"Kill them all, brutes..."

Guo Yunchang and the others shouted violently, and they swept the banner in their left hand, swept several Turkic soldiers off their horses, and dragged the saber in their right hand horizontally.

"Porphyry... Porphyry..."A sound sounded, cutting the Turkic soldier into a belly.

"Kill..."

Zhou Dalang, the main general of the right army, roared loudly, his face was hideous, and the sharp ring head knife in his hand flew up and down, left and right, and cut deep into the enemy formation.

"Kill, kill them all..."

Chi Jing, the captain of the left army, habitually roared, and a mixed iron gun weighing more than 60 catties in his hand stabbed left and right, invincible, and became an arrow all the way forward.

Mutoni, who was standing in the position of the Turkic Chinese army on horseback, surrounded by the guards, he was horrified to find that the old scene was reappearing.

Although eight years have passed, the combat capability of his own team has also improved greatly after that fiasco.

After learning from the pain, he can be regarded as making a great transformation to the team's combat form.

His Ti clan soldiers can be regarded as having the appearance of some armies.

But in front of him, in front of these strictly trained Jin cavalry troops, he still seemed so vulnerable.

The three arrows of the final Jin army, coupled with the blessing of the commander Guo Rui, they effortlessly pierced into the heart of the Turks, cutting the enemy's team into three lengthwise sections.

The direction of the three arrows was invincible, and in just a short moment, they penetrated to the center of the military formation.

"Plug them!" Mutoni yelled angrily.

If the cavalry of the Final Jin Army was allowed to cut through their array, the ranks of the Turkic tribes would be in chaos, and in an instant, they would lose all will and confidence in battle.

Only block the opponent, seal them in the formation, and then use the advantage in numbers to grind the opponent to death little by little.

When the two sides are strangled together, entangled together, and the horse can't rush up, the opponent's mosquito dragon out of the water will be compressed to the minimum.

And if your own individual combat capability is strong, the advantage of a large number of people will be revealed.

As a Turkic warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, Mutoni knows this deeply.

Then, as a master of the art of war who is familiar with horse warfare, Guo Rui, the future star of the god of war, naturally will not be unaware of this.

This is the reason why the final Jin army rode and used three large-scale dragons to come out of the water array today.

The blade is always the strongest warrior, and the middle and tail must also be configured to cut the enemy horizontally.

The infinite strength and incomparable courage of Wei Chijing are unstoppable today.

The weighted iron gun in his hand flew up and down.

Thick and thin, he not only stabbed with the tip of his spear, but swept with a melee gun.

Coupled with the speed of the red horse, those Turkic knights fell off their horses one after another, and were trampled into pulp in an instant.

At the same time, he is of Xianbei ancestry, with excellent riding skills, and can freely control the jujube red horse under his crotch, flashing and moving.

Always when the opponent is about to block himself, he has already killed in another direction.

And the subordinates behind Wei Chijing, because he opened the way in front, the pressure was a little lighter, and they also followed him closely, constantly advancing forward.

For a while, the other party was unable to block the way forward on the right side of Jin Qi.

At this time, Mutoni made a decision mistake that was taken for granted.

The elites under his command under his command all focused on Guo Rui and Zhao Sanchun under the command of the Chinese military order.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Mu Toni thinks that as long as Guo Rui's middle route army is blocked, the two arrows on the left and right will come to the rescue, and the enemy camp will be in chaos on its own, and the Turkic soldiers can intercept and kill the Jin cavalry.

And the left and right roads, although they both take on the task of arrows, they are far less important than Guo Rui.

There is nothing wrong with the concept of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, but he underestimated his opponent Guo Rui, after the god of war.

Guo Rui's move is called a plan, using the middle lane where he is to attract the main force of Mutoni.

Of course, the opponent doesn't know that the two sharp arrows on the left and right of the Final Jin Army, their individual combat ability and horse combat ability, are proud of the final Jin Army's cavalry battle.

They each rode under their command, and each of them had about 2,000 cavalry, all of them made up of veterans.

However, Guo Rui and Zhao Sanchun's middle route army only had more than 1,500 riders.

He handed over all his elite troops to the left and right arrows, trying to break through the enemy from both flanks.

This is Guo Rui's arrangement for today's frontal battle.

used himself as a bait to coax Mutoni to concentrate his most elite forces on the Chinese army.

The left and right wings formed by Wei Chijing and Zhou Dalang took on the heavy task of cutting through the enemy's formation.

In fact, as long as any arrow penetrates the enemy's formation, it can gradually disrupt the enemy's formation and basically achieve the tactical goal.

It doesn't matter if the other side can penetrate the enemy formation, just entangled a part of the enemy.

What the two sides are competing with is actually only the weaker part of the two teams, the willpower to confront each other.

Whichever side has the strong will to fight and has a clear goal, the greater the hope of victory.

Mutoni didn't realize this problem yet, and he only had Guo Rui in his eyes.

He commanded a large group of men and horses to block the Chinese army of Guo Rui and Zhao Sanchun, and surrounded it.

Mu Toni brandished the golden-faced Xuanhua axe in his hand, stared viciously at the final Jin military flag and Guo Zishuai banner waving in the wind, he rushed to Guo Rui's direction and shouted:

"Young Marshal Guo, you are very young, but unfortunately today is your death!"

After finishing speaking, he commanded the clan soldiers under his command, and he personally charged and concentrated on the Chinese army.

Zhao Sanchun rushed to the forefront of the Chinese army, he served as the arrow, and the golden-backed machete was a left and right chop, with several gaps.

Guo Yunchang and Zhou Yongshan had already handed over the banner to the flag bearers around them, and they went all out to deal with the enemies who surged up like locusts.

The ring head slashed left and right, and they were all wounded.

In addition to guarding the flag, they also tried to block Guo Rui's left and right sides, so that he could face straight ahead.

Guo Rui's Liquan spear stabbed left and right, and countless Turkic soldiers died under his spear.

He stabbed and yelled:

"General Mutuo, we didn't know each other originally, and it can be regarded as well water and river water, but you want to attack my border, as the so-called heaven has a road you don't take, today, it is your clan soldiers, you will die here!"

After speaking, Guo Shaoshuai yelled, "Kill..."

He raised his silver spear and slashed at the enemy's central position, attempting to decapitate Mutoni first.

There are too many blockers in front of them.

As the war deepened, the situation gradually became clear.

Don't look at Guo Rui personally, he is very brave, and the spear is powerful, but he is still outnumbered.

With the continuous increase of enemy cavalry, the headquarters of the Chinese army gradually fell into a quagmire.

Zhou Dalang's team on the right flank, although it was still advancing, its momentum slowed down significantly.

Only Wei Chi Jing, who pressed the wings, had strong combat effectiveness and became more and more courageous the more he fought.

Under the guidance of his mixed iron gun, the momentum is like a bamboo, and he is racing all the way.

A shot swept across the face of the last enemy on the opposite side, and the Turkic soldier fell from his horse with his face covered in a scream.

As soon as Wei Chi Jing lifted the reins of his horse, the red horse neighed happily, and they rushed out of the enemy camp and ran forward with joy.

The Jin cavalry troops who followed behind Wei Chijing all rushed out with cheers.

"Chisel through!"

Sixteen or seven hundred soldiers and horses of the Final Jin Dynasty let out bursts of cheers, and the horses rushed forward.