South, on a mountain.

Wu Min was neatly draped, led a small number of guards, and stood on a high place overlooking the battlefield.

Although they were far away, they could clearly hear the sound of roaring and killing. Feel the breath of battlefield frenzy.

Fighting.

Wu Min resisted the blood gushing in his body, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl, and looked up at the sky.

Halfway through the afternoon.

Almost. The Slavs should be tired.

"Send troops." Wu Min said a word, then turned around and went down to the high place, and came to the path between the two mountains. Thousands of cavalry, lined up in a long line.

The baggage was thrown away.

All combat cavalry.

The heavy cavalry was in front, and the light cavalry was in the rear.

The "Han" character banner stands at the forefront, flying in the wind, hunting and ringing. Wu Min turned over the war horse, reached out and took the Zhangba horse lance handed over by the guard, without any words, his feet clamped the horse's belly, and galloped forward.

Thousands of cavalry rushed to the battlefield with an indomitable momentum. Soon, the front suddenly opened up, and it was an open flat land.

"Kill !!!!!!!!!!"

Wu Min took the lead and roared hard.

"Kill !!!!!"

The roars of the soldiers came and went.

Although there are only a few thousand, there are enough momentum of tens of thousands.

Wu Min appeared very suddenly, but there was such a big movement. It was soon noticed by the Han and Slavic armies.

The defender of the south of the city is a thousand households. After he heard the movement, he looked incredulously at the Han cavalry rushing ahead.

This is also a rush?

It was the Slavic infantry that attacked the city.

Tyrannical can.

"Quick. Go and report the news to the general. Qianhu didn't dare to slack off, and stopped a pro-soldier and ordered.

Although the people who came were a little reckless, they couldn't let him die under the city.

Besides.

It's much better for someone to come than for no one to come. Even if it was to delay the Slavs for half an hour, to give them a chance to breathe.

That's pretty cool, too.

The head of the city in the west of the city. Feng Chong was holding a steel knife and was fighting bloodily. After getting the news, he immediately retreated. The blood on his body, thick and fishy, gathered little by little on the skirt armor and dripped to the ground.

"Who is so reckless?" Feng Chong was very irritable.

You can't rush like this. The Slavic infantry was not vegetarian.

In this case, he should send troops to meet the cavalry. But there are not many soldiers in the city, and if they are dispatched, the city defense will be in danger.

But if you don't send troops, you will see the Han soldiers fail.

After thinking for a while, Feng Chong ordered his own soldiers: "Send a hundred soldiers to each city wall. He ordered them to take their horses and assemble them to the south of the city. ”

"Old Hu. I'll leave it to you. ”

Feng Chong shouted, took a hundred soldiers down the city wall, turned over his horse, and picked up the Zhangba horse lance, but after thinking for a while, he changed to a Zhangba big knife.

He is good at using the broadsword, but when his martial arts come to this point, he can make everything strong.

This kind of rushing formation is still a little cooler.

After making preparations, Feng Chong led the hundred cavalry to gather in the south of the city. Together with the cavalry in the other two directions, there were four hundred iron cavalry.

Less is a little less, but it depends on how it is used.

Feng Chong took the big knife and walked up to the city wall to watch the situation.

"The reaction of the Slavs was quick." Feng Chong's face was very solemn. The Slavs stopped the siege, and the soldiers quickly assembled and formed in the direction of the return of the Han cavalry.

Spears, shields, arrays.

Hoplites.

If the Slavs were to be properly arrayed with eight hundred, it would be difficult for any cavalry to be used, and all of them would have to be defeated by their sharp blades.

But now that the Han army suddenly came out, the Slavs hastily set up a formation, and there were flaws in the formation.

"I'm only 400 riders, and I have to seize the opportunity to get on." Feng Chong made up his mind, but soon he stared at it, and saw that among the banners of the Han army, there was a "Wu" and a "Qi." ”

"Qi Hou !!!!" Feng Chong shouted. Then he said angrily, "Open the gates of the city quickly, and rush with me." ”

If the son of the king of Han dies in front of himself.

Then you don't have to do it.

Feng Chong descended the city wall at a very fast speed, then turned on his horse, led four hundred elite heavy armored cavalry to kill out, and shouted, "Sons. The king's eldest son, Qi Hou, came to our rescue. ”

"We are all dead, and we can't let Qi Hou die. Kill!!!!!!!!!! ”

"Kill !!!!!!!"

Four hundred elite heavy armored cavalrymen, their eyes turned red in an instant, galloped on their horses, raised their cavalry spears in their hands, and let out an angry roar.

The dying army, meet the rescue. Whoever saved, they were grateful.

What's more, it is the eldest son of the king, Qi Hou?

And to the death. Around this city, there were sixty or seventy thousand Slavic infantry troops. Needless to say, now the Slavic knights of the other three parties have come desperately.

A little careless.

The king's eldest son, Qi Hou, had to die in front of the battle.

That's not going to work.

The Slavs' heavy infantry military formation was very powerful, but it was hastily arranged. Now Wu Min is in front, and Feng Chong is harassing from behind.

The situation is very different.

"Whoosh !!!!"

The light cavalry under the command of Wu Min raised the war bow in his hand, drew the bowstring, and shot arrows towards the Slavic infantry formation.

Meanwhile. The archers in the Slavic infantry army also fired arrows at the Han cavalry.

The heavy armored cavalry of the Han army did not have any cover, only the heavy armor on their bodies resisted.

"Ding, Ding, Ding!!!" Sharp arrows hit their armor. It was as if I had been bitten by something, and it hurt.

A few people either stumbled or were hit by the vital injuries and were killed instantly.

The cavalry of the Han army seemed to be a violent wind, and quickly came to the front of the Slavic infantry army.

"Kill !!!!!!" Wu Min took the lead, fearless in the face of countless spears. Swing your arms hard and from side to side.

With the strength of one person, many spears were swept away left and right, and a gap was created.

He rode his horse forward and stabbed to death a Slavic infantry soldier with a single lance. Then, from left to right, he swept through the thousands of troops with one move, and the sharp spear blade drew a perfect semicircle, cutting off three heads.

Qi Hou broke into the Slavic infantry formation and was invincible. But the cavalry under his command was not so easy. A large number of cavalrymen fell in front of the Slavs' infantry formation.

But the sacrifice at the front laid the foundation for a breakthrough in the rear. The Han army is like a beast without wisdom, tireless and fearless of death.

Kill!!!!!!!!

The proud hoplite infantry of the Slavs. The result of the hasty formation was that it was scattered by the Han cavalry. Plus Feng Chong burst into the formation from the side.

Once the infantry formation is scattered, that's it.

The two Han cavalry, like Nezha in the sea, made waves.

But although the Slavs were scattered, they did not rout, but were like dogs, biting their prey and entangled the Han army.

Wu Min and Feng Chong naturally wouldn't let them get their wish.

"Boys. Kill back into the city. Feng Chong raised his big knife and roared angrily.

"Athletes. Enter the city. Wu Min stabbed a Slavic knight to death with a lance and also shouted.