Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle in the Valley

The formation has only been rehearsed three times, but at this time, it appears neatly in front of him, and the picture of the army's appearance is even more neat than the military formation that has been trained all year round, and Liu Lan is very satisfied.

"Brothers, why are you here? Is your home alive? Are your loved ones alive? Sima suddenly snatched a giant shield and appeared in the first row, brandishing his saber, and shouted: "Our homeland was destroyed by the Xianbei people, and our relatives were killed by the Xianbei people, are we just watching their corpses fall in front of us and be indifferent?" ”

"Can't!"

All of a sudden, the soldiers roared in unison, and many people thought of the tragic death of their parents, and tears burst out of their eyes!

"Yes, no, now the opportunity for revenge has come, brothers, hold the saber in your hands, follow behind me, and kill all the Xianbei people!"

"Kill all the Xianbei people!"

"Kill!"

Sima roared, carrying a huge shield and holding a saber high and rushing towards the Xianbei people on the opposite side.

"Xianbei little cubs, grandpa chopped you all into meat puree one by one!"

Zhao Honghu roared, his starry eyes widened, every word Sima said seemed to be very ordinary, but it went straight to people's hearts, at this moment Zhao Hong's unforgettable picture appeared in front of him again, the voice and smile of his mother and grandmother appeared in front of him, and his father, in an instant, his starry eyes were about to crack, and the tense hands appeared everywhere like green tendons climbed by centipedes, and the blood of hatred ignited in his heart little by little, when such a flame reached the apex, he snorted: "Kill!" Then he followed behind Sima and killed the Xianbei people.

Like Zhao Hong, there are countless people who have a deep hatred of blood with the Xianbei people, it can be said that eight or nine times out of ten there are deep hatreds of the sea of blood, a long time ago because they were in prison and had no courage, and then because of the northern Hebei and deliberately suppressed, Sima was right, if they killed civilians, then what is the difference between them and these Xianbei beasts, so they obeyed Sima's Jianyì, and left all the hatred and anger on the battlefield, at this time, the flame that had been suppressed was finally released, and such hatred was like a flood of absoluteness, Swept towards the Xianbei people on the opposite side, each lit blade was like a huge wave sweeping in, rushing unstoppably towards the Xianbei people who were blocking in front of them!

The smoke of gunpowder is filled, the bloody battlefield is cold and flashing, the appearance of the Han people is too sudden, and the effect of the surprise of the surprise soldiers is fully reflected, at this moment, the more than 1,000 tribes under his hands are all terrified because of these Han people who fell from the sky, how is it possible, didn't Lord Ke Lu go to chase them, why did they appear here?

Such thoughts, ominous thoughts, haunted everyone's hearts, although they were soldiers, but most of them were just ordinary herdsmen in the final analysis, facing the sudden danger, and the thought that Lord Corouge had been defeated, it was difficult for them to have the slightest courage, and they immediately became confused.

The commotion began to spread among the Xianbei people like a plague, and everyone retreated, but when they saw a tall figure appear in front of them, their frightened eyes became calm, and they saw that the tall figure raised its muscular arm and shouted, "Calm down! ”

As the leader of this army, of course, Qijie knew that his first thing to do now was to stabilize the morale of the army, otherwise if one person fled from the desert, it was likely to cause a chain reaction, like an avalanche, at that time, in such a narrow mountain road, the Han people only needed to chase a little, which would cause a large number of trampling casualties.

At that time, if you are a little lucky, you will lose half of the centaurs, not to mention that the Han people behind the ass will not stop there, they will definitely chase all the way and cut down his tribe one by one under the horses!

The image of the massacre seems to have appeared in front of him, and in order to avoid such a tragedy, he must deal with it!

At the critical moment, Qi Jie raised his arms high, raised his arms and shouted: "Warriors of Ke's most department, what you have in front of you is just some Han slaves, can it be that the saber in your hand will only cut at the newborn lamb?" Could it be that the Han Chinese, who are weaker than lambs, have frightened you so much that you don't even have the courage to fight and flee for your lives? If you are still Xianbei warriors galloping on horseback, then raise your sabers and let the Han people know how stupid their arrival is! ”

The key shouts of the deed festival played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army, and the riots and unrest were completely quelled, but it also took him too much time, and after the complete deployment, the five hundred knights he led were only a few arrows away from the Han people.

"Pick up the bow, set up the arrows, ride and shoot!"

Qi Jie decisively ordered that in such a space, long-range strikes would have a greater effect, not only to boost the morale of the people who had been worn out overnight, but also to make the tribal through the guò cavalry attack understand that the Han people were vulnerable!

Five hundred Xianbei knights took off the longbow, bows and arrows were different, end-angle bows, sandalwood bows, and even Goguryeo bows were varied, and the arrows were even more varied, bronze arrow clusters, iron arrows, and Mitsubishi with wings, although it showed the complexity and unprofessionalism of the Xianbei people, but Sima did not have a trace of carelessness.

After seeing the Xianbei people draw arrows from their quivers, Sima raised a large shield and rushed forward first: "Rush! ”

Sima's lead soldier played an obvious effect, more than a thousand soldiers behind him had a flame flashing in their eyes that could burn a qiē, followed Sima's pace, and rushed towards the Xianbei people in the distance, such a charge especially reached its peak after Sima's shout of 'kill' fell, and the blood in everyone's hearts seemed to be ignited by these two words at this moment, making them move forward and kill it.

Even Sima has fought hard, what reason do they have not to give it a go?

The rain of arrows was like a waterfall, but the simple shield in his hand played a key role, and after a wave of arrow rain fell, the Xianbei people found that there was no chance to shoot a second wave of arrow rain, so they had to put away their bows and arrows and replace them with sabers again.

"Kill!"

Sima Benz's footsteps stopped abruptly when he was about to meet the Xianbei people, the shield in his hand was loosened, and he rolled forward while landing on the ground, and the saber split the horse's legs, accurate and ruthless, and the Xianbei people who bent down and wanted to split did not have time to react, so they fell heavily under the horse, and saw a white light draw a strange arc in the air, and then the head of the Xianbei people was cut off.

The small space allowed Liu Lan to play more freely, and before he could support him, he turned out to be a Xianbei person and then cut off the second person by chopping the horse's leg, but this time the Xianbei person was prepared, and at the same time as Sima stepped forward to take his head, the saber in his hand was split in advance.