"Order all armies, officers above the regimental level to come and report, and follow me into battle!" Zhao Xing said to the herald while carefully wiping the overlord spear in his hand.

Soon after, Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Lu Bu, Li Jinwu, Zhou Cang, Hu Che'er, Lu Yi, Guo Changzi, Cheng Yuanzhi, Deng Mao, Fang Yue and others came to Zhao Xing.

"My Y-Hand Blade and Company, do you dare to follow me deep into the enemy formation to show your majesty?!" Zhao Xing asked with a relaxed face.

"It's exactly what I want! It's really boring to hide behind the shield wall!" Guan Yu said heroically as he raised the big knife.

"Kill the enemy before the battle, how can you miss my old Zhang!" Zhang Liao's face was excited, and he didn't look tired at all.

"The Xianbei people are already at the end of the crossbow, killing them is like slaughtering a dog!" Lu Bu looked arrogant, and did not put the tens of thousands of remnants of Xianbei people in his eyes at all.

"I am willing to kill the enemy in front of the general's battle and raise the majesty of the Han army!" the rest of the people also spoke.

"Okay, get on the horse, and let my junior show some martial arts for his subordinates!" Zhao Xing waved his hand, took the lead in pulling down the helmet to cover his face, and then rode towards the "green mud puddle" unswervingly. Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Lu Bu and others followed, and a group of generals rode away one after another.

Zhao Xing has always asked the commanders on the battlefield to stick to their command positions and not be individual heroes, so why are they so frivolous and restless this time?

Zhao Xing did not fight blindly, because he had already seen that the Xianbei people were now demoralized and had no will to fight, and they were just about to break the last straw on the camel's back. He led his generals into battle, which seemed dangerous, but if he wielded it properly, he could instantly break the military spirit of the Xianbei people, and there was no need to wear it out for a long time.

There are still 20,000 Xianbei men and horses under Wuyuan City, and if they drag it down and are copied by these 20,000 horses, the losers and winners of the war are likely to turn around. Besides, Zhao Xing hadn't personally killed the enemy for a long time, and under the unbearable itching of skills, he also wanted to fight happily on the battlefield. With his current martial arts and jīng Liang's protective equipment, as long as he does not use hot weapons to snipe, even if he goes deep into the thousands of troops, Zhao Xing can still retreat.

Just in case, Zhao Xing still accepted the advice of Tian Feng and Guo Jia, gathered six thousand light cavalry, and was ready to make a final charge against the Xianbei people in the middle of the "green mud pool" at any time.

"Zhenbei General Zhao Xing is here, and Lian will give it!" Zhao Xing shouted loudly and rushed towards the Xianbei crowd. Seeing that dozens of Han people dressed as generals actually broke away from their own camp to challenge, the Xianbei people got on their horses to fight. Let the Han army look down on it so much, and only send dozens of people to attack, this situation is the first time that the Xianbei people have encountered it, and the originally low morale was brought out again, and they have besieged Zhao Xing and others.

It's a pity that the group of Han troops who broke in was not a sheep that had entered the mouth of the tiger, but a tiger that had broken into the flock. Needless to say, Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Lu Bu, Li Jinwu, Hu Che'er, Lu Yi and others are not all in the same body as Zhan martial arts, and they are all good at kung fu immediately, and it is difficult for Xianbei people to have a joint general. Even Guo Changzi, Cheng Yuanzhi, Deng Mao, Fang Yue and others are also crazy people who have experienced a hundred battles and killed countless people, and ordinary Xianbei people can't help it.

An unmistakable massacre began...... The dozens of Han army generals who rushed into the Xianbei people cooperated tacitly, like a sharp dagger, and quickly pulled another hole in the wound of the Xianbei people, which was still bleeding. All the Xianbei people who dared to stand in front of the Han people were cut off on their horses, and the Han generals were ruthless and decisive when they attacked, they were only busy harvesting human lives, and never made a single superfluous action.

I saw Zhao Xing holding an overlord gun, and the guns and guns were rushing to the throats of the Xianbei people, and every time he just touched it, he quickly put away the gun, without dragging the mud and water. On the battlefield, the reason why the spear is called the "king of a hundred soldiers" is that it is light and labor-saving, and it kills people without dragging the mud and water, either stabbing the throat or piercing the heart.

When Guan Yu next to Zhao Xing killed the enemy, his movements were very strong. Every time Guan Yu slashed, he would inevitably cut off the Xianbei people's heads horizontally, or split them in half vertically, and sometimes even the horse's head was cut off in a row. The soldiers watching the battle around, from a distance, could see the dazzling cold light of the Qinglong Glaive Knife flying up and down, and along with the blade flying the head of the Xianbei people.

Zhang Liao and Lu Bu's killing methods are somewhat similar, either with a gun, or with a blade, in short, they can come as they please. The last time he fought against the Southern Hun rebels, Lu Bu was very unpleasant, and this time he was still surrounded by Guan Yu, Zhang Liao and others, and he was naturally ruthless when he started, for fear of falling behind.

There are also some generals who use unconventional weapons, they either use wolf fangs, such as Hu Che'er and Zhou Cang, or use double-edged axes, such as Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao, but it is just as cool to kill Xianbei people. Like Zhou Cang, a rude guy, his way of killing people is a little unbearable, always carrying a wolf tooth bang, picking up the skulls of Xianbei people to greet him, and all the heads that are hit are like bursting watermelons on the ground, making people splash red and white!

After about a cup of tea, Zhao Xing led his generals to kill from one end of the "green mud puddle" to the other, leaving a blood-stained gap behind them, like the field that the farmer turned over with a plough in the day, and the deep furrow was clearly visible.

Zhao Xing turned his horse's head and looked coldly at the Xianbei people who had been killed in the distance, and said nothing. Suddenly, the noisy battlefield fell silent, and only the heavy breathing of the two sergeants could be heard.

The Xianbei people had already lowered their heads one by one, waiting to be annihilated by the Han people like ashes, but they couldn't have the courage to resist in their hearts. The Han people, who were nicknamed "lambs" by Da Danyu, were so fierce that until now, the tribes have not even opened a gap, and every Han soldier has to pull a Xianbei person on his back even before he dies. They are the people who have been cursed by the devil, and the Han generals are the messengers sent by the devil. There is still hope of winning in a war with people, but how can you win a war with the devil?

One by one, the Han soldiers raised their chins very high, and their waists were straighter. General Zhenbei is too powerful, he is simply an invincible god of war, and it is really a happy and proud thing to fight as a soldier under such a general. General Zhenbei not only schemed and made the Xianbei people suffer enough, but also was extremely fierce and invincible, killing the enemy on the battle array. As long as General Zhenbei is there, it is a silent encouragement and determination, and even if the battle is until the last moment, the soldiers will not take a step back.

"Jiao out and Lian, Rao Er can't die!" After stopping for a moment, Zhao Xing puffed up his dantian spirit, and the North Korean voice shouted.

"Jiao out and Lian!" Jiao out and Lian ......" The overwhelming shouts sounded from all directions, and the Han soldiers slapped their shields with their swords and guns, making a neat "Qiang Qiang" sound.

At this moment, the last trace of courage of the Xianbei people finally disappeared, and many people dropped their weapons in a daze, got off their horses, and knelt down in the direction of the Han people. In the face of absolute power, the Xianbei people, who have always believed in the respect of the strong, finally bowed their heads and begged the Han people for their lives.