Dense horses' hooves sounded, and dust flew.

10,000 Hun warriors rushed over.

Their faces were fearless.

The rise of the Xiongnu and the grassland have been hundreds of years, although there have been several ups and downs during the period, but they have always been the overlord of the grassland.

Fighting on the plains, no one was an opponent of the Hun archers.

In their eyes, these Han people in front of them are already lambs to be slaughtered.

Come on!

The Huns shouted loudly, and their voices shook the sky.

……

The former army of the Yunzhou Army.

Yu Ban calmly looked at the direction in which the Huns were rushing.

As an infantry commander, there was a lot of pressure on him.

On the plains, it was an arduous journey for infantry against cavalry.

Especially against cavalry several times his size, it was a complete nightmare.

However, to Yu Ban's rejoicing, this army is made up of crossbowmen and captives.

The Broken Army is the elite of the Yunzhou infantry, and it is a powerful infantry that Guo Jia has built with all his might.

Since the establishment of the army, he has followed Guo Jiannan to fight in the north, experienced countless battle formations, and has long become a trained elite soldier.

Facing the charging Hun cavalry, their eyes were very calm.

Even if they died, they would have to stand in front of the hooves of these Hun cavalry.

Yu Ban's heart was not so optimistic.

He was well aware of the destruction of the cavalry.

As soon as the cavalry broke through the formation, the infantry became lambs to the slaughter.

This time, the enemy only invested 10,000 troops, and the strength of the Broken Army might be able to support it.

The combination of heavy armor and pikemen may be able to support for a while, but what if the enemy increases the number of troops?

Although the lord's artillery is powerful, it also needs someone to stand in front of them to provide protection.

Once the front army is broken through, the artillery will not be able to play its due role.

Thinking of this, Yu Ban's mood became even heavier.

Death, also block!

Five hundred steps!

Four hundred steps!

Three hundred steps!

It's getting closer.

Yu Ban took a deep breath.

"The front army prepares and makes a defensive formation!"

With Yu Ban's order, the two thousand broken captives took action.

Heavy infantry, spearmen, and throwers combined to form one small circle after another in front of the formation.

This is the formation that the Breakers trained to deal with the cavalry.

After all, the chariot formation is a dead thing, and it can't withstand the impact of the cavalry at all.

These circles were like hedgehogs one by one, blocking the front of the cavalry, forming a second line of defense after the chariot formation.

……

"Guo Jia, your troops are too small, so you can't stop the Huns' cavalry."

Murong Yu'er said worriedly.

Curious for a moment, she agreed to stay in the Yunzhou army, wanting to see how Guo Jia defeated Qiangqu.

In other words, she has heard of Guo Jia's magic more than once.

The first battle of the state made Qiangqu disgraced, and more than 20,000 people were lost in vain, and he was stunned that he didn't even touch a single hair of the Yunzhou army.

Not long ago, Yu Fuluo was defeated by Guo Jia again, and even lost his life.

Both times it was less than more, and the weak better than the strong.

This made Murong Yu'er very interested.

That's why he stayed at Guo Jia's invitation to watch the game.

However, what puzzled Murong Yu'er was that Guo Jia did not use any tricks this time, but fought a positional battle with Qiangqu at a glance.

Please, it's okay for someone to have 30,000 bows over there!

This is not enough for people to stuff their teeth.

Oh!

Guo Jia tilted his head and glanced at her, and said with interest: "What do you think should be?" ”

Murong Yu'er said without thinking: "Naturally, it is a bow to a bow. ”

Before the words fell, I began to regret it.

The Xiongnu are the largest force on the grassland, and it is not difficult to gather tens of thousands of people who control the strings.

But other tribes are more difficult.

The Han army was even more impossible, they didn't even have horses, let alone archers.

"If you don't have archers, use pikemen and crossbowmen."

Murong Yu'er said again.

The Xianbei people are born warriors and are familiar with warfare.

Murong Yu'er grew up in the army since she was a child, and she is no stranger to marching formations.

It is basic common sense for pikemen and crossbows to work together to fend off cavalry.

But again, she realized that something was wrong.

Guo Jia didn't have many pikemen on his hands.

Even if there were, it wouldn't be able to stop a few volleys of archers.

Finished!

Murong Yu'er's face was a little miserable.

From her point of view, Guo Jia will definitely be defeated.

How could the infantry without pikemen stop the fierce wolf-like Hun archers?

Guo Jia, the bastard, made her miserable.

Once the army is defeated, it will be difficult for her to escape.

Hahahaha!

Seeing Murong Yu'er change color, Guo Jia couldn't help laughing.

"You're so embarrassed to laugh!"

Murong Yu'er paused.

"It's all you. If you are defeated, I will flee immediately. When the time comes, don't say I'm not righteous! ”

Although this girl has a good impression of Guo Jia, she has not yet reached the point of living and dying together.

She had already made up her mind.

Once Guo Jia is defeated, she will immediately flee with her subordinates, and at most she can escape with Guo Jia.

As for the rest, she couldn't help either.

After all, Qiangqu is the overlord of the grassland, and it is not something that the Murong tribe can provoke at all.

Do not worry!

Guo Jia smiled and waved his hand.

His gaze fell to the front.

"Rest assured, I don't have archers or pikemen, but I can still hold them off. Not only can it stop them, but it can also beat them to the ground. ”

Cut!

Murong Yu'er pursed her lips.

In her opinion, Guo Jia is completely talking big.

Talking big at this time is going to kill people.

Looking horizontally and vertically, he can't win!

You don't believe it?

Guo Jia is smiling.

Of course not!

Murong Yu'er didn't have time to think about it.

She is a straight gut, and she doesn't know how to say anything.

Good!

Guo Jia slapped his thigh.

"How about we make a bet?"

Bet on it!

Murong Yu'er snorted.

Wouldn't she be afraid?

Anyway, Guo Jia is doomed, and it's a big deal that she will run away at that time.

Good!

Guo Jia's eyes narrowed.

"If I win this battle, how will your Murong tribe submit to me?"

The Murong tribe is a relatively strong tribe in Xianbei, and the tribal leader Murong Guang is also a very ambitious person.

After cleaning up the Southern Xiongnu, the next target is Xianbei.

Guo Jia has already begun to make early plans.

Murong Guang's overtures gave Guo Jia a chance.

If he can support his own strength in the many tribes of Xianbei, Guo Jia will be able to insert his hand into the things of Xianbei.

"This ......"

Murong Yu'er hesitated a little.

It's not that she doesn't dare, but she doesn't count this matter, because it is her brother Murong Guang who is in charge.

"What, don't you dare?"

Guo Jia asked deliberately.

One sentence inspired Murong Yu'er's pride.

"What don't you dare, I bet. If I lose, I'll put a steel knife around my brother's neck and force him to agree. ”

This girl has a personality!

Guo Jia couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

After all, not everyone can do the thing of forcing the palace.

(End of chapter)