Xia Houji waved his arm and brushed the dust in front of him, and looked forward, okay, I saw that between the mountain roads in the distance, the lamp ball torch, the bright pine pine, the number of people, can only see the front of the team, can not see the tail of the team, hastily estimated, the opponent's strength is at least more than 100,000.

Sure enough, it is the main force of the Golden Army!

Instead of being surprised, Xiahouji grinned, now that the enemy army was marching, and the mountain road was narrow, the queue stretched for miles, and although there were many people, they could not concentrate, wasn't this an excellent opportunity for the cavalry to charge?

He sat on his horse, looked on his back, and muttered, "I deserve to make meritorious service this time!" As he spoke, he shouted to the soldiers around him: "The mountain road is narrow and rugged, the Jin army cannot arrange the battle formation, the situation is extremely favorable to our cavalry, brothers rush with me to kill and level the enemy army!"

"Kill—"

At this time, the red horsemen were also high-spirited, full of confidence, shouting in unison, and the momentum was like a grandeur.

Xia Houji didn't delay any longer, took off the long knife from the saddle, pointed forward, and said in a loud voice: "Brothers, rush!"

"Wow-"

As soon as he gave the order, more than 10,000 horsemen rushed up and killed them along the mountain road.

The cavalry commanded by Xiahouji was fast enough, and the intelligence of the Jin army was not slow, and the Jin army spies who were ambushed around immediately transmitted the news of the Red Army cavalry rushing back to Ling Wuya.

After hearing this, Ling Wuya pondered for a moment and asked the spy, "How many people are the enemy coming?"

"General Ling, there are more than 10,000 horsemen!"

"Only more than 10,000 riders?"

"Yes, as far as we can see, there are only more than 10,000 horsemen, and as for whether there are infantry following behind, we have to wait for the brothers in front to send back the news. ”

Ling Wuya nodded and asked no more questions.

When he came, Chu Lianyu had already explained to him. As long as you find that the enemy is coming, you don't need to resist, you have to retreat immediately, but now you have the information that the enemy has more than 10,000 horsemen, far from the main force of the Red Army, and he only leads more than 10,000 horsemen into the valley of death. It's meaningless, but it also destroys your own jihua.

At this time, Ling Wuya did not dare to give the order to retreat, he pondered for a moment, and immediately gathered more than a thousand Jin troops, and piled more than a dozen vehicles loaded with grain, grass and baggage in the middle of the road, using this as a barrier, preparing to resist the Red Army cavalry for a while, and then make a decision on whether to go or stay after getting accurate information.

Don't look at Ling Wuya's time in the army, he hasn't been in the army for a long time. But he is thoughtful, and at critical moments, he can also show the calm style of a general and the side of his heart that is as fine as silk.

Although the main force of the Red Army was indeed dispatched, Ling Wuya's side didn't know that he was only frightened by seeing more than 10,000 horsemen and retreated, which was something that only an incompetent general could do.

Before the cavalry of the Red Army rushed to the front of the Jin Army, the Jin Army had already arranged vehicles to act as a rejecting horse, and more than 1,000 Jin soldiers stood behind the vehicles. The arrow is wound, and the knife is unsheathed. The battle was on standby, and the four thousand Jin troops behind were on standby, ready to be dispatched by Ling Wuya.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and soon, Ling Wuya could already feel the ground trembling as the cavalry galloped, and he took a deep breath. shouted: "Release the arrow!"

At the sound of an order, more than 1,000 Jin soldiers shot arrows in their hands in unison.

As the arrows were fired, I heard the neighing of horses and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground from a hundred meters away.

Sergeant Jin hurriedly drew a second arrow, raised his bow and shot it again. Basically every round of arrows they fire. It can always attract a chaotic sound on the opposite side, but unfortunately, their number is too small, and the cavalry charge is too fast, when the Jin army finished shooting five rounds of arrows, raise their eyes and look forward, more than a dozen war horses have rushed out of the black black curtain, some war horses are empty, and some war horses have several arrows in the red army.

The armor of the Red Army, like that of the Jin Army, was made of leather, dark brown in color, mixed in the night, and if you didn't rush closer, you really couldn't see it.

In the blink of an eye, several Red cavalry rushed to the carriage, and several knights tried to jump over the carriage with their horses, but before the horses could jump, the arrows of the Jin army arrived.

"Flutter, flutter—"

The arrow shot at close range was extremely powerful, and the small half of the arrow body did not enter the body of the war horse.

The war horse pounced forward, crashed into the carriage, and with a roar, the knight on the horse ejected directly from the horse, and crashed headlong into the crowd of Jin troops, and the sternum of the Jin army was broken, and the cavalry of the Red Army was also skull-broken.

However, the impact of the cavalry is too great, even if it is hit by people, it will cause a riot in the Jin army's camp, which is also the terrible thing about the cavalry.

More than ten horsemen fell to the ground, and more cavalry rushed out behind, and one horse was shot down, and immediately several horsemen followed, and the killing was endless.

"Boom!"

Soon, another horse crashed into the Jin army's vehicle, this time with greater and more fierce force, and even the Jin army, who was holding the carriage behind, was shocked and staggered backwards.

The vehicles of the Jin Army are all made of wood, where can they withstand the repeated impacts of the war horses, more than ten carriages, and there is a possibility of breaking at any time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Wuya ordered to quickly use the vehicle to pile up the second line of defense in case of emergency, while pulling out the dagger that he carried with him, and then broke off with a snort, so that the soldiers in front of him all dodged, he urged the war horse, rushed over, and when he arrived in front of the vehicle, the war horse left the ground on all fours, jumped up, jumped over the vehicle, and rushed outside.

He had just come out and was confronted by two horsemen, two spears fired in unison into his chest.

Ling Wuya didn't dodge or block, he waved his hand and swept out in the air, and a narrow stream wave shot out, only to hear a thud, the two cavalrymen, both of whom were cut off by the flow wave, the lower half of the body was still hanging on the saddle, and the upper half of the body had fallen to the ground.

The sword swept the two horses, Ling Wuya did not stop, but the cavalry passing by him couldn't dodge, the blade of the dagger was swept around the neck, the helmet and head were cut off together, and the corpse turned over and fell off the horse

The mountain road was narrow, Ling Wuya was in the way, and it was difficult for the Red Army cavalry to pass through him smoothly, often the war horse passed, but the knight on the horse died under his sword.

This really fulfills the saying 'one ride is the pass, ten thousand rides are not open'.

With Ling Wuya in front, the pressure on the Jin army behind the vehicle was greatly reduced, but he had nothing to do, and could only stare wide-eyed as Ling Wuya frantically slashed the enemy army in front.

Tens of thousands of cavalry were held up by Ling Wuya alone, and the narrowness of the mountain road was certainly one of the reasons, but his force was indeed unimaginable.

Xiahouji and Zhao Chen also planned to use the attack power of the cavalry to crush the Jin army, but when they saw the invincible Ling Wuya, both of them were cold-hearted.

Xia Houji couldn't help but ask the people around him: "Who is the enemy general? Why is it so powerful?"

He hadn't seen Ling Wuya, and no one else had seen it, but Zhao Chen suddenly gasped and exclaimed: "This person is using a dagger, and his attack is vicious, it must be Ling Wuya, the pioneer officer under Lin Haotian's account!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone around him suddenly changed, including Xia Houji.

The latter was first secretly shocked, and then rejoiced, Ling Wuya was the first vanguard officer of the Golden Army, and wasn't this a good opportunity for himself to perform? If he could cut off Ling Wuya's head, he would not only make a great achievement, but also a great honor!

He rolled his eyes, and then called a herald, ordering him to hurry back to his infantry team, and ordered the whole army to march at full speed and rush over as fast as possible, and then he issued an order for his cavalry not to rush forward in a swarm, but to use ten cavalry squads as a unit, one squad after another, to use this kind of wheel warfare-like tactics to consume Ling Wuyan, and at the same time, the opponent's martial arts skills could not exert maximum damage, at best, they could only kill and injure their own ten cavalry.

Xiahou Ji still has some ways of using troops, he knows how to adapt to changes very well, the mountain road is narrow, and he can't form a trap on Ling Wuya, so he uses a squad of cavalry to fight with him, which can not only consume the opponent's spiritual energy, but also consume the opponent's physical strength to the greatest extent.

The Red Army changed its tactics, no longer blindly rushing forward to kill, but changed to a squad of ten horsemen as a unit, and launched a wheel battle wave after wave.

This tactic is really beyond Ling Wuya's expectations, if the opponent rushes up in a swarm, he can kill and injure a large number of enemy troops with one skill, but the opponent's ten people and ten people, if he releases the skill again, it will be too wasteful of spiritual energy, and if he goes to chop the enemy soldiers one by one, it will be too physically demanding.

For a while, Ling Wuya couldn't think of a way to deal with it, but how could he have extra time to think about it on the battlefield, he could only bite the bullet and start a white-knives battle with the oncoming enemy army. (To be continued......)