In the village, the Wuhuan people sat around drinking, and a bag of mare's milk wine was cherished in everyone's hands.

Grain was scavenged from the village, and clay pots blackened by the flames were also found from the houses.

The horses were encircled in a circle made of wooden stakes, and several Wuhuan people wrapped in felt blankets and slept in sheltered from the wind.

The night watchmen were very sleepy, and they did not get enough time to rest as they galloped south.

The burning courtyard in the distance was left unattended, and the fire grew bigger and bigger.

Hu Cong, who was arranged to patrol the night, slipped to a remote place to avoid the wind and laziness, anyway, with their strength, only they killed others, and Gongsun Da, the only one who dared to provoke them, was trapped in Xiangguan, so he was also lazy and tired a lot.

He wrapped himself in a confiscated black military coat, yawned, and went to the base of the wall to pee.

It had already taken a lot of his energy to intercept and kill that Han knight during the day, and it had taken some energy on a woman at night, and now he was really a little sleepy.

But the village girl is not as tender as the little lady in the fort, he reminisced, untied his belt, crossed his legs, took out the dick, was relaxed and comfortable, heard a slight noise behind him, he thought it was a companion who also came to pee, and didn't care.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit behind him, and he only felt a cold vest, and when he looked back, he only saw himself standing in place, half of his body split diagonally from his chest.

What a fast knife ......

He thought about it when he planted his head in his own urine, and then the sharp pain reached his brain, and he howled out in the mixture of blood and urine.

The terrible wails of people spread throughout the village, as if sending a signal, and black shadows emerged from the darkness and killed them directly.

The rushing cavalry lit their rudimentary torches, their hooves wrapped in thick cloth, and made a muffled sound as they stepped on the ground.

These knights, who emerged from the darkness, threw their torches in their hands, lit the hanging carpets and houses of the Wuhuan people, and rushed back and forth among the alarmed Wuhuan people with their blades.

The blood burst out, reflecting the flames of the sky.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves in the distance was gradually approaching, and panic spread among the Wuhuan people.

Most of them live on horseback, and with such a dense sound of horses' hooves, there must be a large number of people and horses.

The Wuhuan people, who were originally loose and had no military discipline to speak of, turned over and fled everywhere regardless of it.

Many people fled without even seeing the enemy, driven by the fear that spread around them.

But before he could escape far, he was forced back by the knights roaming the village and the arrows fired in the forest, and he scurried around the village like a headless fly.

In the chaos, two teams of knights on white horses rushed through the ranks of the Wuhuan people, constantly breaking up the formation of a small group of Wuhuan people.

The black-clothed knight at the head held a long knife with a strange red pattern, and rushed left and right in the formation.

A Wuhuan squad leader is also brave and elite, he laboriously gathered three or five subordinates, saw the opponent's long knife approaching, and several subordinates surrounded the other party.

Three people with three long knives, one front, one left and one right, slashed straight to the point.

But I saw that the opponent rushed with brute force, and the sword light was like a match, and the scimitars in the hands of several Wuhuan people were directly broken from it.

The tall knight rode his horse directly in the stunned eyes of several Wuhuan people.

The knight let out a furious shout, and his long sword fluttered, and his armor was flat and blood gushed in his way.

The sound of bones cracking and screaming pierced the night sky, the light and shadow were blurred, and the flames of the houses jumped to reflect the rushing men and horses like the murderous gods of hell.

The whining sound was non-stop, and it was the horn of the Wuhuan people gathering.

As soon as the turmoil began, Abuna rolled over and got up from the ondol, and he rushed outside the door to check.

At this time, the village was already in chaos, the firelight reflected half of the sky, and there were shadows in the darkness, as if a very large number of cavalry were gathering.

Is this momentum Gongsun Da out of the customs?

No, no, it is impossible for Gongsun Da, a military commander without a command branch, to dare to go out of the customs, so who are these people?

Abuna didn't have time to think, and was dragged onto the dark horse by a few servants.

A trumpet sounded from the saddle that was untied from the saddle.

The desolate and distant sound of the horn resounded in the sky.

The Wuhuan cavalry, who fled in a chaotic manner, hurriedly assembled here as if they had found the backbone.

"Don't mess around! Don't mess around! Aduna whipped his whip in a rage, whipped his fleeing men, and screamed hoarsely as he tried to regroup.

"Blow the trumpet, assemble! Rush out. Abdul slashed his head over his face and whipped in the face of a man who was coming at him for a confrontation.

Whipped the terrified Wuhuan man off his horse, and was immediately trampled by the chaotic hooves of the horse, and his head burst open like a melon.

Aduna's servants ran through the chaotic procession with long knives, and when they saw those fleeing wildly, they slashed directly under their horses.

In this way, he brutally combed through the team a few times, and finally managed to maintain the order of the team.

"Let's go!" Aduna roared hoarsely, he couldn't understand why he had gotten to this point.

He raised his banner and followed him, retreating as he walked towards the valley where he had entered.

During the retreat, one by one the Wuhuan cavalry saw that Shuai Qi also joined them.

The group threw away their armor and fled the Han village, which they regarded as a paradise, like lost dogs.

Seeing that Taniguchi was close at hand, Abdul looked back unwillingly, and he faintly realized that something was wrong.

Standing on a high place, I saw shouts of killing from time to time in the village, and when I looked closely, I didn't see too many enemies.

The rumbling of horses' hooves in the distance still makes people feel numerous, but it is still not close and not far away, and it is even quite regular.

Hit the trick!

Abdula's chest suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and he shouted angrily to the sky.

"Hit the mark! Stop it! Let's kill back. Abdul grabbed the entourage beside him, "Kill back!" ”

"Handsome." His retinents could not understand Abuna's command, and after the slightest hesitation, he was whipped by Abuna.

"Assemble! Regroup. Abuna gritted his teeth, he must drag these people who dare to play him to death by the tail of the horse.

At Aduna's orders, they stopped on the slope at the exit of the valley and prepared to swoop back again by taking advantage of the mountain.

But at this moment, they all felt the ground tremble slightly.

The tremor soon became violent, and the small clods of earth were shaken out of position, like a dull thunder coming down the earth, rumbling towards them from the direction of the valley mouth.

Adu's faceless face turned to look at Taniguchi.

A white horse appeared on the horizon of the valley, and in the night the sturdy white horse seemed to have a faint light, and the light of the burning fire in the distant village shone on the knight of the white horse, and the knight shook off a banner and raised it high with the shaft of his spear.

On the red banner, a huge Zhao character is written.

As the rumbling thunder got closer and closer, a continuous black shadow pressed in from the mouth of the valley, and immediately the knight wore a black robe, and the white horse under his crotch formed a white line, and the whole cavalry was like the tide at high tide, and it was overwhelming.

The whole mind was intimidated by this momentum, and Aduna looked at the silver-speared general who took the lead, and his mouth squirmed.

It's like going back to a childhood nightmare.

When avoiding white horses