The cold wind of winter is blowing, and it is more obvious in the dark night, and it is like a baby's cry, which is very permeable to listen to.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The well-trained team galloped across the field, dusty and imposing.

General Mo led the Mo family army to stop in the southwest direction, and looked coldly at the approaching grassland cavalry.

Qi Yanzhuo saw the Mo Jiajun stopped in front from a distance, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out a smile.

"Charge!" He scolded sharply, "Give me to scatter the Mo family army in front of me, capture the main general Mo Deyang alive, and get a lot of rewards!" ”

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of cavalry burst into shouts and were murderous, and the heavy cavalry who rushed in the second row took out their spears and raised them flat, while the cavalry behind clenched the scimitars in their hands.

"Old man, they're coming, and we're going too." Old General Mo stared at Qi Yanzhuo deadly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

All of his predecessors were killed in battle with the steppe people, and of his three sons, two were killed in battle and one was disabled.

He has been fighting with the steppe people all his life.

The horses slowly accelerated, the two teams collided together, and Old Man Mo grabbed the horse's belly and rushed towards Qi Yanzhuo.

When Dangdang, the spear and the long knife collided, and Qi Yanzhuo laughed: "Bad old man, your head will belong to me today Qi Yanzhuo, and I will present your head to my father." ”

"Then hang it on a high pole for the vultures to eat, showing the majesty of my royal court."

"It just so happens that your two sons' heads are also hanging on it, and you can be reunited with your sons." Qi Yanzhuo laughed arrogantly, he grabbed the horse's belly, and slashed at the neck of Old General Mo with a swing of his long knife.

With a swing of the spear, it blocked the scimitar.

Old General Mo's face turned red, and his heart was pounding, "Yellow-haired child, you are a yellow woman!" ”

The spearman was majestic, and the old general Mo had a pair of red eyes full of hatred, and attacked his vital point.

Qi Yanzhuo didn't dare to be careless, and calmly responded to General Mo's attack.

After all, General Mo's achievements more than ten years ago are also famous on the grassland.

Nearly 50,000 cavalry fought together, and the sound of the battle shook the sky, and no one noticed that on the west side of the battlefield, a few pigs' heads were secretly exposed.

"Uh-huh...... Hum hum ......"

The boar snorted, probed his brain, spread his hooves and rushed forward.

Hundreds of wild boars, all large males, the most majestic of which were as large as cows, ran and brought up a cloud of dust.

"Uh-huh...... Hum hum ......"

Rush, listen to the master, and aim at the yellow rush.

Like a raptor crossing the river, hundreds of wild boars broke through from the rear of the steppe cavalry without the warring sides noticing!

"Ahh What is this! ”

Suddenly, the steppe cavalry dressed in dark yellow clothes was directly pushed down by the wild boar charge, fully armed, and the iron-clad horses were knocked several meters away, and several horses were knocked down in the middle.

"Uh-huh...... Hum hum ......"

The snorting boar barbarized into the battlefield and spotted the steppe cavalry, staring at one knocking over the other, the thick legs of the pigs trampling on the fallen men.

The strong strength directly shatters the bones that people step on, and if they accidentally step on the stomach, the internal organs will be directly shattered.

After a while, the wild boar herd turned the steppe cavalry on their backs, and suffered heavy casualties.

"Why are there wild boars! Kill all these wild boars! ”

The steppe cavalry, who came to their senses, looked at the hundreds of wild boars in disbelief.

Where did this come from?

And why do you always attack them and not attack the Mojia army!

"The pioneer drives the wild boar!"

One of the captains ordered that if they didn't, they would all be killed by wild boars!

It's just that the wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, not to mention that the wild boars hoarded a wave of glances before winter, and with the thick fur, the scimitar will cause little damage to the wild boar.

Look at the steppe cavalry in a regiment of melees with wild boars.

Mo Jiajun: "......"

Hey, here's your chance!