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The Hexi Corridor is a long and narrow area that spreads from the northeast of Xishan Road. Since most of it is in Hexi to the territory, it is called the Hexi Corridor.

The two mountain ranges are like pincers, sandwiching the Hexi Corridor in the middle. The two mountains are actually not high, but they are undulating, spreading eastward in the Hexi territory. The narrow and long tunnel of sixty to seventy miles is not easy to walk. Moreover, the mountains on both sides are conducive to ambushes, so the Hexi Corridor has always been an important military route. Within the corridor less than a hundred miles away, there have been three temporary checkpoints. However, after the Northwest Army dispatched troops, the three checkpoints were easily broken, and Dingwu fell I thought about mobilizing troops and horses to take advantage of the geographical advantages of the Hexi Corridor to block the Northwest Army's attack, but the sudden rebellion of the barbarians prevented the plan from being implemented, and the weak defense of the Hexi Corridor, under the strong strength of the Northwest Army, naturally couldn't do anything. blocking effect.

After the two mountain ranges spread in parallel for dozens of miles, the southern mountain range began to sink downward until it finally disappeared completely, while the northern mountain range continued to spread eastward, and within less than twenty miles, a long mountain appeared in the middle. A gap of about ten miles, followed by a mountain range about tens of miles long, just like a giant ax of the gods splitting a mountain range from it, the two mountain ranges cannot be connected because of the gap of tens of miles, from the perspective of geography It also became two mountains.

The mountains are undulating, dozens of miles to the east, but the mountains fork suddenly, like the tentacles of a snail, they split left and right, each stretching for more than ten miles, and a valley is formed between the two forked mountains. From the perspective of the terrain, it looks like a giant dragon crawling on the ground and opening its mouth, so this mountain range is called Panlong Mountain, and it has actually left the Hexi Corridor.

The tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Northwest Army are stationed in the valley at the foot of Panlong Mountain, which is often called Longkou.

The garrison here is also because there is a huge lake less than ten miles to the south. This is a freshwater lake, which can be used to supply water for soldiers and horses.

Camping against the mountain, the camp tents are well arranged.

After several consecutive days of heavy snow, the snow on the ground is quite deep, the east is slightly white, and the heavy snow has stopped. Looking around, the ground is completely white, which is quite dazzling.

Ibrahimovic's tens of thousands of cavalry are now very close to Panlong Mountain, and they can already see the snow-shrouded Panlong Mountain in the distance.

The climate is cold, but Ibrahimovic's blood is hot.

He had never commanded such a large number of soldiers and horses, nor did he think that he would have the opportunity to compete with the Northwest Army again, and he would be ashamed of the day before.

Although this is not a grassland, Ibrahimovic has enough confidence to defeat the Northwest Army in the field. The Northwest Army without cavalry is like a toothless tiger or a wolf without sharp claws, vulnerable to a single blow.

Although he was defeated in the previous battle, Ibrahimovic did not think that the barbarian cavalry was inferior to the Northwest Army. He always believed that the biggest reason for Qiufengyuan's defeat was that An Lei left before the battle, which led to the loss of control of the entire battle. After that, he thought countless times that if An Lei and Van Persie had followed the original plan, the Northwest Army would have rolled back to the Northwest, and even Chu Huan's head had already been picked on the saber.

The delay in attacking Wuping Fucheng, Ibrahimovic only felt that it was because the defenders of Wuping Fucheng resisted extremely resolutely, and it was also because the barbarian cavalry were really not good at fortified battles, but when it came to field battles, they were definitely experts.

Today is not what it used to be, Ibrahimovic only feels that today's strength is far above Qiufengyuan, not only in terms of military strength, but also in terms of morale. It's fighting for your tribe.

Chu Huan prevented the barbarian army from plundering in the Central Plains. Of course, this kind of person deserves death. Although this kind of person is scheming, scheming does not mean any strength.

In the hearts of the barbarians, strategy is not counted in the strength, so in the hearts of the barbarians, this is a duel, and the winner is already divided.

With a passion and fierce spirit, tens of thousands of barbarian iron cavalry can be said to be full of murderous aura.

Chu Huan was on the mountainside at this time, facing the morning light, looking coldly at the dark barbarian cavalry in the distance. When that black line appeared on the horizon, a sneer appeared on Chu Huan's lips.

The morning wind, which was already cold, now carried a biting murderous aura.

Inside Longkou, the tents were like clouds, spreading out of Longkou, and it was deserted.

Immediately, Ibrahimovic raised his whip. He led the wild cavalry to travel day and night, and only took a short rest last night to replenish the strength and energy of the troops and horses.

He wanted to catch the Northwest Army by surprise. Naturally, the faster the marching speed, the better, but marching in winter, and marching in the snow, would consume a lot of energy. Barely supported, but the war horse could not be consumed forever after all.

Ibrahimovic saw the Northwest camp in the distance, but there was no sound despite the long tents. He was slightly happy in his heart, but there was already a sneer on his lips. Maybe when the barbarians rushed into the Northwest Army camp, they didn't know what it was. Whose saber is on their necks?

The northwest cavalry went to the grassland, and the barbarian soldiers felt indignant when they thought of the Northwesters rushing on the grassland. At this time, they saw the Northwest Army camp in front of them, and they all held their knives in their hands and waited for Ibrahimovic. As soon as an order was given, he rushed over.

For most of the barbarian cavalry, they did not participate in the Battle of Qiufengyuan, nor did they fight against the Northwest Army. After they entered the Central Plains from the grassland, they burned and killed along the way. The people in the Central Plains were harvested by their swords. The rice, the saber passed, and the heads were everywhere. Man Qi liked that feeling very much.

"There are cavalry!" Ibrahimovic was about to give the order to launch an attack, when someone next to him shouted. Ibrahimovic was startled at first, but then he saw a dozen or so rangers appearing not far away, so he was relieved, even though the northwest cavalry had all gone Grassland, but leaving a small number of cavalry as scouts is naturally a matter of course.

Barbarians are not like stupid people. When Ibrahimovic led the army, he thought of the existence of the Northwest Rangers. He wanted to catch the Northwest Army by surprise. Of course, he didn't want to be spotted by the Northwest Rangers. Man Qi, even if you want to be silent through the wind and snow, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Fortunately, because of the snowy weather, Ibrahimovic only felt that the Northwest Rangers were too far away from the camp in this kind of weather. Because of this, when resting last night, he chose a place far away from Panlong Mountain, hoping not to be caught The Northwest Army found out their whereabouts, and now seeing the rangers appearing in front of them, they were excited for a while, thinking that the Northwest Army did not seem to be too far away from the camp.

Naturally, the dozen or so rangers turned around and headed towards the camp as soon as they spotted the dark barbarians.

"Catch up with them." Ibrahimovic said in a deep voice, a barbarian at the front had already roared, leading a team of hundreds of cavalry to follow after him.

The barbarian soldiers are strong and their horses are strong, and they run wildly like a tide, and with this ferocity like a tide, they stimulate the potential of the horses. In terms of the method of harnessing a horse, there are really not many people in this world who are more proficient than the barbarians.

The dozens of horsemen were still quite a distance away from the barbarian soldiers, but the tornado-like charge of the barbarian soldiers seemed to startle the rangers. The speed of horses sometimes depended on the cavalry's riding skills, and the rangers were horrified. The speed slowed down, and the barbarians rushing to the front had already shortened the distance, and the two sides could even see each other's faces. Only then did the barbarians wake up and galloped wildly.

The rangers rode their horses and galloped wildly, the speed was getting faster and closer, and they were getting closer and closer to the camp of the Northwest Army. The wild riders who were chasing wanted to cut off the heads of these rangers with sabers. Compared with shooting the enemy with bows and arrows, they were more Enjoying the feeling of the saber cutting into the flesh and blood of the enemy, but they also knew very well that what they were facing at this time was the regular Northwest Army, not ordinary people. What they were facing now was a battle, not a massacre.

The longbow was raised, and the barbarian had already shouted in a deep voice: "Fire the arrow!"

The horses kept on going, and hundreds of cavalrymen were already scrambling to form a long arc-shaped formation, all of them had already bent their bows and set up arrows, aiming at the dozen or so rangers.

Everyone hopes to show their face at the beginning of the battle.

They want to shoot these dozen rangers into hedgehogs, in order to give the Northwest Army a disarm.

There was no movement in the northwest barracks. The barbarians had already drawn their bowstrings and were about to release their arrows. At this moment, there was a sad hiss of horses, and dozens of barbarians flew out of the horses out of thin air.

The savage general who rushed to the front saw the savage rider following him as if he had seen a ghost when he flew out. The horse stumbled and flew out in the air. Only then did they realize that there was a deep trench on the snow-covered ground. The horses of the barbarian soldiers didn't make any preparations. If they stepped on it, how could they not fall down?

How could there be a trench here?When the dozen or so northwest rangers rushed over just now, how could they be safe and sound?

The barbarian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to think about it, because after he fell, the ground caved in. There was not only one trench, but under the snow cover, there were countless big pits. He fell on the sharpened wood, and a sharp wood penetrated from his chest to his back without any hindrance, bringing out a cloud of blood.

The barbarian's eyes burst out violently, and he could not die with peace in his eyes.

Hundreds of savage riders were already in chaos. They had just charged wildly, but it was too late to rein in the ditch. Those who jumped over the ditch immediately fell into a pit full of spikes, and those who couldn't jump over fell into a pit full of spikes. In the ditch, and the treatment of the ditch and the big pit is the same, and they are all inserted with sharp logs, but no one will be spared if they fall into it.

Hundreds of people, only less than a hundred cavalry, barely reined in their horses. Seeing the scene in front of them, all of them turned pale and felt cold all over.

The northwest barracks was still silent, terribly quiet. The barbarian soldiers reined in their horses, and the aura that had been like a rainbow was suddenly cut off. Chu Huan was still on the hillside of Panlong Mountain at this time, watching the people downhill turning their backs on their backs, and smiled lightly.

The smile appeared calm and calm under the cold winter morning light, and the snow made the light even brighter, as if radiating the awe-inspiring murderous aura of his tall and straight body.