Zhou He's soldiers totaled 16,000 and 300 cavalry.

Wen Short led his troops to attack Gupo, lightly loaded into the grain carts, with 2,000 soldiers in his hands and 100 cavalry.

The western wilderness is mostly a wasteland of flat rivers.

The soldiers of the field, the strength of the fighting battle, the cavalry is the most.

Outside the Western Wilderness, there is no shortage of horse herds.

Riding a horse on the road, or running for a while, even an otaku like Yougen who has never ridden a horse can do it.

But the armor-piercing rode on the road, and it was a hundred miles away.

It is difficult for a thousand soldiers to resist such a bumpy person on the back of a horse without a saddle and constantly running and undulating, relying on flesh and blood to resist such a bumpy person.

In the Western Wasteland, there are hundreds of counties, and the most hoarded cavalry in each county is only more than a thousand.

Wen Short is good at training, three years of spring and autumn, hard training day and night, but only trained 500 cavalry.

The cavalry he brought this time was even more sharp among his cavalry.

Wen Short's subordinates, Ligu, and Liyue were originally brothers.

Ligu is young, and Liyue is older.

Ligu can lead cavalry, and Liyue is good at managing soldiers, all of which are highly reused by short texts.

As for leading cavalry to charge on the battlefield, the temperament of a steady temperament is actually better than detachment.

Outside the valley, behind the soldiers of Anyang County, between the earth walls, Zhou He, who was standing next to the handsome banner, let go of the battle axe in his hand.

The two-sided axe fell to the ground, and the heavy axe smashed into the dirt at his feet.

The axe sank into the shattered soil, and Zhou He, who was frowning, opened his mouth tightly.

Blood flowed out of the cracks in the mouth and fell into the soil beside the axe, splashing scattered blood splashes, staining the copper-yellow handle of the axe with a sporadic bright red.

Zhou He's pale face showed a ruddy color.

The pain in his body was also alleviated a lot with the blood he vomited.

Finally, Zhou He, who was able to tremble and withdraw his right hand that was originally holding an axe, covered the gold-painted armor on his chest, slightly stretched his brows, and raised his head to look out of the valley.

The sound of horses in the valley is getting closer, and the dust can be seen rising from the mouth of the valley.

"Ambush. ”

Slightly Shu's brows tightened again, Zhou He shook his body, and the clear eyes in his eyes kept flashing, and he repeatedly dispersed the look of surprise.

"In the valley!"

Outside the valley mouth, Wen Short, who was also standing next to the handsome flag, the red on his face became thicker.

The pain in his body became more severe, and the injuries became more serious.

But his face did not show the slightest sadness, but was engraved with an indifferent smile.

The drums in the valley have not stopped, but the drummers are no longer out.

Wen Xiaoben is the commander in the army, and he still leads his troops to resist the strong enemy.

Ligu is just a partial general who leads the cavalry, and he is easily agitated, how can he sit and watch the main army be defeated, and sit and watch Wen Short fall into danger.

Among the generals under Wen Short, it is not that there are no people who can lead cavalry like Liyue and have a stable temperament, but they still use Ligu to lead cavalry.

The reason for this is precisely because he is easily irritated and impulsive when he is young.

It was his impulse that allowed him to lead the cavalry out of the valley without a short military order, regardless of his own soldiers who were fighting fiercely outside the valley.

On the battlefield of fighting, the situation of the army is always changing.

Therefore, when the two armies are at war and the commanders are fighting, it is often more to win than to win.

Zhou He calculated that Wen Short would bring the elite to rob the grain cart, and the number of troops he brought was several times that of him.

Wen Short is not enough to count Zhou Hehui to lead the department to attack himself.

Faced with soldiers several times his size, he looked at his subordinates and directly said that there were no reinforcements.

He left the most elite cavalry of the field with him in the rear, and did not give him any instructions.

He personally supervised the battle, inspiring his brave foot soldiers to fight to the death.

In order to exchange the death of most of the elite soldiers for the best time for the cavalry to attack at this time.

In order to use the increasingly dangerous situation to promote the courageous fight of all the generals on their side.

Otherwise, if Ligu had received a specific order to go out of the valley to support, how could the foot soldiers guarding outside the valley be so brave.

Rise from the ashes.

How can you survive without dying?

also knows that he is well-trained, and all his elite soldiers are unstoppable.

Otherwise, there is no such plan.

More than 100 horsemen and more than 100 war horses.

Under the heavy armor, the wave that turned black pierced the smoke and dust of Taniguchi.

The black waves swept out of the valley and rushed to the battlefield where the two sides were fighting and entangled.

Rushed to the shield array, which had already been reduced by most of the side, and the soldiers of Anyang County outside.

"Boom!"

The cavalry rushed into the infantry that had been crowded outside the shield array.

It is like a butcher's knife that cuts meat, leaving behind the blood of severed limbs wherever it passes.

The sound of gold in Anyang County has not started, but the infantry who can retreat on the battlefield has already retreated.

Retreated behind them, behind countless broken carriages.

And the infantry, who could not retreat in front of the carriage, were all mud under the horse's hooves in an instant.

"General!"

Pulling the reins tightly in his hand, the war horse foaming at the mouth under his crotch let out a mournful roar, and stood up directly, stiffening the forward trend.

Ligu rolled over and fell off the horse, and as soon as his battered legs touched the ground, they immediately went limp.

He was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground on his back.

He immediately got up, ignoring the plaster on his body and the blood gushing from between the cracks in his forehead, and ran quickly in front of Wen Short.

Get down on one knee and clasp your hands into fists.

Under the handsome banner of the wind, Wen Short, whose face was flushed, turned his head sideways, looked down at Ligu in front of him, and his eyes with complicated expressions stared at the blood that kept flowing from Ligu's forehead.

After a moment of silence, the squirming lips on Wen Short's face finally opened.

"Poof!"

A line of blood erupted from his mouth, and as soon as the steaming hot blood touched the ground, it shattered the solid ground covered with blood.

Ligu opened his mouth and exclaimed, and immediately got up and reached out to help Wen Short.

His hand didn't stretch out, but there was an extra palm on the armor on his chest.

His face immediately showed a haggard face, and his face immediately turned pale with a short text, supporting his chest with one hand, grasping his chest with the other, and exhaling with his head down.

He exhaled and said hurriedly, "Gather all our remaining soldiers immediately, and we will evacuate the valley immediately." ”

Raising his head and letting go of the hand that was clutching his chest, Wen Short grabbed the sword beside him.

As soon as he grasped the sword scabbard that was exuding coldness, Wen Short, who was smiling, raised his head and took a deep breath.

"We marched along the avenue to the station, and after meeting with the soldiers and horses from Liyue, we would come back to meet the old man Zhou. ”

Looking at the haggard Wen Short and his body that was much more shriveled than usual, he frowned tightly, and clenched his fists again.

"Subordinate, obey. ”

Not far away, Zhou He leaned on the wooden pole of the handsome flag behind him, and looked at Taniguchi with angry eyes.

The sound of horses' hooves came from behind him, and Zhou Mian jumped off his mount and quickly ran behind Zhou He.

"General. ”

Hearing this, Zhou He's body moved.

"General. ”

"Hmm. ”

His brows furrowed tightly, and Zhou Miao, who was kneeling on one knee, looked puzzled.

"I've brought back the cavalry, do you want the brethren to charge into battle!?"

Zhou He didn't answer, just stood quietly, staring quietly towards the valley, like an eternal Wangfu stone.

"General. ”

"Didn't you see that?"

Turning his head sideways, Zhou Hexiang showed a side face to the bewildered Zhou Miao.

"The broken wagons outside the valley are the barriers to the horses. ”

"How many cavalry do you have, and the combat power is worth the short soldiers above?"

"Riding and cooperating, and rejecting horses to block the way, do you want the elite of our army to send them to death?"

"This, this ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Ming's eyes flickered, and he muttered for a long time, but he was finally speechless.

"Originally, Wen was short and had soldiers in his hands, but after this battle, he had lost eight of them. ”

"With such a small number of troops, it is just right to throw away the baggage and escape from here. ”

Turning his head, he looked out of the valley again, looking at the Dingbian County foot soldiers who were obviously retreating, the wrinkles on Zhou He's face became deeper and deeper, and he gritted his teeth more and more.

"That is, it weakened the morale of our army, and it was out of danger. ”

"I really regret that I didn't charge with cavalry at the beginning!"

"Again, underestimate him. ”

"This afterlife is really terrifying!"

Recently, I have been staying up late to work, and I was alone on the street during the Mid-Autumn Festival last night, which was a little lonely.

It's a little cold.