"Let's do our own thing, we don't know what the opponent does, we can only resign ourselves to fate. But if we play well in the front direction and can quickly defeat the opponent, Zhao Qi's chances of success will be much higher. ”

Zhao Sanchun said:

"This Mu Tony has suffered a big loss at our hands for several years, this time he must have come out of the nest, the number of people is almost more than four times ours, it is difficult to defeat him quickly!"

"Just because it's difficult doesn't mean it's impossible!"

Guo Rui grinned and said in a deep voice:

"What we need is to defeat the enemy and withdraw from the battlefield with all of us, not all of them."

"We are a well-trained army, and they are a scattered clan formation, from this difference alone, Mutoni will never want to defeat us, no matter how fierce a single soldier is, it is not an overall opponent!"

"All open, ready to meet the enemy!" He strode out of the tent.

The melodious horn sounded, and the final Jin Ma Yi cavalry was all opened.

At noon, the sun is overhead, making people feel an indescribable sense of suffocation.

However, what made people even more breathless was that in two places dozens of miles apart, two cavalry torrents were slowly converging.

The scouts on both sides were blatantly running back and forth, each informing the other of the other's situation.

The flag hunts, and the horn sounds.

Mu Toni finally saw the big banner erected high in the distance, the military flag of the Empire.

Red characters on a black background, embroidered with the Big Dipper Seven Stars pattern, a big 'Guo' character handsome flag.

Somehow, a shadow suddenly rose in his heart.

If you can't do it alone, then you will cover it up with a large force.

The opponent's fierce fighting style dwarfs the Turkic soldiers, who have always been known for their fierceness.

The dazzling pre-war changes are even more incomparable to them.

Mutoni knows that if he doesn't win the final army once.

Then, this shadow will never dissipate, and it will be with you for the rest of your life until death.

Fortunately, this time I have a strong reinforcement as a strong guarantee.

"An hour or two, just an hour or two!"

Looking at the dotted cavalry on the opposite side, Mu Toni subconsciously muttered.

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he howled to the sky: "Heavenly Wolf God, today you want to bless your people and let the final Jin army be defeated, haha..."

"Blow the trumpet and prepare to attack!" Mutoni waved his hand and finally gave the order.

"Doot toot..."

The horns sounded almost simultaneously.

After the Turks let out an earth-shattering howl of wolves, they smashed their horses and poured out of their nests.

Like a torrent, they went out of the mountain gate, rushed down a gentle slope, and rushed towards the enemy cavalry in the distance.

Guo Rui has been watching, waiting for the moment when his blood is boiling.

Tens of thousands of people of field horse warfare, Guo Rui as the commander of the command, he experienced it for the first time, I don't know what kind of spectacular scene it is.

His mood was extremely nervous and excited, and his heart was beating with a little unbearable feeling.

On the horizon in the distance, the grassland and the blue sky seemed to be connected, and suddenly, a black line seemed to appear suddenly.

The spectacular scene is finally here, and the garden is like the tide of the river and the sea.

Soon, the sound of iron hooves sounded, the earth trembled, the horses neighed, the dust on the ground rolled up, and the smoke and dust rolled up, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Countless Turkic horses, like galloping arrows, shuttled through the yellowed wasteland.

Countless flags were waving in the wind, and the sharp blades and spear heads were shining with scorching cold light.

"Whoa..."

The Turkic knights on horseback were shouting, and Yuan was crying like a wolf.

Most of them did not have iron armor, and their hufu was also varied, most of them were dressed in leather battle clothes, some wore leather armor, and some wore felt hats.

Most of them, with deep-set eyes with a touch of blue under them, a pointed nose bridge, and high cheekbones.

All these show the character of the Turkic people, which is unruly and unruly.

"Kill..."

The Turkic knights had a hideous smile on their faces.

They have long been eyeing the Central Plains, feeling that the Central Plains people are weak and can be bullied, but they occupy a good soil, and they should be given to the grassland people.

Since then, he has entered the customs, broken through Kyushu, washed the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, and plundered countless wealth and women.

This has been the dream of the nomads outside the Cypriot region for generations.

The naked face of a marauder.

The final Jin cavalry team led by Guo Rui lined up in a horizontal charging array.

The horizontal row is five paces, the column is ten paces away, and the cross array is crossed.

Guo Yunchang, the chief of the guard beside him, acted as the standard-bearer today, holding a handsome flag with red letters on a black background, and in the middle of the flag was a bright red 'Guo' character.

And Zhou Yongshan, the general of the third battalion, held the final Jin banner with a vertical height of more than two zhang, embroidered with the Big Dipper pattern, and also red characters on a black background.

In the middle of the flag is a huge, bright red character 'Jin'.

They were all told, "A man can fall, but a flag cannot fall!" ”

Guo Rui personally held the pennant in his hand and waved it in the wind, "Attack, attack!" ”

He yelled, pointing the flag forward.

"Attack..."

Thunderous roar.

Nearly 5,000 warriors of the Final Jin Dynasty, dressed in helmets and armor and soap clothes, rushed forward at the same time.

As the war horse under his crotch continued to speed up, when it was almost to the extreme, Guo Rui waved the formation change flag.

"Wow..."

Jin rode in a fast gallop, methodically and suddenly changed formation.

They quickly transformed from a horizontal charge formation into a three-blade formation, which was called the dragon out of the water.

At the top of the arrow, they are Zhao Sanchun of the Chinese army, Zhou Dalang of the left army, and Chi Jing, the captain of the right army.

Wei Chijing is the commander of the first battalion, and he is actually of Xianbei blood.

Unlike the Turkic charges, which were scattered all over the mountains, the final Jin cavalry was more concentrated, and the narrow and long formations were more neat.

The sound of feathered arrows sounded at the same time when the two sides were separated by a hundred paces.

At such a distance, at such a speed, both sides had only time to fire a round of arrows before they had to abandon their bows and draw their swords.

Even with an archery expert like Guo Rui, after the tiger roared three times, he immediately put away the big bow and picked up the dragon tooth liquan gun.

"Kill," the two sides shouted, quickly approaching.

High in the sky, a soaring eagle, frightened by this earth-shattering shout, shook its wings and quickly climbed high.

In his sharp eyes, he saw three long teams below, like three dragons out of the water, cutting into the galloping horses all over the mountains.

"Whoa..."

The crowd of war horses, with a hard collision, is like two huge waves colliding, making a deafening collision sound.

Then, the man flipped on his back, flesh and blood flew sideways, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

It's brutal.

In an instant, there was blood everywhere, stumps fell, and heads tumbled.

"Porphyry..."

The saber fell, the waist was split, and both people and horses became fresh meat in the meat grinder, and blood sprayed everywhere.

As the commander of the Chinese army, Guo Rui saw him wearing a silver helmet, silver armor, a white robe, and a Liquan gun in both hands.

He instigated to chase the wind through the snow, took the lead, and rushed into the enemy's military formation, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

He is a second general on the left and a right, Guo Yunchang and Zhou Yongshan, who are all strong men with excellent arm strength.

The second general also held the flag in his left hand and raised his sword in his right hand to kill the Turkic cavalry.