Killing the Hu people in the poplar forest, this is really a very auspicious place, when 30,000 Southern Han soldiers hid here, the Hu Ren Legion, which was commonly known as the Southern Han people, finally appeared.

The huge cavalry corps, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky, the sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding came ten miles away, the berserkers did not realize the approach of danger at all, in their eyes, the weak southerners were simply a group of sheep, five thousand warriors were enough to sweep the country, the berserkers were indeed arrogant, in their eyes, the people in the south would only farm and weave, that were some natural slaves, if it were not for their large population, the country would have perished long ago.

But today they are wrong, they have made a big mistake, they do not know that there is a visitor from outside the world in the southern country, and that is our impermanence.

The impermanent army in the woods formed a circle, and our protagonist hid in the innermost, one after another three-dimensional topographic maps, floating in the air, and the arrogant cavalry team really went to death according to the original jihua.

I don't know when it started? The sky suddenly became dark, it was not that night had come, but a large dark cloud shrouded the entire battlefield, at this time, the Grizzly spacecraft, no longer able to detect the situation on the battlefield, the dark clouds blocked the signal of the satellite, and the eyes in the sky finally disappeared.

Although there is no signal for the time being, the preliminary preparations are enough, and the catastrophe of the berserkers has finally arrived. Just as the first gust of wind blew on the eve of the storm, suddenly following the wind, feathered arrows rose into the air, and bows and arrows like a storm pierced into the enemy's town, and the earth was bright red.

"Enemy attack, we met the enemy's attack, the cavalry regiment spread out and counter-charged......" The berserker really lived up to the name madness. In the face of enemy attacks, there is no chaos at all, in their eyes, the attack on them is just more than a thousand archers, such a poor force still wants to sneak attack the berserker army?

The speed of the horses was getting faster and faster, and the archers hid on a small hillside, a small wood, and the warriors believed that their long knives would be able to kill all their enemies. But at the moment when this group of soldiers charged. Suddenly there was a fire in the grove at the top of the hillside. Balls of oil and grass ignited and rolled down the hillside.

The grass balls, which are more than a person high, are soaked in grease, and there is not enough hay to make the grass balls, and there is a lot of grass mixed in them. The flames mixed with thick smoke rose into the sky, and the grass balls more than one person high hit the war horse, and it was able to overturn people and horses to the ground. The black smoke from the burning grass obscured the battlefield, and the war horses couldn't stand it at first, and they all became startled horses.

Only now do these proud warriors understand that they have met with a premeditated attack. But this is obviously their own territory, how could there be such a large-scale enemy attack, the berserkers are all dumbfounded.

This was only the beginning, when their attention was all on the left slope, they never expected that behind them, a large number of cavalry, more than 8,000 people, suddenly appeared. These were the most well-equipped cavalrymen, capable of firing arrows with both hands while running at high speeds, and the berserkers fell to the ground one by one like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"It's Jiang Beihe's army, and it's all our old opponents and old enemies......" It wasn't until this moment that the berserkers realized the danger.

For 20 years, Jiang Beihe was a stubborn rock that the Beining army could not bypass, this old man was really stinky and hard, and it was difficult to defeat him with many tricks. Today his army has appeared, and it seems that the Southern Han Dynasty has made a desperate bet. But everyone wondered, where did these soldiers come from, and how did they go more than 100 miles across the border without a sound?

"Retreat, retreat in batches, don't fight with them...... but it was too late at this time, the cavalry of the Southern Han people had already crashed into their midst, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Everywhere there was the sound of men and horses fighting, and long knives stabbed into the human body and spewed red blood. The fierce soldiers cut off the heads of the enemy, the ground was covered with bright red blood, and the badly wounded enemy soldiers rolled all over the ground, and he had to pull a cushion even before he died.

No matter how heroic and good the berserkers are, the huge difference between the numbers cannot be eliminated, how can five thousand soldiers be the opponent of thirty thousand soldiers, after half an hour, the great rout finally appeared, countless enemies are fleeing to the north, some of the horses have died, all rely on two legs to run wildly on the ground, often do not run more than ten meters, they are hacked to death by the enemy behind.

This group of berserkers had no idea that there was still an ambush army in the north, that is, the Brahma Guards led by Tie Zhu. This group of guards composed of mountain people and hunters sneaked to the north to block the enemy's retreat during the great melee, and when the berserkers arrived here, they tightened the rope in their pockets.

"Brothers, it's time to show us Liliang, don't embarrass the Sword God...... Stop this group of bastards...... "Tie Zhu is like a little tiger, rushing to the front first, and the cold and shining steel knife flies up and down in the crowd, killing a blood-red color.

Where have the berserkers seen such a well-equipped enemy, their own weapons cut not even a white mark, but the opponent's knife can cut people and horses in half. More than 500 soldiers of the Brahma Guard, more than 500 fanatical believers in impermanence, pulled out a long line of skirmishers on the earth, and it seemed that the defense was very loose, but in fact, not a single enemy could escape.

Impermanence and Ebetsuru stood on the high jungle, watching the melee in front of them, a lightning bolt streaked by dark clouds in the sky, and the battle finally ended when the torrential rain officially poured down.

"Haha, I said it a long time ago, the battle will definitely end in an hour, now see if I'm not wrong......" Impermanence pointed out the country with high spirits, and he didn't interfere in the battle just now.

In the eyes of impermanence, 30,000 people ambushed 5,000 people, and there is also a three-dimensional battle map transmitted by the Grizzly Bear, if this kind of battle will be lost, then impermanence will not hesitate to abandon this poor dynasty, and immediately choose his old opponent Beining, anyway, impermanence has only one purpose, that is, to get the memory fragments treasured by the royal family, as for who will be the emperor, he is not interested.

The torrential rain poured down, and the battlefield was densely covered with the corpses of berserkers, in fact, Jiang Beihe and his soldiers who cheered for victory did not know that this sudden rainstorm was actually a man-made weather created by the Grizzly spacecraft. The goal is to cover the battlefield and prevent any Bac Ninh soldiers from escaping.

If you want to sneak attack Ningwu City, if you want to create the most haode attack effect, you must completely block the intelligence. This rainstorm just served to shelter the battlefield.

At this time, the berserkers had completely lost the will to fight, and the heavy rain and muddy ground were a nightmare for the cavalry, and now it was impossible to escape even if they wanted to. More than a thousand berserkers in Zuihou rolled into the saddle and dismounted, and all surrendered.

The battle made a name for impermanence, and the 30,000 soldiers were completely convinced of impermanence, and they carried out every order he gave unconditionally.

The army rushed through the poplar forest, and it had already rushed through the border defense line of Bac Ninh, behind which was a large plain, and the population had begun to dense.

It is a very quiet and quiet plain village, with a small population of two or three hundred households. Although it is close to the border, it is also separated by a defensive belt of more than 100 miles, and in a hundred years, the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty have only rushed here three times, and each time they have returned in vain.

It was an uneventful morning, and the early women began to clean up the family's breakfast, for it was a matter of course for the peasants to eat two meals a day, and they could not imagine that the people in the city would have to eat three meals a day.

The smoke is getting denser and denser, the noise in the village has replaced the silence, the children are crying and the adults are barking, and the chickens and dogs are barking. But in the midst of this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, suddenly a melodious horn came from the poplar forest in the south, and then a tide of cavalry swept in from the south.

At that time, no one in the village realized that the catastrophe was coming.

In the village, the daughter-in-law of the Bai family finished breakfast. Not long after sending the man white thin man out to the field, just as he was thinking about what to do in the morning, suddenly a commotion came from the south of the village.

The sound was not loud at first, but it felt chaotic, and the noisy sound and the frightened birds scurrying in the sky made people a little overwhelmed, and when the big guys walked out into the street and looked south, a faint cloud of smoke and dust drifted from the south.

When everyone was looking around, a figure ran from the corner of the street, shouting "Escape, escape, the killer is coming..."

It was the white thin man who ran over, and just when the daughter-in-law of the Bai family was surprised that her man could run so fast, the white thin man pulled the daughter-in-law into the house.

"Run, daughter-in-law run, I don't want anything, let's run..."

"No, you can't run, they're coming on horseback, we can't run, hide quickly, hide..."

When the white thin man was scurrying around at home, the noise finally reached the street.

"Flee for your life, the murderer is coming..."

"Go north, go north..."

The whole village is in chaos. There are mothers who are anxious to find their children, there are big men who are messily packing up their belongings, the children crying in the corner are no longer cared for, and even the old man who has been on crutches all year round has jumped up and rushed home.

The smoke and dust became bigger and bigger, and in the chaos, a figure on horseback rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the sword in his hand flashed, and the old man was left to twitch on the ground.

One, two, countless horses.

A steady stream of cavalry rushed into the five small villages, and the smoke and dust brought up by the rapid movement of the cavalry outside the village formed a crescent shape. Like the two pincers of a giant crab, they enveloped Qili Village.

The fire grew louder and louder, and the cries shook the sky. The villager carrying the package had his arm cut off by a long knife before he could take two steps, and the cavalry behind him tucked the villager's life savings into his arms with a light copy.

The cavalry did not hesitate, and when the sword flashed, the large head rolled to the ground, and the blood in the arteries spurted like a spring.

The aunt next door's blouse had been torn, and the smiling soldier carried her into the hut.

A long spear, full of chickens and ducks, human blood and chicken blood mixed together ticking straight down.

The howling children on the street corners seem to anger the marching horses. The horse's hooves fell, and the child's head was crushed like a tiny watermelon.

One by one, the burning torches were thrown into the thatched hut, and the figures struggling in the firelight quickly dissipated into the smoke and dust.

Ningshou Marquis Jiang Beihe's army finally rushed out.