Three Kingdoms

Under the royal flag of the Huns rebels, Subdelkin also stared at Zhao Yun's every move, leading the charge. As for the so-called predecessor who was ecstatic and shouting on the slope. Chanyu Fuluo and Subdierjin didn't pay much attention to him.

A general is the courage of an army, and a commander is the spirit of an army.

The Zhengxi Army had just entered the battlefield. They immediately launched an offensive without even deploying their forwards. Such a decisive and heroic general must either have strong self-confidence or be a fool. No matter how you look at it, this sudden The General Zhengxi who appeared in the north didn't look like the latter. What's even more rare is that he is still so young!

Even the young Han general who led the charge was too young!

Young people represent opportunities and are not afraid of failure, while old people are often afraid of failure because old people no longer have time to fail.

"Stop him! Kill him! Kill him!" The great elder's veins popped out, and he roared like a madman, "Our people have already attacked! As long as we stop the Han people for a stick of incense, we can kill them." Yu Fuluo! On the gravel beach, as long as the Han people block those in front, they won’t be able to run! It’s up to us whether we want to fight or leave!”

Subdeljin stared at the Great Elder. He could even feel that if he said the word "no", the Great Elder, who was obviously losing control of his emotions, would immediately turn his face...

However, the great elder was not completely wrong. The Han people chose this area, and the benefits were naturally unexpected. However, due to the terrain, the expansion area was not too large. As long as the forwards were blocked...

"One stick of incense at most!" Subdelkin gritted his teeth and shouted to the great elder, "There is only one chance! It is also the last chance! I am the Shanyu!" As long as the Han army is blocked In the rubble area to the north, if the Han were not allowed to attack so easily, the courage and vigor of this powerful Han army would be destroyed at least in half!

"Yes! Hold on to the plow! I swear in the name of my ancestors!" The great elder lowered his head, caressed his chest and saluted Subdierjin, "You will always be the Shanyu of me and my people! Forever. Yes!" People of the Han Dynasty, whether they are Chinese or Hu people, still respect their ancestors very much. They are not like a small group of later generations who swear by their ancestors as if they are farting...

Therefore, Subdierjin nodded, recognized the oath of the great elder, and rode forward, preparing to lead the team to block the Han army's forward. Although when he saw the rags wrapped around the hoofs of the war horses by the Han people, Subdelgin was a little impressed by the courage and courage of the Han people, and he was also a little panicked, but just like the great elder said, it was not easy to surround him at the moment. Yu Fuluo had also surrendered the lives of so many of his subordinates, and he would never allow him to retreat so easily at this moment.

Once you retreat, not only will all the early losses be in vain, but your own morale will fall to the bottom. It will not be so easy to raise the banner of your new Shanyu again. Therefore, at this time, we can only use cavalry to meet them and block the Han army and horses. Then whether to fight or flee is up to you!

Generally speaking, cavalry combat does not stop and defend. It can only attack with attack and defeat the opponent in motion.

Subdeljin thought about it. He had never really fought against the cavalry of Zhengxi, nor had he even participated in Yuvluo's united forces to fight against Xianbei before. The impression that remained in Subdeljin's mind was still that of the Three Kingdoms. Five years ago, he merged with the Han border army in the north, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with his strategy. After making up his mind, Subdelgin took off the long sword on the side of his saddle and shouted loudly: "Blow the trumpet! Welcome!" Go up and block the Han people!"

The king's flag of the Huns moved. Under the king's flag, eight hundred Hun armored cavalry with good equipment, following Subdeljin's order, let out a hoarse beast roar, and suddenly accelerated toward the north, and were about to break away from the rubble. Area, the powerful Han troops are rushing in, ready to fight to the death!

If you look down from the air at this moment, you can see two teams of cavalry, forming two roughly acute-angled triangles, like two violent and writhing giant beasts, about to collide head-on with their claws and teeth bared at high speed!

The speed of the two sides was so fast that they didn't even have time to pick up their bows and shoot at each other, because both sides knew that during such a high-speed collision, where would there be time to set up a bow and set an arrow? It could not be said that he had just taken out his bow and fired an arrow, and was about to engage in a hand-to-hand fight. But at that time, were he preparing to leisurely grab the bow string and strangle the opponent's neck?

At this moment, there is only the collision of iron and iron, and the excitement of blood and blood!

There was a loud bang, and in the blink of an eye, the two cavalry troops collided hard!

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be silent for a while, and then the sounds of collisions, fighting, and screams were even more violent than before, and they completely and violently erupted!

Zhao Yun took the lead, shaking out the big bright red flowers with the spear in his hand, and the red cherry silk threads rotated and bloomed, like mandala flowers in full bloom. When he was about to cross paths with the Hun cavalry on the opposite side, Zhao Yun lightly knocked on the horse's belly, and the white horse under his crotch knowingly jumped up to its original speed, accelerated another three points, roared, and took two steps forward. Taking advantage of the high-speed confrontation between the two horses, Zhao Yun just used Hongying's spinning power to confuse the opponent's sight. With a flick of his wrist, the spear lightly touched the opponent's neck, and the fine steel gun head was It was like a sharp knife cutting into tofu, creating a wound that was deep enough to show the bone, and brought out a cloud of blood mist!

The sudden acceleration left the Hun rebel armored cavalry with no time to react. He had raised his long sword halfway and didn't even have time to look down. He didn't even have time to let out a dying scream. He fell off his horse and followed suit with the raised long sword in his hand. His master also fell off his horse. Amid the smoke and hustle and bustle, at the moment when Zhao Yun sent out his spear, he lowered his crotch strength, turned his horse's head slightly, and let another Hun armored horse pass, and passed side by side with the oncoming war horse. The sound of wind and pressure from wielding a weapon in the air even irritated the eardrums!

There are people and horses all around, and the figures of people and horses are swaying in the sight, the light of swords and guns, the ears are filled with all kinds of shouts, the sound of horse hooves, and the weird things like the clash of weapons, the flesh is split, the bones are broken, the tendons are broken, etc. Sound, in the battlefield, except for Wei Du's height, most people's sights are on the same level. Except for a few people around, they can't see all the troops, let alone the concept of an overall battlefield.

The difference between a famous general and a mediocre general is whether he can think calmly in a noisy and chaotic battlefield environment, choose the best route forward, and win the target faster than the enemy.

Cavalry hedging is different from infantry formation hedging, and it is also different from what is shown in movies and TV shows. It is not the kind of wall-like impact that is so tight that water cannot penetrate, but it also does not leave a lot of room for dodge. , but there is only a slight space between the two horses for one horse to pass through.

The nature of war horses is to live in groups. When a group of war horses starts running, it seems to be dark and dense, but there is a certain distance between the horses. These big elves will automatically adjust the gaps. , and this is especially true for war horses that have been trained in battle formations.

However, even with the automatic and spontaneous adjustment of these great elves, during high-speed confrontation, the cavalry on horseback sometimes strike each other with their swords, and sometimes use the wrong force on their waist and legs, which will result in a wrong command being transmitted to the war horse. Therefore, it is inevitable that the two war horses will be unable to dodge and hit each other.

Another two horses passed by each other, and the Hun armored knight on the side screamed strangely, raised his sword, and slashed towards Zhao Yun's chest and abdomen. Zhao Yun slightly turned sideways and gave way, without even a trace of extraneous expression on his face. At the moment when the two sides collided, he hit the Huns cavalryman with an old skill on the side and waist with his spear...

The Xiongnu armored knight slashed the air with his sword, and Zhao Yun added another force. He suddenly lost his balance on the horse and fell down with a squeak. Before he could struggle, the following horses had already arrived, screaming. , I don’t know how many horses’ hooves I was stepped on at once!

The Zhengxi cavalry were like sharp knives, but Zhao Yun unknowingly moved to the front. In order to deal with the Huns' armored cavalry rushing past from both sides, Zhao Yun even pulled out the secondary weapon on his waist, using his left sword and right spear to fight vertically and horizontally. Swinging, he didn't hesitate even half a step, didn't slow down for a moment!

The shirt was already stained with blood, and the white war horse was also dyed cherry red under the blood mist in the sky. There was no enemy in front of the horse, and there was no general under the gun!

Subdelgin looked at the surging Han cavalry and the brave Han generals at the front. The muscles on his face were beating wildly. He suddenly remembered the word "Devil" that the Huns' defeated troops were chanting. , a strange thought couldn't help but arise in my heart, maybe...

Such a ferocious Han can really be called a "demon god" on the battlefield!

On the grassy slope, Yu Fuluo was also fascinated by what he saw, and his mind was in a state of excitement. He couldn't help but let out a loud cheer, and then he realized that the Hun soldiers at the foot of the mountain were actually part of his family. In fact, the level of everyone is about the same, but looking at the current situation, is it possible that the cavalry of the Han people who conquered the west have surpassed this much?

Yu Fuluo couldn't help but glance at Wei Du, who was covered in blood. Before he could say anything, he saw Wei Du push up the mask that was still dripping with blood, let out a long breath, and then Staring at Yu Fuluo, he said, "What did I say? Why are you just watching? Lead the troops and go further!"

"Aha?" Yu Fuluo's eyes widened, "What? Go down? But, we don't have horses!"

Wei Du made a "pop" sound, pulled down his mask again, and said angrily: "I said spittoon, I didn't ask you to rush into the formation! What are you afraid of! Move forward so that these people can see you, I think it’s still within reach…”

"..." Yu Fuluo was stunned, and then realized that he was still destined to be a bait!

Among the cavalry of the two armies, Zhao Yun's spear head was like lightning, and the tip of his sword was like light, flying up and down, galloping vertically and horizontally. Between the countless electric lights, there was blood mist flying from time to time, the figure fell, the white wax barrel of the big gun trembled at high speed in his hand, the gun His head darted left and right like a snake, and in the blink of an eye, he had stabbed countless Hun armored cavalry, and rushed straight at the stout Subdelkin who was shouting commands under the Hun king's flag!

Of course, Zhao Yun was still able to distinguish Subdelgin on the extremely noisy battlefield. In addition to the big flag and Subdelgin's behavior, it was also thanks to the fact that the Huns wore a helmet with inlaid The red fox tail felt hat stands out among the gray, black and yellow...

Horse hooves flying!

The spear surges!

Unstoppable!

"Protect Shanyu! Nartai, Sak, you guys come with me!"

Seeing that the leading Han general was getting closer and closer, Subdierjin's personal bodyguard, the warrior Dolu among the Sub clan, led several famous warriors in the clan, and rushed towards Zhao Yun!

As the layers progressed, the pressure increased, but Zhao Yun's face remained calm, as if he was doing an extremely ordinary and ordinary thing.

Dolu spurted his horse forward while shouting angrily. He also knew that there was no way he could dodge Zhao Yun's spear head that was as flexible as a spiritual snake, let alone stop Zhao Yun without any damage when the two sides crossed paths. , but Zhao Yun must be blocked here!

Therefore, there is only one method left...

Dolu looked at Zhao Yun's spear swimming towards him like a spiritual snake. Instead of retreating, he leaned forward to face Zhao Yun's spear and its tip!

Only by letting your body fixate the spear head at any moment can you catch this swimming spear, deliver your weapon to Zhao Yun, or give other guards around you a chance to kill Zhao Yun!

This confidant of Subdelgin's bodyguard was a slave that Subdelgin exchanged with other tribes. It was Subdelgin who personally promoted him from the lowly slave class before changing him. Destiny has climbed all the way to the current position. At this moment, Subdelgin's many years of kindness will be paid back at once!

With a soft sound, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand had already been pierced into Dolu's chest. Just as he was about to pull it out, Dolu grabbed him. Instead, he moved forward to face him, and the spear head rubbed against the bones in his body and came out, making a shocking sound. The sound of teeth grinding.

Dolu's face was distorted, he let out one last cry, and at the most certain distance, he sent out the knife with great force!

The few people who followed Duolu also shouted loudly, raised their swords and spears in unison, and attacked Zhao Yun from the left and right sides!

The distance between the two of them had been reduced to a point where they could no longer get any closer. Dolu's dying sword strike was both steady and fast, so there was no room for dodge. At the last moment, Zhao Yun could only let go of the spear, followed the direction of the knife, and rolled over to get off the saddle! When he was about to abandon the gun, Zhao Yun twisted his hand and followed the momentum of Dolu's struggle for the spear. He slammed into it. The extremely sharp blade of the gun rolled on Dolu's chest, and the wound suddenly expanded into a bloody hole. , flew out through the body!

The final roll of the spear completely cut off Dolu's last chance of life. The warrior of the Subu clan opened his eyes wide, and finally fell down from the horse with his eyes open. The last blow that originally struck Zhao Yun was It hit, and therefore fell softly into the air!

Several of Subdierjin's personal guards who were following Duolu all had their eyes red. They all shouted like shrill beast roars and rushed towards Zhao Yun's gunan saddle dismounting place without any care!

Zuo Er, who was following Zhao Yun closely, and the personal guard who had been following Zhao Yun since the Black Mountains, suddenly lost Zhao Yun's figure in front, and couldn't help but roared "General!", and took a few with him. Named Zhao Yun's bodyguard, he marched forward bravely to kill him!

The two sides immediately intertwined and intertwined in confusion. For a moment, the place where Zhao Yun's figure was missing was like a whirlpool, attracting the attention of most people on the battlefield. Even Subdeljin couldn't help but whisper softly: "Dead, dead, definitely dead..."

The two cavalry armies faced each other with almost the same number, perhaps even more than the Han forwards. The only one under Subdierjin's command, considered the most elite Huns armored cavalry, was killed by Zhao Yun to the point of being turned upside down. The layers were peeled off and trampled like an onion, and Subdieljin's original aura was like a peeled onion stuffed in front of his eyes, gradually becoming spicy and sour.

Suddenly, a big gun flew out of the battlefield like thunder and lightning, and a sturdy Hun armored cavalry was whipped away from his horse!

Following this spear, Zhao Yun ran a few steps quickly and caught up with the horse that seemed to be connected to the horse and slowed down its pace. He put one hand on the horse's back and sat on the horse's back again!

"Jianwu! Mighty! Big man! Mighty!" Zuo Er saw Zhao Yun's figure again. He didn't care that the wound on his arm was spouting blood. He raised his sword and shouted loudly, driving the Zhengxi cavalry. The momentum rose in vain.

"How can it be?!"

Looking at Zhao Yun, who was gradually killing him like a demon, the blood on Subdeljin's face finally receded. Subdierjin always thought that he was really a hero who was not afraid of heaven and earth, a warrior who was not afraid of swords and guns, but when he realized that he couldn't escape this time, and even struggling might not be useful, he faced the bright red in Zhao Yun's hand. When the mandala flower bloomed, Subdeljin finally became timid.

But at this time, there was no time to even turn his horse and flee. Subdeljin watched the bright red flowers blooming in front of his eyes. He could only use up all his strength and all the energy in this life on the battlefield. The experience inspired all the potential in his body, he raised his sword and slashed at it!

"clang!"

The loud sound of weapons clashing sounded, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but say "Hey", but that was all. With a flick of his wrist, the spear swung back again, and swept over with a buzzing sound!

Subdier hurriedly tried to raise his sword, roared wildly, and used all his strength to knock Zhao Yun's spear away again. However, as soon as he touched the spear, it was limp and unforced, and he suddenly felt like It was as if a punch was punched in the air. Both arms were almost dislocated. He was swaying on the horse. Just as he was trying to maintain his balance, suddenly he seemed to see a big hand reaching out from the corner of his eyes, and then the world was spinning, and the whole thing was shaking. The world is turned upside down!

"Bang!" Zhao Yun threw Subdier to the ground and shouted in a deep voice, "Tie him up!"

From assault to capture the king, it only takes a stick of incense!

The royal flag representing the Xiongnu Chanyu collapsed, leaving almost everyone on the battlefield stunned for a moment!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bloody spear, the blood-red fox tail felt hanging on the tip of the spear, and the tall and proud figure!

At this moment, the three-color war flag is flying high, and under the flag, the blood-red figure exudes a brilliance that makes people dare not look directly. In the blood-red brilliance, it is the one who dominates the world and dominates the battlefield. Zhao Yun!

"Demon...Demon!"

I don't know which Hun soldier screamed in fear. Soon more Hun soldiers saw the blood-red felt hat. The Hun soldiers who lost the royal flag seemed to have lost their fighting spirit at the same time, and they were all trembling. , bowed his head deeply...