The Yelang tribe of more than 10,000 households has always been a huge force west of Yantang Pass, and there are more than a dozen dependent small tribes around.

At a glance, tents of all sizes were like pebbles spread out on the river beach, and the evil slaves took away more than 2,000 warriors, and the huge tribe did not make much waves, and lived as usual.

The shepherd rode on horseback and waved goodbye to his wife and daughter, and drove the cattle and sheep to the place where water and grass were abundant; The women of the tribe dried the meat of horses, cattle and mutton, or sat in tents, sewing leather jackets with needles and threads obtained from the Yan traders; In front of a red-hot stove, the blacksmith wields a hammer to forge a shoe or a blade suitable for chopping.

All kinds of noisy sounds are intertwined with a thriving vitality.

As usual, the king of Yelang, Udanu, sat on a roofless palanquin, carried by four slaves from other tribes, and took a dozen guards to patrol the tribe, and after receiving the salutes of countless people, Shicai returned to his royal tent with satisfaction.

Glancing at the stinking corpse hanging on the flagpole, he was ready to squat in the pit, let the corpse be put down, and then asked someone to drag it back to Yantang Pass by horse.

What a comfortable life!

He unbuckled his belt, sat on the barrel he had bought from the Yan trader, and groaned comfortably, "No one should bother me this time." ”

Soon after the whispering words came out, the soles of his feet felt a slight tremor, and Udanu moved to the tent in a sitting position, opened the curtain and looked out.

Outside, busy tribal women and children, young and strong, stood in place, looking to the northeast; The children who were playing also stopped, and the guards of the Great Tent raised their faces.

In the intertwined eyes, something flew into the sky, and then, the black pressure fell on the tent stretching in front of it, and a terrible scream sounded in an instant.

"Attack!"

"King Yelang, someone is sneaking up!"

"Grab your weapons!"

"Get on the horse!"

After reacting, the Xijon people who did not react were all running in an instant, rushing to their tents, or shouting for their children, husbands, and wives, and the fast young men had already taken spears, shields, and steel knives, and at this time, everyone in the chaos heard a trembling sound like thunder.

A large number of cavalry is coming!

When the scream of the alarm sounded among the tribes, they looked down from above, the smoke and dust of the flat grassland rose, and the earth splashed with dust was countless iron hooves flying, carrying grass and mud chips.

Under the bright morning sun, the cavalry and war horses in leather armor charged like a furious tide.

- And the state wolf rides.

This is the cavalry brought out by Lu Bu, the tiger who once galloped across the field, from Bingzhou, which may be inconspicuous in the long river of history, but at that time, it was also a commanding elite.

Iron hooves roar forward!

"Ready!"

The fiery red figure at the forefront screamed on horseback, and the cavalry rushing behind him instinctively clamped their horses' bellies and spears when they heard the order.

Lu Bu watched the fence of the Xirong tribe in front of him getting closer and closer, his clenched teeth slowly opened and exhaled a scorching breath, and the small hook of the halberd drew a long ravine on the ground.

The arrow shot from the hand of the Xijon man on the other side of the fence, but he turned his head to dodge, and when the second arrow came, Lu Bu reached out and grabbed it, and then broke it directly in his hand.

The open lips suddenly grinned hideously, and the fence in his field of vision, as well as the dozen or so Xijon people behind the fence, all closed in the next moment, and he could see the horror on their faces.

"Hehehe...... Although there are thousands of barbarians, they can stop me Lu Bu! ”

The flying smoke red cloud horse neighed and roared, and rushed directly into the fence, Lu Bu "Ah! With a roar, the halberd smashed into the fence from the bottom up, the wood broke, and the fence instantly broke through the center and flew out, along with several Xijon people behind the fence and smashed directly into the nearby tents.

The war horse jumped over the rolling corpses on the ground and jumped into the camp, Lu Bu waved one arm away, and the halberd roared like wind and thunder, several Xirong people surrounded him, and then they were beaten away one by one like monkeys.

"Barbarian, a certain family came to kill you—"

The next second.

Fifteen hundred wolves rode in, running into the crowd at high speed with their war horses, and there was a crackling sound everywhere, and then followed the red figure in front of them in three columns, like a long dragon rushing madly, trampling on one tent after another, the cavalry on both sides used spears and slashed and stabbed the Xijon people who rushed up, and the wolf rider in the middle pulled his bow and shot at the sight of people in the run.

The shouts of fighting, the screams of people, and the sound of rushing hooves instantly swept through this tribe of 10,000 people, and the cavalry of the shock continued to extend to the center of the tribe, pushing out a path full of corpses.

In the sprinting wolf horse, someone and the war horse were knocked down by the charge of the spears from both sides, and the wolf rider who turned over and fell was wounded, and he wanted to fight again when he got up, but several spears stabbed him and stabbed him into a hedgehog.

There was a huge shock, and there were also commanders in the tribe, and the tribe warriors led the tribe warriors to rush up, and a captain rode a horse to meet the enemy in front, and before the scimitar could be cut off, the halberd that was opened was cut at him, and the whole person was covered with blood.

The leather armor on his body burst into pieces, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpse was chopped off the back of a flying horse, and smashed two feet away from the crowd, knocking down a group of Xijon soldiers.

In the distance, Lu Bu saw the largest tent.

……

"How many Swallow cavalry?"

"King Yelang, let's hurry up, that group of Yanren cavalry is coming this way!"

As Sijon's words sounded anxiously, Udanu came out of the tent with his pants on, and a gem-studded scimitar in his hand, he was now old and fat, but still had the courage to fight.

In the camp, 1,500 horsemen, killed through a thick layer of tents, rushed away the Xirong people who hastily intercepted them, and spread like a tide of rage, Lu Bu was on horseback, wildly wielding a halberd, tearing open several people, he saw the king's tent, and more than a hundred figures standing in the open space in front of the king's tent.

"Xijon thief leader, a certain family has seen you!"

The cavalry who came over suddenly, the face of the leader was hideous and terrifying, Udanu was so frightened that his hands were trembling, and the precious scimitar was gone, and he shouted: "Lead the horse!" "Dragged his fat body and climbed onto the horse's back with difficulty.

His guards stepped forward to push him up, and the rest of the people intercepted him in front of him and raised their shields, fearless to death, and in the field of vision, the crimson war horse rushed up.

There was a loud bang, and the formation of more than 100 people was shaken and retreated, and a pawn was directly picked up by the halberd and fell to the nearby tent, and the huge shock finally made Lu Bu slow down and stop in place.

"Chase the man! He is the king of this tribe! ”

The Bingzhou cavalry, which had been reduced to more than 1,300 troops, ignored the Xirong people surging on both sides when they heard the order, and at the moment when Lu Bu blocked it, they burst through the crowd with an astonishing explosion and rushed towards the person Lu Bu was referring to.

Here, Lu Bu swept away the two shield-wielding Xirong elites with a halberd, turned around and caught up with the wolf riders who had rushed to the front, and along the way, the Xirong people who got out of the tent were directly split by the halberd, and their bodies flew back to the tent, or fell to the ground.

Returning to the front of the queue, the king of Nasijon Yelang had already been chased and lost, and the cavalry suffered heavy losses, so he swept his gaze around, changed direction, and killed him to the north.

"Follow me and kill through the Xijon tribal camp!"

In the chaotic camp, the wolf rider of the state followed closely behind Lu Bu, like a flat boat going retrograde on the river and sea, killing to the north with a violent collision, and rushing out of the Yelang tribe.

A group of Xirong cavalry that had been organized also followed closely and pursued them.

……

The sun rises into midday.

The evil slave hurried to the other tribe with more than 2,000 horsemen and the shepherd, and was greeted by a mess, a tent with still remaining flames, and the Xijon people inside had their heads cut off and stuck on top of the fence, in a row of side-by-side, hundreds of them.

"These swallows, I'm going to skin them and cut off their heads!"

Woo~~

A bull's horn sounded suddenly, the evil slave Hule Ma turned his head, looked to the side, rows of cavalry on the grassy hill were side by side, and a horse slowly came out, Ma Chao put on a lion helmet and exhaled a breath of disdain.

"It's finally time for you, good horses!"

He turned his head to look at Qi Youhu, who was also in the cavalry queue, "Don't die later." ”

After speaking, the spear prancing horse rushed directly down the grass slope, Qi Youhu breathed heavily, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Around, 1,500 Bingzhou cavalry and 500 Yantangguan cavalry slowly stepped away from the horse's hooves, and the moment they rushed down the grassy hills, the iron hooves rolled up like thunder, and the grass clippings rolled up between the churning horses' hooves, stepping out of a rumbling vibration, and swooping towards the Xirong people gathered there.

"Draw the bow!"

The evil slave raised his hand on the horseback, and the other party rushed over like this, which made him feel amused and very unhappy, "Who does this group of swallows look down on?" ”

He raised his hand and pressed: "Shoot them." ”

The moment the arrows flew into the sky, the rushing Bingzhou cavalry also drew their bows to shoot back, and when the arrows on both sides fell in a staggered manner, blood splashed in the piles of people on both sides.

"Ring!"

Ma Chao's voice screamed in front, and the wolf rider who was running wildly behind put down his longbow, pulled the reins, and separated the left and right sides together, drawing a huge arc.

"Assemble your horses and keep shooting!" The evil slave also issued a restrained tactic.

The scattered cavalry hordes were like the arms of giants, braving the arrows that came at them.

The next moment.

Ma Chao took the lead, dragging the fluttering helmet and cloak, and the evil slave who was still in the forefront to give orders shouted.

The moment the black horse rushed in, the tiger's head Zhan golden spear slapped left and right, the sorrowful cry of the war horse fell, and the human body flew to one side. Ma Chao rode into the air, and while throwing the big gun, he pulled out the Han sword at his waist with a 'bang'.

The evil slave's pupils constricted suddenly.

He slashed at the flying spear, deflecting the barrel of the gun, and the blade of the knife fell unsteadily from his hand.

An instant.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves instantly approached, and in his sight, the figure of the Yan general's Le Ma stood up, the sword light came from top to bottom, mixed with the neighing of horses, the roar of the wind, and the sword light slashed down angrily!

The blood, the leather jacket, and the stumps were all torn apart from each other at this moment.

……

Meanwhile.

The Xirong people who were chasing the Yan cavalry stopped in place in a panic, looking at the thousands of foot soldiers who suddenly appeared, surrounded by big shields and spears on three sides, and when they shouted in Xirong in panic and retreated, a giant man in iron armor with a group of equally tall armor soldiers blocked the back road.

"General Lu has worked hard."

On the grassy hill, Su Chen asked people to hand the water bag to Lu Bu, who was resting on the side, and then looked through the military book in his hand, and said with a smile: "There is no need to encircle three and lack one." ”

He turned his head to the side of the Lingqi and ordered: "Go to the north to see, General Zhang, how long it will take for them to dump the soil, and tell him that he won't wait for them to roast the whole sheep later." ”

Under the light of day.

Arrows rained down on all sides.

The corpses of the encircled Xirong cavalry were stacked on top of each other, some broke out of the encirclement, and some people and horses were stabbed with countless bloody holes in the forest of guns on the edge.