Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 390 Fear
The mighty south wind swept northward along the Fenshui River Valley, and dead human and horse corpses could be seen everywhere in the wilderness.

The roaring sound of horse hooves never stopped for a moment, moving northward with the south wind.

A war horse rushed out of the grass, frightened away the crows that were pecking at the corpse, and swooped into the sky, leaving a few black tail feathers floating slowly in the air.

More cavalry came from behind, and the air flow brought up raised their tail feathers.

Liu Laozhi charged and fought fiercely, not giving the Yan army any chance to regroup.

The number of casualties increased, and finally one of the Yan soldiers could no longer bear the pressure and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"General, the enemy's reinforcements are thirteen miles ahead, with more than [-] troops!" The scout looked at Liu Laozhi with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Liu Laozhi looked back at the cavalry behind him. Although he was a little tired, he still had high fighting spirit.

The constant pursuit only increased their evil spirit and murderous intent.

Li Yue cherishes his soldiers. In previous battles, he fought with pressure and tried to avoid casualties. However, the current commander is Liu Laozhi, and Heiyunxiao rides in his hands to unleash the most powerful combat power.

The setting sun hung over the top of the mountain in the west, and the afterglow dyed the sky and the earth red. The constantly howling south wind brought bursts of coolness, but it could not extinguish the fighting spirit in Liu Laozhi's chest.

"The thieves' army is in chaos, but our army's morale is at its peak. This is a great achievement given to me by God. Let's change horses!" Liu Laozhi waved his long spear.

The cavalry behind them moved like arms and legs, and changed into a new horse while running.

The old horse was abandoned in the wilderness, and the troops came to pick it up.

The sun completely set behind the vast mountains to the west, and the world suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of horse hooves constantly running.

The infantry of the Yan army set up their formation, raised their spears, and the cavalry drew their bowstrings and wandered on both wings.

The defeated soldiers passed through them, and their cries and screams spread panic.

The infantrymen in the formation became nervous and stared ahead, as if there were wild beasts lurking in the wasteland at dusk.

"The Liang thieves are elite, invincible, and defense is the priority!" Fu Yan was in such a state of embarrassment that his helmet fell from nowhere, and his hair was scattered all over.

Murong Chen stared at Fu Yan, wanting to taunt him, but he held back. Fu Yan was a veteran of the two dynasties and had made many military exploits in battles in the north and south. He was defeated so easily. The strength of his opponent should not be underestimated.

"The left-wing cavalry moves forward to circumvent the enemy!" Murong Chen chose a cautious approach and sent out a team of light cavalry.

Then there is waiting.

The twilight is getting thicker, and the huge mountain shadow covers the surrounding areas. The roar from time to time is like the roar of the giant mountain, and the atmosphere becomes heavier.

For some reason, Murong Chen's heart also cast an ominous shadow.

After half an hour, the roar subsided, and hundreds of Yanqi retreated. When they attacked, they were majestic and high-spirited. When they returned, they looked like defeated pheasants, each with their backs hunched over their horses.

"The enemy's army is extremely fierce. Our army is invincible..."

When a village chief half-knelt in front of Murong Chen, the shadow in Murong Chen's heart became even bigger, and waves of chills arose.

Fifteen hundred riders were defeated in half an hour?
When did the Black Cloud Army become so strong?
Liang Yan each regarded each other as the strongest opponent. Murong Chen had a rough assessment and understanding of the combat power of the Black Cloud Army.

But now, he had to doubt his own knowledge.

Less than a year has passed since the last war, and the strength of the Black Cloud Army seems to have reached a new level...

Is this the strength of the Central Plains?Murong Chen felt a little scared.

"The enemy troops are all tigers and wolves!"

"There is a general with a purple face among the enemy army. He kills people like crazy. No one can defeat him!"

The rout made other Yan troops even more frightened.

Murong Chen suddenly woke up, stabbed out the long spear in his hand, used both hands to pick up the commander, and threw him in front of the array, "Those who dare to retreat and those who are incompetent to fight are all like this!"

Then he rode his horse and walked among the troops, "In this battle, I will fight here with all your strength!"

"Fight, fight, fight!" The morale of the Yan army has improved a lot. After all, it is one of the strongest armies.

However, Murong Chen did not ask for help, and ordered everyone to report everything that happened to Murong Chui at the rear.

The sound of horse hooves got louder and closer.

The south wind also became more violent, carrying a strong bloody smell.

In the darkness, smoke and dust rose up, and black shadows rushed out from the smoke and dust. The evil and murderous aura contained therein was infinitely amplified by the mountain shadow wilderness, and came overwhelmingly.

The earth also shook.

The infantry of the Yan army looked horrified, and their positions were quietly moving back.

"Hold on! It's just a few thousand horses, they have come from a long way, and their horse power is exhausted!" Murong Chen could tell at a glance that the enemy was bluffing. He dismounted, took a spear, and stood at the front with his soldiers.

The foot formation has just been stabilized.

As long as the infantry blocks the enemy's first charge, the cavalry on the left and right wings can strike back and encircle and destroy them.

However, the enemy's momentum is indeed frightening.

Murong Chen has been fighting for many years, and he has never seen such a fierce cavalry in his life. He is much stronger than Yuwen, Tuoba and Duan on the grassland.

It is common on the grassland to run away when the situation is bad, and never fight to the death easily.

But today it was obviously a fight to the death.

Murong Chen swallowed his saliva. Even as a veteran, his palms were covered in cold sweat when faced with the charging cavalry, which was one and a half tall.

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The enemy cavalry suddenly turned to the left at the first shot, bypassing the large array of spears in front of them and the rain of arrows fired from the rear array, and rushed directly towards the cavalry on the left.

It was like a hammer hitting him.

The cavalry on the left wing were all light cavalry, so they naturally refused to charge with the Black Cloud Jingqi and rushed to the west. Their retreat further fueled the Black Cloud Jingqi's arrogance.

This fierce tiger and wolf turned from the west to the north, circling around the Yan army's infantry formation like a long snake.

The size of the long snake is obviously not as large as the Yan army's infantry formation, but it is more ferocious and more warlike.

"Here!" After circling for more than half a circle, Liu Laozhi discovered that there were more than a hundred Yan Army infantrymen behind the formation who could not turn their spears in time. He immediately waved his long spear and was the first to rush forward.

There are as many as seven arrows on the body, but the more injured the beast is, the more ferocious it becomes.

The war horse jumped up, thrust out its long spear, and immediately knocked a Yan Jun to the ground. The Yan Jun in the front formation were all in iron armor, while the Yan Jun in the rear formation were mostly in leather armor, which could not stop the Heiyun Xiaoqi. impact.

Liu Laozhi took the lead in assassinating one person, and Su Quan, Zhuge Kan, He Qian, Gao Heng and other brave generals filed out, opening a gap in an instant.

Other cavalrymen also took advantage of the situation and rushed in.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the infantry of the Yan army fell down like wheat.

Dozens of Heiyun Xiaoqi were also stabbed to death by spears from all directions, and both men and horses were directly held in place.

But this kind of casualties did not scare away other soldiers, but made them more violent and brutal, and their temperament became closer and closer to Liu Laozhi.

"Thieves, don't be so arrogant!" Murong Chen also saw that the reason why this black cloud army was so tough was because of the several powerful generals at the head, so he led more than 200 personal guards to surround and kill them.

Then if these warriors are killed, the soul of the Black Cloud Army will be gone.

Among the thousands of troops, Liu Laozhi turned around when he heard Murong Chen's roar. His blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing a few white teeth, like a head that could never be intimidated. A hungry tiger.

Then he galloped over...

(End of this chapter)