Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The heavy cavalry of the Liao army turned around and rushed backwards, and the heavy cavalry of the Zhou army to the north covered their backs to fight. The sound of homicide shook the sky.

Brother Yeluxiu turned his head and dashed forward to the west, while a large number of Zhou troops there rushed southward in groups, riding and shooting "Blapping" with arrows in the air like locusts.

The roaring noise made people's ears buzzing. Brother Yeluxiu looked around and could no longer control the situation. There were horse soldiers rushing and surging everywhere. The large Liao army was divided into unexplored units by the rushing troops. The battlefield was flowing everywhere, but could not break through on all sides. The cavalry is rushing around like a whirlpool in the sea!

Looking southeast from the distance, Zhou's horse-riding infantry had already come over from the canal.

Tens of thousands of people in the middle rushed and killed the melee, the crowds became more and more crowded, and the cavalry was almost impulsive when turning around!

Brother Yeluxiu frowned, his eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to kill. I am not convinced! The first tiger general of the Liao Dynasty, trapped in the rebellion at the moment, there is a kind of unwillingness and humiliation of the tiger falling into the Pingyang, and regret...Because the divided Liao army is attacked on all sides and is being slaughtered by despicable and unfair means. | Kill!

Brother Yeluxiu had no way at all at this time, and the military order was no longer within a hundred steps!

He led a heavy cavalry forward to the west, and was encountering an oncoming group of Zhou army cavalry, facing a rain of arrows like a downpour. "Ah..." Every Liao army cavalry suddenly turned into a hedgehog.

Brother Yeluxiu raised his whip and went straight to the guide, and the army followed him around a big turn, rushing on horseback, and the Zhou army on the right followed. The two sides drew their bows and shot each other, and people kept rolling off their horses.

Brother Yeluxiu circled back for a while with an elite rider. Seeing that the Zhou army on the east side was weak in catching up, he decisively circled east again. The clanging of swords, spears, and armors shook, and Yeluxiu slashed and killed many of the Zhou army cavalry, killing a gap, and a stream of horses and horses suddenly rushed out of a whirlpool of horses like molten steel on a bank. .

The sound of the wind rang in my ears, and when Brother Yeluxiu looked back, the situation on the battlefield couldn't bear to look straight! Large swaths of people are trapped in the chaos, running around like frightened ant colonies, and Zhou Jun is chasing and killing them endlessly. As far as the eye can see, the entire wilderness seems to be staged a killing scene!

Looking back, the setting sun that was half down the mountain was red with blood, as if it had been stained with blood.

Brother Yeluxiu's mind was blank, he didn't believe the situation at this time, it was like a nightmare. So many people have been damaged, and among them are the elite soldiers of the palace, what else can they live? He can't imagine what the consequences will be after this war!

Suddenly a faint Han'er shouted in the wind: "Run away the elite soldiers. It is the person next to the Khitan general Yeluxiu!"

Only then did he discover that a group of men and horses were advancing towards the west on the right and rear. Although the soldiers were not facing towards him, they were clearly aimed at him, and the rising soldiers wanted to outflank them from the right!

Yeluxiu led the crowd to rush, slightly away from the roaring battlefield, the sound of the heavy armored cavalry running up and "ding and banging" gradually became obvious.

After stepping on the battlefield, Yeluxiu's fine rider's vests next to Brother Yeluxiu showed signs of slowing down after a while! And Zhou Jun slowly caught up on the right flank... Although the Zhou Jun cavalry was shining in armor in the sunset,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) But immediately there are only some light leather armors. As long as they are not equipped with a horse, they belong to the light cavalry, and they can run faster than a heavy cavalry with an iron armor.

"Bang bang bang..." "Ah..." The screams of chords came from behind, and the men and horses behind had already started fighting with the Zhou Jun who was approaching!

The Zhou Jun forward still ran parallel to the right. Brother Yeluxiu kept turning his head and watching, knowing that Zhou Jun Ma Bing also found the speed gap, intending to surpass the past from the north, and then outflank the interception.

Brother Yeluxiu did not dare to turn left and turned left to the south, after all, there was no way to go.

"Rush over!" Yeluxiu made a decisive call and shouted. Steering horses to turn to the right, all the troops galloped to follow, straight to the north of the Zhou Jun horse team!

At this time, Yeluxiu ran around and broke, and the rest was estimated to be two to three hundred riders.

"Third brother, brothers avenge you!" A shout came from the sound of horseshoes.

Zhou Jun shouted and shouted in the horse group: "Vengeance for the people of Hebei!"

In a short while, the two armies met hand in hand. Zhou's army was very crowded, frantically rushing up. Suddenly the swords and swords were shadowed, and blood flew around.

"Ah..." A Liao army cavalry went up, and saw that a companion in front of him was stabbed twice in a row, and then stabbed by a horse's saber. The blood was splashed on the face of the person who was a few steps away. He was stunned. Zhou Jun's horse soldiers had already rushed. "Dang!" The horses passed by, and the weapon slammed into the ears. After a while, another cavalry Zhou army rushed forward and swept over with a saber. The light of the knife flashed like lightning, too fast, the Khitan man hadn't reacted yet, with a "click", the blade had swept across his neck.

Zhou Jun's large horse team swarmed up and immediately surrounded the remnants of the Liao Army. Surrounded by all sides, the army formation was thick, and the Liao army cavalry could not rush out, so they could not even move their horses.

"Go!" Yeluxiu yelled furiously.

"Ah!" the Liao army cavalry yelled and rushed forward, but couldn't run at all, and the horses were blocked. They stared at the sight not far away. A group of Zhou soldiers, some on horseback, some squeezed out of their horses, was pulling a cavalry Liao soldiers off their horses, the cherry spears and sabers were madly thrusting at the man, the screams in the crowd hissed lungs.

The arrow above his head fell like hail, and the surrounding Zhou army rushed frantically. It was a realm of fire.

"Marshal, let's surrender..."

"The gods of the grassland have abandoned the Great Khitan, we are done!"

At this moment, Zhou Jun’s horsemen and people on the ground roared in front of him, and the crowd of cherry spears pierced this way, and the screams of people and the neighing of horses were deafening.

Brother Yeluxiu suddenly felt that the seat was empty, and the horse suddenly knelt on the ground with his front hoofs, and he immediately jumped forward. With a "clam", the Venus rushed in front of me, and a knife whizzed out above my eyes. Brother Yeluxiu didn't even think about it, "Shuh" the scimitar was taken out and swung it up, "Dang!" The tiger's mouth suddenly numb.

At this time, a long-handled iron knife was stabbed in front of his chest. Yeluxiu's mind was stunned, and his body was immediately smashed to one side, and his chest was hit with a bang, but the **** formed behind him. Unable to take advantage of the force, Iron Blade slid down to the back with a "smash" against the armor.

But after a while, he kicked his abdomen. Yeluxiu was kicked so hard that he fell on his back, and a horse-faced man jumped up and kicked

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A pang of pain came from stepping on his hand.

Brother Yeluxiu gritted his teeth without grunting, staring at the man fiercely. But it was a man with a horse face, with a fierce look, and stared at him.

The horse-faced man dropped the long iron sword in his hand and drew a sword from his waist. Stepping forward, he tore off the helmet on Yeluxiu's head, and then grabbed the hair around his bald head. Brother Yeluxiu was in pain and annoyed, and he could no longer resist. He spit blood on the face of the man with a horse face!

"Fuck|you|mother!" The horse-faced man screamed. He pulled Yeluxiu's hair with his left hand, and slammed his neck with a sword with his right hand. Brother Yeluxiu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waiting for everything.

Unexpectedly, there was a pain in his neck. The horse-faced man didn't pierce his sword, but he let go of his hand and said, "Go back and sacrifice to the third brother."

Yeluxiu was immediately held down by a group of men and could not help but be tied up.

At this time, the remnants of the Liao Army completely lost their resistance. Some people knelt to the ground, raised their hands high and climbed down to worship, begging for mercy. But Zhou Jun got red eyes and stabbed when he saw people. The crowd was almost like the Xiuluo field, where the Zhou sergeant was mad, and the Liao army was hacking and stabbing everywhere, and the desperate screams were unbearable.

Yeluxiu was tied to a horse and taken away, and soon returned to the original battlefield.

At this time, the sun had set, and there was still an orange-red cloud in the sky, as if it were bloodstained. The scene at this time is even more terrifying, there are corpses everywhere, and corpses are piled up in some places!

On the messy battlefield, the chaos is no longer a fight, it is a massacre! Some tribal soldiers surrendered with dismounted equipment, but they were chopped and killed by the Zhou army cavalry like cattle, chasing them everywhere.

"Wow..." In the pile of corpses, a Liao sergeant with arrow feathers stuck in his back was crying while raising his head, while crawling in a pool of terrifying blood. A soldier of the week ran over on horseback, turned his head and restrained the horse again, jumped down and ran to the crying Liao army, pressing his head with one hand and raising the iron sword with the other, "Ka! Ka..." The blood was thrown into the air by the iron sword that was constantly being swung, and it became one with the clouds in the sky.

On the gloomy ground, a group of black figures of horses and horses roared and ran, and the cavalrymen drew their bows together as if they had negotiated. "Papa......" A running man not far away immediately looked like a pile of thorns on his back~ www.readwn.com~ fell forward to the ground.

"Ah..." Brother Yeluxiu looked at the horizon, suddenly raised his head and hissed.

The tears in the eyes flowed down the blood, and the most painful thing in the world was nothing more than the horrible pain of the eighteenth hell!

"Ah..." He yelled again, his voice hoarse, like a beast that had fallen into a trap, and the roar of anger and despair was terrible!

These elite Liao army soldiers who once galloped on the grassland were slaughtered|slaughtered in a foreign land, with bones everywhere. And for all this, Yeluxiu knew it was difficult to shirk responsibility! Tens of thousands of people become ghosts in a day, Yeluxiu is 10,000 times more uncomfortable than death.

With disheveled hair, his arms tied back, shaking all over, he suddenly fell off the horse. The Zhou army cavalry guarded by the public immediately surrounded him. Brother Yeluxiu did not run, but knelt on the ground, facing the sea of ​​blood on the mountain, tilted his head up and opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, like a fish dying from the water.

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