At this time, some of the soldiers of the Black Wind Rider had already roasted the cattle and sheep, although the fragrance was very attractive, but at this time, whether it was a soldier or an ordinary person, they had no appetite. All of them are almost expressionlessly biting, chewing the meat in their mouths. The Han people who killed people were full of blood in their hands, their eyes were blank and hateful, and they were a little afraid from time to time. It's like you've lost your mind.

When the Han people had finished eating, Wen Han ordered them to concentrate and told them not to be afraid of the pursuers. He would lead his men and wait here for a day, enough time for them to leave. And he told them that he had ordered the soldiers and horses of the river to wait at the junction to meet them at any time for the people who had returned.

There are about one or two thousand people in this group of Han people. Hearing Wen Han's arrangement, he was finally relieved. They all knelt down to Wen Han, and Wen Han hurriedly asked them to get up. After another conversation with him, the people thanked him again and again and began to go back in groups. Wen Han's group of soldiers have been watching their backs disappear.

Looking back, it was already night. The whole tribe was inexplicably quiet. It makes people shudder.

The next day, on the prairie, a gust of wind struck. A few bones of white flowers crashed into the tent in the tribe with the wind. These bones were the human bones left over from the steppe wolves last night, and Wen Hanjun replenished the arrows and slaughtered several cattle and sheep to eat. Seeing this moment, I thought that the group of Han people should have almost crossed Yangshan.

Wen Han then ordered the whole army to be reorganized. After a while, he led the Black Wind to gallop in the direction of the west. Wen Han looked at the map that Zhang Ping had bought in exchange for his twenty years as a slave last night. Knowing that there are several large tribes in the direction of the west, Zhang Ping's map describes it in great detail, and even the tribe belongs to it. These big tribes belong to the Keba tribe who were wiped out by Wen Han. The Black Wind rides fast and is in the prairie again. It took half a day to reach the destination.

At this time, it was almost dark, Wen Han looked into the distance and counted, there were four tribes ten miles away, not far away, less than two miles apart from each other. Wen Han waited for a while, set the battle route, and planned to make a detour from the east ring to the west, and draw out all the soldiers and horses of these four tribes to see how many troops they had. If there are many people, they flee immediately, and if there are less than 5,000 men, they will first use cavalry to deplete their forces, and then fight them.

Thinking about it, Wen Han gave the order to start charging. Under the cover of night, Wen Han's army was about to arrive, and the tribe to the east was only discovered by the sentries on its guard tower. Wen Han shot arrows with a bow, firing five or six arrows in a row, killing the sentry on the tower with unmistakable accuracy. Then he led the Black Wind Rider into the tribe.

Many Qianghu people who were eating and having fun had no time to react and were killed by the sudden attack of the Han army. Bursts of screams and angry rebukes rang out. caused a commotion among several surrounding tribes, and Wen Han ordered the Black Wind Rider to rush and kill and not entangle with others. In this way, several tribes rushed to the back of their horses, and the army of the Qianghu people reacted and followed closely behind, and because the number of cavalry was really small, some Qianghu warriors with slow feet could not keep up at all. Wen Han led the army to rush all the way, and finally rushed out from the tribes to the west. When I looked back, I could see that there were a large number of Qianghu soldiers and horses behind. There were about 2,000 cavalry, about 3,000 infantry, or about 5,000.

Wen Hanjun led these Qianghu soldiers and horses on the prairie and ran far away, and the distance between the Qianghu cavalry and the Qianghu infantry became farther and farther. Wen Han saw that the timing was about the same, so he gave Guan Yu a look, Guan Yu comprehended, and waited for a while, at this time, the wind direction was suitable for upward shooting.

"Black Wind Rider belongs, listen to orders! Maintain speed, five hundred meters behind, shoot from the back! ”

Guan Yu Ling Ran shouted, showing his superb equestrian skills, let the black dragon horse gallop under his seat, turned around, bent his body a little later, and shot arrows with a bow. It's very difficult. If you are not good at equestrianism, you will definitely fall off your horse. The two thousand eight hundred Black Wind Riders did the same difficult maneuvers.

However, they were not as skilled as Guan Yu, and some of the arrows they shot were not within the enemy's range at all. Rao was so, and there were about a thousand arrows covering a small piece of the sky. The chasing Qianghu cavalry, who had never seen such equestrian skills and archery skills, not to mention how amazing it was to turn around and shoot arrows backwards, this upward shooting was enough to shock them.

Woohoo blah blah.

The rain of arrows rushed overwhelmingly, many Qianghu cavalry fell with arrows, and the uncontrolled horses fled in all directions, and many people and horses were knocked away. Guan Yu took the lead, turned the horse's head, and ordered the Black Wind Rider to prepare to shoot on his back again, this time without turning around, the quality of the shot on his back increased a lot, and it was a dense attack composed of arrows, the Qianghu cavalry howled and screamed, and the arrows were inserted in their bodies, so painful that they shouted their mothers.

Guan Yu is ruthless, there are so many live targets, it is a great opportunity to practice. With a majestic expression, he pointed at the Black Wind Rider and shot arrows from his back one round at a time. Every round of arrow rain can kill a lot of Qianghu cavalry, among which the leading Qiang general knows that this is not the way, and leads hundreds of Qianghu cavalry who are not afraid of death and have good equestrian skills to rush over, wanting to fight in close combat. Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes flashed with contempt, and he immediately ordered.

"Black Wind Rider belongs, listen to orders! Catch a bow and an arrow. Aim at the three hundred Qiang Hu cavalry rushing forward. Listen to my orders and prepare for flat shooting! ”

Flat shot, that is, direct flat shot. Used as a close-range attack, it is the most accurate and powerful.

The three hundred Qianghu cavalry ran closer and closer, their faces full of hideousness and anger, and they shouted.

"Flat shot!"

Just when the distance between the three hundred Qiang Hu cavalry was only 100 meters, Guan Yu suddenly ordered.

Two thousand eight hundred arrows seemed to be shot out in a dense manner, and their power seemed to shatter the space. The sound of breaking the sky can know its strength. The three hundred Qiang Hu cavalry were galloping, and they originally thought that the Han army in front of them would shoot arrows from their backs. If they fell from the sky, they could still dodge with equestrian skills, but they suddenly changed a shooting method, and the plane shot was amazingly fast, and the accuracy was not bad, all of them shot at their heads, hearts, throats and other important parts.

Woohoo blah blah.

Two thousand eight hundred arrows seemed to cover a large area in front of the Qianghu cavalry, and they had no time to dodge, and even if they could, there was not so much space. The sound of arrows breaking through the void, screams, and the sound of arrows breaking flesh into the human body make people's hearts beat again and again. In an instant, all the 300 Qiang Hu cavalry were hit by arrows and fell.

In less than half an hour, most of the 2,000 Qianghu cavalry died, and most of them were wounded. At this time, the 2,000 Qianghu infantry chasing behind arrived. Seeing this tragic situation, they were all shocked.

Guan Yu's face was expressionless, and he ordered the Black Wind Rider to start the tower bow and arrow again, ready to shoot on his back. This skill of riding and archery must be practiced and practiced continuously, so that practice makes perfect. Guan Yu knows this very well, so he will not let go of such a good opportunity. Round after round of arrows fell, those Qianghu infantry, without horses, could only pull their legs and flee, and the rain of arrows falling from the sky seemed to not stop, and the next one would not stop. Later, there were also two or three Qianghu generals who organized several charges, but they were all ordered by Guan Yu to shoot flat at the Black Wind Cavalry, either repulsed or annihilated.

Until the Black Wind rides all, all the arrows in the quiver are exhausted. At this time, most of the Qianghu troops on the prairie were remnants and wounded soldiers. Lost formation, or rolled on the ground and wailed, or desperately ran away.

"Black Wind Rider belongs, listen to orders! The Qianghu army has lost its combat power and has begun to charge! ”

Guan Yu saw the opportunity, took the lead, and took the lead. The black dragon horse is a rare thousand miles horse, the speed is terrifying, and it soon chased behind a Qianghu general who was injured by an arrow, and the eighty-two pound Qinglong Yanyue knife flashed a cold light, splitting him in half. Seeing that Guan Yu dared to come and fight single-handedly, the surrounding Qiang Hu soldiers immediately surrounded him, who knew that they were besieging a god of death, Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue knife, or chopping or chopping, the blade was fast and sharp, no one was his enemy at all, flesh and blood flew around him, blooming with gorgeous blood flowers.

Later, the Qiang Hu soldiers knew that Guan Yu was powerful, how dare they fight him, once they saw him riding a horse and chasing him, they immediately pulled out their legs and ran. Immediately after that, 2,800 Black Wind Riders also arrived, rolling up a bloody rainstorm, chasing down those Qianghu soldiers who had lost the desire to fight. Wen Han killed a lot by sitting down and stepping on the clouds and black horses, all because of his twenty-pound inner armor, which made his gun a little slower, and he encountered a few Qianghu fierce men with good martial arts on several occasions, and he was almost injured. However, these Qianghu fierce men lost their morale, and they had some wounds, so they were caught by Wen Han and stabbed to death.

Although Wen Han was strict with all the people under his command, in his fight with the Qianghu people, no matter how critical the situation was, the generals and soldiers could not come to help. So that he can break through his own boundaries and potential in life and death with a desperate mentality.

However, Guan Yu, who values love and righteousness, can't help but often put his mind on Wen Han. When I saw him in danger, I couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

Suddenly, a tall, bare-chested, shirtless, luxurious Qiang headdress, holding a giant axe in his hand, rode a horse and rushed towards Wenhan. He shouted in Qiang language, and when he saw the Qianghu people around him, it could be seen that this person should be the leader of a tribe.

He rode his horse and pounced, and the giant axe seemed to have a thousand pounds of force, and slashed at Wen Han's face. Wen Han's face was grim, looking at this person's momentum, he knew that his martial arts were not low, and he hurriedly raised the tiger's head silver spear to block the attacking giant axe. With a bang, Wen Han's arms suddenly squirmed countless green tendons, Wen Han's face changed, and he secretly called this person to be vigorous.

Wen Han endured the pain in the tiger's mouth, and the tiger's head and silver spear suddenly swooped away, like a snake swimming, and stabbed over. But the Qianghu giant was not afraid, and touched the tiger's head silver spear with an axe and knocked it away. Wen Han knew that his strength was amazing, how could he give him a chance to touch it, and hurriedly used his gun to make his skills entangled with it. The two collided with axes and guns, and the fight was in full swing, and it was dozens of rounds in an instant.

Wen Han was sweating profusely, and his strength gradually lost because he was carrying twenty pounds of inner armor. The Qianghu giant also noticed that Wen Han was wrong, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he repeatedly launched fierce attacks that were better than one move. Wen Han gritted his teeth, he could only resist, and the muscles all over his body were throbbing. Guan Yu and Gao Shun, who were on the side, were also shocked.

Wen Han had a calm face, and the more critical he was, the more calm he was. At this time, it was a moment of life and death, and he couldn't be careless at all, Wen Han was out of strength, forcing himself to constantly use his ingenuity to vent his strength, and gradually there was a Tai Chi situation. I saw Wen Han suddenly, with a tiger-headed silver spear, skillfully holding the giant axe, drawing circle after circle. The Qianghu giant man found that this Han general suddenly changed his moves, and the strength he used was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared without a trace as soon as it was issued. The fight was extremely unlucky.

And suddenly, Wen Han became more and more energetic, and his eyes were full of light. His martial arts have always had a faint breakthrough trend, and because he was stimulated by Lu Bu, he was burdened with twenty catties of inner armor and forced out his potential. and then fight to the death with this Qianghu giant with good martial arts.

For a variety of reasons. Finally, Wen Han's martial arts broke through.

I saw Wen Han's spear momentum, sometimes as skillful and smooth as pushing a boat down the river, and sometimes like a big wave of angry waves, layered on top of each other, endlessly, and at one time with strength and strength, strong and fierce. After the breakthrough, Wen Han seemed to regard the Qianghu giant as a practice object, and constantly used his comprehension on him. The Qianghu giant man can be said to be extremely aggrieved at this time, he still has an absolute advantage, but he knows that this man will change when he says it, and he will be forced to press himself.