Chapter 57 Guan Yun's growth is unstoppable, Zhang Yide's battle array is unparalleled

This Xianbei cavalry didn't care about setting fire everywhere, and with the orders of those leaders, they hurriedly lined up at the foot of the mountain to prepare for battle, and their task was to block the return route of the Han army and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

I have received the order just now, the war between them and the Wuhuan people has been won, and the reinforcements are on the way to come, and it is not a lie, about ten miles away from them, tens of thousands of Xianbei elite horsemen are charging towards here, and at this time, in terms of speed, it is the time of a stick of incense.

"Kill!"

Guan Yu took the lead, holding the Glaive Sword in his hand, and rushed straight to the Xianbei people who blocked the way, and behind him, the generals of the Han army and tens of thousands of Han army iron cavalry followed closely.

"Kill!"

Although the Xianbei people have also heard of the prestige of the Han army, they are still constantly pressing the Han army in the past few years, and the Han army has been defeated repeatedly, so Xianbei is still brave at this time.

More than 3,000 Xianbei people who were hastily assembled, formed a phalanx at this time, blocking the valley mouth down the mountain, this Xianbei people gave up the terrain, all the cavalry were as dense as possible, this formation, if they could not stop the enemy, then their cavalry army, will die here.

He Lian also gave them a death order, and if he let go of the Han army, they also died.

The cavalry charged down, the ability of this impact was unstoppable, and the conventional cavalry combat method was naturally not applicable, and the phalanx must be densely packed to the maximum extent to block the first wave of impact of the Han army, and this Xianbei elite was like a moving wall to meet Guan Yu who rushed up.

They don't know Guan Yu, otherwise they wouldn't be so big, in their impression, the Han army is still the same as a few years ago, even if there is a change, there is no bloody lesson, their impression is still in the past.

At this moment, Guan Yu swung the Glaive Sword at this time.

"Half Moon Slash!"

He suddenly yelled.

At the same time, a half-moon-shaped sword light suddenly emerged, like a meteor, pointing directly at the phalanx of the Xianbei people, and before the Xianbei people could react, the sword light disappeared in an instant, and disappeared directly into the Xianbei people's array, and the next moment the screams of countless people suddenly sounded.

At least hundreds of Xianbei people who tried to stand in the way were cut in two in Guan Yu's beheading, as we all know, even if a person is split in half, he will not die for a while, but it is extremely miserable!

Although it was a sunny day at this time, the Xianbei people who watched this scene couldn't help but panic in their hearts, not only Guan Yu but also the generals around him used their real skills at this time.

Under the light clusters, the thousands of Xianbei people who blocked the way did not cause any trouble at all, and at this time, both people and horses were screaming and desperately running away.

Just a face, thousands of Xianbei elites collapsed in an instant, these Xianbei cavalry had been frightened by the Han general's martial arts skills and fled like crazy, at this time Guan Yu led the army to crush the thousands of Xianbei people who blocked the way, and led the Han army iron cavalry into the Xianbei people who tried to intercept and kill them.

The Han army was not a surprise attack, it was the frontal rush into the Xianbei cavalry formation, it is said that the two sides should have collided violently at this time, but at this time, the Xianbei people seemed to be attacked from behind, as if they were caught off guard, and the front was directly dispersed, this is tens of thousands of Xianbei elite horses, which can run rampant in the desert grassland in the past.

Guan Yu wielded the Glaive Knife, the sword light continued to emerge, constantly tearing apart the elite of the Xianbei people, at this moment he was like a demon god, with the howl of death galloping across thousands of troops and horses, both people and war horses were shattered everywhere he passed, and a piece of blood red continued to run through the battlefield with him.

And behind him, is the Han army iron cavalry that has stretched the formation, with the gap that he and the generals have broken, the same devastating will be a Xianbei people off the horse and step into a pulp, they urge those horses with vests to run at full speed, at this time the Xianbei people have wanted to turn around and run away, but the pursuit of the Han army, so that this battlefield has become extremely chaotic, the general of the Han army is indomitable among the Xianbei people, killing like a bamboo.

Guan Yu approached the left, and at this time, Zhang Fei roared, as if he had lost his mind, and the Zhang'er snake spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the Xianbei people around him died when he touched it.

"Kill! Kill me! ”

Banner hunting, iron cavalry, invincible commanders with invincible legions, galloping in this way, writing their myths with the blood of foreign races.

At this time, he had retreated to Wuhuan Mountain, and was observing this side with a clairvoyant mirror, seeing the bravery of the Han army generals, his face sank like water, and his trembling hands showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

Bundun naturally knew what they represented, the bait, the bait to lure the Xianbei people to gather, the Han army needed to show force, declare its existence in this desert steppe, and declare its hegemony.

"Helian, it's your turn."

He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, before, it was the Wuhuan people who had been suffering, and now it was the turn of the Xianbei people, this time the war, if the Wuhuan people could be defeated so quickly, the reason was not that the Xianbei people were strong, but actually to preserve their strength.

Since he knew the purpose of the Han army, how could he have to fight to the death with the Xianbei people, and put those tribes with different intentions on the front line, leaving his own tribe and close tribes in the rear.

At this time, the Wuhuan people were still dispersing, and at this time, the entire battlefield was full of small clusters of routs, and among them, groups of Xianbei cavalry were rushing to kill with impunity.

Some elites can still be retracted, and they still know where to run, since they have decided to lose, then there must be losses, at least half of the Wuhuan people have been abandoned, and Badun can only make this sacrifice, which is better than exterminating the clan.

The routs were completely herded, and none of them even dared to stop to resist, they all ran around screaming in terror and screaming for their lives, and then they were knocked down by the galloping horses, and cut to the ground by the sabers they wielded, but even then no one dared to turn around and defend themselves with the weapons in their hands.

This is a complete rout!

The Xianbei people here did not know about the battlefield in another place, and they had even seen the hope of victory at this time, and they did not realize that the defense line was stabilizing after the Wuhuan people had overcome their fears as they approached Wuhuan Mountain.

As long as the Xianbei people who have no logistical supplies can't break through the defense line of the Wuhuan people, even if they can gain a certain advantage on the battlefield, it's useless, if the periphery is all controlled by the Xianbei people, but if the periphery can't be controlled, then the Xianbei people will be bound to this piece of land, and it won't take long to retreat with hatred.

It is impossible to provide enough supplies for the Xianbei people on this side of Wuhuan Mountain, and the Wuhuan people will also do this kind of thing, you must know that on the grassland, the road is not passable, and the most important thing in the war is to feed the war with war, but at this time it is winter, and the surrounding tribes have long shrunk in Wuhuan Mountain, there is nothing to plunder, even if they kill the captives as food, hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen will not last a few days.

This is the strategic response of Bunton.

He Lian noticed it, but he didn't care, after all, the battle was not decided in a short time, it was a month and two months ago that he began to prepare, this was a battle against the Wuhuan people to exterminate the clan, during which everything was taken into account, and the promised interests were divided, after all, the grassland occupied by the Wuhuan people was also extremely rich.

The cattle and sheep of the Wuhuan people are also extremely valuable, these benefits, so that Helian has the prestige of his father Tanshi Huai, of course, now this is only temporary, if he can destroy Wuhuan and go south to the Han realm to drink horses, then he will surpass his father and become the real single Yu of the Xianbei people, the unworthy overlord of the grassland.

However, his greed, let everything end, at this time he has not gotten the letter to besiege the Han army, the Han army is powerful, but a Han when the five Hu, this is impossible, in the cognition of Helian, the Xianbei people are the most powerful, the Huns were strong in the past, but now the Huns are just the guard dogs of the Han people.

He Lian is still concerned about Wuhuan at this time, hundreds of thousands of Wuhuan people, this is a good slave, and it is the food for the Xianbei people to become the overlord, and now it seems that they are about to succeed.

"What sound?"

He Lian, who was paying attention to the Wuhuan battlefield, heard a noise at this time, he turned his head to look, it was the direction of the Han army, looking at the situation, it was not that the war was unfavorable, and he was about to send someone to check to see if reinforcements were needed.

At this moment, the flank guarding his tribe was suddenly in chaos, and all the Xianbei cavalry were separating to both sides in panic, and then a few sides, so that the Han flag that had faintly appeared in Helian's memory appeared in his field of vision, and then he saw a fiery red figure under the banner of the Han army appear.

The figure was like a raging beast, the red figure frantically brandished the Glaive in his hand, and all the Xianbei people who were close to his attack range were torn apart in an instant, and even the war horses under their crotch were wailing.

In this splash of blood, this red figure crashed through the Xianbei people blocking the road with extreme speed, followed by more red figures appeared behind him, like a flood that broke through the embankment, knocking over more and more Xianbei people on both sides and trampling under the horse's hooves, and soon the Xianbei elite riders of at least more than 10,000 were almost wiped out.

He Lian was dumbfounded, what was going on?

Han? Han? How did it appear? And what about those who intercepted the Han army?

He Lian faintly had a hint of an answer that he didn't want to believe, at this time he watched the Han army raging on the flank, but he knew that this answer was likely to be true, so what did this mean, he was also very clear, and immediately ordered all the Xianbei people who were chasing and killing the Wuhuan people to gather like the Han army.

Dividing his elite and chasing after the most powerful general of the Han army, Guan Yu saw countless Xianbei cavalry wearing armor and leather armor pushing sideways like a moving wall.

From the point of view of momentum, the strength of this Xianbei people seems to be not to be underestimated, especially when they form a thickened formation, which is obviously aimed at the impact of generals like them, and even at the front, there is a group of cavalry wearing heavy armor, which is the most restricted type of general.

And in the middle of these heavy cavalry, a Xianbei general did not even wear armor, holding a long-handled battle axe, with a bare head, and his muscles were knotted with a kind of barbarian wildness, which looked extremely powerful.

"Kill!"

Guan Yu naturally will not avoid the war, at this time the more than 1,000 Han troops who followed him will not avoid the war, under the command of Guan Yu, they quickly lined up and gave up chasing and killing those Xianbei people who were in chaos, no one will be afraid, after all, thousands of troops and horses have been killed, so why be afraid of these clowns.

"Kill!"

At this time, before Guan Yu could rush to kill, not far from the side at this time, Zhang Fei roared, but he took the first step and went straight to the flank of the Xianbei people.

Zhang Fei saw the rear of these people, where the banner of the Xianbei people was, that is, where the Xianbei people's Shan Yu was, and the same as the Qiu Liju that Guan Yu had slashed, Zhang Fei saw the military merits, so he first crashed into these obviously elite Xianbei people's formations.

Hundreds of Xianbei warriors with long-handled weapons in front of him, no matter who the enemy was at this time, their purpose was to kill the enemy, and they came towards Zhang Fei from both sides, and a long knife with a handle was slashed by the wind, but Zhang Fei's two snake spears swept in his hand, and in a series of folds, all the wooden handles of the long-handled knives that were slashed at him were all broken.

Immediately afterwards, the shirtless Xianbei general came to Zhang Fei, and smashed down the dozens of pounds of battle axe in his hand in a violent roar, Zhang Fei blocked the snake spear in his hand, and a steel collision suddenly sounded.

The weapons of the two sides collided at a distance, but it was the Xianbei general who roared in pain, but his axe was fine, because his axe handle was also iron, but the force of the impact almost made him get out of his hand, but fortunately, with his strength, he still held on, and then he endured the severe pain, and slashed the plate axe sideways, seeing the fierceness of this general, Zhang Fei was very surprised, he had not met a Xianbei person who could live with him.

The simple side of the body, once again with the snake spear is blocking the side, the battle axe is cutting on the handle of the snake spear, but it has not left any scars, although the Xianbei people have been rich, after all, they have also been the overlord of the grassland for many years.

However, the quality of their weapons is still far inferior to the Han army, or inferior to the Han army under Yang Yi, which is completely different from the past, and the quality of the weapons is very different.

The Cold Weapon Age has also been progressing, just like from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age to the Iron Age, the quality of iron weapons is also very different.

"You're good, you really have the ability to fight with a certain family, and you are qualified to report your name!"

Zhang Fei smashed the head of a sneak attack Xianbei man, and at the same time he asked somewhat unexpectedly, but as he spoke, the snake spear in his hand was smashed on the head, and he did not give the person a chance to speak.

The Xianbei general didn't expect the enemy to be so shameless, he was about to answer, but he could only block it at this time, and then slashed at Zhang Fei's waist with the big axe in his hand, but he underestimated Zhang Fei's reaction speed too much, and overestimated his own ability.

Zhang Fei was blocked, but then another smash, at this time, the Xianbei general was about to slash at Zhang Fei's waist, Zhang Fei didn't care, the snake spear in his hand had already smashed down the head of the Xianbei general, and the big axe that had been cut to the middle also slipped to the ground.

At this moment, two sneak attack knives fell towards Zhang Fei's back at the same time, and seeing that the knives were about to fall on Zhang Fei's back, a series of reminders were about to sound.

At this time, only to hear a loud noise, the two Xianbei generals who were about to slash the knife towards the Han general felt that the knife in their hands broke free like an uncontrolled python and flew into the sky with the sound of breaking through the air.

Then I felt a chill under my ribs, and my blank gaze moved downward, and I saw that the snake spear of the Han general actually took their lives after hitting their knives, how did you do it? The pupils that were questioning and dilated slowly fell to the side.

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