New Story of Lv Bu

Woo?????? Song Jianjun's horn sounded, and the sound of the horn was sobbing low. Woo?????? The horn of the Han army also rang, and the sound of the horn became more and more melodious. "Follow me! Destroy them! Kill all the Han army! The five thousand camel cargo is ours! And Nanhe City! After entering the city, the sword will not be sealed for three days!" He Shou Ping Han Wang Song Jian's face was exposed. He gritted his teeth and gave orders.

Among the more than 3,000 cavalry under his men, more than 1,000 are his old men, and the other more than 2,000 are horse bandits and sand thief who collected them along the way. These people don't have much centripetal force, but they are temporarily attached to Song Jian, asking for a life. The catastrophe was about to fly, and it was normal to leave Song Jian and run away. He Shou Ping Han Wang knew this well.

There is a saying that there must be a brave man under the reward. Now, if he wants to defeat the Han army and enter the South River City, he will have to take the bleeding notebook when he first pings the Han king Song Jian. Without sealing the sword for three days, after breaking the city, letting his subordinates commit adultery and burn for three days. This is a great reward. This order was most welcomed by the horse bandits and sand thieves. In an instant, the horse bandits and sand thieves' military spirits were greatly boosted.

Although the Han Qi on the opposite side is well-equipped and armed to the teeth, there are only 600 people! Even if it is five for one, it is worth it! As long as the six hundred Han troops were beaten away, Nanhe City became a girl whose clothes had been pulled out and left it to its own disposal. "Kill all the Han army! Break South River City!" "Those who want to get rich, come with me!" Three thousand horse bandits urged their horses to charge.

"Those who dare to offend a strong man will be punishable even if they are far away! Charge!" Lu Zheng pulled down the mask on his helmet and coldly gave the order, and the six hundred Han riders also urged the horse to accelerate. "Pass the order! Open the south gate, and all the soldiers will follow me out of the city! The suspected soldiers ambush all around, start to act!" Two lines of tears fell on Old Sanjie's face on the south gate of Nanhe City.

Princess Adele, please open your eyes and take a look at your son! He is only nine years old, but he is already leading the charge on the battlefield! In the past nine years, the old slave has worked hard to finally bring him up. The pillar of the northern border of the Han family, Zhang Huan and Zhang Ranming, one of the Liangzhou Sanming, once said, given time and battle, Lu Zheng is absolutely number one in the world!

Now, this little eagle has begun to soar, and the old slave must help him get on the horse for a ride!

In the middle of Heshou Ping Han Wang Song Jian's camp, among the corpses of the tired men and horses, both teams began to charge. The raging fires all around had been extinguished, the unburned rafters were still smoking green smoke, and there were broken armors, broken knives and guns, and broken flags everywhere. The blood on the corpse had already solidified, showing a bright red semi-solidified state.

One thousand steps, eight hundred steps, six hundred steps?????? The two cavalrymen quickly approached, the strong body odor from the horses and the shouts made by the cavalry when they charged were all gone. At the tip of the nose and ears. The horse bandits were full of excitement, as if they had drunk too much, with their mouths open and screaming wildly, their narrow eyes and the white flesh were already close at hand. What they usually had was such a life of licking blood with a knife head, but now they are just tucking their heads on the belt and fighting again.

Peng! Puffy! The two cavalrymen collided without any fancy, and in an instant there was a group of people shouting. The horses under the crotch of the Han army are all Xiliang horses of the best selection. They are tall and sturdy, and, coupled with the steel armor, they run at extreme speed, like moving hills. Compared with the Xiliang horses of the Han army, the Wuhuan horses of the horse bandits are almost half smaller, and they look so weak.

The dozens of Wuhuan horses rushing in the front were slammed into flight. The horses let out a whine and fell rapidly from the sky, and fell into the queue of horse bandits charging like a meteor. It knocked down more than a hundred people. With a burst of exclamation, a large blank appeared in the battlefield of the horse bandits. The horse bandits fought and galloped desperately to avoid these flying horses.

The horse bandits behind the battle were in a hurry, and the horse bandits in front were even more troublesome. They were on the verge of life and death. At the moment when the horse was knocked into flight, a huge force was passed along the body of the horse, and the horsemen immediately immediately. He spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell under the horse. Being a little clever and not seeing the situation, they hurriedly pressed their hands on the saddle and jumped up into the air, making various tricks in mid-air. They swayed their limbs in the air in vain, trying to grasp the balance, but they were far away from the battle. .

In just a moment, the peak of Song Jianjun’s wedge-shaped formation disappeared, and more than a hundred Han soldiers clamped their legs on the horse belly, wielding a sharp sword in their hands, like a frenzy, deeply wedged into the horse bandit’s army formation. in. The tall and sturdy Xiliang horses ran at extreme speed, hitting everything that was blocked in front of them, whether it was a war horse or an enemy, the horseshoe dong dong, and went forward!

The formation of the horse bandits immediately went into chaos, and the horses and people-the living and the dead-that were knocked into flight-fell from the air like dumplings. The front Han Qi kept rushing forward, and the Modao in his hand danced like a ball of snowflakes, and would die if touched or touched. Where Han rode, there was a burst of blood mist, red blood, white brains, mixed with stumps and broken arms, fragments of internal organs, like a gust of wind, it hits on the face, looking at it from a distance, this The whole sky was red in a moment.

Most of these horse bandits were gathered because of their interests, for the five thousand camel cargo. Such troops are more fierce than tigers and wolves when they fight with the wind, but once they start a tough battle, they will do it one by one. Grass chicken. Seeing how tragic the battle is, many people immediately moved their minds. We are for money, and we have lost our lives. What use is even the spoiled money?

The horse bandits at the edge and behind the big formation sighed in their hearts, He Shou pinged the King of Han, the Han army was so powerful, our family won't play with your old man! Those five thousand camel goods are good, but our family’s life is more important. We have to keep the green hills. Don’t worry about the firewood. The green hills will not change to the long stream. Your old man fights your tough battle, but our family has to flee for your life. and also!

Less than a few dozen breaths after the start of the charge, there were more than a thousand men under He Shou Ping Han Wang Song Jian. The rest were either hit by Han Qi or beheaded, or in groups of three, five in groups, quietly I almost slipped away. Standing in the dust of Procyon City, looking south, they were scattered, like ants, all horse bandits and sand thief galloping southward. The white body was very dazzling.

Song Jian was at the back of the military formation, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sorrow in his heart as he watched the **** sight of corpses in front of him. My own army of ten thousand was defeated like a mountain in one night, and only this is left. These horse bandits and sand thief, are hungry when they come, and when they are full, they are far away, are they good for each other? Be careful in the future, the cat demon will suffer again.

When he was in Liangzhou before, Song Jian was a veteran, but his army's combat effectiveness was not very good. Taishi Dong's Xiliang Army and Han Boss Guanxi Army looked down upon Song Jian. After a few battles with the Han army, the King of Heshou Ping Han was beaten up and down, and he was beaten thousands of miles. After knowing that he had entered the Western Regions, he recovered a bit of confidence. Let alone, the brothers of the Western Regions are too weak!

Now that I encountered these six hundred Han riders, I wanted to pick up a soft persimmon and squeeze it. With Xue's hatred, he would grab a lot of money and run away. Unexpectedly, he encountered the hard bones, and the six hundred Hanqi dared to attack his camp at night! This loss is too big! How did he know that these six hundred Han riders were all veterans who had spent more than a hundred battles, and every one of them was at least a dub?

In the front, the horseshoes of Han riding thumped and thunderously, his subordinates turned on their backs, and they immediately smashed in front of him. He Shou Ping Han Wang Song Jian couldn't help but hesitated. But now that he retreats, he feels a little unwilling to reconcile him. Procyon is close at hand, and five thousand camel goods are within reach. It is really unwilling to leave like this!

At this moment, I could only hear the north screaming loudly, horseshoes banging, and thousands of people and horses seemed to be galloping. In the desert on the left and right, Huang Chen was rolling, shouting and killing the world, there seemed to be tens of thousands of ambush soldiers, stepping through the waves, rushing towards his own thousands of remnants. The north, east, and west sides are full of yellow dust billowing, only the south side is still normal and calm, that is the only way to survive.

"King Pinghan, let's run! If you don't run, you won't be able to run!" The left and right hurriedly persuaded. "Go! Retreat!" He Shou Ping Han Wang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, finally made up his mind. "We rushed to the Guishuang Empire and fudged them against the Han family to fight against my hatred!" As soon as he finished speaking, the King of He Shou Ping Han pulled his horse's head and fled to the south.

"Song Jian ran away!" "He Shou Ping Han Wang's 10,000 army is finished!" The officials and people watching the battle at the head of Nanhe City suddenly burst into cheers. Even though there are more than 3,000 troops in the city of Procyon, only six hundred Han riders are actually fighting, and the ratio of six hundred to ten thousand is enough to make the officials and people of Proceedings of Procyon become heavenly. Sure enough, it is the kingdom of heaven, and the Han army is powerful!

"Change horses, change to Wuhuan horses, and chase for twenty miles! Don't be captured, all the seizures belong to you!" Lu Zheng shouted and jumped off the horse. "My lord, you are doing a great job! With six hundred and one hundred thousand, you are already enough to shock the Western Regions! Princess Adele's spirit in the sky will definitely be relieved!" Old Sanjie rushed over with all the people. As soon as he saw Lu Zheng, he held out his thumb. "Sanjie, I was a little bit lucky in winning this battle. I guess these grandsons won't be able to fight a tough battle, and I really expected it!" Lu Zheng wiped the blood on his face with his hand and laughed. At this moment, his heart was filled with pride.

From the Western Regions, Kangju, Dawan, and the Guishuang Empire of Lao Shizi, I am here, Lu Zheng!