In the midst of thousands of troops, Shi Min roared at the enemy: "Liang Calf! ”

But no matter how loud it is, it can't suppress the noise of the battlefield after all.

More than 1,600 horsemen put on a sharp arrow formation, and Shi Min's indominable horse was at the forefront.

Li Yue is in the center, Xu Cheng on the left, and Wei Shan on the right.

These two people also represent the highest combat power of Heiyun Mountain.

Especially Xu Cheng, who is not very old and has great potential, is by no means an ordinary brave and ruthless general, and many times, he is quite good at using wisdom.

Wei Shan liked to charge into battle as always, and after seeing Shi Min's fierceness, he worked harder.

However, Shi Min is the ceiling of courage in this era, and it is difficult to find this person in a hundred years.

Li Yue looked back at his side, and the faces of the soldiers were tired.

Shi Min rode a Zhulong horse, and he was a master of art and bold, as if he was never tireless, but the soldiers were all ordinary people, and he was not as violent.

Even the speed of the war horses was much slower, bursts of white gas erupted from their mouths and noses, and some of the war horses already had white foam on their mouths......

Yao Xiang led his subordinates to rest and recuperate, and his own side did not stop for a moment.

Fortunately, each cavalryman was equipped with two horses, and many changed horses directly on the back of a galloping horse.

"Liang Calf!" There was a roar of Shi Min ahead.

The halberd and double-edged spear in his hand are the same as those of his men, never tireless, reaping human lives in the enemy's army.

With Shi Min's support, the pressure on Pu Hong in front was greatly reduced, and a group of more than 2,000 foot cavalry suddenly killed from the southeast to the flank of the Gaoli Janissaries.

This group of men and horses is extremely strong, led by three or four hundred people with bare upper bodies, left and right shields, and short knives in their right hands, like rabbits between big axes and spears, come and go freely.

Once within three steps, it is a nightmare for the Gorry Praetorian Guard, who picks out where the armor can't cover it.

The sword and shield hand was followed by the armorer, and as soon as the gap opened, the armorer swarmed in.

More than a dozen generals, if they go down the mountain and rush to kill.

After all, Li Yue's cavalry was faster, and with Shi Min, a peerless general, he quickly chiseled through the enemy formation.

However, Liang Qian was not found on the battlefield.

Every army has its own military soul, and Liang Qian is the core of this army.

He doesn't die, and the Colliers Janissaries won't give up fighting.

"Liang Calf!" Shi Min shouted again and again.

But where is the battlefield of tens of thousands of people so easy to find.

The sound of horses' hooves behind was loud, and Li Yue turned around, but saw that it was Yao Xiang's Qiang horseman.

No, the first person was not Yao Xiang, but a white-haired veteran, majestic, with the corpse of an enemy general hanging on his spear, raised high, and then threw it at the enemy army.

Around from the ride a burst of applause.

This person doesn't need to think about it to know that it is Yao Yizhong, the lord of Qiang, whose fame is not under Pu Hong, and Qiang is riding in his hands, and the momentum in Yao Xiang's hands is obviously different.

And they seem to be looking for Liang Li.

The two armies staggered across the battlefield, Yao Yizhong raised his spear and pointed obliquely, and scolded angrily: "Shi Min Xiao'er, don't be rampant, the old man is here, Liang Qian is not your thing!" ”

At a distance of twenty or thirty paces, the spear naturally could not pierce it, but this move was undoubtedly a serious provocation.

Yao Yizhong is a lot older, but he didn't expect his temper to be so hot.

Shi Min was unscrupulous in front of Yao Xiang, but in the face of Yao Yizhong, he restrained himself a little, and just sneered.

Shi Hu is still alive, and both of them are afraid of each other's identities and dare not merge.

The two cavalry rushed unscrupulously in the enemy's army, and there was also a Di army in the southeast, plus the Puhong army on the frontal battlefield, the four teams of men and horses worked together to strangle, and the Gaoli Janissaries finally couldn't bear it and were divided into three sections.

They still held their weapons, but they couldn't wield them at all.

At the mercy of the cavalry.

They were the first to start this battle, and it took nearly three hours before and after, and the manpower was at its limit.

The battlefield has also become a one-sided strangulation.

The Qiang people and the Di people seem to have a tacit understanding, whether they are standing, sitting or lying down, as long as they have a breath, they will never let go of a living mouth.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and seeing that the thief army was gone, another 10,000-strong foot cavalry was killed in the northeast.

Looking at the outfit and banner, you can know that it is Shi Bin's Yecheng Middle Army.

Many of them were deep-eyed and high-nosed people, but they killed their own kind, and they were more ferocious than Qiang and Di, and when people died, their heads were cut off and hung around their waists, laughing......

It was only a matter of time before the Colliers Janissaries were slaughtered.

At this moment, on an inconspicuous low hill in the southwest, more than a thousand axe-wielding wrestlers roared, "Liang Calf is here, you can come and die!" ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on the east, but they didn't expect them to run to the southwest.

Beneath the mound is the Susui River, as long as they step out of this river and head south into the forest, they still have a way to live, just find a hill to drill, and live for a few more years.

Yet they chose to fight to the death.

"Liang Calf is here, you can come to the death!"

The roar made the battlefield suddenly much quieter, and all around was the roar of horses' hooves.

This shout also seemed to irritate the Colliers on the battlefield, and they regained their fighting spirit, "Kill, kill, kill!" ”

The roars of nearly 10,000 people shook the earth.

The entire battlefield was boiling, and the Qiang cavalry, Di army, and the Chinese army of Qian Zhao killed them one after another to the south.

The remaining Gordon guards also pounced on the drum.

It was as if a wave of blood was rushing towards the low hill to the south.

On the low hill, all the big axe armorers smiled at the army, "Come, come and die!" ”

The army to the south was the closest to the horse, and rushed forward first.

There was a flurry of arrows, and the shirtless sword and shield man was either shot in the face or in the hands and feet, and was nailed to the ground and screamed.

Obviously, this is Liang Qian's last strength, since he is willing to stay and fight to the death, he must have the capital to fight to the death.

Colliers is a prolific archery with precision, standing on a mound with a wide field of vision.

The Di people did not give up, and continued to launch a fierce attack on the mound, leading a few horses, almost rushing up the mound, but a cold light shone, and the Di people were split to the ground with men and horses.

The condescending axe erupts with terrifying lethality.

The Di people were completely stunned, and the low hill was full of corpses left behind by them, and blood was slowly flowing......

Pu Hong looked at the high-powered guards on the mound, and his anger rose in his heart.

It's not that he can't capture this mound, but he feels sorry for the casualties of his soldiers.

At this point, they were in the forefront, endured the frantic attack of the Gaoli guards, and paid a heavy price, and Lu Polou, Qiang Wang and other generals were all injured and could not fight again.

Several grandchildren, Pu Huangmei, Pu Shuo, and Pu Teng are also scarred.

"My son is willing to lead another army, and if he doesn't take the head of Liang Li, he will never survive!" Pu Xiong gritted his teeth.

If you want to take off the head of the calf, you have to pay a heavier price.

Pu Hong looked back at the soldiers behind him, the morale was still there, but everyone's faces were tired.

The army from the east could not catch up for a moment, and even if it did, it would have been exhausted and did not know how much blood would have to be shed.

"Liang Calf is just a horseman, how can the life of my sons and daughters be precious? Don't take it! Pu Hong said in a long voice.

The soldiers looked moved, "General! We can fight to the death! ”

Pu Hong looked at the two cavalry rushing wildly, there is only one chance, and if he misses it, it will be gone, and it is not a wise move to retreat at this time, "You don't have to, I will gallop the world when he waits, and I can't fold here!" ”

(End of chapter)