Chapter 66: The Bloody Wolf 4 (Page 1/1)

It was less than two miles from the Blue Wolf Fort on Muzhai Road, and Bagen rushed for a mile, and ran into Wan Qiliang's heavy foot soldier head-on.

The two sides looked at each other, like fighting cocks, and rushed together in an instant, behind Wan Qiliang, Ling Tian and Ma Quan were left and right, each leading two thousand soldiers and horses from their headquarters, and they were outflanked by the bow and moon, and as for Li Tian and Zhao Yuan, they used more than 1,500 elite iron horses to kill and rush to the Yeluotuo barbarian camp by the Liao River, leaving Cheng Da to command, and galloping to help from it in case of contingency.

Camp of the Barbarians of Hierota.

Ranmazad estimated the battle situation, at most three hours, at dawn, Bagan will come back, let him lead the clan warriors to capture the Xia soldiers, the summer soldiers were disturbed by Bagan all night, without rest, must be exhausted, he continued to attack, he can definitely easily break the Xia soldiers of the Blue Wolf Mountain, so the first merit of the golden family's southward march is the honor of his Yerotuo Division.

It's just that the idea is perfect, but the truth is the opposite. This Ranmazadeh had a good night's dream, but the sound of the horn of the summer soldiers raiding the camp rushed into his ears under the cover of the night sky.

"Woooooo Woooooo

In the sky above the camp of the Yerotuo tribe, the eager horns whined incessantly, and as far as the eye could see, those barbarians ran around with torches, looking for their own heads of hundreds of households, in order to form a team to resist the attack of the summer soldiers.

In front of the big tent, Ranmazade personally copied the sword to stabilize the army's heart.

"Leader of Ranmazade, the Xia Iron Cavalry is coming from the east, and the Rising Sun has already led people to meet it, but the Iron Cavalry is brave and unstoppable, and the Rising Sun has retreated to the vicinity of the tent near the camp!"

Hearing the slave's reply, Ranmazad was furious: "Xia people iron horse? Could it be the bastards who attacked and dragged the Great Khan in the grassland before? How did they not die? ”

The reprimands were shouting, no one dared to respond, and when the fire soared, Ranmazad personally led the leader of the personal tent warriors and killed in the direction of the tent at the side of the camp.

In the dark night, the roar and killing chaos are like the wind howling, and from a distance, the bright light of the torch is erratic, as if the ghost fire is attacking the body, which is really frightening.

"General Zhao, you and I will advance in the same direction, attack separately and together, break the battle and defeat the barbarians in front of you, let the back rush into the barbarian tent, and set fire to it!"

Li Tian called Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan was waiting to kill the Yerotuo barbarian rider who was blocking in front of him, and when the three-edged knife hit the landslide, the barbarian rider directly rolled to the ground, and its blood splashed more than three feet.

"General Li rushed to kill from An, and when he slaughtered this barbarian general, he will join you!"

Hearing this, Li Tian immediately took half of the iron cavalry and went straight to the barbarian tent barracks, while Zhao Yuan rushed to the rising sun.

This Rising Sun is as good as its name, thin as a jackal, but that ruthless energy is more vicious than the jackal, although the iron cavalry impact, hit Yerotuo a rubbing of his hands, but the Rising Sun still fights in front of the side tent, so it brings a lot of obstacles to Zhao Yuan, if Zhao Yuan can't break the barbarian array with Li Tian as soon as possible, burn the barbarian camp, and wait for the other tent warriors of Yerotuo to kill, Zhao Yuan can't leave if he wants to.

In the chaotic battle, Zhao Yuan found the figure of the rising sun, the spear was really strange, the three-edged thorns hung upside down under the spear, every time the Xia soldiers were stabbed by the rising sun, this barbarian turned around and retracted his strength, those thorns directly tore the armor of the Xia soldiers, so that the back tore the flesh and blood, for this kind of injury, in the current battle situation, the Xia soldiers could not survive except for the pain and death.

"Brute, don't be rampant!"

Zhao Yuan aimed at the target, slapped his horse and rushed up, the rising sun was stabbing and killing a summer soldier colonel, and turned around, Zhao Yuan had already entered the ghost and rushed to the front.

"Bang Bang Bang" three crisp sounds, Zhao Yuan's blade missed, but Rising Sun was also forced to retreat by Zhao Yuan's killing momentum, and even the horses that sat down neighed and trembled.

Seeing that he was defeated by Zhao Yuan for a while, the Rising Sun Dry turned his head and fled by turning his head, Zhao Yuan chased after the horse, and as a result, he rushed more than 100 steps in the chaos, this Rising Sun Dry suddenly turned around, Zhao Yuan was stunned, and hurriedly bowed down to the horse, but a heavy pain had come from his shoulder, and then the pain spread into numbness, hitting Zhao Yuan's entire right arm.

"Damn..."

Zhao Yuan knew that he had fallen into the barbarian's plot, and after scolding, when he turned around and turned his horse, Rising Sun Gan noticed that Zhao Yuan was injured, and immediately turned around to chase, more than a dozen steps away, Mao Yun was fighting alone to kill hundreds of barbarian soldiers, and suddenly looked back and saw Zhao Yuan dragging a knife and bowing down to the horse, and immediately became restless.

"General Zhao... Quick, General Zhao is injured, wait to save it! ”

Mao Yun shouted, and some of the Bei'an cavalry around him immediately abandoned the barbarians and went to help, but Zhao Yuan was also a veteran of the battlefield, and he was carelessly injured for a moment, but now the rising sun is chasing back to make Zhao Yuan secretly cheer up.

When the Rising Sun pulled the horse and chased the horse to a distance behind Zhao Yuan, holding up the spear and waiting to stab, Zhao Yuan suddenly pulled the reins, and with the help of horsepower, a backhand dragged the knife, and hit the head of the horse of the Rising Sun.

Rising Sun couldn't imagine that the injured Zhao Yuan could still wield such a killing momentum, and he was directly shocked. As for the mount, it rushed too much, and was facing the head of the sword, and was directly cut off and the horse's head turned over, and the rising sun was also thrown out by the huge horsepower.

Looking at this opportunity, Zhao Yuan leaned forward and rushed forward, beheading with one arm, the rising sun's dry brain cracked, and he whimpered.

When those barbarians saw that their own Kerr had been killed, they immediately whined and rushed over, and Zhao Yuan dragged his stiff and numb half-pulled arms to look around, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Prairie crumbs, here you are... Wait to kill! ”

The tiger roared majestically, the world trembled, people howled like ghosts, in an instant, Zhao Yuan was like a ghost in the night, standing in a bloody battle, even though those Yerotuo barbarians were brave, but at this moment, compared to them, the courage trembled by three points, and at the same time, Mao Yun and other personal horsemen rushed over, and at the back edge, Li Hu, Huang Qi, and Hua Tie Plough fought to the death, and they simply blocked the leader of Ranmazadeh's army.

As for Li Tian, taking advantage of Zhao Yuan's strong battle, when he killed the majesty of the Xia people, he also easily broke through the defense of the side tent of the Yeluotuo barbarians, and directly led hundreds of iron cavalry to rush into the tent of the east camp of Yeluotuo, looking at the barbarians who were in chaos, Li Tian shouted, and the iron cavalry under his command immediately threw the oil to it, and when the successive breaking sounds came out, Li Tian and these people threw out hundreds of fire folds, but when they saw the flames touching the ground, the fire of the prairie came out, and they blinked an eye, and the east tent of the Yeluotuo camp fell into a sea of fire.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Due to the fire oil, the speed of the fire spread should be compared to the flying birds, Li Tian and the other iron horsemen did not dare to make the slightest mistake, and immediately turned their horses and retreated, Nalan Mazad was about to besiege Zhao Yuan and these people, but the camp behind him was on fire, which could scare Lan Mazade's old heart.

"Chief, it's not good, Xia Qi set fire to our camp... Now the warriors of the clan are fighting the fire..."

The slave cried, Ranmazadeh was furious, and with a single sword, the unfortunate slave became a corpse, fell off the horse, and was immediately scolded and trampled into flesh.

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