The Qiang horses were tied around the tents, and the soldiers could get on their horses and go into battle when they rushed out of their tents.

A quick-moving soldier had already jumped on his horse, but then realized that he had no weapon with him; Some of the soldiers were still scrambling to get dressed; More soldiers were sleepy-eyed, confused and unaware of what was going on.

From the patrol soldier blowing the alarm horn to the cavalry army attacking the camp rushing out of the darkness, it was only a moment. At this time, the cavalry army attacking the camp was at most 300 paces away from the Qianghu camp, and the soldiers in the camp had no time to gather their troops, let alone block the attack in formation.

Li Wenhou kept screaming and shouting, waving his hands desperately outside the big tent like a madman, but no one listened to him, and the camp was already in chaos.

Beigong Boyu was still lying on the mattress, snoring loudly. He was shaken by several attendants and woke up in a daze.

"General, the enemy has attacked the camp, attacked the camp."

Beigong Boyu didn't know what they were talking about, and just wanted to sleep again. One of the attendants pulled him up from the ground and shouted into his ear, "The enemy has attacked the camp." ”

Beigong Boyu suddenly woke up, his eyes were round and round. He heard an earth-shattering roar outside the tent, and a huge jumble of shouts, and felt the ground tremble beneath his feet, shaking more and more intensely. Beigong Boyu suddenly understood. He shouted, rolled over and leaped to his feet, and rushed out of the tent in a few steps.

Beigong Boyu saw a fire, a burning fire, it was a fiery red black panther flag, it was hunting and dancing wildly in the night, dazzling and eye-catching.

His heart instantly froze, and fear pierced his body like a sharp sword.

"Leopard." Beigong Boyu shouted, "That's a leopard." ”

The roaring sound of bull's horns filled the night sky.

The Wind and Cloud Iron Rider is galloping, accelerating, roaring.

The cavalry army takes the black panther and the righteous servant as the arrow, the part of Loulu and Lu Huanyang as the left wing, the part of shooting Yingtong and the fist as the right wing, and the part of Heng Sacrifice and shooting the tiger is in the center, and more than 10,000 cavalry roars and kills in the line of geese and charge.

Speed, now it's all about speed.

The rebel camp was built along the river, about three miles long and three miles wide, and without speed, it was difficult to imagine being able to rush to the end.

The cavalry warriors shouted loudly, and their whole bodies fell on the back of their horses, their bodies rising and falling rhythmically with the horses, as if they were part of the horses. The speed of the war horse is getting faster and faster, and the wind is galloping.

The enemy camp is getting closer and closer. One hundred steps.

The soldiers in the enemy camp were frightened, panicked, and ran around aimlessly. Some of the soldiers had already jumped on their horses and turned around and fled. At this time, the Qianghu soldiers did not have the courage to kill the enemy, nor did they have the time and strength to organize resistance, and the wisest way for them now was to run as far as they could. The Qiang people grew up in the war and have been in the war for a long time, so of course they know it, so they don't need to be greeted, everyone gets on the horse and runs. To the north is the Ling River, so everyone is riding east and fleeing south.

After the initial panic, Li Wenhou and Beigong Boyu got on their horses one after another, beckoned their subordinates, and sounded the rallying horn.

The enemy attacked from the left side of the camp, so Beigong Boyu's first order was to ask the right army stationed on the right side of the camp to immediately assemble and prepare to launch a countercharge. The soldiers of the front and rear armies stationed in the front and rear of the camp were ordered to immediately move closer to the central army, deploy defenses layer by layer, and use all means to block the enemy and delay the enemy's attack.

According to his inference, the cavalry of the leopard Li Hong was at most more than 10,000 people. Now more than 10,000 horsemen are rushing over in a geese formation nearly two miles wide, and their depth must be thin. If you can organize your troops to block and injure the enemy continuously, and slow down the enemy's attack, you may be able to tear apart the enemy's position and crush the enemy.

Beigong Boyu thinks that he has a huge advantage, he has 50,000 soldiers, his large camp is three miles deep, he has complete strength, and he has time to block the enemy, defeat the enemy, and even encircle and annihilate the enemy.

Li Wenhou suggested retreating. A part of the troops blocked the enemy, and a part of the troops immediately retreated in the direction of Duyang while it was dark. Maintaining strength is the most important thing, what will happen in the future when the troops are finished?

Beigong Boyu believes that this area is all mountainous and the terrain is complex, and the troops can't run far at all, unlike in the desert or grassland, where they run for hundreds of miles. And retreating now, it will immediately cause even greater chaos. Everyone fled in a hurry, without organization, without resistance, without morale, and if more than 10,000 wolf-like enemies were covered and killed from behind, the whole army would definitely be annihilated.

"Hit, kill this leopard." Beigong Boyu said with full convincing

"Accelerate ......, accelerate ......" Li Hong suddenly stood upright from his horse and shouted wildly.

The sound of the bull's horn rose through the air and soared into the sky.

The panther opened its mouth and let out a strange hiss, and its four hooves exerted force, and its huge body soared into the air, and its speed increased again.

On the banks of the Ling River, thousands of horses galloped, and the deafening roar almost crushed the entire enemy camp into powder.

"Hohoo...... Ho-ho, ......" Li Hong couldn't help himself, raising his gun and roaring. The roar that made his blood boil had been with him for as long as he could remember. The voice was deeply seared in his head, engraved in his heart, and melted in his blood. He wanted to roar, roar wildly, as if only this could arouse his pride and murderous aura.

"Whew...... Ho ......" thousands of warriors echoed loudly.

"Whew...... Ho ......" Tens of thousands of soldiers are shouting.

"Whew...... Ho ......" The warriors of the Wind Cloud Iron Rider shouted with all their strength: "Whew...... Ho ......"

The sound was like thunder, and the explosion sounded over the Spirit River for a long time.

The Qianghu soldiers were like giant cones, and they were all terrified, as if they suddenly smelled the rich blood and saw the slaughter that soared to the sky.

There was a loud bang of "boom ......", and tens of thousands of war horses kicked over the fence almost at the same time and rushed into the rebel camp.

The soldiers who did not have time to escape, the horses bore the brunt of the attack, and they were suddenly knocked to the ground and flew up, or trampled alive.

The shouts of killing were earth-shattering.

Li Wenhou galloped with his attendants. He was to rush to the right flank of the battalion, gather the soldiers of the right army, and form a counterattack. He kept looking back, and the look on his face was very nervous. He saw that the Fengyun Iron Cavalry was like a flood that burst the embankment, like a storm sweeping away leaves, invincible. The Qianghu soldiers turned on their backs, ghosts cried wolves, and the army was defeated.

Quick, fast. Li Wenhou frantically whipped his horse and sat down, eager to step into the camp of the right army.

Beigong Boyu stood under the Chinese army, constantly giving various orders. The soldiers of the front army, the middle army and the rear army near the bank of the Ling River had just woken up from their sleep, and the soldiers were panicked and frightened, running around one by one like headless flies, jumping up and down, and unable to assemble for a long time. Seeing the sneak cavalry rushing out of the darkness devastated and devastated, the momentum was magnificent, roaring like a hurricane, and more soldiers were as earth-colored as the face of the earth, instinctively turning around and running, no matter what the rallying cry was.

Beigong Boyu saw that his soldiers did not have the courage to resist the enemy at all, so they fled one by one, holding their heads and running away, so angry that they scolded and wanted to take a knife to kill them.

Beigong Boyu ordered several military commanders of the Chinese army to quickly step forward to resist with a part of the spearmen who had been assembled, and ordered the archers to concentrate behind Daxu, stretch their bows and arrows, and prepare to block the attack. At this time, what you need is time, and if you can block it, you can block it, even if you fill it with dead corpses, you have to delay the attack speed of the enemy horse.

Beigong Boyu anxiously glanced in the direction of the river, and shouted loudly: "The soldiers of the front army and the rear army are escaping like this, how can they gather?" ”

His Sima smiled bitterly: "General, it will take a moment to gather more than 10,000 soldiers, and the fastest and fastest speed, and now there is not even time for a cup of tea." ”

"A moment of time?" Beigong Boyu shouted loudly, "In a moment, the enemy can run back and forth in the camp. Urge, urge, hurry up. ”

"General, let's step back behind. They are about to kill, and in this case, it is simply impossible to gather soldiers. ”

Beigong Boyu looked at the Fengyun Iron Rider who was getting closer and closer, looked at the fiery red black panther banner flying in the moonlight, and saw his soldiers being wantonly slaughtered, and his anger finally broke out irrepressibly.

"Guard the battalion, follow me to kill......" Beigong Boyu pulled out his sword and roared wildly.

"General, general......" His Sima grabbed him and shouted, "General, I'll take someone up." ”

"You bring me people to block here, I can't retreat even if I die, as soon as we retreat, General Li's right army will be impacted. If the right army cannot be assembled, we will lose. For a moment, we buy him a moment. Beigong Boyu shouted loudly, "Unless you are all dead, Daxu can't fall." ”

Beigong Boyu then galloped wildly, and he kept shouting at the soldiers who were fleeing in embarrassment: "Rush up, rush up with me......"

No one listened to him at all, and everyone ran faster backwards. Tens of thousands of galloping war horses are chasing after them, and tens of thousands of blood-spattered weapons are flying in the air.

There were about 2,000 people in Beigong Boyu's personal guard battalion, and they followed behind Beigong Boyu and rushed up against the roaring iron horse.

When Li Hong saw the enemy's army, he roared wildly: "Rush up, rush up ......, cut down Daxu, immediately cut down Daxu......"

"Kill ......" Li Hong roared, and with one shot, he picked up the enemy he was killing and moved forward bravely. Arc Ding and Qi Shen immediately followed with a group of people, and the bloody battle rushed forward.

Beigong Boyu saw Zhao Yun. He bullied Zhao Yun young, he didn't even have a beard on his mouth, and went at him. Zhao Yun had just stabbed an enemy to death, and his move was old, and the gun had not been pulled back. Beigong Boyu Pegasus came, and he slashed with a knife. Zhao Yun's face did not change, the gun was handed over to his left hand, and he pulled out the war knife behind his shoulder, and with a roar, the big knife aimed at Beigong Boyu met it.

"When ......" there was a loud bang. Beigong Boyu's mouth shook violently, and the big knife rebounded. He didn't expect this handsome young man to have so much strength, and in his heart, the two horses were staggered, and Zhao Yun's spear had already been picked up, and it was aimed at Beigong Boyu's back and smashed it hard. Beigong Boyu couldn't dodge, and was hit in the back by a shot, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood. Before he could breathe his breath, the black panther Yi who was following Zhao Yun had already killed left and right, and the war knife was cut down in turn, poor Beigong Boyu blocked left and right, and was so busy that blood was gushing in his mouth, and he finally blocked more than a dozen people and set up dozens of knives, and then he barely rushed out of the enemy formation.

Beigong Boyu was stabbed several times, covered in blood and scarred. He looked ahead, and the corpses were strewn all over the field, in a mess. Looking back, he was the only one who had killed the enemy line, and his personal guard battalion had all been devoured by the enemy. He felt a pain in his heart, and finally couldn't support it anymore, so he fell headlong into the horse.

......With a loud roar, the archers lined up behind Da Xu, aimed at Li Hong and his black panther followers, immediately shot the long arrows in their hands, and the arrows suddenly came out like locusts, dense like rain.

Li Hong's long hair was stained with blood, his face was hideous, and he was fearless in the face of the roaring long arrows. He held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and fought fiercely, like a killing god, invincible. Arc Ding and Qi Shen took the black panther Yi from one hand to raise a shield and a knife in the other, facing the dense rain of arrows, and moved forward.

The Heng Priest in the center roared loudly: "Hurry, shoot quickly, shoot quickly......"

The Shooting Tiger and the five hundred archers of the Chinese army suddenly accelerated and rushed out of the array, braving the dense rain of arrows from the opponent, and fired continuous volleys at the archers behind Daxu. The two sides exchanged arrows, and the piercing roar echoed in the dark night sky, thrilling.

Seeing that a few steps ahead of him was the enemy's Daxu, Li Hong roared excitedly, his left hand shield, right hand gun, smashed and stabbed, rampage.

"Cut it down...... Cut it down......" Li Hong roared wildly as he swung his spear and killed several enemy soldiers. Several axe-wielding panthers rushed from Pegasus and cut them down around Daxu.

"Kill the ......" Heng Sai led the soldiers, took the lead, and fought hard to break away from the enemy's spearmen, and killed into the enemy's archery array. The archers had no power to fight back, and everyone shouted and fled in all directions.

Daxu fell with a bang.

The soldiers of the Iron Cavalry cheered.

"Defragment Queue...... Regrouping the queue ......" Li Hong raised his spear and kept roaring, hoarse, "The wings contracted, the wings contracted......"

The low and majestic sound of bull's horns resounded through the enemy's camp.

Chasing the fists of the enemy soldiers on both flanks, Lu Huanyang immediately contracted his team, and while speeding at high speed, he gathered towards the Chinese army.

"Whew...... Ho ......" Li Hong raised his gun and roared wildly, "Huh...... Ho ......"

The black panther raised his knife and echoed: "Huh...... Ho ......"

The morale of the murderous soldiers was like a rainbow, and they all shouted: "Whew...... Ho...... Call...... Ho ......"

The roar was earth-shattering, piercing through the sky, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble in the roar.

"Kill...... Ah......" Li Hong held a gun in both hands, held it high above the top, and led the galloping wind and cloud iron horse, with a thunderous momentum, and once again accelerated to kill the enemy group.

Li Wenhou gasped for breath, his heart beating violently, and the strong smell of blood almost made him breathless.

Li Wenhou felt frightened.

In less than a moment, the army of 50,000 was inflicted heavy casualties on the enemy's iron cavalry, and there was no way to fight back. Too fast, too fast, there is simply no time to react. Leopard, no wonder he is called a leopard. Li Wenhou swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, and shouted loudly: "Dense array, ready to attack." ”

The 10,000 soldiers of the right army barely finished the formation at the fastest speed, but the formation was completely disrupted, everyone just gathered together, and it was a mess, some soldiers did not have time to dress, they did not have time to take weapons, they sat on their horses with their bare hands, some soldiers held bows but did not have a quiver, and some carried quivers without even an arrow in them.

The left army west of the camp bore the brunt of the initial charge of the Fengyun Iron Cavalry, suffering heavy casualties, and not a single soldier fled to the right camp to the east. War horses ran faster than men, and even if there were still living soldiers in the left army, they were left behind the Fengyun Iron Cavalry. Many of the soldiers of the front and rear armies fled back and are now massing in the rear of the camp of the right army. Although the enemy's Chinese army, under the command of Beigong Boyu, carried out a resolute and effective blockade and delayed the impact speed of the Fengyun Iron Cavalry, they suffered heavy casualties and only escaped a small part of them.

He has never seen Beigong Boyu withdraw to the camp of the right army, Li Wenhou was anxious, worried that something had happened to him, but now he can't care about Beigong Boyu's life and death, and the most important thing now is to repel the Fengyun Iron Cavalry. There's still a mile and a half to go. The life and death of the troops will be determined in this mile and a half journey.

The Wind and Cloud Iron Rider is running wildly, killing along the way.

Li Wenhou raised his spear high, opened his mouth wide, and was about to roar wildly, when suddenly an earth-shattering loud bang came from the rear of the battlefield. Li Wenhou was suddenly stunned, his face was colorless, and his mind was blank for a while.

In the dark night, hundreds of war drums sounded at the same time, just like hundreds of thunderbolts exploded at the same time.

The soldiers of the Iron Cavalry heard the sound of war drums in the dark night, and they all cheered. Everyone's spirits were uplifted, their morale soared, and the shouts of killing were even higher and higher.

Behind the enemy's right position, on a three-mile-wide position, densely packed, all of them were Han infantry lined up in a phalanx. Like ghosts, they suddenly appeared behind the enemy.

The soldiers of the Han army strode forward with neat steps to the sound of dense war drums.

Every 2,000 soldiers formed an infantry phalanx, with the outermost layer being the giant shield soldiers, followed by the giant spearmen, and then the sword and axe men. The second layer is short shield soldiers, spearmen, and axe soldiers. On the middle floor were four hundred archers. The nineteen phalanxes advanced rapidly, and the huge black pressure was daunting.

Behind the infantry army, there was a mid-military formation of infantry. Xian Yufu sat on his horse and stood in the middle of the formation, looking at the enemy position two hundred paces away in the faint moonlight. He couldn't see anything. He could only hear, and by hearing he could discern the distance of the enemy.

On the battlefield, there was only the shouts of the iron cavalry, the sonorous sound of the advancing armor of the infantry, and the enemy did not move.

"Beat the drum..., order all sides to approach the enemy army, quickly approach the enemy army......"

The drums of war beat violently, and one sound was tight.