In the second year of Taiwu, August 16, Longshan.

This is already the third day that the Flying Tigers have been besieged in Longshan.

At this time, Li Kan and a group of Flying Tiger soldiers stood on the slope of Longshan Mountain, looking at everything in front of them with a dry throat.

I saw that at the foot of Longshan Mountain, on the tidal flat on the north bank of the Daling River, people and horses were surging, and the dense Wuhuan Sudden Rider was advancing to the west along the Daling River.

They were like a swift current, impacting the Flying Tiger soldiers on Dragon Mountain.

Because the Wuhuan people are still red like the Han people, for a time, the entire foot of Longshan was filled with an endless tide of blood, as if the whole world was wrapped in blood.

Li Kan used to be Lu Zhi's general, and his military literacy was also excellent.

He looked at the Wuhuan Rush at the bottom of the slope and was constantly racing westward, and simply estimated that there were five or six thousand horsemen, and in the direction of Liucheng in the east, there were still unknown numbers, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Li Kan couldn't help but glance at Xu Huang, who was still calm, and asked:

"Captain Xu, why did the enemy come out so much?"

Xu Huang glanced at the officials around him, and saw that they were also panicked, so he laughed:

"Why? It's just to run horses to scare us. ”

After speaking, Xu Huang also nodded at a Wuhuan knight in the distance:

"These Wuhuan people have been with us Han people for a long time, and they have also begun to use fraud. As for that Wuhuan man, I've seen it three times in this meeting. That's how these Wuhuan people are, and they still want to scare me? ”

Although I don't know how Xu Huang can see a Wuhuan knight from such a distance, he can see it every time. But at this moment, his words really stabilized everyone's military spirit.

Not everyone's faith is indestructible, and although these Flying Tiger soldiers present are loyal and brave enough, they will still waver in their hearts.

And at this time, it is necessary for the Lord Xu Huang to make them believe and make them persevere.

But Xu Huang can inspire others, but he knows very well in his heart what these Wuhuan people are doing.

Obviously, in the case of a frontal attack, these Wuhuan people tried to attack from both the east and the west. And the other side did not hide this intention at all, that is, to expose it to the Taishan army.

But Xu Huang just knew, what could he do?

Since yesterday, there has been the last bit of water left in the army, and these are reserved for the wounded. The front-line officials have not entered a drop of water from yesterday to today.

And now there are only 500 soldiers in the whole army who can fight, and it is reluctant to hold Longshan, so how can we divide our troops to defend the East and West Mountains?

But the more difficult and difficult it is, the more indomitable Xu Huang becomes.

He noticed a group of Woo Turquoise riders clustered down the slope under a trident battle flag.

This battle flag is very distinctive, with the overall shape of a trident, and each halberd has tassels made of horsehair fluttering on the branches.

Then a flag made of white brocade was tied to a long handle, and the satin was painted with a picture of a galloping horse.

Seeing Xu Huang staring at this flag, Li Kan explained:

"I have been a slave for half a year, and I know a little about the situation of the Wuhuan tribe. This totem flag is the totem of the Wuhuan people's horse husbandry department, and this department is also the majority of the Wuhuan people, which is the belly of the Tadun. ”

As he spoke, he also pointed out other flags to Xu Huang, including "Wolf Head Silk", "Deer Head Silk", and so on.

Suddenly, Li Kan solemnly pointed to a black dakh and said:

"Captain Xu, it seems that you have really forced the Wuhuan people to be in a hurry, and you have sacrificed all the black silk."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Li Kan explained:

"This black flag is the Wuhuan people's death battle flag, once this flag comes out, the blood will not be dried, and the death will not retreat."

This is a coaxing statement, but Xu Huang sneered and didn't take it seriously, he turned to Li Kan and said:

"You used to be Lu Zhenbei's general, and you want to shoot well, can you bow for me and take the Wuhuan general under the galloping horse?"

Li Kan raised his eyes and glanced at the big Xu, only to see that there was indeed a young Wuhuan chieftain under the Xu, who was also looking at himself and the others on the slope.

And beside the chieftain, there were three strong Wuhuan warriors, all wearing rare iron armor, who were pointing the slope for the chieftain, as if to introduce the tactics for a while.

After estimating the distance, Li Kan said discouragedly:

"It's going to be two hundred paces from here, and even when I'm fit, I can't shoot that far, let alone now?"

As he spoke, he also pointed to his bony body, looking helpless.

Xu Huang also smiled, he pointed to himself, and said:

"Li Jun is credible, I can shoot that Wuhuan general!"

Li Kan was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the Taishan in front of him was laughing.

Then without waiting for Li Kan to speak, Xu Huang raised his bow and arrow, pulled the string, and shot at the Wuhuan chief under the galloping horse.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow broke through the air, and then, unsurprisingly, it landed on the dirt fifty or sixty paces away from Chief Wuhuan, and the tail of the arrow still trembled.

Li Kan was stupid.

No, Captain Xu, what kind of atmosphere are you blowing with me at this level, I don't know if this is a fool?

Sure enough, a few warriors under the Great Ring were startled when they heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, so they stretched out their bodies to protect the chieftains under the Great Guard.

But when they saw the arrow stuck fifty or sixty paces away from them, they all laughed at one of them.

Even the chief reacted from his shock, and then laughed unbridledly.

In order to humiliate the Han people opposite, or to boast of his brave name, the chief even stepped forward more than ten steps.

Then he turned around and passionately mocked the weakness and embarrassment of the enemy to his subordinates in the Wuhuan dialect.

And Xu Huang on the slope of Longshan didn't care, even if he saw that the chief still deliberately stepped forward leisurely.

He just drew his bow and arrow again, and then shot another arrow under the disapproving gaze of the Wuhuan people.

"Plop."

This is the sound of the Wuhuan chieftain of the galloping horse department falling to the ground with an arrow.

The Wuhuan warriors around them all opened their mouths in shock, completely unaware of why their own chieftain had fallen like this.

And all the officials on the slope of Longshan, including Xu Shang, who had followed Xu Huang for the longest time, opened their mouths wide, and then the slope erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Xu Huang's god exhales an arrow too long, and the morale is too long!

Putting the bow and arrow on the ground, Xu Huang turned his head and asked the stunned Li Kan:

"Do you think I'm lucky with this arrow? Or do I have a good brain? ”

Li Kan couldn't answer.

And Xu Huang didn't need an answer, he just ordered his subordinates who were still excited:

"After a while, the enemy will attack, so that the brothers will maintain their strength, and each team will fight for two moments before withdrawing and replacing the next team. Do you understand? ”

The officials shouted:

"Understood!"

Sure enough, a moment later, the Galloping Horse Division, which had been facing westward, stopped and began to assemble on the tidal flat south of Longshan.

It was still the galloping horse trident, and the owner of this room was replaced by a young man with red eyes.

He was yelling at the group of Wuhuan warriors in front of him.

Soon, the three strong warriors who were still wearing iron armor and standing under the Great Armor would be stripped of their armor and dressed in animal skins, and rushed towards this Dragon Mountain with a group of dead soldiers.

In this way, the final fierce battle of Yongsan began.

……

There has never been equality in this world, some people miss the night to rush to the exam room, and some people resign and return to their hometown.

When Xu Huang and the Flying Tiger Army were struggling for their lives in Longshan, our Jinma Chao was leisurely eating roast chicken.

The chicken is a rare chicken in the ridge, and the branch is the pine branch on the ridge.

Completely ignoring the fact that burning the fire will provoke the Wuhuan people, our Ma Chao eats meat generously like this.

After eating the last chicken leg, after thinking about it, Ma Chao still decided to eat the chicken butt.

When the juice-bursting fat exploded in his mouth, Ma Chao hummed comfortably.

And when Ma was feasting, at his feet, an inopportune movement broke the comfort of the moment.

A beaten Wuhuan man with no face at all was being tied hand and foot and mouth, and then struggling like a pig.

The sound just now was made by him.

Ma Chao wiped the oil on his fingers, stood up slowly, and then naturally stepped on the crotch of the Wuhuan man.

As Ma Chao continued to exert force, his center of gravity continued to shift to his feet, and the Wuhuan man trembled with visible eyes, and then his face was pale and distorted.

Ma Chao didn't pay attention to his feet, bit his nails with his teeth, and said to himself:

"People, you still need to learn something. I regret it a little now, if I had been a little bit of nonsense, I wouldn't have bothered you to come over and ask something. Although my dad is mixed, there is a saying that is true, that is, many languages and many roads. So don't look at me like a martial artist, but I can speak Qiang and Yue's dialect. But my dad was still unreliable in the end, and he brought our brothers to Northern Xinjiang to mingle, didn't that let us learn dragon slaying? ”

After speaking, Ma Chao let go of his foot, and then said hatefully:

"Damn, in Northern Xinjiang, we just know how to talk to a fart!"

After speaking, Ma Chao "accidentally" stepped on the place just now.

With a muffled snort, the Wuhuan man at his feet rolled his eyes and fainted.

I don't know how long, when the Wuhuan people opened their eyes again, they found that the Han nightmare was still there, and even the posture had not changed.

Just when he saw that the Han man was about to lift his feet again, the man finally collapsed.

He whined, tears rolling in his eyes.

Ma Chao looked distressed and asked:

"Oh, you mean to cooperate, but you have to let go of your mouth first, right?"

Then Ma Chao really bent down and let go of the Wuhuan man's mouth, and then when the Wuhuan man was about to speak, he said first:

"You think about it, this place is good, from the perspective of our Han people, the proper auspicious acupoint is just a little off, and you can't meet anyone for half a day."

Then this Wuhuan man began to squeak and talk in Wuhuan dialect, looking very cooperative.

Ma Chao sighed, pinched the neck of the Wuhuan man with his hand, and then gently patted the person's cheek, and said softly:

"Why do you say there are so many Wuhuan people, I just looked for you? Because like gathers like. I saw that you were just like me, the kind of person who loved to learn, right? ”

"Don't shake your head, you don't understand, what are you shaking your head! Who made you this fluently in Chinese in front of those Han slaves? Dog things are really okay, then Luoyang Zhengyin is more standard than Naigong. You're a goddamn talent! ”

"So for the sake of the same talent, good, I'll ask you to answer, so that I can still lighten it."

"Come, tell me, where is your king's tent!"