Chapter 507: The Defeat Is Like a Mountain, and the Great Trend Has Gone!

The sky will be bright, and the night has not completely faded.

The north bank of the Yellow River.

Guan Xing led a thousand elite cavalry troops and rushed back along the original road.

The horses' hooves shattered the silence of the dawn, and the crisp sound of the clash of irons echoed across the wilderness.

"Drive!"

"Let's go!"

It is true that the 1,000 princes of the Han army rode one man and three horses, but they couldn't withstand a hundred miles of attack.

Even if you take turns to ride a war horse, the horsepower is greatly consumed.

There are even some war horses, because they have been foaming at the mouth because they have traveled hundreds of miles, and they are tired to death on the road.

Although the Han State now occupies Guanzhong, there is no shortage of war horses.

But seeing the old horse fall to the ground, the horse's eyes were moist, Guan Xing's heart still ached.

But now is not the time to cherish the horses, because the horsepower has decreased, their marching speed has slowed down a lot.

Once the speed of the cavalry decreases, it means that the combat effectiveness will also decrease, and it also means that the enemy has more time to block the attack.

The truth is just as Guan Xing expected.

As the speed decreases and the sky gets brighter, the Wei army on the way becomes more and more obstacles.

"Damn! Speed up! ”

Guan Xing's brows were tightly locked, his eyes were like torches, and he kept waving the Blue Dragon Glaive in his hand, urging the soldiers to speed up.

If you delay a little longer, it will be more dangerous.

Suddenly, a dense field of antlers appeared in front of the horse, and sharp wooden thorns shimmered in the morning sun.

Guan Xing's heart tightened, but he immediately ordered loudly: "Rush over!" Don't stop! ”

"Rush~"

"Kill!"

The cavalry shouted in unison, urging the horses like a torrent to the rejection array.

However, the power of the antlers to repel the horse is not insignificant.

Sharp wooden thorns were like the claws of death, mercilessly tearing apart the bodies of cavalry and warhorses.

Some of the cavalry who rushed to the front were pierced by wooden spikes, and blood splattered out, staining the rejecting positions red.

Their screams were intertwined with the neighing of the horses, and it was very terrible.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from the side, and a tiger and leopard cavalry of the Wei army suddenly came out and launched a fierce charge against Guan Xing's cavalry.

A cold light flashed in Guan Xing's eyes, and he gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and greeted him.

At the moment when the two armies collided, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

"Death for your grandfather!"

Guan Xing swung his knife and slashed at a Wei general, and the Qinglong Glaive fell with a thunderous momentum, splitting the opponent's men and horses in half. Blood splattered out, staining his robes red.

He didn't have time to wipe the blood from his face, and turned to meet another rushing Wei cavalryman.

The battle was extremely fierce, and although Guan Xing's cavalry was not many in number, all of them were elite soldiers.

Under Guan Xing's fierce and fearless fighting, he constantly broke through the encirclement of the Wei army.

However, the Wei army was outnumbered and reinforced in a steady stream.

Guan Xing's cavalry gradually fell into a bitter battle.

The casualties are getting bigger and bigger, and Guan Xing knows in his heart that he can't go on like this.

"Break through quickly!"

They attracted the Wei army, attracted enough of them, and if they continued to attract them, I was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out.

Their task has already been accomplished.

This thousand princes rode in person, but they did not lose the elite of Cao Wei's tiger and leopard riding, if they were all folded here, wouldn't it be a pity?

moreover

Luoyang hasn't been beaten down yet!

The eldest nephew hasn't hugged it yet?

How could I, Guan Xing, die here?

"Ahhh

Guan Xing roared, brandished the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and rushed towards the Wei army's military formation again and again, and even rushed into the enemy formation alone when he was killed.

The Wei line was soon opened by the fearless Han cavalry.

"Withdraw from here!"

Immediately, Guan Xing led most of the cavalry to break out of the encirclement of the Wei army and marched away.

Only a small number of tigers and leopards remained in the Wei army, and they were still harassing behind Guan Xing's ass.

The rest of the Wei army foot soldiers were fiercely left behind by the cavalry.

The Wei army's tiger and leopard cavalry was not numerous, and it could only harass the retreat of Guan Xing's cavalry, but could not achieve the level of annihilation.

From burning Hebei City, to retreating.

This thousand cavalry army almost attracted all the mobile forces of Wei to the north bank of the Yellow River.

And the south bank of the Yellow River.

With Cao Pi's vomiting of blood and coma, there was chaos in the Wei army, but without the order of His Majesty the Emperor, how could they dare to stop attacking the Fenglingdu Han military camp?

Fengling crossed the Han military camp, and the war was in full swing.

But the situation began to change imperceptibly.

The sky has not yet spit out the belly of the fish, and the night is still shrouded in the earth, but the back of the Han military camp in Fenglingdu suddenly boiled.

An elite Han army soldier, under the cover of night, quietly rushed out of the official road behind and galloped towards the Wei army that was attacking Fenglingdu.

Originally, there was a Wei army guard here.

However, with the contraction of the Wei army's strategy, except for the Wei army guarding against Tongguan, the other Wei troops were withdrawn to the military village, or transferred to the north bank to hunt Guanxing.

Suddenly, they were discovered by the Wei army after the Han army got closer.

In addition, the Wei soldiers were already panicked by the war and the burning of grain and grass in the past few days, and the sudden impact at this moment caught them off guard.

"Kill the thief!"

"Long live the Great Han!"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

In the darkness, the shouts of the Han army shook the sky, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and instantly rushed into the siege army of the Wei army.

The Wei soldiers panicked, some hurriedly picked up their weapons to meet the battle, and some were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and turned to flee.

Xiahou Shang's eyes were split, and he immediately stepped forward to resist.

However, under the general trend, how can you succeed against the current?

Xiahou Shang's personal soldiers were like bubbles, and they were shocked by the rout before they even fought with the Han army.

"The tide is over!"

Xiahou Shang's lips trembled slightly, so he had to urge his horse to retreat towards the Wei army camp.

Behind him, the Han soldiers who roared like tigers and wolves took advantage of the darkness of the night and the chaos of the enemy army to cover up and kill the Wei army like pigs.

All of a sudden, there were countless dead, and many more descended.

chased the dead to the north, all the way to the front of the Wei army camp.

Outside the camp of the Wei army, the flames soared into the sky, and the sound of killing was deafening.

The soldiers of the Han army were like tigers descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

The Wei soldiers struggled in terror and despair, but could not withstand the onslaught of the Han army.

Wei Yan waved the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "Rush! Kill all these Wei thieves! ”

His voice echoed on the battlefield, and the Han army cubs were already red-eyed, and they were not afraid of death at all, so they only cared about rushing forward.

The Han soldiers followed, flocking to the Wei camp like a tidal wave.

But it is a pity that a stream of elite Wei troops poured out of the Wei army camp, directly repelling the attacking Han army, Wei Yan saw that it was good, and immediately led the army to harvest those Wei soldiers who did not enter the Wei army camp.

Until dawn, the shouting and killing still did not stop!

Now.

Wei army military village.

In the dragon tent.

Cao Pi's face was pale, but he finally opened his eyes.

On the edge of the dragon tent bed, Li Guiren, Sima Yi, Chen Qun, Jia Xu and others all looked at Cao Pi with worried faces.

"Your Majesty."

Vomiting blood is a manifestation of a vicious disease, and everyone's wealth is pinned on Cao Pi, and they naturally don't want to see Cao Pi burp in front of them.

"Why is there so much chaos in the camp?"

As soon as he woke up, Cao Pi felt a little groggy in his head, but he felt that it was very noisy outside the dragon tent, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

Looking at the bitter faces of the ministers one by one, he was even more upset.

(End of chapter)