Farmer of Shu Han

The cavalry army of Xiaowei's Mansion facing the frontal hedge is actually less than that of Wei Jun, because part of the cavalry army of Xiaowei's Mansion is ranger, and they are arranged on the two wings as cover.

But even though the number of people was slightly smaller, when the black and red surge hit Wei Jun, Wei Jun seemed to be strangled at the moment when the screams should have been loud.

"kill!"

Xia Houba glared angrily, raised his long spear, and stabbed straight at the Han army rushing forward.

Only one pair of eyes of the Han army wrapped in iron armor was exposed, and there was no fear, no hesitation, or even emotion in those eyes.

From this pair of eyes, Xia Houba can be sure that this is indeed a fine cavalry.

The cavalry of the Han army on the opposite side just raised the weird scimitar in their right hand to block the long spear that Xia Houba stabbed at.

He didn't even make the slightest movement to cushion the horse.

Just like that, he charged straight at Xiahouba.

The scimitar gleamed coldly under the sun, and it could be seen that it was an extremely high-quality knife.

The weapon is one inch long and one inch strong.

It stands to reason that if you use a sword to gain a long spear, you will suffer a disadvantage.

But Xia Houba only felt a sudden shock in his hand, the force coming from the opposite side was much stronger than he imagined.

What's even more frightening is that the other party bumped towards him without hesitation just after blocking his spear.

It didn't look like he wanted to fight with himself as he imagined.

Xia Houba is the chief general in the army, he is the same as the opponent, he is dressed in iron armor, and his horse is a first-class horse, how can he be inferior to the opponent?

Although the other party was beyond his expectations, he reacted very quickly after all.

Immediately follow the opponent's block movement, stabbing smoothly, seeing the timing, and sweeping hard at the enemy!

His military strength was stronger than the opponent's, and he took advantage of the long spear. The Han army on the opposite side couldn't hold back, and was finally swept off his horse by him.

However, the strength required was still beyond his expectation. Xia Houba also almost lost his strength on the horse because he was controlling the long lance with both hands, and fell off the horse.

It's just that he is good at riding, his legs are strong, and the saddle at the back supports his lower back, so he can barely hold on.

"This Shu prisoner is so good, he must be the leader of the army, I can't let him get up!"

Xia Houba also said that he met the enemy leader in the first meeting, and his thoughts turned suddenly, and he stabbed again with a long spear, directly knocking down the soldier who was about to struggle.

A horseshoe the size of a bowl suddenly came into view, Xia Houba's heart trembled, and he raised his spear to block it.

"when!"

A red shadow passed by with a flash of a knife, and the sound of the swords clashing made one's teeth shudder.

Xia Houba was nearly thrown off his horse again by the knife from the opponent!

"A lot of strength!"

Xia Houba, who was rescued again by the high saddle behind his waist, broke out in cold sweat.

The red shadow didn't stop at all, let alone look back, and continued to charge forward without hitting a single blow.

"This thief Feng, where did he find such a capable cavalry?!"

Xia Houba finally realized what was wrong.

It’s fine for everyone in Shu to wear armor. While controlling the knife with both hands, in addition to being able to sit safely on the horse’s back, they can even make various tilting movements of the body.

Is this a monster encounter? !

Even a barbarian can't do this!

Because the heavier the armor on the body, the less stable you will be sitting on the horseback, and you need more strength to fix yourself.

Hu Qi has superb riding skills and can control the strings with both hands on horseback, but that is when he has no heavy armor all over his body and has to slow down the speed of the horse.

If they were wearing heavy armor, it would be impossible for a barbarian to perform such movements on horseback at such a fast speed.

Before he could understand, there was another rumor on the other side.

This time, Xia Houba didn't dare to neglect again.

"when!"

Xia Houba snorted.

...

With the best horses, the best protection, Xiahou Bayou, who is still the most skilled in the army, can only resist with all his strength, let alone those cavalrymen of the Wei army?

At the moment when the two armies collided, the forward of the Wei army could slightly block the impact of the Han army by relying on their numbers.

However, as more and more Han cavalry rushed into the formation, they continued to advance along the gap opened in front.

The cracks in Wei Jun's military formation began to expand and tear open, forming a large number of gaps.

As long as the red-armored cavalry of the Han army did not fall off their horses, no one would stop.

No one can see the faces under their masks, the only thing they can see is the pairs of cold eyes, like the blades in their hands.

The Wei army cavalry tried to stop them, but anyone who blocked them could only be knocked over, and the extremely sharp scimitar cut across the neck, abdomen, hands and feet...

The smell of blood rises to the sky...

"General, I can't stop it!"

The personal guards who were forced to form a small circle to protect Xiahouba hissed.

As soon as the guard's words fell, there was a "poof", and the arrow feathers shot from nowhere passed through his chest.

Xia Houba looked up in a daze, the red torrent had gone away, and the rangers on the two wings of the Shu captives began to outflank them.

Constantly throwing shots at the fragmented Wei Army formation.

Wei Jun, who was already trying to get closer to Shuai Qi, was forced to disperse again and became chaotic.

This is a fight that is not on a level at all.

Except for the very beginning, Xia Houba was still able to lead the striker to make some decent moves. When the red torrent rushed into the formation, it turned into a one-sided massacre.

Unless the Wei army can stop the cavalry on the opposite side, they can only be ruthlessly harvested.

The entry of Rangers represents the end of the battlefield.

They took advantage of their maneuverability to keep chasing the rout, and at the same time, they dispersed the somewhat decent groups on the battlefield.

Xiahouba's small group became the most eye-catching target on the battlefield.

After all, the handsome flag stands there.

The rangers of the Han army continued to disperse the Wei soldiers around Shuaiqi, and then surrounded it.

A knight with a white horse and white robe, holding a silver gun, and wearing a hideous ghost mask separated the crowd and came to the front.

He takes off the mask, and a young general reveals his true face.

Although there are still two scratches on his face, this does not affect his handsome face, and even adds a bit of attractiveness to him.

"The situation is over, why doesn't General Wei surrender?"

Zhao Guang asked a question.

Xia Houba stood up straight, and with his right hand, he slammed the long lance hard on the ground, holding his head up:

"General Wei, did anyone surrender to the captives?"

Look at the dead horse beside Xiahouba, and look at the blood dripping from Xiahouba's right thigh even though it has been bandaged.

Zhao Guang showed admiration in his eyes: "A true warrior is also, dare to ask the name of a strong warrior?"

"General Wei Xia Houba!"

"So it's General Xiahou..."

Zhao Guanggang wanted to say "disrespect", but he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Xiahouba? Are you Xiahouba?"

"Exactly."

Xia Houba was defeated and besieged, his heart was already ashamed, but when he saw the opponent's general, he was actually such a handsome man, his heart was already full of admiration.

Seeing that after the opponent's victory, he treats himself so politely, without any look of bullying, and he feels admiration in his heart, thinking that such a person should be the famous Feng Yong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Guang heard Xiahouba's name, new hatred and old hatred came to his heart immediately, and he held up his silver gun and cursed at Xiahouba:

"Good thief, you have made me suffer so much!"

Zhao Guang was about to rush up while yelling curses.

Xia Houba was taken aback immediately, who are you?

It's just that Xiahouba's personal guards dared not be careless when they saw the enemy general like this.

Furthermore, their generals never said they would surrender, so they all raised their weapons at the moment, and when Zhao Guang gave an order, they would all be destroyed.

Zhao Guangma couldn't lift it up quickly, and immediately shouted angrily: "Arrows come!"

Immediately, someone handed over the longbow.

"Xiahou thief, let me ask you, will you surrender or not?"

Zhao Guang picked up his bow and arched his arrows, the strings of the arrows were stretched tightly, his face was ashen.

Xia Houba already wanted to die in battle, but seeing the opponent like this now, he felt even more insulted in his heart, and immediately shouted:

"My father died in battle with the Shu captives, and my younger brother also died in the war with the Shu captives. I am a loyal and loyal family, and I even have the hatred of killing my father and brother against the Shu captives. How can there be any talk of surrendering thieves?"

"This is what you asked for, you can't blame me!"

Zhao Guang sneered.

At this time, someone separated the crowd and said something in Zhao Guang's ear.

Zhao Guang's complexion suddenly changed, and he jumped up and said:

"This guy has hurt me too much, why should my brother keep him!"

It's just that he hopped back to hop, but he didn't dare to disobey his brother's intention:

"Come on, unload all their weapons!"

Xia Houba laughed loudly: "The Shu captives want to win me?"

Immediately, he snatched the guard's ring knife with his backhand, and wanted to wipe it on his neck with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him, there was only a puff, and an arrow feather shot into his right shoulder, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

"Take them all!"

The Han army swarmed up, and those personal guards were no opponents, they were all controlled so that they could not move at all.

Zhao Guang walked up to Xia Houba, sneered and said:

"If you want to die, you have to ask about the arrow in my hand first!"

Xia Houba glared at Zhao Guang: "The thief dares to keep his name?"

"Your Aunt's surname is Zhao, and his first name is Guang."

"Zhao Guang?"

"That's right." Zhao Guang waved his hand triumphantly, "Take it away!"

The Jingqi under the city was killed and wiped out by the opposite Han army in the shortest possible time, causing the morale of the defenders of Yuezhi City to plummet.

With no hope of defending the city alone, they finally left the city and surrendered.

"Brother, that Xiahou traitor is the most hateful, and he doesn't want to surrender, so why keep him?"

Zhao Guang won the battle, but his thoughts were not very clear.

After running outside for so many days, he was finally able to go to the city to rest. Feng Yong was lying on the couch, drowsy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Guang kept chanting in his ear, which kept him awake for a long time, so he couldn't help but turned over and cursed:

"Can you be a little promising? He took Yuezhi City back then and made you ashamed. Haven't you defeated him face to face now? Why are you still holding on to others?"

Zhao Guang was choked for a moment, and after a while he resentfully said:

"Little brother just feels that he can't let go of this tone. This guy who lost the battle is swearing. Why do you let him eat and drink well, let him heal his wounds, and let him suffer more?"

"If the wound is not treated in time, what if he gets tetanus?"

Feng Yong replied angrily, "You take it for me? It's just this person... Sigh!"

Zhao Guang blinked, a little confused: "Remember, brother has mentioned this Xiahouba more than once. Could it be that brother has something to do with this Xiahouba?"

"What relationship can I have with him?" Feng Yong said, and then felt that something was wrong, "There is a relationship."

"Is it really related?"

Zhao Guang suddenly became interested.

Let me just say, elder brother still loves... No, it is impossible for elder brother to see my younger brother swallow this breath in vain, there will always be a reason.

"It doesn't have much to do with me, but it does have a lot to do with Siniang."

"Si Niang?"

When Zhao Guangcha heard Xia Houba's self-reported name, his simple mind was full of "you have today, a good thief", and he was about to get revenge, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Now when Feng Yong mentioned Zhang Xingyi, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot, this Xia Houba is Si Niang's uncle."

"It's good to know."

Feng Yong glared at him.

Zhao Guang understood it, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "The elder brother was before the battle, why didn't he remind the younger brother?"

"Before the battle, he was our mortal enemy. Did he remind you to tie your hands and feet? If you really want to die in the battle, it is also a battle between the two armies, and the weapons have no eyes."

"But he was defeated and captured. Others may be able to kill him, but I can't kill him. Otherwise, how will I face Siniang in the future?"

Feng Yong clicked his tongue and said helplessly.

"That's true." Zhao Guang nodded, "Even if Si Niang has never met her uncle, she doesn't mind. But in the future, I will always face Mrs. Xiahou..."

"That's right..." Feng Junhou followed suit, "This grandma... Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

When Feng Junhou said the word "Gu", he already felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't turn his mouth around at this moment, and after a few "cuckoo"s, he glared at Zhao Guang: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Guang looked at Feng Yong and smiled, turned around and ran away.

"Don't run away!"

Feng Junhou, who became angry from embarrassment, was no longer sleepy or asleep, and turned over to the bed, "Where are you going?"

"Brother rest for now! My little brother is going to beat that Xiahouba to vent his anger!"

Zhao Guang's voice came from afar, "Don't worry, I won't beat him to death!"

The news of Xia Houba's defeat and capture spread far faster than that of Hu Zun, who was leading the infantry.

The news of Yuyuezhi City reached his ears, as well as the news of Jingyang City.

The news is not the army of Shu captives, but the news of this east and west is like two armies of Shu captives, which made Hu Zun dizzy.

"lost?"

Hu Zun looked at the snot-nosed and tearful Jingyang General Hu in front of him, and asked blankly, "How did you lose it?"

It's understandable that Wuzhi City is lost, but isn't it just the right thing to give Jingyang City an early warning?

How could he lose two cities in two days?

"The Shu captives who attacked Wushi City were elite soldiers. They had siege equipment and could make thunder. They were a hundred times more powerful than ordinary thunder chariots, and they could easily break through the city walls."

"At the same time, the soldiers in the city listened to the thunder and lost their minds. The most important thing is that someone secretly communicated with the Shu captives!"

General Hu Shou threw himself in front of Di Hu Zun, crying, "The thief lost Wuzhi City, fled to Jingyang City, and secretly opened the city gate for the Shu captives, so that's why the Shu captives rushed in. "

"Then how did General Xiahou lose?"

Hu Zun looked at the retreating soldiers of Yuezhi City who had escaped again, and asked dumbly.

"The Shu captives led by Feng thief were not suspicious soldiers, but elite soldiers, and their cavalry was extremely elite. General Xiahou personally led the cavalry into the battle, but was scattered by Feng thief..."

"Elite soldiers! This is also an elite soldier, and that is also an elite soldier. Where did so many elite soldiers come from? Did they fall from the sky?"

Before Hu Zun could finish his speech, he couldn't help but roared, "Or Feng Zei can summon ghost soldiers and ghost generals?"

"The cavalry army of Shu captives indeed had a general with a ferocious face, as if from the underworld..."

"You fart!"

I led the soldiers from the south to the north, and then from the north to the south. This is still halfway. You just tell me that there are elite soldiers from Shu at both ends, and the cities on both sides have already been destroyed?

What do you mean by putting me in the middle? !