The heavy cavalry of the Black Flag Army continued to charge, and the black flag sounded in the wind.

The heavy cavalry who maintained a high-speed impact rushed to the place with the most Hu people with an indomitable momentum, holding bayonet guns and sabers, and pounced on the defeated soldiers who were huddled together! This momentum is like a hurricane, blocking the blocker, crushing everything. The thunderous momentum can no longer be contained by anyone, any order, or any bravery. The Mobei warriors of the Murowei tribe were all frightened under this earth-shattering impact! In the direction of the impact of the heavy cavalry, whether it was the warriors of the Murowei tribe or the warriors of other small tribes, they all began to flee for their lives. Many wounded soldiers who were killed and wounded by the artillery fire were also mixed in, and they tried to escape but could not run quickly, which only made the fleeing troops more confused. Someone in front of him was shouting in horror, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Someone in the back was shouting, "Take it with you, help!" ”

The wind is howling, the horses are neighing, the black iron armor reflects the faint light, the swords, guns and arrows are fearless, and the heavy cavalry has successfully outflanked from the two wings to the middle lane, and they are all in black armor, like hell ghosts, majestic and fierce.

They were the strongest knights, clothed in thick armor, and were not afraid of swords, slashes, spears, bows, arrows, and spears, even if they were full of feathered arrows. With heavy armor on their bodies, they are like immortal gods of war. That crazy momentum made them look at everything.

Day after day of training, on the battlefield again and again, they are on call for the outbreak of no more than an hour on the battlefield each time.

From the moment they stepped on the battlefield, they exploded with all their might, and they went crazy. A detachment of hoplites rushed to charge an entire group of enemy horsemen. A thousand people dare to attack 10,000 people. They let their horses charge with them. Roll everything.

Li Cunxiao was at the forefront of the 3,000 cavalry after the confluence. He became the top of the entire Blade Array. He took the lead, wearing armor that was thicker than ordinary cavalrymen, holding a muddy iron lance in one hand and a golden whip in the other. And all of them died under a single blow. In front of him, the fierce tribal cavalry completely became goats in front of the wolf, screaming in panic and fleeing for their lives. His black armor had been stained with a thick layer of blood, and in the light of the sun, it was extremely red, and in the eyes of the tribal warriors who fled for their lives, this was not a person at all, but a soul messenger of hell.

A torrent of three thousand cavalry. Follow his figure and continue to pound. Expand the results.

No tribal knight can stop them, whoever touches them will die, and whoever touches them will die.

Whether it is Murowei Sanxiong, Yelu Shilu or Yelu Guzhi, as well as Shi Yan who watched the battle, it can be seen that the situation is getting worse and worse. If they can't stop this hurricane, the entire tribal alliance may be crushed by them in one fell swoop. Gonggu had only gathered 10,000 of the most elite Khitan cavalry, who had been resting and waiting for duty, and were full of energy and determined at this time.

The heavy cavalry routed the tribal soldiers who were attacking on three fronts and began to gather and continue to charge forward, causing great panic among the allied soldiers. The warriors of those small tribes were just tempted by Shatuo and the Khitans, and wanted to come to the Central Plains to make a fortune. Who would have known that this would be a journey of no return. Under the city of Yunzhou, it was not easy to survive, but now that I have arrived at Baishuiluo, I thought that a big fish was surrounded. Who knew that Lu Dao, as soon as he rushed up, he found that it was a dragon.

How can this be fought? What do you want to fight for? Run, no matter what, your own life matters. As for what Li Jing and what Qin Jun, what does these have to do with them, and there is no relationship with Kaiyuan Tongbao. Led by a few small clan leaders, more tribal warriors let out a beastly howl and continued to flee in despair.

But the road ahead had been blocked by Yelu Gu, and the Khitans ruthlessly pulled their bowstrings at them and greeted them with a rain of arrows. These routs had no way to retreat, so they had to break up on both flanks.

The other two flanks of tribal soldiers, also under the supervision of a group of Khitan warriors, began to open their bows to their allies a moment earlier. In order to prevent the 40,000 soldiers and horses behind from being swept away by the rout, all those who dared to attack the camp, regardless of friend or foe, were shot and killed.

"Go back and fight the Southern Barbarians!" Yelu Ganggu only roared loudly, watching tens of thousands of people flee in embarrassment as they were chased by thousands, his eyes were blood-red, and he almost burst into flames. Shame, shame!

After a rain of arrows, the tribesmen who fled to the front fell to the ground, surviving the shelling, alive by the onslaught of the iron cavalry, but in the end they were killed by their own allies.

"Bala! Light up your banner, gather your men, and stabilize the array! Seeing the Tiger of Murowei running away, he restrained the urge to shoot this incompetent man with an arrow, and shouted at him.

Barra's face was pale as paper, he was really going to collapse, he had never fought such a battle, never. Seeing that Kogu only gritted his teeth, he finally regained some clarity. Look at the tribal warriors who rushed to their own front, but were constantly shot. He suddenly came to his senses, and he had no way out.

Gonggu only didn't kill him directly in front of the battle, and he just wanted to use his prestige to stabilize the army's heart.

With tens of thousands of soldiers and horses behind him, Bala finally regained some courage in his heart. He began to obey the orders of the ancient man, stopped, let the banner soldiers who followed him replay his banner, and then began to gather the defeated soldiers.

The three heroes of Murwei were struggling to support the storm of heavy cavalry, trying to buy time for the dispatch of the Khitan cavalry. Wielding countless spears and swords, the Murwei cavalry began to turn their heads to attack the Qin cavalry, clanging on the knightly armor of the hoplites, hammering on the iron bucket helmets, and slashing on the horse armor.

To retreat is to die, and they began to fight to the death.

However, under the thunderous impact of the heavy cavalry of the Qin army like steel cans, they could not withstand this momentum, could not stand their ground, and were rushed backwards. One by one, they were knocked to death, stabbed to death, hacked to death.

Iron hooves trampled them into mud. The saber chopped them to pieces. Pierce them with spears.

There were more and more tribal cavalry on their horses. Dozens, hundreds, thousands

The battlefield was strewn with the corpses of tribal warriors, and the Ling Li offensive of the heavy cavalry rushed like a flood of embankments, and no one could stop it.

The Tiger of Murowei Bala has always been known for his ability, known as the first warrior of Mobei Murowei, who once won by riding a hundred horses, and has the title of ten thousand enemies. Now watch as their own clan warriors fall one by one. The array was rapidly melting like ice and snow in the sun, and behind them, the bows and arrows of the Khitan warlords were already aiming at them.

Barra was about to go crazy, and his anger continued to rise, finally making him rekindle the fighting spirit in his heart again. Carrying a fifty-pound mace, he screamed and rushed towards the heavy cavalry.

A cavalryman was caught off guard and was smashed on the cuirass by his stick, although the strong iron armor withstood the blow, only cracked and did not break, but the cavalry in the armor could not withstand this gravity. Blood spurted from his mouth, and half of his chest cavity collapsed. The whole person flew upside down on horseback.

The hoplites were fierce, but they were not invincible, and the intensive fire of crossbow arrows, or the blunt weapons of brave knights, could kill them. Even, a simpler trap, mixing horses, etc., can also ruin a good heavy cavalry.

Barra roared wildly and shouted in very bad Chinese: "Cowardly Southern Barbarian, who dares to fight with me in a dignified manner? ”

Li Cunxiao stared at Bala and let the war horse lead him to continue to charge forward.

Bala saw that Li Cunxiao's armor was extraordinarily bright and bright, and guessed that this might be a general of the Qin army, and laughed wildly again: "Report the name, I, Bala, will not kill the nameless!" ”

The two horses were facing each other, galloping closer, Bala held the mace in both hands, and with the momentum of the war horse, he smashed Li Cunxiao's head from top to bottom, he wanted to smash this guy like smashing the cavalry just now.

The stick fell in an arc through the air with a strong wind, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Barra's mouth. These damned Qin people only know that Lu Dao is hiding in the city, hiding in trenches, wrapped in iron cans, but so what, as long as he fights head-on, he is not afraid of any Qin people.

Suddenly, Barra's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and he saw himself rising higher and higher, and as soon as he looked down, he saw that his chain mail had been shattered, and it was perceived by a huge black iron lance, and blood flowed out, and the strength of his whole body began to drain. His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he was actually stabbed in the sky by the head of this iron bucket? Before he died, he suddenly regretted it very much, if only he hadn't taken off the whole body armor of the Qin people when he ran away just now.

Seeing the death of the first warrior of Mobei, the warriors of the Murowei tribe let out a mournful cry and lost their fighting spirit.

On the arrow tower in the Qin military camp, Li Jing held a clairvoyant mirror to see the scene just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a little appreciation. Li Cunxiao is indeed worthy of being a tiger general, this kind of ability to charge head-on is really unmatched, destroying the front, and the indomitable momentum is too strong. Today's performance of the heavy cavalry is also remarkable, maybe after this battle, you can start to form dragoons and expand the heavy cavalry.

"Your Highness, Huchen is really brave, there is nothing to stop." Zhang Chengye was also amazed.

"King, did you give the order to attack and break the enemy in one fell swoop?"

Li Jing shook his head and glanced down at his pocket watch, "The heavy cavalry is famous for relying on explosive power and not endurance, looking at the time, they have been rushing for more than half an hour, and their explosive power is almost consumed." It's still a little short, and Yelu Shilu is not an idle person, and he didn't let the defeated soldiers impact his camp. It's time to take it when it's good, give the order, and send another 5,000 light cavalry to attack, crush the defeated soldiers who were crushed, and take the heavy cavalry back to the camp! ”

"Ah, Your Highness, the situation is just right now, and withdraw troops at this time?"

"It is precisely because of the current situation that it is necessary to withdraw the troops. Don't forget, we only have 20,000 horses now. This astonishing result was achieved only because the Hu people were initially outclassed by our concentrated firepower, which crushed their array and demoralized them, and then remounted to surprise them. But now you see, the rear army of the Hu people is stable, and at the same time, the defeated troops who have retreated in rout are gradually regrouping. Moreover, the Hu people have already mobilized troops and horses, and it seems that they are preparing to outflank them from both wings. The endurance of the hoplites is not good, and once they lose their impact and stop, they are not even as good as ordinary infantry, so they can only be slaughtered. Take advantage of the current situation, quickly withdraw them, and let the light cavalry clear the battlefield again to add some results. ”

Zhang Chengye, Gongsun Lan and several others all had some regretful expressions, and Li Jing smiled: "Don't be in a hurry, a good meal is not afraid of being late." Our goal is to completely annihilate these Hu people, and it will take a few days. Now it depends on our heat, the heat is big, maybe these Hu people will run. The heat is small, and we ourselves are in some danger. He looked up at the sky, "It's not early, let's give an order, after dark tonight, there may be another bitterness." ”

Li Cunxiao was about to take advantage of the situation to attack the enemy's main position in one fell swoop, but suddenly heard the continuous sound of gold in the rear.

Orders are forbidden.

Even Li Cunxiao, who has always been a little arrogant, did not dare to disobey when he heard the sound of the big camp ringing gold, and began to turn without hesitation.

When Yelu Shilu saw that the heavy cavalry was about to retreat, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was ready to let the ancient cavalry outflank and intercept it immediately and eat the heavy cavalry. But at this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the camp of the Qin army, and then I saw one or three puffs of smoke and dust rising, from the southeast and west sides, three cavalry were killed again, and the cavalry dispatched this time was even more than just now, it seems that there are about 1,500 horsemen on the east and west wings, but there are about 2,000 in the middle, and there are always 5,000 light cavalry protruding from the camp gate, and they are coming straight to kill.

Jerusherus stretched out his hand to stop the bannermen who were about to give the order.

"Forget it, let them go!"

The first battle of besieging Li Jing can be described as a heavy loss, and now the morale of the tribal alliance army is extremely low, and Yelu Shilu does not dare to go up to fight with the Qin army again. It's better to be more prudent, first gather the defeated troops, reorganize the formation, and restore morale.

It was almost dark, and it was time to fight at night. He didn't believe that when the Qin army was at night, those artillery crossbow arrows could still be so powerful.

"Ten miles back and camp!" Yelu Shilu, who was beaten by the Qin army today and almost defeated the whole army, was still a little apprehensive, and seeing that it was impossible to end the battle today, he simply ordered to retreat and camp. At the moment, he is no longer worried about Li Jing escaping, if Li Jing really abandons the camp and flees, he is desperate. The small camp next to Bai Shuiluo really made him suffer a big loss today.

In the sound of the whining horn, tens of thousands of tribal coalition troops began to retreat slowly, and the pre-battle spirit was vivid, and the arrogant tribal soldiers and horses were embarrassed at this time, dragging the banner upside down, and their morale was low, they could not have imagined that today's battle would be such a result. (To be continued......)