In response to Xiang Hui, there were also patches of arrow rain, the cavalry behind Xiang Hui fell to the ground one after another, Xiang Hui looked at the "corpse" that quietly withdrew from the battlefield out of the corner of his eye, this was arranged by Xiang Hui a long time ago, and then on such an open grassland, if you want to withdraw from the battlefield without being discovered, you can only take advantage of the chaos of the battlefield. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pretending to be a corpse is the best way, of course, there are many soldiers who have really been shot down, Xiang Hui glanced at Li Zhenqing beside him while releasing the arrow, Li Zhenqing understood, and also pretended to be an arrow, covered his chest and fell off the horse, and the cavalry behind him turned their horses' heads one after another, for fear of stepping on him.

Xiang Hui was commanding the troops and the Xianbei people while calculating the time, as well as the loss of the troops, he was afraid that the losses of the troops that he had not easily accumulated were too large, because the difference in numbers was relatively large, so Xiang Hui never rushed into battle, and he was always very careful to keep a distance from the Xianbei people.

Despite this, after deducting the 500 people taken away by Li Zhenqing and those who fell to the ground, Xiang Hui only has more than 700 people left, but Xiang Hui is not without achievements, and the Xianbei people have also fallen nearly 1,000 people, the reason why this is so is because Xiang Hui has few people, and the formation is relatively scattered, most of the salvos of the Xianbei people will fall to the ground past the soldiers.

In addition, the dodged arrows Xianbei people can not cause much effective damage, and there are more Xianbei people, and the formation is relatively dense, so most of Xiang Hui's salvos can hit, even if they are dodged and can't shoot people, they will shoot at the war horses behind them.

In a dense formation like theirs, once they fall off their horses, they are equivalent to death, and they are trampled to death by horses in a miserable way.

And I don't know why Xiang Hui always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the command of these Xianbei cavalry, and in the process of several turns, these cavalry would always collide together, which had nothing to do with the level of horsemanship, but these Xianbei people were divided into several teams, and the command was coordinated, so they were often chaotic.

Despite this, Xiang Hui didn't dare to be careless at all, if the loss was too great, even if the ambush was successful for a while, there would not be many people left.

An hour passed unconsciously, Xiang Hui clicked the number of people slightly, and the remaining four hundred people lost six hundred, and more than half of the dead and wounded, Xiang Hui was distressed and secretly ruthless If this calculation is not successful, even if the name of the product is to fight these guys.

On the other hand, the Xianbei people are also more depressed, it is a medium-sized tribe that came to encircle and suppress Xiang Hui, and the army can only make up enough 10,000 people, but of course they can't deal with Xiang Hui, Xiang Hui's army is only a little more than 1,000, and sending 5,000 people is already very face-saving for him.

The leader of the Xianbei people felt that there was no need to bother too much to deal with such an enemy, so he only excluded the five thousand troops without assigning a commander, and the five thousand commanders were not subordinate to each other, and there were inevitably loopholes in the command.

Xiang Hui saw that the time was almost up, and shook his head at Wang Shelong, the cavalry turned and went straight to the west, Xiang Hui's troops were few, and the head-on battle may not be the opponent of the Xianbei people, but there was no problem if he wanted to go.

Seeing that Xiang Hui was about to go away, several commanders glanced at each other, rode their horses and chased after them, losing nearly a thousand people, but they failed to destroy the other party, so they went back like this, and the patriarch would not let them go.

Shoot back, accelerate, shoot back, speed up, shoot hundreds of Xianbei people off their horses again, Xiang Hui led the troops to a small road with his memory.

The trail was one of the few ambushes of this generation, flanked by a small hill with a few trees, followed by a plain perfect for cavalry ambushes, and further west was a large horse thief cottage.

Turning a corner, Xiang Hui saw Li Zhenqing and others in the distance at a glance, Xiang Hui smiled, and plunged into the woods with his troops, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Li Zhenqing continued to run forward with his troops, and at this time, the troops of the Xianbei people happened to pass the bend at the same time, and when he saw the "Xiang Hui" who was still running away in front, he did not have much suspicion, and immediately chased after him.

At this moment, the Xianbei cavalry who were soaked in the front only felt that the front hooves of the war horses under them were short, and they fell off one after another, and the cavalry in the rear couldn't stop their horses for a while, and stepped on their bodies one after another.

Stop, stop, a Xianbei commander tried to stop his troops hoarsely, but the war horse running at full speed was not something that people could easily stop.

The unstoppable war horses stepped on the trap in front of them and fell, only then did they see clearly, under their feet, there were patches of horse traps, and these cavalry were worthy of being grassland athletes who had spent their lives on horseback, and they only stopped after more than a hundred people fell.

If it was replaced by the cavalry of the Central Plains, it would definitely lose three to five hundred people, and seeing that "Xiang Hui" was about to lose sight, several commanders discussed it, and then ordered the troops to pass through the woods on both sides.

Due to the limited time, Li Zhenqing could only dig these simple traps, and there were no traps in the woods, because traps such as traps only worked when the horses were charging, and once the cavalry stopped, such traps were useless.

Besides, Xiang Hui didn't want to destroy them in it, Xiang Hui wanted them to be useful, it took a lot of effort, and when Li Zhenqing deliberately slowed down, the Xianbei cavalry barely caught up.

Time gradually passed, a huge cottage appeared in front of them, Li Zhenqing with his own five hundred troops, without slowing down, several volleys to eliminate the archers on the wall.

Smashing the gate of the village that is not considered and sturdy, for a time the sound of shouting and killing filled the entire cottage, and the Xianbei people behind it did not take long to catch up, because Longcun had no way to produce weapons and armor of the Han Dynasty, so Xiang Hui's cavalry used the same weapons and clothes as the Xianbei people.

In addition, these cavalry are all Xianbei people captured by Xiang Hui, from weapons to clothing to war horses and complexions, there is not much difference between Xiang Hui's cavalry and Xianbei cavalry.

The horse thieves who had been beaten to the door of the house naturally regarded these two groups as a single group, and killed them with a knife.

The Xianbei people helplessly lay down their guns, and Li Zhenqing saw that the Xianbei people behind him were already entangled with the horse thieves, and immediately led the troops to start charging, this time not forward but turning backwards.

He didn't care about these people on the other side, after all, they were all enemies, and the galloping war horse stepped on the body of the horse thief, and passed through the Xianbei battle formation that was unguarded.

Leaving the cottage, Li Zhenqing led the remaining troops of more than 100 people to a hillside not far from the cottage.

Xiang Hui and Wang Shelong and others were standing here looking at the battlefield in the distance, lord, fortunately, Li Zhenqing came to Xiang Hui with blood on his face and countless wounds and said with a fist salute.

Xiang Hui looked at the more than 100 people who were covered in bruises; Thank you for your hard work, go and rest, and leave the rest to us.

Li Zhenqing was ordered to take his troops to rest, Xiang Hui looked at the cottage that had been washed in blood and smiled; We won this battle.

The combat effectiveness of the Xianbei people is absolutely okay, although there is no power to charge, but its fierce Chengde is still terrifying, in the face of tens of thousands of horse thieves, not an inch, but the horse thieves step by step back.

Every Xianbei person fell and at least three or five horse thieves died, and a few Xianbei commanders who were still somewhat rational were completely killed due to the death and injury of their subordinates, and they no longer cared about Xiang Hui's existence, and were bent on eliminating the horse thieves in front of them.

And the horse thieves themselves don't have too high AI, they just refresh the system to fill the player's fun, so there is no cowardice in the face of Xianbei people, of course, in fact, they don't have the emotion of "cowardice" at all.

The game "War" is still very realistic, and there is no difference between all the fighting scenes and bloody battlefields and reality.

Dead corpses don't spawn but are always present just like the real world, so the battlefield is especially brutal now.

When the Xianbei cavalry did not come to their senses, there was no enemy in front of them, and the 13,000 horse thieves in this large cottage had already been killed by them.

But the Xianbei people were not better, they were consumed by Xiang Hui several times, and the remaining troops of about three thousand, and the remaining remnants of less than a hundred defeated generals, five thousand commanders, four died, and the last one was also seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The Xianbei people put down the scimitar in their hands one after another, and the madness just now immediately poured out for thousands of miles, and the injuries they had just suffered and the pain that had been suppressed returned to their bodies, and the heavy feeling of exhaustion immediately hit their hearts, and they fell off their horses one after another, lying on the ground and wanting to rest for a while, they were too tired.

But an earthquake-like sound suddenly came, and as prairie people, they were all too familiar with this kind of sound.

It was the sound of horses galloping, and they finally remembered that they still had an enemy that they hadn't destroyed.

Xiang Hui's four hundred troops finally appeared, Xiang Hui looked at the remnants of the more than 100 people lying on the ground, smiled, and suddenly put away his smile; Not a single one is left.

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The brutal slaughter began again, this time in real form, because the Xianbei people who were originally brave and good at fighting are now the same as the helpless scholars.

Shoot the dragon, the subordinates are here, order the troops to clean up the battlefield, search all the Zhengege cottages for me, and don't let go of a copper plate and weapons.

At night, Xiang Hui sat in the lobby of the cottage, looking at the tired expressions of his troops; All right, go and rest.

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This answer was far less expensive than during the day, because they fought all day, and then they went to clean more than 16,000 corpses with more than 400 people, and searched the whole cottage again, and they were really tired.

After all his subordinates went down to rest, Xiang Hui looked at the list of loot given to him by the system;

Money; fifty-six thousand gold, seventy-four thousand silver, and one hundred and twenty thousand copper

Steed; 30,000 horses (because the battlefield is really narrow in the cottage, the horse thieves did not ride horses, so the war horses were all in the horse circle, and none of them were taken over by Xiang Hui).

Weapons; Fifty thousand knives, 10,000 soft bows, 10,000 hard bows, 30,000 spears, 3,600 scimitars, and 160,000 fine iron and white feather arrows.

Drawing; Archer barracks drawings, lancer barracks drawings, sword casting drawings,