Chapter Ninety-Seven: Breaking the Huns

The next day, the two states of the army and the horse outside the city lined up.

Huangfu Biao's left hand Ding Jianyang and the state wolf ride, the right hand Gongsun Zan white horse righteous follower, self-led flying tiger riding in the center, behind him is Huang Zhong's sharpshooter camp behind the palace, the three armies are purged, people wear helmets, horses are armored, guns stand tall, the sword has been opened, the whole army is like the arrow of the bow, ready to fire at any time.

The Hun camp is slightly blurred, the right Xian King led the Golden Horde to ride in the center, the Aries King is on the left, the Lou Fu King is on the right, there is a large area of Wuyang, and there are many eagle warriors swimming in front of the formation, doing all kinds of fancy flying on horseback, showing off their might, boosting morale, and showing how brave the nation on horseback is.

Suddenly, the three-way drum stopped, the right Xianwang was the first to come out, and then galloped out again, dragging a person behind him, it was his hands tied, he was already tortured all over the body, and his hair was scattered, but Lu Bu recognized this person, it was Zhang Yang, who fell into the enemy camp not long ago, and he was not dead, but was captured.

"The Huns take their lives!"

Seeing this, Lu Bu jumped like thunder, and did not ask Ding Yuan if he could fight, so he stabbed out and slapped his horse directly on the opponent's rangers.

The men and horses on the Hun king's ride did not move, but a few strong men ran out of the Aries tribe. It is estimated that it is to show his strength in front of the Right Xian King, and to divide the fertile pasture after the war.

Lu Bu had no intention of fighting, and only Zhang Yang was dragged in his eyes. Therefore, the shot is also a little more vicious, and the halberd is passed, and the light is broken hands and feet, and the corpse is in a different place. Before the Aries warriors on the opposite side could make a move, they were cut off their horses one after another, all like chopping melons and vegetables, which couldn't help but make the Huns a little timid.

Lu Bu killed the soldiers and horses that blocked him, and saw that the ranger who was dragging Zhang Yang was so frightened that he turned his horse's head and wanted to return to his own formation, but was shot off the horse by Lu Bu with an arrow, and Zhang Yang had already been blurred by the grinding flesh and blood, and fainted.

"Kill!"

Huangfu Biao couldn't bear Lu Bu to be in danger alone, raised his arms and shouted, and led the Flying Tiger to rush up. It was followed by two thousand flying tiger riders, who pounced on the front of the Huns.

Ding Yuan was so angry that he kept scolding Lu Bu for not obeying orders, and when he saw Huangfu Biao going into battle, he had to take Zhang Liao to rush up and kill him, but in fact, his newly recruited soldiers and horses had no power to fight.

But Gongsun Zhan's white horse never moved, and Gongsun continued to want to go into battle, but his father was indifferent, for no other reason, because the Golden Horde of the Right Xian King did not move. Gongsun Zhan could still see the eyes of the Right Sage King waiting for an opportunity like a wolf even from a few arrows away, he was really a patient wolf.

Huangfu Biao's Flying Tiger Ride was indeed extraordinary, like a cluster of sparks bursting the army formation of King Lou Fu, with the spear and sword rushing, the fiery red saw blood, and it became even more vivid, as if the wilderness had rained down the heavenly fire, spreading endlessly.

Dan Ding was miserable, Lu Bu was brave in the end, and Zhang Yang, who was seriously injured on his back, was greatly reduced, and the speed of the horse also decreased a lot. Although Zhang Liao is fierce, his subordinates are new pawns, and they have hedged against the Aries tribe a few times, and they can no longer hold the spear in their hands, and even more so they fell off their horses and were trampled to death.

After Ding Yuan's first department was killed four times, he was a little unable to parry, and Huangfu Biao did not break through the military formation of King Lou Fu, and the right king moved, and he led the Golden Horde to ride straight to Ding Yuan's first department, which was to focus on this gap and completely crush the Han army's fighting spirit.

Ding Yuan was forced to retreat. King Youxian came one after another, he saw that Gongsun Zhan did not come to rob and kill himself, but took Huangfu Biao to deal with Lou Fu, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed, and he was able to cooperate with Lou Fu to attack the Han army before and after breaking Ding Yuan, this kind of fighter plane that is racing against time is fleeting, and he can't lose, because he is betting on the vitality of the whole clan.

"Shoot!"

Huang Zhong, who had never been in the eyes of the Huns, responded to Ding Yuan, first with a wave of upward shooting, and then a wave of flat shooting, and two waves of arrow rain came in an instant, so that the leading king could not avoid it, and suddenly the Golden Horde rode the front camp and lost three adult horses.

"Keep rushing, smash the crossbowman!"

The right Xian King has broken through Ding Yuan, unstoppable, will not stagnate because of the rain of arrows, he wants to use the existing horse momentum, directly break through Huang Zhong's marksmanship, this is a big gamble, open the bow and have no turning back arrows, can only rush to the end.

But his plan failed, Huangfu Biao defeated Lou Fu, Gongsun Zhan returned to the White Horse Yicong, cut off the Golden Horde of the Right Xian King, and completely crushed his hegemony to revive the glory of the Xiongnu.

Autumn slaughter, the battle until noon, the Huns only left in Fu Luo's nephew to flee westward in the remnants of the poison rate, that is Dong Zhuo's Yongzhou, I don't know if it is a way out.