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Chapter 428 Chapter 410. One Han as Five Hus!

Facing Hu Qi, you have to be professional!
First, Zhang Liao has the speed, the small whirlwind on the bed, five seconds at a time..., ahem, the male silver who looks like a big man, Wang Hou's infantry can't catch up with two legs, he can easily catch up with four legs, secondly, Zhang Liao has With a glance, he took aim at the vital heart of the Wuhuan people.

herd!

When encountering danger, the Wuhuan people can throw away their tents, old people, even women and children, and turn around and run away without hesitation, but there is one thing they can't throw away no matter what, that is the herds belonging to the tribe!

Wuhuluanhua and the collapse of the Western Roman Empire occurred almost at the same time. One of the most important causes was that the weather suddenly became extremely cold. The severe cold, unable to provide enough food for the tribe to survive, had to go south to the land of the farming nation in waves to find food for a living!

Now the power of the Ice Age has just begun to emerge. These subhumous tribes that do not belong to Wuhuan, and the conquered who do not know which tribe their tribes come from are already a bit overwhelmed, so even if they pay hundreds or even thousands of people in losses, These three Wuhuan tribes will also come to rob Wang Hou after they get the food, because they can eat enough food to cope with the cold winter. They can save 2000, 3000, and 4000 people from starving to death, and let the children grow into leaping horses again. warrior.

But plunder is to keep the present, but the herd is the lifeblood and future of the tribe!Before the cataclysm of the Ice Age, unless your surname was Borjijin, you lost your sheep tribe, and no matter how noble your blood was, you could only become a horse bandit or join other tribes as cannon fodder.

But now, when the food and grass for the winter of each tribe is seriously insufficient, if the Han army really wants to take it away or kill all the sheep, then the three tribes will starve to death!
What's more, there are nobles and adults sent by the Qiu Juli Department of the Wuhuan Royal Family to command and supervise the battle in the camp!

With a whoosh, in Wang Houdu's cold sweat, tens of thousands of Wuhuan cavalrymen circled in front of him with their fangs and claws, then turned around and rushed back to rescue his camp.

But even though the horse's hooves shook the sky behind him, Zhang Liao didn't even turn his head, and still focused on lowering the lance, his eyes were fixed on the eyes.

It has to be said that the nomads are brave and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death, but the fatal flaw in the tribal character is that the men are too lazy!

In the tribe, most of the work for livelihood is done by women, and the elderly, regardless of gender, have to help, but men in their prime will never follow suit!
On the edge of the tribe, there is extremely plastic ice and snow, and a big battle is imminent, but they would rather squat there like a husky than dig a dog.

Those short and weak fences built by the women are no different from paper in front of the cavalry, and even the hoofs of the galloping horses are directly trampled down. In the tent, a few are still burning, wearing new leather jackets outside, and wearing new leather jackets inside. Hearing the vibration of the horse's hooves, the fat man covered in Chinese silk cloth came out with a cup of milk tea in astonishment, when he saw countless gleaming lances aiming at his head with melon seeds.

puff...

Zhang Liao's half-meter-long spear trembled lightly. In the severe cold weather, gusts of white heat steamed from the fiery blood, and splashed on the yellow totem of the deer's inner skin. The yellow paint was smeared. The totems are blurred.

Seeing the gorgeously dressed fat man Wuhuan kneeling limply on the ground clutching his half-torn throat, Zhang Liao's handsome, tough guy's face couldn't help showing a sense of contempt and unexplained hatred Come on, fine-tune the tip of the gun under the armpit. Two or three seconds later, another Wuhuan woman who ran out of the tent in a panic was also slashed across the spine by Zhang Liao's gun blade. In a weird posture, he collapsed to the ground with fear and pain on his face.

Zhang Liao is definitely not the kind of knights in the West. He and his subordinates are the real Bingzhou Wolf Riders. The battalion was like being run over by a big truck, the rugs collapsed, the fences collapsed, and all the way through, no matter men, women, old or young, they were killed!The corpses of those stabbed by lances and trampled to death by horseshoes were in a mess, and he smeared a layer of bloody red color on the white snow.

Draw a circle, passed through the camp, and even stabbed to death dozens of livestock that the Wuhuan people circled at the end of the camp. With the wolf cavalry dripping with sweat, Zhang Liao slowed down. , turn around.

On the slender and sharp Rizhao Qinggang spearhead, drops of blood dripped into the snow. The Bingzhou wolf riders also exuded steaming white heat mist, and the horses also exuded steaming white heat mist. The murderous look was ferocious and ferocious, and his eyes were really looking forward like a wolf.

Stepping on the stirrups and holding the reins of the horse, seeing the nomadic cavalry that had gathered behind him, ten times as large as a cloud, he slightly flicked the blood on the gun, and suddenly Zhang Liao flicked the reins violently again , the voice roared like thunder.

"Kill! Drive!"

Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, once again, this scarlet killing machine roared and rushed out.

Although they are indifferent, the Wuhuan people are not without emotion. The bloody massacre in their own camp has already aroused their full anger. Facing the charging wolf cavalry, the feathered arrows roared like flying birds returning to the forest. Shooting all over the place.

crackling...

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After a false alarm, he almost suffered from kidney failure. At this time, Wang Hou also climbed back from the outside of the city to the snow wall where his feet were frozen. Now Zhang Liao is not the only benefit of his subordinates, and his loss is not so great. Distressed.

With so many armors removed, the protection is definitely not as tight as before. In such a dense forest of arrows, damage is inevitable. In the binoculars, under the rain of colorful arrows, from time to time, warriors of Bingzhou iron cavalry screamed and fell from their horses .

But this is the tactics of the Han army in this era. Let your arrows rain down, and I will run forward with enthusiasm. Yes, the Han people who are farming in the field of archery will never be the opponents of the nomads who ride horses, graze and shoot rabbits, but don’t let me If you rush to you, even if half of you are killed or injured in the arrow rain, as soon as you get close, I will beat you to death!
Since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's magnificent all-out war between the Han and the Hungarians, the children of the Central Plains cavalry from the three counties who drank the water of the Yellow River were so passionate and charged against the overwhelming rain of arrows from the Huns. The Hu people in the Huluanhua period all followed this cavalry tactics.

The effect is also impressive, as soon as the more than 900 Bingzhou wolf riders hit the Wuhuan formation, they are like a hot knife cutting butter, and they are divided according to the trend!The sharp and slender blade of the gun is invincible, and the nomadic cavalry blocking the way are really scrambling to fall to the ground, and the short tomahawk nomadic knife and pickaxe are passed through without even being touched.

Especially Zhang Liao, Wang Hou looked at him through the binoculars, roaring left and right, and no one was even his all-in-one enemy. At the very center of the Wuhuan Army, an old man with braids and braids was still screaming with all his strength. Roaring and commanding, Zhang Wenyuan had already killed him unexpectedly, the slender spear blade pierced his neck, and his large head circled up.

No wonder people like Wuhuan Xianbei are willing to braid their pigtails, the heads are easy to mention!Lightly stretching his ape arms, he took the head, which was still in disbelief and horror, and tied it to the horse's neck. He grabbed the pistol under his arm again, and once again, Zhang Liao shouted and rushed to kill. Along the way, he saw his head hanging Wulong's disciples backed away from Wulong's mount in fear, but no one dared to have the courage to fight him again.

After a while, the mighty cavalry formation was completely smashed by him.

"Is this the wolf rider?"

Although the armor had been reduced, it had to be admitted that this cavalry was more fearless and more brutal than when he was under his command. Putting down the binoculars, Wang Hou couldn't help but take a breath and shook his head heavily.

A moment later, Wang Hou suddenly turned his head and roared.

"Zhuge Fugui, blow the bugle, and the whole army will make an assault, and those reserve soldiers will also be counted. Tell the big guys, the first level of beheading will give you double rewards, the whole army, make an assault!"

"The last will obey!"

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