On the battlefield at the eastern end of Hulukou in the twilight, the yellow sand gradually stopped and rose, and when a horn sounded, the two armies tacitly stopped killing and waited for the next battle.

A young dragon elephant cavalry with a baby face burst out crying, looked up and choked up at a familiar lieutenant who was fighting side by side, "The little flea is dead." ”

The captain in torn armor grinned with difficulty, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, or how to comfort the corporal under his command. This child's ancestors for several generations are the herdsmen of the Beiliang border, the equestrian skills are superb when he is young, when he enlists in the army, other newcomers have to give the war horse ten times eight times a day, he can even drill the horse's belly can play out, the captain was present to see it with his own eyes, full of applause, without saying a word, he brought it into the Dragon Elephant Army, picked left and right, and picked the daughter-in-law with general intentions, and finally picked a horse that was put into the army from the pasture, half-baked, inconspicuous, only to this child, and later proved that this horse is really a good horse, with excellent foot strength, explosive power, and the valuable thing is that he is willing to go hand in hand with the horse team when charging, because this horse has a good temperament and is familiar with the leisure time of the battle formation, like to jump around the child, there is a nickname of a little flea, the child can't wait to sleep to go to the stable, in case the beloved war horse has a small illness, to the battle array drill wooden spear stabbed half of the face will only be stupid and happy The child will only cry in distress, it is really more concerned than the daughter-in-law who will marry into the house in the future. This war, this kid is impatient, just by the number of enemies he saw killed two, but also the last group of dragon elephant cavalry from the horse to fight on foot, I don't know how many enemy horses to this kid with a knife cut the intestines and cut off the horse's legs, the captain knows that this clever energy is a rare talent, many veterans of a hundred battles may not have this ability.

The lieutenant glanced at the child's chin, his beard was still green, and the lieutenant thought that in another year or two, he would make an exception for the child to be a matchmaker, and hand over his niece to him, which would be regarded as fat and water not flowing into the fields of outsiders. The little baby who is less than nineteen years old has never even tasted the taste of a woman, and it is a pity to die here today.

patted the child on the shoulder and said softly: "When you get down, compete with the brothers to see who kills more." If we die early, we might be able to catch up with them on Huangquan Road. If you die late, kill a few more barbarians. ”

The baby-faced cavalry wiped away his tears and nodded with a smile.

The captain glanced at the black-clothed young man in the distance, with sincere reverence. Out of nowhere, a group of top masters in the rivers and lakes came out of nowhere, taking their lives to fight endlessly, five or six three-foot Qingfeng swordsmen who can give birth to sword energy, more than forty invulnerable giants, fortunately, they are all cleaned up by the little general like killing chickens and dogs, and the enemy's viciousness is not only here, first an old gentleman in a green shirt who can't be killed and the little general fought for a long time, and then secretly hid a young swordsman in the cavalry, pretending to be a grandson for a long time, but a sword actually pierced the right chest of the little general, and after a sinister sword, he disappeared and completely withdrew from the battlefield。

The lieutenant is a veteran oilman, and it is self-deception to say that he is not afraid of death at all, and a guy with such an official position and experience has already passed the age of youth and enthusiasm, and there is still a drag on his family, so he can go to death calmly for no reason, and the captain's head has not been kicked by a donkey! It's just that the dragon elephant army, which can enter the top of Beiliang's combat power, and the robes with the same size of the left and right officers' hats are brave and good at fighting compared to many other Beiliang generals. As far as the Dragon Elephant Army is concerned, as long as they dare to rush and die, they will dare to fight, raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a while, and they will not enter the Dragon Elephant Army if they are afraid of death. The lieutenant also started as a pawn, who hasn't heard of those reverberating Spring and Autumn wars from the mouth of the old pawn? Chu Lushan's 1,000 light horsemen opened the Shu Road, the concubine's tomb 16,000 horsemen fought to the death, Chen Zhibao's west fortress fought to the end of the world, and Xiangfan's offensive and defensive battles were too many. After the school captain knows the battle of the gourd mouth, there will definitely be acquaintances and people to talk about, mentioning their names, will give a thumbs up, these words and the pension silver two together with the hometown back, it is also worthy of those ancestral hall tablets that they knelt down to worship when they were children, and when their children grow up, they can also straighten their waists and be people.

Dong Zhuo's army in red armor only had less than 600 remnants left, supporting them to swear not to retreat, it was the 2,000 rangers led by the general behind him, and the Dong family's military law that killed those who retreated without authorization. When looking back, a bright red torrent surged, a big banner was particularly distinct, these exhausted Dong family cavalry who could sleep for three days as soon as they sat down were relieved, and then felt a little desolate, the invincible Dong family elite cavalry, six thousand against four thousand, actually lost. At the feet are the dead corpses of the former robes, and the corpses of the Beiliang people are superimposed chaotically, many times the foot fights, stepping into the viscous blood water, every time you lift your feet than stepping on the gravel, many armor soldiers just fall carelessly, they will chop the opponent to death, the fierceness of the battle, I don't know whether to die under the Beiliang knife or their own reckless knife.

Because Beimang has few dangerous places to rely on, the layout of Beimang's military town has always shown an offensive posture, which invisibly makes the vast majority of Beimang troops mistakenly think that the Beiliang Army, what 300,000 iron cavalry heroes in the world are just old accounts of Chen Sesame and rotten grain, and the military strength of the Eight Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period is uneven, how can it be compared with Beimang? Therefore, when it comes to the Beiliang Army in a remote corner, no matter how conservative the captains and generals are, they only think that the combat strength of the two armies is equal, and the problem of Beimang is not whether they can eat Beiliang, but when to go south to level it. The Dong cavalry is recognized as an elite force that can be located in the front line with the 180,000 pro-army of Tuoba Bodhisattva, especially the Dong cavalry is good at returning to the horse gun, several fierce battles on the eastern front with a scale of about 20,000, the Dong cavalry can ensure that a hundred miles will not be dispersed, this rescue of Maolong Military Town, I heard that the opponent is only a lone army of 4,000 cavalry, who does not regard it as a big military merit at your fingertips?

A Dong family cavalry commander exhaled, held his helmet, looked down, and remembered the song that was popular in the army at some point. The little lady in the family should not cry and break her bowels, and the children in the family will be Dong Jialang again.

The two armies were 600 against 900, and there were no war horses to ride, but they only confronted each other in foot battles.

The black-clothed boy was stabbed with a sword in his chest, and the assassin withdrew with a single blow, without even retracting his sword. He then did not pull out the sword in the whole fierce battle with Gong Pu, the deputy mountain master of Tibing Mountain had already broken his muscles and veins, and became a boneless corpse, the young man touched it and turned into a black tiger with a red body, looked around, and pulled out a knife from the abdomen of a dead cavalryman at his feet, the cavalry was a dragon elephant cavalry, and the knife turned out to be a Beiliang knife, which shows how far this bloody battle has become. Xu Longxiang cut off Gong Pu's head with a knife, bent down to pick it up, grabbed his hair and carried it in his hand, and then lifted it high, and the nine hundred dragon elephant army suddenly roared in unison: "Fight to the death!"

A lieutenant saw that many of the cavalry had Beimang knives in their hands, and said in a deep voice: "Change the knife!"

There was not a single war horse, only nine hundred Beiliang knives.

Six hundred Dong Zhuo cavalry also changed their swords at the same time.

Dong Zhuo is not the general who likes to charge into battle in person, but in this gourd battle, he has to fight, and he also thinks that he will kill dozens of dragon elephant cavalry with his own hands. No matter how much the Southern Dynasty spurned the character of this dead fat man, they did not dare to deny Dong Zhuo's handsome talent, and the general Liu Jue even raised this stubborn descendant from time to time to the height of Gu Jiantang and Chen Zhibao, thinking that Dong Zhuo continued to rise in the war between Beimang and Liyang Dynasty, which was destined to be majestic, and became another military pillar of Beimang after Tuoba Bodhisattva. Dong Zhuo held the Green Spring Gun and rushed first. He stared at the bag that was gradually getting stronger, the second son Xu Longxiang.

Everyone in the world knows that Dong Fat is greedy for life and afraid of death, but this does not mean that Dong Zhuo's combat power is mediocre. Tibing Mountain paid for his son-in-law this time, he paid for his blood, Penglai took out most of the Ding slaves, Keqing took out a third, and even the old man Gongpu, who was known as the first King Kong of Beimang, moved out of the mountain, such a team of dead soldiers failed to exhaust the young man in black, not to mention that there was also a chief killer of Zhu Xiao to help, Dong Zhuo had to be convinced, and if he was replaced by any Zhixuan realm, he would have to die obediently twice.

The matter has come to this, it is useless to think too much, Dong Zhuo is not the kind of person who can't afford to let go, his bottom line is to be willing to take another thousand rangers' lives to kill that Xu Longxiang alive.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, which will hinder the cavalry's attack speed.

When the two thousand cavalry approached, they quickly rushed away from the battlefield on both sides, freeing up a space for a charge.

Two thousand rangers washed over nine hundred reefs like a flood.

Autumn harvest of rice similar to farming in the Central Plains.

This kind of arrogant and unreasonable treatment of leisure has achieved great results that are reasonable.

In one round, he killed nearly 200 dragons and elephants, and only lost 80 horsemen.

Dong Zhuo easily killed and wounded more than a dozen extremely tired infantry cavalrymen with a Green Spring Gun.

Half of the eighty killed were torn apart by the young man in black and his men and horses.

Penetrating the entire infantry formation, Dong Zhuo turned his horse's head, looking at the reef group that was still standing with thousands of holes, with Dong Zhuo's ruthlessness, there was still an indescribable feeling, in the future, his own 60,000 Dong family sons and daughters would have to face such a Beiliang army head-on? Even if he finally became the only powerful minister in the temple of the Southern Dynasty, how much could he be left? Dong Jiajun is the descendant of his family that he has worked hard to cultivate in ten years, and if he dies, there will be one less, and the vacancy is extremely difficult to fill, the so-called transfer to fight for thousands of miles to raise the war, and fight with Gu Jiantang on the Eastern Front, he still has this confidence, and he has made a move with Beiliang Tie, Dong Zhuo is not very confident.

Dong Zhuo launched the second charge, and in addition, he also allocated hundreds of horsemen to take on the responsibility of a roundabout safari, not giving the remnants of the Dragon Elephant Army any respite.

The baby-faced cavalry glanced at the familiar lieutenant beside him who was pierced by a Northern Barbarian with a spear after killing two horses in a row, without any sad expression, and clenched the Northern Liang Knife in his hand.

The little flea is dead, the old captain who always likes to talk about meat is dead, and now the captain is also dead.

All dead.

It's your turn.

He grinned.

After the second charge, the 600 dragon elephant army killed another 300 men.

When Dong Zhuo was about to completely deal with this group of stubborn Beiliang soldiers, it was not them who took the lead in the charge, but the young man in black began to run towards him.

Is it to delay time?

Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and his upper and lower teeth knocked on each other,

Ligu Junzhen had already rushed to clean up the battlefield at this time.

The yellow sand at the mouth of the gourd rose suddenly.

There are only white horses and white armor in heaven and earth.

Dong Zhuo spat fiercely, glared at his mother and said: "Fuck you, Huang Song, Pu, Liu Qi, Yang Yuanzan, these old immortal ancestors for eighteen generations, kidnap Lao Tzu to fight the Snow Dragoon Army!"

Dong Zhuo shouted without hesitation: "Wu Changqi, get off the horse, and change the horse to the infantry brothers." Withdraw!"

The general with white armor and silver spear rushed to the battlefield, glanced at the two thousand Dong Zhuojun, and did not pursue.

Walked up to the black-clothed young man with a sword in his chest, and said respectfully: "The last general, Yuan Zuozong, has seen the general. ”

The boy just tilted his head and asked, "Where is my brother?"