It's an unrivaled force.

The tooth banner of "Weiyuan General Yang" also broke through all resistance with the iron cavalry and pierced into the enemy camp.

Streams of blood splattered under the iron hooves, and the one hundred and thirty-seven iron horsemen were quickly dyed red.

Many people wore two or three corpses on their horses.

The horse lance has long appeared in the Han army, and the difficulty is not the lance but the pole.

With the extension of wood as the quality, with oil as if soaked, air dry for several months, and then with lacquer glue, wrapped hemp rope, then painted with lacquer, wrapped in kudzu cloth, dry layer by layer, until the knife is constantly qualified.

It takes several years to make a horse lance, and Yang Zheng naturally doesn't have so much energy and time.

It can only be replaced with hardwood.

Used to crush Qianghu, it is simply an adult bullying a child.

The strength of the cold-forged armor is matched with the sharpness of the long lance, and this cavalry is naturally invincible.

Even if the lance was broken, each cavalryman was armed with a ring-headed sword.

And the Iron Hoof itself is the strongest weapon.

Although the number of troops is small, the effect on the battlefield is immediate.

is like chopping waves, I don't know how many brave Qianghu rushed up, and they could only be ruthlessly harvested.

And Yang Zheng's tooth flag appeared in the enemy camp, shocking both the enemy and us.

Your morale soars, and the enemy plummets.

Several light horsemen came to encircle and suppress, but they were trampled on the ground by a charge of the iron horsemen, and the men and horses became a cloud of blood and mud.

With a "click", the horse lance in Yang Zheng's hand collapsed because he killed three enemies in a row.

Draw the sword with a backhand.

Under the sword light, the people and horses are shattered, and the flesh and blood are flying, which is more lethal than the horse lance.

"The general is mighty! The general is mighty! ”

Yang Zheng and the one hundred and thirty-seven cavalry completely became the protagonists of the battlefield, attracting the applause and cheers of the soldiers.

In the infantry formation, Liu Heng held his mace and laughed to the sky, "Happy, fighting with the general is so happy!" ”

The mace fell, and half of the head collapsed.

The armorers also suddenly rose up and rushed forward, spears and swords carrying a puff of blood.

The enemy fell at their feet with the livestock.

Yang Zheng saw that he was fine, so he no longer cared about them, and was bent on cutting through the enemy camp, spreading chaos and fear to every corner.

I don't know how many people I killed, Yang Zheng not only didn't feel tired, but infinite passion surged in his chest, and he felt like he had never been so happy.

In a troubled era where blood is flowing like a river, the only one who can stop the war is to fight, and the only one who can stop killing is to kill!

How can a good man sit back and let the aliens be arrogant and domineering in their own land?

From Luogu to now, he has received enough bird energy, and he has finally killed his own side of the world.

It was as if there was only a patch of blood in front of him.

Kill, keep killing, and nourish my Huaxia with the blood of the enemy.

Yang Zheng has no interest in being a benevolent gentleman, nor does he have that capital.

You can only deal with them and rule them in a foreign way!

A man stands between heaven and earth, not afraid of being of a humble background, but afraid of no ambition!

Heroes, when there is the ambition to swallow the world!

No matter how bleak the road ahead is, isn't it also a crack?

I don't know how long I have been killed, maybe it's a stick of incense, maybe it's an hour or more, and the enemy in front of me has long been crushed.

More than 100 iron horsemen were in the direction, and the enemy fled in despair.

The taste of victory is so hearty.

However, the strength of the war horse gradually became a little weak.

After all, it is not a Liangzhou horse, and the Qiang horse is still lacking in physical strength.

But after this battle, Yang Zheng will have his own horse breeding land.

Looking at the battlefield, Qianghu was completely unable to surround Liu Heng's 1,000 armor soldiers.

The left and right wings were broken through by Meng Yu and Peng Hu at some point, and the light horses swept away, and Qiang Hu had already begun to kneel and beg for mercy.

On the battlefield where rivers of blood flowed, the enemy had lost his liver and gall.

Several cavalry forces fled to the north.

Yang Zheng reined in the war horse and let the iron horse rest for a while and recover his strength.

An hour later, there were no more formed enemies on the battlefield.

The cattle and captives were driven together and taken to the city of Linqiang.

"Did you find Luo Bayan and Bai Conghu?" A Qiang chief inquired everywhere.

No, it's no longer appropriate to call him a Qiang.

The tone of his voice, his spirit, was already the same as that of the Han people.

"Nope!" A Hu pawn replied.

Victory has brought these people from different ethnic groups and different places closer and closer.

What the northwest lacks is a stable order, so the Xiongnu, Hu, and Han can merge into Lu Shuihu and live together.

Cao Wei's martial arts are great, but his energy is not here.

The rich Western Shu and Eastern Wu are its biggest prey and enemies.

Before annexing them, Cao Wei was not interested in moving his gaze to the northwestern wastelands for the time being.

Just as Yang Zheng was about to chase and beat Fu Qu and Yue's Hu Qian, Bald came with 20,000 people.

"The enemy came to die, how could Ben not be able to accept it? Will you follow me to take the enemy's head? Yang Zheng rode on his war horse and roared loudly.

"Wish! Sincere! Sincere! ”

Countless people roared.

It's like a greedy wolf that can never be fed.

And the morale did not fail at this time, Fuqu and Yue's clan were defeated too quickly, and they fled too quickly.

In less than an hour and a half, the winner and defeat will be decided.

"Array!"

"Obey!"

The cries of landslides and tsunamis were also heard among the captives.

The bald faith also grew lower and lower in the midst of this shout.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

But the problem is that Yang Zheng is not a praying mantis, but a fierce tiger.

At this moment, he regretted and frightened both that he regretted that he had not united with the Fuqu Yue Clan and bit Yang Zheng, the tiger, to death.

And the fear was because Yang Zheng was able to defeat the alliance of the Qu Yue clan in such a short period of time.

Looking at the front of the formation and waiting for the enemy army, the bald heart suddenly lost confidence.

"Brother Shao Tiyan, what do you think?" Bald habitually asks his good brother.

Shao Tiyan said: "Does my brother still have a choice?" If you don't win this battle, you will die! Yang and Yang Zheng have always been cunning, and they will never defend if they have a chance of winning, if they defend, they must be exhausted! The strength of Luo Bayan and Bai Conghu is not weak, even if Yang Zheng can defeat them, he must have suffered a heavy blow, and his brother must not hesitate to let Yang Zheng breathe. ”

The bald few long hairs waved twice in the wind, and I felt that the words of the good brother were very reasonable, but I faintly felt that something was wrong.

The momentum on the other side is not like exhaustion.

When he hesitated, the other leaders quit, "Yang Zheng's troops are in full swing, it is better to retreat first." ”

"Yang Zheng must have set a trap waiting for us to jump inside, you must not be fooled!"

I have to say that the Jingguan formed by the heads of the Dai family's subordinates under the Datong Mountain is still a bit deterrent.

Although they didn't say anything, they were actually afraid in their hearts.

Bald hesitated and could not decide.

Even if he doesn't hesitate, there is no way, he is not alone in this army.

Each has a voice, and each has a subordinate.

A plate of loose sand pinched together did not change the essence of loose sand.

"Brother!" Shao Tiyan knelt down on one knee in front of him.

"If you hadn't killed the Frustration Emissary, why would we be so embarrassed!" The little leaders suddenly turned their grievances on Shao Tiyan.

This sentence also seemed to wake up the baldness, and he looked at his good brother with a calm gaze.

Shao Tiyan suddenly drew his sword and put it across his neck, "If the elder brother doesn't believe the younger brother, the younger brother will apologize for the crime with death, go first, and see you and my brother under Huangquan!" ”

In the crowd, Meng Guan couldn't help but secretly admire that this Shao Tiyan was really a character and reacted so quickly.

is so retreating as advancing, bald can't blame him.

"Brother, what are you doing? If you and I have not accomplished our great cause, how can our brothers kill each other. Bald stepped forward to help Shao Tiyan.

When Meng Guan heard this, he laughed dumbly, the great cause has not been accomplished, and he can't kill each other, that is to say, if it is done, everyone will kill each other again?

This is called "true feelings".

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

The two performed a deep brotherhood in front of the battle.

On the contrary, it touched a lot of prairie men with straight intestines.

It's a pity that the enemy army has been launched at this time, two cavalry left and right flanks copied, and an infantry army came with a majestic spear.

Bald is still hesitating.

But the big and small leaders turned around and ran.

Bald looked at Shao Tiyan and smiled bitterly, "Now we can only think about it in the long run, brother go back with my brother." ”

Shao Tiyan was galloping in his heart, and suddenly felt that the bald man was deliberately hanging his appetite, and sent him to the pit several times.

"What the elder brother said is that the younger brother will escort the elder brother back."

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