A thug strong enough to kick a door open and cut off a person's head with a knife is a little doll with a snot in tow. It's just the Tuyuhun general, and even the Tuyuhun cavalry who are gradually revealing their figures on the horizon are all enraged.

And at this moment, in the direction of the rear formation, as expected, 40,000 Tuyuhun cavalry appeared there, but the 40,000 cavalry did not move, because the cavalry of the Chinese Revival Army with more than 10,000 cavalry stood proudly in the rear formation.

The news of the annihilation of the 50,000 army led by Murong Daxi has already reached the ears of these Tuyuhun cavalry, so the Tuyuhun cavalry that appeared in the rear appeared very cautious.

However, the Tuyuhun cavalry on the flanks did not have so many scruples, or in other words, the Tuyuhun cavalry felt that there was a gap between the two sides in terms of cavalry, but it did not mean that the infantry of your Huaxia Revival Army could deal with the cavalry with very strong mobility and lethality.

And Pei Yuanqing was standing with the two thousand Mo swordsmen at this moment, evenly and sparsely scattered at the front of the formation. They were wearing heavy infantry armor that was thicker than the heavy cavalry armor, and this armor was named the infantry armor by Ben Gongzi. Naturally, it is a commemoration of the Chinese nation's step at the peak of the armor-making technique in the Song Dynasty in history.

The weight of the whole armor is tempered by plate armor, and the thickness is one-third thicker than that of the heavy cavalry armor, and its total weight reaches fifty-eight catties.

And the Mo knife in their hands, the blade alone, is more than one meter five, and the handle length has also reached this length, and the weight of a Mo knife has reached twenty-five catties. This is the most terrifying hoplite in the Sui and Tang dynasties, any kind of troops, in the face of these strange swordsmen, the only way to dodge, or, will only be cut in two, even cavalry can't.

After Tuyuhun's cavalry saw these strange swordsmen, they couldn't help but hesitate a little, but with the shouts and encouragement of the Tuyuhun general, the 10,000 Tuyuhun iron cavalry began to slowly press forward.

"Two wings, pay attention to the two wings and the rear formation, you don't need to worry about the front, stabilize the shields and spears in your hands, bombardiers, your target is the two wings, and the crossbowman target is the front!" With the roar of the officers, the soldiers of this division walked into their positions as instructed, and there was no fear in their eyes, only excitement for the coming war, and a thirst for blood.

Tuyuhun's cavalry is facing this 10,000 Chinese Revival Army head-on, they have no interest in the main force of the army that is waiting for the battle, they intend to use this 10,000 iron cavalry to destroy these Chinese Revival Army foot soldiers who are trying to resist with their bodies, which not only hits the morale of the Huaxia Revival Army, but also allows the Huaxia Revival Army to see the horror of the Tuyuhun cavalry, so they like to do this thing with one stone.

Pei Renji, who was beside him, pursed his lips tightly, looking at the gradual Tuyuhun cavalry, his eyes narrowed very much, as if he wanted to rush up and drag Pei Yuanqing back, and he replaced him.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to comfort him. However, Pei Renji saw my gaze and showed a bright smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the old minister has nothing to do, as a soldier, he will be a horse leather shroud, which is the fate of our soldiers, not to mention, the minister also has confidence in this battle." ”

"Well, of course, my Huaxia Revival Army will win!" I nodded heavily, word for word.

At this time, the Tuyuhun cavalry, which was originally advancing lightly and slowly, after a melodious horn sounded, was like a mad cow stung by a wasp, roaring and began to spread its hooves and run wildly.

So, when the cavalry on the flanks gathered in formation, they began to blow the desolate horn. Then, the Tuyuhun cavalry let out a roar like a ghost crying wolf, and a scimitar with a bright handle was unsheathed, and one by one the war horses neighed and opened their heavy hooves and began to gallop wildly.

The galloping momentum of thousands of horses is like a wave of turbulent waves rolling in, and the foot soldiers on our side still seem so steady, but all the Mo knife hands have already held the Mo knife in their hands and stood on their waists, two thousand Mo knives, just like the fangs of two thousand hideous giant beasts, the cold cold light of the forest, which is eye-catching.

A hundred paces later, a piercing scream was heard, and from behind the formation of the Modao team, one by one, sharp crossbow arrows pierced deeply into the cavalry that rushed to the front, broke through their armor, and fiercely drilled into their bodies, easily harvesting their strength and life.

The Tuyuhun people are already crazy at this moment, at this time, they can only move forward, keep attacking forward, avoid the fallen comrades and horses under their feet and continue to gallop forward, and what greets them is still the crossbow arrows that seem to never stop, rows of crossbow arrows, from the gap between the Mo knife hands like swimming fish drilling, and then on the bodies of these Tuyuhun cavalry bloomed blood flowers.

The distance of a hundred paces seemed to be only a moment, but at this moment, hundreds of horsemen had already fallen, which made the momentum of the Tuyuhun cavalry assault uncontrollable, but it was still very resolute to meet the Mo Dao hand and collide with it.

Crazy and resolute crashed into it. At the moment when the two sides collided, a spring of blood soared directly into the sky, and the severed limbs and stumps also rose one after another. Tuyuhun's cavalry's eyes widened in horror as they saw their mounts, their scimitars, arms, and iron armor, which were easily torn apart in front of those incomparably sharp and heavy swords.

Those Mo knife hands stood like a reef in the stormy seas, and the Mo knife with that handle, like a sickle in the hands of death, harvested all the lives that dared to appear in front of them.

The formation of the Mo knife hand is very loose, but it is this loose formation that is suitable for the play of the heavy long weapon in their hands, which is not only sharp but also heavy The Mo knife with the upper waist force is simply indestructible, whether it is the battle armor, the human body or the war horse, there is nothing to stop their sharpness.

And one by one, the crossbow arrows, like blood-devouring poisonous snakes, moved through the gaps between Mo Dao's hands and pierced into the bodies of those Tuyuhun cavalrymen.

As the sound of the horn changed, the Tuyuhun cavalry in the rear split into two, no longer facing the terrifying Mo swordsman, but went to the two wings. And when they approached the two wings, facing the morale of the ordinary Chinese Revival Army who were no longer like steel fortresses, their faces showed a hideous and cruel smile.

One by one, the black balls flew over, drew a graceful arc in the sky, and then fell, one of which smashed directly in front of the eyes of a Tuyuhun cavalry officer, and was quickly caught in his hand.

Looking at this black iron ball with strange patterns on the outside, and the thing with rising green smoke, before the Tuyuhun cavalry officer could react superfluously, he felt a light in his eyes, and then, his consciousness completely disappeared into the eternal darkness.

After a lump of black iron balls flew out for more than ten zhang, they collapsed in those Tuyuhun cavalry, and then bloomed into a bewitching and deadly firelight, devouring those fresh lives. The Tuyuhun cavalry, which had just thought that victory was in sight, collapsed in just this instant.

Able to make a loud noise comparable to a thunderous roar, and able to blast people and even horses into the sky, such a weapon, in their eyes, is more evil than demons, and more terrible than hell.

Clusters of flames erupted from the two flanks of the formation of the Huaxia Revival Army of this division, blowing up the neat and sharp formation of the Tuyuhun cavalry into a mess.

And the Tuyuhun cavalry in front was almost frightened crazy, not only was the Mo swordsman blocked the way to attack, but also kept receiving the baptism of arrows, and now, the terrible weapons that appeared on the two wings made them understand that it was definitely not something that human power could resist and contend with.

Some of the frightened Tuyuhun cavalry howled in a voice large enough to sing arias, and frantically slapped the horses beneath them, hoping to escape from this hell shrouded in demonic flames.

"The Devil...... That's the devil, we can't defeat the devil......" Well, I don't understand the Tuyuhun language, but I think about it, they must be there and screaming.

10,000 cavalry, and finally left more than 2,000 corpses scattered and fled. What was left behind, in addition to the corpses in that place, was also the high-spirited and high-spirited elite division. "Huaxia Wansheng, Wansheng, Wanwansheng!!"

80,000 people, raising their swords and guns in their hands, waving big flags, sent out the strongest voice of this era towards the enemy horses who scattered and fled, towards those enemy horses who were shocked and unable to help themselves, towards the vast land, and the endless sky. Huaxia will surely win!

The Tuyuhun cavalry in the rear retreated quietly, and the Tuyuhun cavalry who fled in all directions were afraid that even their fighting spirit had been extinguished in the flames of those devils.

Pei Yuanqing, who was dressed in blood-stained heavy armor and some places with some pits, came to me, stopped the Mo knife in his hand on the ground, and then hit his chest with his hand. "Wechen see Your Majesty."

"Okay, you are worthy of being my Chinese man, in this battle, you fought well, not only played the momentum of my Chinese Revival Army, but also defeated the arrogance of those Tuyuhun people." I strode forward and patted him the shoulder.

Looking at the knife marks and pits on the heavy armor on his body, if it weren't for the fact that my Huaxia Empire has more technology and smelting skills than this era, in such a battle, it would be good for the Mo Dao Hand to be able to save one out of ten, and now, except for more than ten serious injuries, there are no dead people.

Of course, in addition to the incredible sturdiness of this heavy armor, it is also related to their own abilities.