Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 452
In the war of millions of people, the power of one person is too small, so small that it can't change anything like an ant.But what is particularly paradoxical is that there are insignificant and unparalleled enemies, such as Xiang Yu back then, Lu Bu ten years ago, and Zhang Liao today!
He really took the lead, pumping his horse and moving fast, he broke through the two rows of guards in front of the formation, and before Wuhuan's personal guards behind him could react, he had already rushed to him like a shooting star relying on the speed of his horse, Zhangba Changlong was as clever as a girl's embroidery needle. During the fight, the throats of five or six scattered riders on both sides suddenly spattered blood, clutching their throats and gurgling, turning over and falling off the horse.

"Protect Shanyu!"

Amidst the shrill shouts, Wuhuan Shanyu's guards, who finally woke up, swarmed down the mountain shouting like ants. Unlike ordinary Wuhuan light cavalry who only carried bows and short soldiers, they were fully equipped. It didn't take long to rush, Zhang Liao was already surrounded by Wuhuan people surrounded by spears and halberds that looked like branches, entangled him, and a halberd made a ping-pong sound.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention there are so many. The horse was blocked, and after a few rounds of fighting, more than a dozen weapons were pressed on Zhang Liao's head, and the long lance he was resisting was all down. bent up.

But seeing that he was about to be stabbed off the horse, Zhang Wenyuan, who was in danger, even temporarily let out a wicked smile on his face.

"kill!"

Alexander, who conquered the western world, had his companion cavalry, and Zhang Liao was the Bingzhou wolf cavalry who grew up with him in Yanmen and suffered from plunder and bullying by the barbarians!Amidst the shouts of violence, they suddenly broke through the interception of Wuhuan Huqi at the foot of the mountain. A dozen equally sharp cavalry horses with the powerful acceleration provided by their horses fought against those who were entangled in weapons and fighting against the fear of Wuhuan's guards. While screaming in despair, they pierced extremely sharply into their bodies, and under the sound of puffing, puffing, puffing, corpses of fine cavalry fell to the road one after another.

Once the two formations are broken, nothing can trap Zhang Wenyuan anymore!The Master said: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"Repay grievances with straightness, repay virtue with virtue!The greatest gift in China is reciprocity!The Xiongnu, Wuhuan's three-axes that have been plundering the border all year round were thoroughly learned by these Yanmen riders!

Eight hundred cavalry rushed into Shan Yu's court, they did not blindly attack and kill, but scattered quickly, setting fire and smoke everywhere, there was no kindness at all on this cruel battlefield, no matter if it was a woman, an old man, or Children, those who ran past the Yanmen riders in panic would inevitably have their throats stabbed in the throat, and the blood stained the felt tent. The panic caused by the massacre and the chaos caused by the flames completely confused the huge Shan Yuting, and there were Hehan courts everywhere. The guards collided with the grassland nobles, crying and fleeing, making people tremble like the end of the world.

Seeing this scene, he staggered twice, Yuan Shang didn't even say hello, turned around and ran, whipping his whip, and fled down the mountain in horror. Seeing it in a daze, Yuan Tan ignored it and walked away , but he looked at Ta Dun in a daze, yelled loudly that he was a coward, turned his head, pointed at his panicked guards, and gesticulated again, yelling furiously to call the cavalry from the front line to come back and kill these Han dogs.

But as Wuhuan Grand Chanyu, his days of dictating are over. Under his orders, the orderly who got on his horse and galloped down the mountain just threw off the reins a few meters away, and with a buzzing sound, a feathered arrow shot through precisely. Outside the golden tent halfway up the mountain, dozens of Han cavalrymen galloped in circles like prairie people in the clatter of horseshoes and shot arrows. General Huan and the tribal elders all clutched their necks or chests, and fell to the ground screaming.

Holding spears and pulling out the iron swords around their waists, dozens of Shanyu's personal guards did not even have time to mount their horses. They fought back and charged forward, but the most irritating scene happened. Instead of fighting with them, he kicked his war horse and turned around to shoot, while retreating down the mountain.

puff~

There was an extra hole in his chest, the stupid Wuhuan eunuch on the left knelt on the ground in disbelief, heard the sound of fast horse hooves, and turned his head in disbelief, but at this moment, he also felt a chill on his neck , the icy spear blade pierced his neck, and Zhang Liao, who had circled around behind his tent, shot like lightning, piercing the male white barbarian, Wuhuan Mao, who was a little helpless when he beat Gongsun Zan back then, dunked his neck middle.

Even so, clutching his neck, spitting blood at the mouth, he still refused to give up and struggled. The next second, amidst Zhang Liao's roar of incomparable hatred, the sharp long lance moved everything horizontally, with a crisp crackling sound, and a Xiongxiong's big head finally fell down unwillingly.

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On the White Wolf Mountain, as soon as the pole of the Wuhuan Li clan came, the yellow totem flag flying across the northern part of the country fluttered and fell down. On the other side, the Hanting Dragon Banner given by Cao Cao had just been raised, and the six Han cavalry had already entered The chaotic Wuhuan camp looked far away at the raging beacon smoke rising from the opposite mountain. At this moment, Wang Hou himself was so excited that it was hard to describe in words.

With hot blood choking in his throat, he didn't speak at all, but directly waved the big banner forward. Seeing this scene, Cao Chun roared for him. Gathered the cavalry fiercely, and roared with all his strength.

"Tiger and Leopard Ride! Charge!"

Really!The forceful charging momentum is the romance of heavy cavalry. Being used as an infantry envoy, using his own horse as a meat shield to block arrows, being pressed on the head by monkey-like swarming enemies like canned food, this morning, as Cao Cao The sharpest spears, the tiger and leopard cavalry are already full of anger. With this order, it seems that even the horses have a little more momentum. The heavy cavalry that should be like this also charged like a roaring train.

As soon as the heavy cavalry arrived, it was like a heavy hammer hitting a walnut, and gave the Wuhuan people the last blow, smashing the huge Wuhuan army to pieces with a click.

Under the spears of the cavalry moving forward neatly, you will die if you hit it, and you will die if you hit it, regardless of whether you are a man or a horse. The Wuhuan people were pushed down as if they had hit a bulldozer, and were trampled to death by heavy horseshoes. Thanks to Yuan Jun's infantry, they were stuck because they were stuck in their positions. The casualties in the area became the last straw that overwhelmed the Wuhuan people's morale.

Behind it is the hesitation of Shan Yuting being breached, and in front of him is the fear of death. No matter what Shan Yu's tribe is, the frightened Wuhuan Qingqi is like a smashed walnut, and 10 people directly throw it up After entering the army formation, they fled out crying and fleeing in all directions, but none of the troops had the courage to fight the Han army one or two times.

"Keep an eye on the tribe with the totem flag, kill, don't let any one go!"

The dull military order is like the god of death calling the roll. Although they have been killed bloody, and many cavalrymen of the Han army have been hit by more than one or two arrows, they are still chasing their horses excitedly while roaring, and they are defeated. , this White Wolf Mountain, where the Wuhuan people have gathered for generations, has completely turned into a hunting ground for Han cavalry. It is time to compete for military merits. Who doesn't move forward bravely?
And in the center of the messy horse formation, Wang Hou himself sat limply on the wet grass with his buttocks slumped, holding the big banner and hugging the panting Zhuge Ying's shoulders.

"Finally fucking won!"

(End of this chapter)