In the formation of the Mengyuan army.

"Gold" under the banner. Chunyuan straddled the steed, holding the horse lance, but did not charge, but only pressed in the army.

After hearing the melodious horn sound, Chunyuan's face showed a wild smile.

"Today I will hunt tigers in the Yellow Dragon."

Immediately, he turned to his own soldiers beside him and said, "Go and find out how many Slavic cavalry there are." ”

He had just learned that Feng Chong had gone to intercept it, and now that the Slavic cavalry had appeared on the battlefield, he probably guessed what was going on, but he needed to find out.

"Yes." The pro-soldier was also happy, hugged his fists in response, and rode his horse down.

"Warriors. Our feud Slavs have sent troops to our aid. There are no permanent enemies in the world, only eternal interests. This is the confidence of me to launch the decisive battle of the Yellow Dragon. Rejoice. Let's attack. Kill the Liaodong Tiger and slaughter Liaodong. ”

"Kill !!!!!!"

Chunyuan raised his horse lance and shouted.

"Kill !!!!!"

The surrounding Mengyuan soldiers heard that their morale was greatly boosted, and their sharpness was a hundred times greater, and then spread to the whole army, and their attacks became more and more fierce, as if the fire was about to burn everything.

Not long after, the pro-soldier turned back, his face was covered with sweat or water, and he clenched his fists and reported: "Report to the prince." About 10,000 riders. ”

"Hmm. As expected. Chunyuan bowed his head slightly, and then ordered: "Tell the Slavs." Bypass the battlefield and attack Zhang Shengbu. And then it withered and decayed. As many Han army formations can be destroyed, as many Han army formations as they can be destroyed. ”

"Yes." The soldiers responded with their fists clenched and rode down again.

Chunyuan looked ahead, his face full of excitement. The armies of both sides are a long line of snakes, from beginning to end, if lucky.

The Slavic cavalry could crush all the Han armies from beginning to end.

Destroying.

..............

When the Slavic cavalry arrived at the battlefield, they stopped and watched the battlefield ahead. When they first arrived, they were also confused by the chaos of the battlefield and didn't know where to start.

It's like an old lady looking for a thread.

After knowing the direction.

The Slavic command, after a short discussion, asked Meng Yuan to guide them and lead them to Zhang Shengbu.

The soldiers of Zhang Shengbu are fighting with one of Chunyuan's hole cards.

The Qianshun tribe is fighting. The war here is relatively smooth, and they are still pressing the Qianshun to fight.

Zhang Sheng's heart was very anxious, and he wanted to pick up a knife and slash in person, but he couldn't help it. Go up by yourself, it's just a dish.

I don't know how to die.

"Brothers. The Slavic cavalry was at hand. We will eliminate the Qianshun Department as soon as possible. in order to consolidate forces and block the Slavic cavalry. ”

"Lay down your life and die with them."

Zhang Sheng's forehead was bruised, and he roared hoarsely. On weekdays, he loves soldiers like children, and when he said that he let the soldiers die with the other party, his heart was like a knife.

But at this time, there is really no way.

If you don't work hard, you will be defeated.

"Kill !!!!!!!!!!!" Inspired by Zhang Sheng, the Ouchi guards frantically attacked the Mengyuan army formation.

The Qianshun Department was crumbling for a while.

"Stop. Stopped. Stop the Han army. Our victory is at hand, and this is their battle of trapped beasts. Just block this wave and it's over. ”

Qianshun himself fought in front with Fang Tian's halberd, slashing and killing countless Ouchi guards, and after feeling the change in the situation, he retreated from the front and loudly encouraged the soldiers.

This is the final darkness before the victory.

The people of Meng Yuan were extraordinary, and they burst out with tremendous power. It was as if he was a lone brave man who spread his arms and stopped a huge tsunami that could destroy the world.

And it worked.

At a huge price, as if it was a long day, as if it was a short period of time, the crazy attack of the Han army was stopped.

Waited for the beautiful sound of the trumpet.

Slavic iron horsemen, coming.

"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!ha Qianshun laughed wildly, venting his anger at being beaten for a long time, and finally, it was finally time to turn the tables.

Meng Yuan will win.

"Brothers, warriors. The Slavic iron horsemen came. You all know how terrible the Slavs are. We've won. Slaughtered into Liaodong and slaughtered the city for ten days. Kill!!!!!!!!! ”

Qianshun once again raised the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, stepped forward, and broke into the Han army's military formation, like a god of war, invincible.

The Han army did not give up and continued to storm.

But Zhang Sheng's face showed a look of despair. Damn it. Didn't Feng Chong stop the Slavic cavalry? But it's normal.

After all, there are 20,000 people on the other side, and Feng Chong only has 10,000 households.

Immediately after, Zhang Sheng's face showed a look of determination. Today, even if it is death, stop the Slavic cavalry.

"Brothers. We are the Snake Formation. If we are broken, then the friendly forces next to us are in danger. The Slavic cavalry will destroy our formations. Stop them with our flesh and blood. Zhang Qiang, Liu Ting, Chen Ma. You lead your troops to the battle. ”

"I command you to die."

Zhang Sheng's eyes were blood-red, and he cried and shouted.

"Yes."

Zhang Qiang, Liu Ting, and Chen Ma's hearts trembled, but they were soon replaced by pride. The general will inevitably die before the battle, and the horse leather shroud is the long-cherished wish of my generation.

Die for Yan Han, die for King Han.

Although he died without regrets.

"Brothers. Come with me to death. The three of them reined in the reins of their horses, shouted, and led three thousand soldiers and horses to block them in the direction of the Slavic cavalry's charge.

When they saw the true face of the Slavic cavalry, they also despaired.

The silver-colored full-body armor and the huge cavalry spear in the horizontal state have a stronger impact than Feng Chong's cavalry.

How could there be such armor in this world?

How to break ?!!!

"Stick your spear in the ground and form a forest of spears. Stop them with flesh. Zhang Madness raised the horse lance in his hand and shouted.

"Kill !!!!!"

The ironclad spearmen in the front row roared loudly, stuck their spears in the dirt, and walked diagonally in the direction of the Slavic iron horsemen.

Sharp spear blades that shimmer with silvery light.

These iron-clad men are very calm. They know what they're up against.

"Isn't it just death? What's the big deal. Eighteen years later, he is still a good man. ”

"That's right. Under the charge of this iron horseman, death is only a moment, without any pain. ”

Three thousand households, after attrition, there are about three thousand people left. Three thousand men with one heart, intending to stop the Slavic cavalry with flesh and blood.

Ten thousand rides!

The knights of the Slavs looked at the Han infantry in front of them. The face behind the mask showed contempt.

It's really ants shaking the mountains.

Dream.

They knew very well the power of their iron cavalry, and even the phalanx of heavy infantry could not stop them.

Their iron cavalry is invincible in impact.

In the sound of horses' hooves like war drums, in the momentum of devastation.

The Slavic cavalry slammed into the Han army of Zhang Sheng's department.

"Boom!"