Chapter 811 Every second counts on the battlefield movements

The Xianbei cavalry that rushed behind Zhang Ji was entangled by Ma Yue, and the rest of the Xianbei cavalry were either strangling with the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou, or rushing back in front, and there were less than 100 horsemen under the banner of the commander of the Xianbei array at this time.

Looking down from a high place, you can see a torrent of steel pouring into the Xianbei cavalry formation, like an iron rod stuck in the original operation of the gear, sparks splashing in the crowd is the people and horses are constantly falling to the ground, every step of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, the formation of the Xianbei cavalry will dissolve a point!

This torrent of steel rushed forward unstoppably, and all that remained behind them was a piece of flesh and blood! In this short moment, I don't know how many Xianbei cavalry fell under the horse's hooves and drowned in this torrent......

Seeing that the momentum was not right, seeing that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was so ferocious, although he was also a little scared in his heart, he couldn't retreat, and a few strange screams gave him a little bit of courage, and he led more than 100 of his guards to rush towards Zhang Ji!

Zhang Ji's eyes were already only a piece of blood red!

Originally, he followed Niu Fu, just obeying orders in a daze, not knowing when he would be able to return to his hometown, and he didn't know what he should do, but after Fei Qian's outstretched hands, he finally found his direction, and only then did he really feel that he was still a person, not just a knife and a gun!

Now, there is still a crisis on Fei Zhonglang's side that has not been resolved, and he is still waiting to kill him!

And the one who stood in the way and hindered Zhang Ji's return was the damn Xianbei Qianqi Commander in front of him!

Damn it!

Xianbei dog!

Then hurry up and die!

Zhang Ji roared angrily, holding a gun in his right hand, and a small iron halberd from his back with his left hand, and threw it at the oncoming Xianbei Qianqi!

The guards around Zhang Ji didn't even think for a moment, and instinctively followed Zhang Ji to find the small iron halberd and threw it at the rushing Xianbei Qianqi Cavalry Commander!

Xianbei Qianqi cavalry long face saw Wu Yang with a scream flying a small iron halberd, the face turned white, while shouting loudly to protect the protection, while the war knife danced wildly, to knock the oncoming small iron halberd, but the Xianbei cavalry for the convenience of action, equipped with a small round riding shield, can protect the top can not protect the bottom, can keep the person but can not keep the horse, "dangdangdang" after knocking a few small iron halberds in a row, I heard a wail of the war horse under the crotch, and the horse's neck was deeply cut into a small iron halberd!

Xianbei Qian's long horse's legs and feet were weak, and he immediately lifted it off the horse's back, and before he could fully get up, Zhang Ji's spear had already come closer!

Xianbei Qianqi rode at the moment of life and death, and he didn't know where the strength burst out, he jumped up and grabbed Zhang Ji's gun head with both hands, and Ren Zhi's sharp gun blade cut his hands into blood, and his legs also followed the momentum of Zhang Ji's gun to draw two long marks on the ground, and he didn't let Zhang Ji's gun blade pierce his body!

The guards of the Qian cavalry commander also rushed up desperately, and came to rob the Qian cavalry commander one after another, and some even took off directly on horseback and slashed towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji didn't care about the Xianbei cavalry coming from the air, his eyes widened, staring at the Qian cavalry commander in front of him, his wrist twisted, the whole spear immediately rotated, and the Qian cavalry chief's palm was suddenly twisted into a bloody blur, and his fingers were broken several times, and he couldn't hold it anymore......

Zhang Ji shouted violently, and as soon as he sent the spear, it immediately pierced into the chest of the commander of the thousand horses!

Seeing that Zhang Ji's spear was too late to defend, and the Xianbei cavalry that pounced in the air was also cut, a personal guard on Zhang Ji's side suddenly stood up and pounced obliquely at the Xianbei cavalry in the air! The two men collided in the air, and immediately rolled under the horse's hooves and disappeared into the raging yellow dust......

Xianbei Qianqi Qianqi stared at Zhang Ji's eyes viciously like a wolf, and gradually dimmed as the blood burst out, and with the last muttering of something by Qianqi Qiancai, the two mutilated palms on the spear also hung down, tilted their heads, and died.

Zhang Ji shouted angrily, fought hard, and in the middle of the Xianbei battle array, he raised the cavalry commander strung on the spear high!

For a moment, almost all the Xianbei cavalry who were paying attention to this place froze......

The formation collapsed.

The Archon is dead.

We......

Defeated......

For a moment, Xianbei people were at a loss and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Ma Gao shouted: "Surrender! Whoever does not descend dies! ”

If emotionally speaking, Ma Yue would like to say that these damn Xianbei people will be killed cleanly and not one will be left, but reason tells him that spending a little more time on these Xianbei cavalry who have lost their fighting spirit will be equivalent to one more danger on Fei Qianfei Zhonglang's side, so even if he is resentful in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and ordered the Xianbei people to surrender instead of continuing to chase and kill......

The Xianbei cavalry on the periphery fled in a panic, and the Xianbei cavalry who couldn't run out in the inner circle seemed to have lost all their strength, rolling off their horses in a decadent manner, kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Ma Yue beckoned to leave 500 Bingzhou cavalry plus 500 recruited Hu cavalry to collect and watch the surrender of Xianbei, so he was with Zhang Ji, turned the horse's head, and rushed to the battlefield belonging to the Southern Xiongnu Yufuluo on the other side......

Ma Yue looked at the position of the Feiqian Zhongjun in the north and muttered: "There will be half an hour!" Half an hour in hand! Zhonglang! But you have to hold on! ”

At this time, Fei Qian had no bottom in his heart......

Originally, under Fei Qian's expectations, let alone last for half an hour, under the protection of the vehicle array, the Xianbei cavalry might not be able to rush in even if it rushed for half a day, but Fei Qian missed a little in a hurry, and there was a difference between the cavalry's bow and the foot soldier.

For the convenience of movement, the riding bow is relatively shorter than the starting bow, and the tip of the bow will be a little shorter, so it is slightly worse than the foot bow in terms of strength and range.

But now it is because of this almost that the lethality of this part of the Xianbei soldiers attacked by the desert is slightly insufficient, so that these Xianbei cavalry did not withstand enough blows, and they rushed to the front of the car formation......

Arrows rained down, staggered.

Now the soldiers on the periphery of the Fei Submarine Array have no way to shoot bows and arrows, but they have to keep fighting with the Xianbei soldiers who are rushing and climbing.

More than a dozen soldiers were shot by feather arrows, some of them were desperate on the spot, and some of them could not support themselves and fell to the ground.

The soldiers behind hurriedly took a step forward and occupied the original position of these soldiers who were shot, because if they didn't come up, this position would be immediately occupied by the Xianbei people.

The military marquis on the front line, Qu Chang roared loudly, commanding the soldiers, and shouting at the wounded soldiers who fell to the ground: "Quick! Fast! If you can still move, climb in! ”

As for the soldiers who can't crawl, no one can take care of it, the enemy and us are staggered and entangled, who cares about whether it is a living person or a corpse that is stepped on under the soles of their feet......