying anything, Yan Xing turned around and left, for a martial artist, the way to express himself is never with his mouth, but with his actions!

30,000 cavalry neatly ...... Well, there is a little loose array, there is no way, most of them are Qiang cavalry, they are all divided into piles according to the non-falling, and the rest of the Han cavalry is much better, but they are mixed together, and they are also not neatly organized.

There is no way, this is all recruited during the war, Han Sui has more than 50,000 troops under his command, he is not able to completely feed so many cavalry, at this point, Han Sui is not as good as Li Dao Guo Yan, the two of them relied on the support of the land of Sanfu and the archaeological movement, a total of 50,000 cavalry successfully fed.

This is also one of the reasons why Han Sui targeted Li Dao Guo Yan, he coveted the bodies of those cavalrymen.

At first, the ground shook slightly, and as the shaking became more and more intense, a black line could already be seen on the horizon.

It's getting thicker and bigger, and it's hard to come up with an unreasonable momentum.

Yan Xing was not to be outdone, he swung the big gun in his hand forward, clamped his legs hard, and rushed head-on.

They are all good men, who is afraid of whom, of course, they are not afraid of rape men, welcome men, meet the brave on the narrow road and win, come, fight bayonets head-on!

In the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, the two sides are getting closer and closer, and they can clearly see the hideous faces of the other party in their eyes, of course, the Xiliang cavalry also saw the snowy half-body armor on the opposite cavalry, which is a real iron armor, it looks like it is well-made and has outstanding defense, which makes the momentum of the Xiliang cavalry can't help but stagnate slightly.

On the other hand, Zhao Yunjun, from the beginning of the charge, has been silent, every cavalryman bites his lip tightly, the ring knife in his hand is clenched, his eyes are firmly looking ahead, and his eyes are not blinking under his full attention, the target is the vital point on the body of the cavalry opposite!

Yan Xing clearly felt that the momentum of the cavalry behind him fell suddenly, and even the momentum of the charge slowed down, and at the critical moment, he suddenly let out a battle cry that resounded through the battlefield, "┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"

The people who survived in the harsh environment of Xiliang never lacked the courage to fight hard, because those who did not dare to fight hard were already dead, this war cry completely awakened the tyranny and wildness in the body of the cavalry behind him, and the 30,000 cavalry howled, "┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"

One side is silent, the momentum is like a mountain, and the other side is howling loudly, like a pack of wolves, about to start a life-and-death battle on the land of Guanzhong.