The arc array remained steady, and although it thinned, it stubbornly held on, allowing the enemy's hammer to fall continuously.

Tito looked at the Han army who was stuck at the exit, his face was like ashes, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and the cold sweat on his body immediately broke out.

"Organise another blast and smash it in a conical array. Break the top of the arc, and this formation will not be able to hold. Tito turned his head to look at the evil wish, and pointed to the fierce battlefield and said.

Evil Zhu immediately beat his horse and left, and organized the men and horses of the assault force.

Dragging an injured leg, Ri Song shouted at the trumpeter: "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet, find reinforcements." Wu Zhao, where is Wu Zhao? ”

He was now looking forward to the appearance of Wu Zhao's troops. They were about five miles apart, and Wu Zhao's troops should have arrived. If there is no further support, once most of the soldiers of his troops are dead, the place will be completely undefensible.

It seemed to be the sound of a bull's horn calling urgently, and the sound of war drums suddenly rose into the sky in the distant mountains and forests.

Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao is here. He was a standard Han soldier, and he didn't like the horns of the Hu people. Although he did not dare to openly oppose Li Hong's reform, he could disobey the yin and the yang. His troops always carried war drums, and whenever he had the opportunity, he commanded everything with them. Affectionate war drums. Rizon burst out laughing.

The spirits of the Han soldiers were greatly lifted, and the sound of bull horns sounded at the same time, excited, and the loud horn resounded throughout the valley.

Wu Zhao took the lead and appeared in a mountain forest on the right side of the enemy. In order to hurry, he led his troops to take a shortcut and pounced.

"Okay, Changyi's troops are still guarding the intersection." He shouted with joy.

The stake with a large axe in his hand appeared on the other side of the forest.

"Brothers, kill, kill......"

The stake held its axe aloft and shouted wildly.

"Kill ......" Wu Zhao waved his halberd and rushed out on horseback.

"Kill ......" 800 soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

War horses rushed out of the mountains and forests, one by one, like tigers descending from the mountain, wild and ferocious slaughter at the Karasuma people.

The Han soldiers guarding the intersection suddenly thundered with joy and morale.

"Brothers, kill, kill the enemy......"

Lisong raised his spear and shouted wildly. The soldiers echoed in unison, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

A blow to the waist.

It was as if they had been struck by a rod from the waist, and their bodies immediately bent down.

Titus cried out: "Order the tribe to avoid the enemy's charge and let them in." ”

"Yet, you organize the rear army and attack from the enemy's left flank. I organized a manpower attack on their right flank. We have a lot of people, we have an absolute advantage, eat them, eat them in the shortest time. ”

Ran looked at the pale Ti Jie, and reminded in a low voice: "We should focus on breaking through and entanglement with this group of enemies, not only will we lose our troops, but also delay the time to break through." ”

A trace of helplessness flashed in Tito's eyes, and he smiled bitterly and said slowly: "The enemy is stuck at the intersection, and it is difficult for the troops to deploy, so they can only consume them little by little, until they are dead and the road is out." If we let these two Han armies meet, we will never be able to rush out again, and we will have to die here. ”

"The main force of the Han army in Hengling will arrive soon, buy time."

The cavalry of 800 men roared like a hurricane on the flat ground and struck at the enemy.

The cavalry of the Karasuma people, under the command of the horn of the bull, scattered on both sides, and the Han army, which rushed up with great momentum, did not encounter a single engagement.

Wu Zhao knew his task very well: to block the enemy and wait for the main force to come and encircle and annihilate him.

So he immediately saw the enemy's intentions, and the other party seemed to want to surround his troops in the middle of the enemy formation, so as not to allow himself to join up with Rizon's troops.

"Turn right...... Turn right ......" Wu Zhao shouted.

Hearing the sound of the trumpet, the stake turned his horse's head and took the lead in turning to kill the enemy. The cavalry of the Han army then turned in a circular arc and slashed diagonally towards the enemy's main center.

Titok secretly praised in his heart. This leader is sober-minded, not bad.

"Catch up, block the enemy, block the ......" Titu shouted, and took the lead in killing.

The great axe of the stake whistled down, and the men and horses fell together. The Karasuma people were not afraid of life and death, they took advantage of the advantage of numbers, and began to fight their way into the Han army, trying to carry out the tactics of division, encirclement, and encirclement, and eat this enemy in a very short time.

But eight hundred, a huge mass, is hard to eat. It's like gnawing on a bone, and no matter how big your mouth is, it's very difficult to eat some meat.

The lethality of the stake is too great, and it is difficult for nearby enemies to get close. As soon as he was swept by his big axe, he was killed immediately. The Han soldiers followed behind the stakes, the spears on both sides covered, the outer swords cleared the enemy, and the long arrows behind the remote attack.

Seeing the power of this arrow, Tito immediately ordered a captain of a team of 100 to kill the big man with the axe at all costs.

All of a sudden, the stake seemed to hit a wall, and no matter how he slashed with his axe, he couldn't go any further.

"Kill, kill......" he shouted frantically, and the axe slashed faster. In the blink of an eye, the corpse of the enemy lay down in a large area in front of his horse.

The stake felt so tired that his hands were sour. He took a few breaths, and the big axe in his hand slowed down. Several Karasuma people took the opportunity to slash him several times in a row. In this short moment, three Karasuma people suddenly jumped off their horses and rushed into the vicinity of the stake's horses.

The stake suddenly felt that something was wrong, and with a roar of force, the axe slammed back, and the pointed tail of the axe actually killed one of the Karasuma soldiers alive, and the other enemy soldier was immediately shot by the archers who followed the stake, and only one rushed to his horse. The sword was raised, blood was pouring out, and a horse's leg was cut off alive.

The fierce pain stimulated the war horse to raise its head and neigh in pain, jumped to its feet, and then crashed into the two enemy horsemen who pounced on the opposite side, and fell to the ground with a bang. The soldiers who cut off the legs of their horses followed and were killed by the Han cavalry who rushed up with a spear. The dead horses of the enemy riders who were hit broke off, and then the flesh and blood were blurred by the wanton trampling of the rushing horses.

The stake was caught off guard, and he was smashed to pieces, and his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't find the north and south at all, but he clung to his big axe, lay on the ground and slashed hard, ready to stand up under the cover of the soldiers.

Completely disregarding life and death, the Karasuma people rushed forward in a swarm, slashing at the stakes on the ground with their swords, vowing to kill him. The Han soldiers were even more frenzied, and everyone roared wildly, slammed their horses into them, and used their bodies to resist the enemy's weapons that cut at the stakes. For a while, in this narrow space, flesh and blood flew sideways, all kinds of weapons showed their life-killing skills, and the soldiers on both sides tore me and bitten, and immediately got entangled under the horse, crowded and impenetrable.

The corners of Tito's mouth in the distance lifted a sneer.

"Shoot, volley......" he yelled, pointing to the space of death.

The Karasuma soldiers did not hesitate, even though half of them were their own, but in order to kill the enemy, not a single one hesitated, and as Tito's big hand swung down, the long arrows shot like rain at close range towards the small area.

Wu Zhao, who was struggling to come to the rescue, opened his eyes angrily and roared almost hysterically: "The stake is ......, the stake is ......"

No one was spared. The arrows were densely packed with nails to fill everything they could reach, like a giant hedgehog lying on the battlefield.

Suddenly, on the hedgehog's body, a sturdy man stood up.

More than a dozen arrows were shot in the stake, and he was covered in blood. He stood with an axe and looked majestic on the battlefield.

Titok was so angry that he scolded angrily and shouted: "Shoot ......, shoot him......"

Countless long arrows roared up like a huge black cloud and smashed into the stake.

The stake raised his right arm and used his last strength to shout: "Kill ......"

Long arrows are in the body. Countless long arrows pierced through the stake, pinning him and the hedgehog together as an inseparable whole.

"Kill ......" Wu Zhao was about to split, raised his halberd, like an enraged tiger, leading the soldiers to kill the enemy frantically.

Ran Yu led the soldiers of the rear army to follow behind the Han army and slaughtered fiercely. There are many of them, but there are few Han soldiers, and some of the Han soldiers are constantly falling under the horses.

When Ran Yu saw the stake dead, he shouted happily: "The enemy head is dead, the enemy head is dead, everyone kills ......"

Not far away, Lu Ken, the captain of a Han centurion, was once a horse thief under the stake. When he saw the stake die heroically, he was sad in his heart, and when he heard Ranyu scream, he looked back and saw that it was the leader of the Karasuma people, and he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted, "Brothers, kill him, kill him......"

The surrounding soldiers looked back and saw Ran Yuan, just like a tiger seeing its prey, their eyes lit up one by one, gritted their teeth, and immediately followed Lu Ken out of the brigade and killed him.

"Revenge for the Captains......"

"Kill ......"

The soldiers shouted, rushing towards Ranjin like madmen. Ran was taken aback, and instinctively wanted to retreat. The Karasuma soldiers in the back were rushing forward, carrying Ran Yu closer and closer to the Han soldiers.

Lu Ken killed two enemy soldiers in a row, and he was already very close to Ranran. He abruptly dropped his sword, leaped high from his horse, and pounced on Ran, who had stabbed him with his sword.

The decadent war knife pierced into Lu Ken's chest and pierced through. Lu Ken hugged Ran Fu and knocked him off his horse.

The soldiers roared and swarmed up against the enemy horsemen. The soldiers on both sides raised their weapons, and you came and went, falling off their horses one after another. Ran Yan pushed Lu Ken's corpse away, and just wanted to stand up, but was trampled by a war horse. He screamed and fell to the ground again. His guards gathered around. A Han soldier who fell off his horse suddenly held a spear in his hand, and the fish jumped up, and the spear in his hand was plunged into Ran's throat, and then he was knocked into the air by the enemy horse, and blood flew in the air.

The assault cavalry of Evil Zhu once again launched an attack on the Lizon troops.

There were fewer and fewer soldiers in the arc blocking position, and everyone, under the command of Li Song, gradually retreated and narrowed the formation. Their only hope was for Wu Zhao's reinforcements to quickly break out of the enemy's encirclement, rush to this junction, and join the defensive queue. Otherwise, as the soldiers' bodies continue to fall, the formation could collapse at any time.

Wu Zhao's troops were surrounded by the Karasuma people and suffered heavy casualties, but they hugged tightly and resolutely slaughtered, getting closer and closer to Risong's troops.

Rizon and the soldiers did their best to defend to the death. There was no one left, so they drove the war horses directly to ram them. fell, only if he could still move, he resolutely swung his knife and slashed at the enemy's horse's leg. When the arrows are gone, they go into the enemy and draw them on the enemy. If any part of the formation is broken through by the enemy, Lisong will make up for it with the most capable fighters, and even if he fights out, he will drive the enemy out of the formation.

Ri Song was stabbed several times and both legs were injured. He was covered in blood and lay limply on his horse. The comrades in front were shouting, the swords were flying, and the enemy was falling continuously. Sixty or seventy paces on the opposite side, Wu Zhao's troops were fighting bravely, and the sound of fighting could be heard clearly.

Slowly, he lost control of his body and fell off his horse. Then he saw the soldiers scrambling to lift themselves up, and heard the soldiers shouting for themselves. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids did not listen, and he tried to get the soldiers to lay down themselves and go to the front to kill the enemy, but he found that he could not say a word.

Gradually, he found that his body was getting lighter, the pain was no longer painful, his muscles were no longer sore, and then he found himself flying like a feather.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The remnant sun is like blood.

They put him on a flat grass.

A soldier took a closer look at the wound, shook his head in disappointment, and whispered to Fan Hao, the commander of the tun standing next to him: "The critical point of the military lord was slashed twice by the enemy, and he lost a lot of blood, so it is estimated that he will not be able to support it for long. ”

Fan Hao gritted his teeth in pain, looked at Li Song's expectant eyes, suddenly knelt down on one leg, and shouted loudly: "Lord Junhou, we are leaving, you take care." ”

The soldiers knelt down in unison and saluted him, then returned to their horses and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.

Li Song watched his comrades fighting fiercely and fighting, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the last moment, he saw his mother, and he cried out: "Mom, ......"