The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

Chapter 26: Fight, Abal

Abal was dumbfounded.Fiction Rankings
After all, although there are many strategies such as ambush and false surrender in the battle on the grassland, compared with the systematic strategy and strategy formed by the Han people for thousands of years, it is really not enough.

After all, he was just a teenager in his twenties.He didn't really command the army alone, nor did he have the political wisdom of his father.Hearing the sound of wailing in his ears, he had no idea what to do.

It wasn't until on the opposite shore that Zhao Yun and E Ketuo led the army out and killed them with their horses, did they suddenly react, and while telling everyone to mount their horses quickly, they sent people to find a way to meet the old man. [

It's just that when he gave the order, the horn sounded sky-high behind him.Amidst the desolate ox horns' long cry, the killing sound was loud.Gao Shun was on the left, Zhang Liao was on the right, and the two generals each led nearly a hundred warriors, heading straight to kill here.

Abal was in a panic, turned his head to see that his father had disappeared on the other side of the river, and everyone on his side was full of panic, and there was no fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Break out! Break out! Go south!"

Waving the forty-pound mace in his hand, Abal hissed loudly.Immediately, he took the lead and rushed straight to the gap in the south.

Those who followed him to land first were mostly from Zabul's own family, and they were also the elite of the entire attacking army.

Hearing Abal's shout, although it was difficult to form an effective formation in the chaos, they were all on horseback anyway, and immediately swarmed Abal to clash outward.

Gao Shun and Zhang Liao had already received Liu Zhang's order and did not stop them.When he charged forward, he just led people from behind to hide and kill him.

The scimitar flickered, and blood burst out.The last seven or eight knights were chopped into seventeen and eight pieces in an instant.

Human heads and stumps flew up, fell to the ground, and were immediately trampled into meat paste by the following horseshoes.

Fighting in the era of cold weapons, except for a few powerful men who can wield a knife to decapitate people, most of them cut the enemy with a sharp blade, causing large wounds to the enemy, making them lose their combat effectiveness, until they bleed to death .

Because the blade cuts into the human body, if it penetrates too deep, it may be stuck by the texture or bones of the human body.When the two armies are in a melee, if you move a little slower, you will lose your life.Therefore, very few people do such stupid things.

These men on the prairie are all natural fighters, so naturally they would not make such low-level mistakes.Therefore, on the way to conceal and kill from behind, the shrill screams never stopped for a moment.

It's because, even if you are cut off from your horse, you won't die for a while. When you are trampled by the horses following behind, how can ordinary people bear the pain?There were screams one after another, from the initial hissing to the last one that gradually disappeared.

But one died without a sound, but another one just started to sound.As a result, the entire battlefield was like entering Shura Hell.

The sad hiss of war horses, the desperate screams of dying people, and the puffing sound of blades cutting into the human body, under the cold moonlight, the meadow merged into a movement of death, which made people tremble.

Abal only urges the horse to gallop away, and the miserable shouts behind him are like Yama chasing after his soul, and never stop for a moment.The guards around him fell off the horse one by one, and the horse's hooves kicked up little bits and pieces all over their heads and faces.His nose was filled with a bloody smell.The ground was full of blood and water.

His mind was blank, he just waved his weapon mechanically, and swept the pursuers off their horses one by one.Before raising the army, he was full of violence and vowed to tear up the Han man's thoughts, but now he has lost half of it.

I don't know how long it took, but the shouting in my ears gradually faded away.Apart from the running sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground, there was only the sound of his own panting.

A heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to pop out of my throat.He could even hear every beat of his heart, like a dull drumbeat, echoing in his ears one after another. [

The terrain ahead gradually became uneven, with patches of rocks constantly appearing in sight.The horse under his crotch seemed to have reached its limit, and the muscle tremors could be felt through the thick saddle.

"A law--"

A long hiss sounded, and Abal only felt that the foreground was spinning, and a body was thrown out in an instant.

The war horse finally couldn't hold it anymore, knelt down on its front legs, and fell to the ground.Without his weight on his body, the horse struggled a few times, and finally stood up tenaciously. It took two steps to his side, but fell down with a bang, and could not get up again.

Abal lay on his back on the ground, not wanting to move.The sky is blue and misty, the crescent moon is thin and white, it is already dawn.

The raid of nearly a thousand troops started in the morning and arrived at night.I wanted to catch the Wumeng tribe by surprise, but I didn't expect such an ending in the end.

It is estimated that none of those who were washed away by the flood would survive.There are nearly a hundred people on my side, and now he is obviously the only one left.Where is the father?What's going on with him?With Helian's personal guards guarding him, he should be able to escape... >

He lay there, thinking of these things in his mind, and suddenly felt an urge to cry.The sky is getting colder, and the exhaled breath, formed into clusters of mist, drifts away in front of my eyes.