The two sides were two hundred paces apart.

The parade of geese has been completed. It was like a big iron spine, ready to burrow into the enemy's line with murderous vigour. The terrifying thing was that the goose head of a thousand soldiers led by Gongsun Hu was already forty steps ahead of the hammer head of three thousand soldiers led by the iron wolf. Once the goose's head burrows into the enemy's center like a nail, and the iron wolf picks up the hammer and slams it down, the defensive position is bound to collapse. Ke didn't see it, but Que Ju saw it but didn't understand. The lean man understood, but did not speak.

The 3,000 Army, the main force on the left flank of the Changlu tribe army, began to steadily move closer to the Chinese army, preparing to meet the Chinese army. In Ke Zhi's opinion, the Chinese army would inevitably not be able to withstand the attack of Murong Feng's 4,000 army. The main force of the left flank will be able to stabilize the defensive formation and be invincible if it is vacant after the collapse of the Chinese army.

Gongsun Hu, who was running at the front, suddenly jumped on the horse's back, pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, raised the big axe in his hand with the other, and looked back and roared: "Hoho ......, hoho ......"

The cavalry were already enthusiastic and murderous in the high-speed gallop, and when they saw their commander so brave, they couldn't help but roar in unison from the bottom of their hearts: "Ho ho ......, ho ho ......, ho ......"

The roar like thunder, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, immediately resounded throughout the battlefield.

Duan Song's rear army heard their own army roaring, and they all raised their swords in unison, and responded in unison, "Ho-ho, ho-......, ho-......"

The two sides are one hundred and fifty paces apart.

As both sides were galloping at the same time, they quickly became closer to each other.

The generals of both sides shouted almost simultaneously: "...... on the arrow"

The trumpets of both sides sounded the same, and it was impossible to tell which was the enemy and which was their own.

The two sides were one hundred and twenty paces apart.

"Putting ......"

On the battlefield, a sharp and piercing howl was instantly emitted from two directions. The cry went into the sky at high speed, and then it was drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves. Two rapidly moving black clouds appeared over the battlefield, and they staggered through the air, shooting at each other in each other's directions.

"Woohoo...... "The breath of death mixed with the unpleasant sound rushed to the bottom ......of people's hearts.

"Poof...... The sound ......of arrows entering the body was incessant, and then there was the sound of people turning on their backs, screaming, and then drowned out by the thunderous roar of horses' hooves. The dead and wounded fallen soldiers were all ruthlessly trampled by the horses, leaving only a bloody corpse.

The two sides are a hundred paces apart. "Upper Arrow ......"

The two sides were eighty paces apart. And the Iron Wolf's army of 3,000 was one hundred and twenty steps away from the Chinese army led by Ke Shi.

This was followed by yelling: "Let ...... go"

This time, the scope and density of the black clouds in the sky were obviously much larger and denser than the last time, and they were divided into two pieces. The black clouds passed through the iron riders running on the ground, obscuring the sunlight that shone on them.

The whistling was still repeated, the arrows swung into the body, the screaming body, the sound of horses and warriors falling, the sound of horses' hooves trampling flesh, blood, corpses.

After receiving the second wave of arrows, the front of Ke Zhi's Chinese army and Gongsun Hu's assault front army immediately took out their spears under the command of the horn and prepared to attack the enemy head-on.

The two sides were forty paces apart. You can clearly see each other's faces when you face each other.

Once again, there was a piercing scream from the sky that sent their souls to their souls to a rain of arrows. The soldiers of the Changlu tribe couldn't believe their eyes. The black pressure is a huge piece. The dense rain of arrows almost all fell on the spear-wielding soldiers of the former army. More than 200 soldiers screamed miserably, and the mournful screams of the horses before they died, were trampled by the own soldiers and enemy soldiers who rushed up like a piece of fallen wheat straw, and in the blink of an eye, they were trampled into a bloody land by countless horses' hooves, as bloody and terrifying as a slaughterhouse.

And more warriors are like madmen who have lost their minds, risking their lives to fight each other, shouting and killing one after another. With the intense blood wafting in the wind, the fierce battle finally began.

Gongsun Hu rounded the giant axe in his hand, pointed at the spear that stabbed him, roared angrily, and slashed down. The spear snapped at the sound of the sound, and the head of the galloping horse, which had just been raised, was cut in half by the powerful axe. The huge body of the war horse suddenly flew sideways with the screams of the soldiers, and was immediately hit by three or four angry horses. The soldier dancing in mid-air watched as he was pierced through his chest and abdomen by a long cold hair.

Under the leadership of Gongsun Hu, the soldiers were indomitable and fought bravely to kill the enemy, regardless of their own voice. The charging army under the command of Iron Wolf could shoot long arrows again because there was no frontal enemy to block it, relieving the pressure on Gongsun Hu's assault army.

A cloud of black arrows in the sky shot into the depths of the enemy's center. The soldiers around Ke only saw the people in front of him shouting and neighing, and they didn't know that Gongsun Hu was already going deeper with a goose head as sharp as a nail. Enemy arrows rained down suddenly, and the soldiers were caught off guard and knocked down in large areas. Ke was like an enraged wolf, roaring, roaring, tearing, and killing the soldiers facing Murong Feng.

Gongsun Hu leaned down and chopped to death an enemy soldier who was about to cut off his horse, and then leaned back and slashed off half of the body of the enemy horse on the left, and the blood that splattered out immediately stained half of his body. He is at the front, and he is a sign of the advance of his comrades behind him. The goose-shaped queue gradually exerts a sharp attack power like a vertebrae. The warriors who followed Gongsun Hu were in an orderly row, the outer soldiers slashing the enemy cavalry, the inner soldiers replenishing the outer casualties, and at the same time using spears to help resist the ferocious onslaught of the enemy cavalry. The warriors in the center of the array shot the long arrows that killed the soul at random, killing the dense enemy in large numbers.

After the first blow, the Chinese army of the Changlu tribe gradually stabilized, and they were like a pack of hungry and red-eyed wolves, besieging a bison that had fallen into a wolf pack from all directions, opening their bloody mouths and pounced fiercely, biting them, stretching out their sharp claws and tearing them desperately. The fierce bull led by Gongsun Hu was furious, and it kicked with its horns and legs, striking with its majestic body.

After the iron cone rushed fifty paces, it was immediately cut off by one layer. The soldiers suffered heavy casualties, their numbers plummeted, and the speed at which the tenons were nailed down became slower and slower. But this nail is already basically close to the left and right flanks of the Changlu tribe's steady advance.

The 3,000 troops on the left flank, under the command of Que Ju, divided 1,000 men to occupy the vacancy left by the Chinese army's attack. On the entire central battlefield, Gongsun Hu and Ke Zhi each led hundreds of people and were still fighting to the death. The army of the Changlu tribe was fifty paces behind them. Iron Wolf's troops were thirty paces away from them.

The horns and trumpets of the army of the Changlu tribe moved one after another. Duan Song first noticed in the distance that the left flank of the enemy army was moving on the battlefield, and the banners of different colors were fluttering in an orderly manner towards the rear of the Chinese army.

"Tell the Iron Wolf Commander that the left flank of Que Ju is moving towards the rear of the Chinese army." Duan Song turned and shouted to the horn soldier. The iron wolf heard the long-awaited trumpet as he ran. The trumpet sounded one after the other, like a roar of urgency.

Duan Song's 1,000 troops began to kick in again. Under the command of the charge, the soldiers beat the horses with all their might, and the whips were whipped on the horses, making a huge "crackling" sound. The horses were stimulated and ran hard. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the roar of the horse's hooves is getting louder and louder.

Gongsun Hu finally rushed into the enemy army with no end in sight. He let out a terrifying roar, and the enemy soldiers around him ...... "Long Deer Pig " were like madmen, and they were indifferent to his roar. They had only one thought in their hearts: to kill this enemy. There was only one voice in their ears: Kill him.

Gongsun Hu's big axe can no longer see the shape, and the whole thing is a blurred mass of flesh and blood slashing left and right, killing when encountered, and dying when encountered. His men followed him closely, protecting him wholeheartedly on his left and right rear. Gongsun Hu's tall and majestic huge body was their battle banner and the direction in which they continued to advance.

On the hill, Que Ju pointed to Gongsun Hu's assault front army and said hatefully to the lean Chinese characters beside him: "They are very tenacious, and they just tore through the gap and plunged into the formation. Ke Ji has been fighting for more than ten years, why can't he even handle a surprise front army? ”

"That's Gongsun Hu. A real tiger. The man praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Wind Crack, don't be mistaken, he is your enemy, not your comrade-in-arms anymore." Que Ju said angrily.

"So what? You see, if I count it, Gongsun Hu will be able to go further, and if I take dozens of times, Gongsun Hu will be able to advance ten steps. ”

Que Ju's face turned red with anger, he pointed to the battlefield under the mountain, and shouted hoarsely: "That's my people, my people." Why don't you support it yet? ”

Wind Crack glanced at him contemptuously, "What do you know?" Have you seen Murong Feng? The commander must have backup behind him to ambush. No one can win the big handsome. ”

"You still call him handsome? You've betrayed him, you know? Today I will show you that without conspiracy, Murong Feng will also be defeated. ”

"You people are always so underestimated. We're going to die, all of them are going to die. Feng Crack looked at Que Ju sympathetically, as if looking at a dead corpse, and muttered to himself, "The strength of the handsome man is something that you villains can estimate." ”

Gongsun Hu roared hard: "Kill Ke Zi, kill Ke Zi ......"

He saw Ke Ji and saw the person he hated the most in his life. Ke brought them the nightmare the most, and it will not go away for the rest of their lives. It was an unforgettable pain, an unforgettable hatred.

The lives of 20,000 soldiers. Those were 20,000 soldiers who had fought in the desert for ten years, and any one of them was a hero of the Xianbei country. Everyone lives and dies with the marshal, and would rather rebel with the marshal than leave the handsome's Xianbei soldiers. Countless comrades-in-arms, countless relatives, in an instant, let this traitor be buried.

Ke has always tried his best to avoid Gongsun Hu. But there were fewer and fewer soldiers around, and finally met Gongsun Hu.

Ke had the least courage to face Gongsun Hu's roar. He turned his horse's head and retreated to the rear of the army, regaining his command.