The strong attack launched by the Xianbei people was basically dispatched by the whole army.

All the Xianbei soldiers gathered under the high ground, and then followed the order, attacked together, and it was still the artillery that was responsible for covering, suppressing Yang Zhao on the trenches, so that they could not defend, and then with shield bearers in front, musketeers and archers in the back, and other infantry in the back, advancing with momentum.

The intensity of this strong attack is stronger than all the previous ones.

Xianbei's whole army attacked, regardless of the cost, but also to take the high ground, leaving no way for Yang Zhao to live.

Yang Zhao looked down from the trench and saw that the Xianbei people were getting closer and closer, and this time he waited until the Xianbei people walked into a range of fifty steps, and the artillery under the high ground stopped bombardment.

"Kill!"

All the Xianbei soldiers shouted at the same time.

Soldiers with iron shields, accelerating speed.

Those musketeers and archers, shooting directly, used bullets and arrows to suppress Yang Zhao, in exchange for advancing and killing the past.

However, most of their cover was still blocked by the iron shield that Yang Zhao and the others picked up.

"Smash the rocks!"

Yang Zhao shouted when the other party was changing arrows and ammunition.

There were still stones left in the trenches, but there were not many of them, and the soldiers listened to the order, raised the stones and threw them down, and after smashing over many of the enemy's shields, the other soldiers opened fire.

Bows and arrows have long been thrown aside by them.

Gunfire came, bullets flew by, rifles were much better than flintlock pistols, five bullets were fired, and many of the enemy's heads were harvested.

After the fight, they ducked back and quickly reloaded their bullets before striking again.

The Xianbei soldiers who attacked the high ground could breathe a sigh of relief when Yang Zhao and them reloaded, and the knocked out shield was immediately picked up by someone, blocked in front of them, and continued to attack.

Muskets and arrows were fired at the same time as they were fired into the trenches.

On Yang Zhao's side, there were also soldiers who couldn't dodge being hit and fell on top of the trench.

"Dynamite!" Yang Zhao shouted when he saw this.

The explosives were quickly ignited and thrown downwards.

The sound of the explosion continued to reverberate.

After the shield was blown off, a large number of Xianbei soldiers were blown away.

"Go on, beat the drums!"

Sima Yi saw that Yang Zhao still had explosives and firearms on the high ground, so he urged the drums to boost morale.

He understood that Yang Zhao before must be deliberately showing weakness and saving strength and ammunition, in order to use it at such a time, and he felt that Yang Zhao had some tricks.

When the Xianbei soldiers heard the sound of the drums, their fighting spirit condensed, and the impact became more intense.

On the north and south sides of the heights, hundreds of thousands of people rushed up at the same time.

Yang Zhao and they only had more than 30,000 people, although there were rifles, but the rifles were not heavy machine guns, and it was still difficult to resist, and soon there were Xianbei soldiers who climbed to the east and west sides of the high ground.

"Zhongkang, evil comes, block the east and west."

Yang Zhao commanded.

Xu Chu and Dian Wei led the troops to kill them and resisted desperately.

Their stock of explosives is insufficient, and there is about a third of the ammunition left, and at this time they will no longer save it, and they will all be fired.

Bullets were constantly flying near the high ground.

The number of Xianbei people who fell on the high slope was increasing, and the corpses were about to accumulate on the high slope, but the Xianbei people behind them, under the urging, still launched a sprint regardless of it.

They all pounced on them in a frenzy.

However, Yang Zhao's counterattack was also fierce, but it couldn't stop the many people in Xianbei, and the intensity of the firepower was still not enough.

"Lord, I can't hold it anymore."

Zhuge Liang frowned and said: "Those Xianbei people, all-out attack, ready to use human lives to fill in a road, take our highlands, and then fight, they will really kill." ”

Yang Zhao thought quickly, and finally decided: "I'm going to rush down, what does Kong Ming think?" ”

He doesn't plan to defend anymore, and when he plans to get here, there seems to be no possibility of success, so he will counterattack to the end and rush out directly.

Zhuge Liang thought for a moment and said, "It's feasible!" ”

"Heavy cavalry, hand over the remaining ammunition to the Xuanjia elite cavalry, and all of them will follow me on their horses and kill them from the southeast." Yang Zhao shouted.

All the soldiers listened, except for part, who needed to continue to suppress the Xianbei people, and were redistributing ammunition.

After everything was done, the soldiers turned over and got on their horses.

Heavy cavalry, also put on their armor.

"The hoplites are in front, the others are behind, kill them!"

Yang Zhao passed the order again.

"Kill!"

All the soldiers let out a shout at the same time, revealing their murderous aura.

"Come with me!"

Zhao Yun lifted the silver spear, shouted, and rushed down the high ground.

They rounded the traps and sprinted to the side.

Heavy cavalry, rushing down from above.

The horse's hooves trampled on the ground, making a thunderous galloping sound.

Because it was a swoop, those Xianbei soldiers couldn't stop the charge at all, even if there was an iron shield, they were also knocked away by the cavalry with their front hooves raised.

The war horse sprints out, without the horse lance to poke down, and the simple trampling of the horse's hooves can also trample many people to death.

The Dragon and Tiger Second Guards led by Yang Zhao, as well as the Xuanjia Elite Cavalry, followed behind the heavy cavalry and sprinted together.

"Plug them!"

When Sima Yi saw that Yang Zhao was leading the cavalry to rush out, he immediately shouted: "On the north and south sides, all the soldiers are gathered and all Yang Zhao's cavalry is trapped to death, so that they don't let them run." ”

His arrangements, those who are alone, are all obeyed.

One order after another was passed down.

The Xianbei soldiers quickly gathered, preparing to intercept Yang Zhao, who was about to be killed.

A large number of infantry, surging up.

There are also cavalry galloping around the perimeter, ready to intercept at any moment.

If you weren't worried, the artillery would have bombed your own people, and the Xianbei people would use artillery to intercept and kill.

"Zilong, don't stop, keep rushing!"

Yang Zhao shouted loudly.

They rushed down from the high ground, and the momentum of running was still there, and as long as they continued to charge, even if the infantry surrounded and closed, they could not stop the cavalry.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun shouted again.

Heavy cavalry, divided into several rows, expands the range of dashing through the enemy.

The horse lance in his hand pressed down, and the sharp sharp light continued to penetrate the enemy's body.

The Xuanjia spirit rode them, shooting and shooting as they ran, knocking down the enemies in close proximity one by one.

Their sprint speed is fast and the intensity is also very strong, directly breaking through the encirclement and killing out strongly.

"Go south!"

Yang Zhao shouted again.

Zhao Yun in the front row turned and went south to kill.

The other soldiers followed behind at the same time, rushing out together, galloping on their horses.

"Cavalry, go up and intercept."

Seeing that Yang Zhao was in a predicament, and his combat power could still be so fierce, Sima Yi couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted: "Don't let Yang Zhao escape." ”

Those soldiers of the Xianbei tribe turned over their horses one after another and rushed to intercept Yang Zhao.

But they couldn't stop the ferocious heavy cavalry, and they were rampaged by Zhao Yun and their troops and killed them directly.

The other infantry still had to run over and surround it, but the infantry had two legs, and they couldn't outrun the four-legged war horses, so the encirclement and interception couldn't keep up.

Seeing that Yang Zhao was about to be killed, those Shan Yu could only continue to command, continue to let a large number of cavalry rush over to intercept, no matter what, don't give Yang Zhao a chance to run again.