Three Kingdoms

Lu Shuixianbei's soldiers suddenly felt a little scared, as if the God of Death stuck out its head from the sea of ​​blood and smiled meaningfully at them.

The array of Han cavalry was like a hammer or a giant blade. The Han cavalry who were charging ahead skillfully arranged the most commonly used battle formation. Two cavalrymen relied on each other to form a group, and then gave up about one and a half spaces vertically. Under the high-speed galloping, if they didn't want to If you want to have a head-on collision, you can only be forced to enter such a narrow and bloody passage, and then greet all kinds of weapons and weapons coming from both sides. Under such circumstances, there is no way to escape from the scythe of death. You can only hold on for as long as possible. It’s just the length.

The two sides came into contact with each other in an instant. The soldiers who collided directly fell on their backs, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Whether it is on horses or soldiers' armor, the Han cavalry is more sophisticated than Lu Shui's Xianbei soldiers, and the overall weight is greater than that of Xianbei soldiers without armor, so even if the two sides collide , the Han cavalry still had to have a certain advantage, and with a killing god like Lu Bu, the advantages continued to accumulate. Later, the speed of Lu Shuixianbei's cavalry was suppressed, while the speed of the Han cavalry basically did not decrease much. It was simply It just hits everything it encounters. It really hits people and people, and horses hit horses. It is invincible and no one can stop it.

The Han cavalry on horseback held swords in their hands, either on the left or right side, roaring wildly and slashing and killing at will. The soldiers of Lu Shuixianbei who entered the passage felt as if they were running into a road of death. There were countless swords, swords, and shadows on the road, and there seemed to be no end at all. No soldier could run out of this six hundred-step death passage unless they This road is all crowded with people, and there is really no way to kill them all...

The Han cavalry with Lu Bu's blessing exerted twelve levels of power, like a fierce beast leaping out of the sea of ​​blood, devouring the opponent's head in one bite, and like an endless deep pool, throwing it into There were so many living beings whose flesh and blood did not make a sound. Lu Shuixianbei's cavalry soldiers could only do some damage at the beginning, but as they went on, they became less and less able to fight back. They were killed and their blood flowed like rivers. In the blink of an eye, In the meantime, nearly a thousand people just disappeared on the battlefield.

In Lu Bu's opinion, the front line that killed Lu Shuixianbei seemed to be just an appetizer soup before a big meal. It would only make Lu Bu feel hungry instead of feeling full...

"Kill these bastards!"

Lu Bu roared, waving Fang Tian's painted halberd, without stopping or slowing down at all, trampling on the bodies of Lu Shuixianbei's soldiers and horses, still running wildly, like wind and residual clouds, carrying wind and thunder rolling, roaring, towards Go with King Fei Yun's formation in Juqu!

Behind Lu Bu and others, only a patch of bloody and broken limbs was left. Hundreds of men and horses fell in a pool of blood, staining the ground...

King Fei Yun of Juqu has no reserve army. He suddenly realized that if he could not stop Lu Bu's sharp array charging ahead, then he would naturally not be able to stop the Han cavalry from advancing, leaving the Lushui tribe with only a dead end!

The only way is to shrink the formation, and we must not use the loose formations that Xianbei is used to, otherwise we will still give meat to the Han cavalry!

King Fei Yun of Juqu immediately ordered his men to blow the horn of shrinking formation. He prepared to use a dense formation to collide with the Han cavalry head-on, forcing them to slow down, and then surrounded them with the advantage of numbers, and finally lost the The fast Han cavalry lost their flexibility and stopped completely.

In the face of death, some people will be too timid to take any action, while others will become even more crazy. These Xianbei nomads who were originally struggling for their lives in the desert, especially the direct guards of King Juqu Feiyun , before the arrival of the death scythe, they became more and more fierce and more and more crazy. These people were like zombies who had lost all thinking ability. They only knew how to fight with their personal instincts and bet their lives on it. On the table, playing cards with Death.

The soldiers of the Lushui tribe used suicidal attacks, regardless of the collision strategy, but it finally worked.

The Han cavalry galloping on the battlefield began to slow down slowly, running at a crazy speed like a raging bison.

King Fei Yun of Juqu shouted: "Blow the trumpet! Blow the trumpet! Let the boys of the Ma family march from the flank!"

The desolate and sad horn horn rippled through the desert. However, Ma Xiu just stared at the battlefield in front of him, and did not lead his soldiers to charge into the flank of the Han army's cavalry as King Juqu Feiyun had hoped...

"King Fei Yun is in the battle formation, and his sight is blocked. He can't see. In such a situation, we still need to fight... There is also a group of Han cavalry over there..." Matthew pointed with the tiger-head gun and sucked it. He took a breath and said, "Did you see it? Over there in the ditch... waiting for us to rush up..."

Pound was silent for a moment and said, "What should we do?"

Matthew said: "Blow the trumpet and retreat...while the Lushui tribe is holding back the cavalry marching to the west..."

"But..." Pang De hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Are we just leaving like this? That's not possible..."

Matthew raised his head and looked at the blood-red sun looming among the clouds. Then he lowered his head and turned the horse's head while saying: "Take care of yourself first... Let's go back first and bring a message to the Lushui tribe. ... How much you can escape depends on your life... Anyway, since the Zhengxi Cavalry has already chased here, even if they win this battle, what can they do? Maybe there will be more people coming next time... Withdraw Bar……"

The whimpering horn sound was transmitted back, making King Juqu Feiyun's heart feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, instantly freezing!

"Traitor! Damn you!" King Juqu Feiyun roared angrily, "Young Ma boy! Traitor! Damn traitor!"

It's not that Lu Shuixianbei's soldiers didn't understand the meaning of the horn. Under such circumstances, they had begun to panic. Even if the barbarians were less familiar and abandoned, they would still notice that something was wrong...

King Juqu Fei Yun regretted very much, regretting that he had listened to Matthew's rhetoric. Matthew said that the soldiers who conquered the west were just like the generals sent by the Han Emperor before. They would not stay in this inhospitable place for a long time. After a period of time, they would inevitably go back. At that stage, they would be able to Go to Longyou to contact those Qiang people who had friendship with Ma before, and then return to Jincheng and so on.

What Ma Xiu said is indeed the same as the situation during the period of Emperor Heng and Ling Emperor. When the imperial army came, the Qiang and Xianbei people could not fight and ran away. Then when the imperial army retreated, the Qiang and Xianbei people returned to their original position. The place was at most like a migration of pastures, so King Juqu Feiyun also felt that it made sense, so he did not continue to the west, but stayed and waited for the moment to return.

And now, when he saw the banner of the Han Army's Western Cavalry appearing on the horizon, King Juqu Feiyun already felt something bad in his heart, but there was still only a meager hope, until it was completely shattered... …

King Juqu Feiyun's troops were like dough. They were beaten hard by the Han cavalry led by Lu Bu, and a large piece of them was dented. If they continue to follow King Juqu Feiyun's idea, they will indeed surround Lu Bu. The possibility of waiting for others, but after Matthew brought the flanking troops to the rear, there was a gap, and the hope of victory was naturally completely shattered...

To block the charge of Lu Bu and others, the soldiers must have strong faith to intercept with all their might, and now Ma Xiu's horn almost made King Juqu Feiyun see a scene that made him completely collapse. Many soldiers of the Lushui tribe , also followed the sound of Matthew's horn, began to turn around, and prepared to escape...

King Juqu Fei Yun's heart felt as heavy as lead. The fiery red Han warrior in front of him was like a huge flag, flying wantonly and fluttering on the battlefield...

"Withdraw!" Juqu Fei Yunzhao turned the horse's head diagonally, "Let's withdraw!"

On an open battlefield, defeating a group of cavalry is nothing, but completely surrounding a group of fleeing cavalry is almost impossible.

The defeated Xianbei cavalry of the Lushui tribe were very experienced, like cockroaches that had burst their nests, and suddenly swarmed from every breach. Even though Lu Bu, Jiang Ji, and Wei Xu seemed to be carrying three net bags, Continuous hunting and killing still cannot completely stop these Xianbei people from escaping.

Run away if you can't win. This is the Hu people's way of survival. It's like withered grass burned by wildfire. Even though the ground is miserable and turned into black ashes, as long as the roots in the ground are not pried out, there is still hope. It will grow back one day.

But this time, where will the blood-red fire burn down? When will it go out?

King Fei Yun of Juqu did not know.

Matthew didn't know either.

Even the various tribes and small countries in the Western Region don't know.

They just knew that the extremely powerful Han Dynasty back then seemed to be making a comeback...

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Xianbei here was beaten away, and Xianbei over there came again.

The Han Dynasty, in fact, was almost impossible to completely prevent these poor relatives from visiting the border areas in terms of defense. Sometimes they were smiling, sometimes they were carrying knives, sometimes they were smiling and also carrying knives, and sometimes they had nothing at all. I just brought a few licorice roots pulled out of some ravine, and then I bowed to him, saying it was fairy grass, and I wanted to exchange it for something to eat...

And just like the double festivals for cats and dogs, they are linked to each other. After Double Eleven, there will be Double Eleven. If Double Eleven hadn’t been the birthday of the Chang family, I would have wished to come once a month, one month at a time.

In the north of Youzhou, outside Yuyang City, a cavalryman came to the city with dust, blood, and frightening news: "Xianbei, Xianbei went south..."

Yuan Xi woke up from his sleep and stared: "What?! Xianbei went south?!"

"Yes, report back to the Second Young Master..." The messenger breathed rapidly, looking a little nervous. Of course, he was more at a loss and quite a bit scared, "The Xianbei people are coming...a lot of them, twenty to thirty thousand. people……"

Yuan Xi's hands were trembling slightly and he asked: "Whose flag is it?"

"It's Kirby Neng... and there are more than a dozen other tribes..." the messenger replied, "This time, there are more than before..."

"Why?" Yuan Xi asked subconsciously, but soon realized that he had asked a stupid question, and quickly changed his words, "When did it happen? Why was there no news at all before?"

"Reporting to the Second Young Master, these Xianbei also appeared suddenly..." The messenger also felt strange, "They didn't come in autumn, so normally they shouldn't come... But I didn't expect..."

Yuan Xi was a little confused, but he also knew that he couldn't get any answers to the problem from the messenger, so he could only say: "I know... and then send someone to find out more..."

Yes, normally, Xianbei people go south in autumn, but this time it is in winter. What is the reason for this? Could it be that the Xianbei people knew that their father Yuan Shao was leading the army south, so Jizhou Kong Kong came to take advantage of it? If so, then who provided the information to the Xianbei people? The Xianbei people wanted the salt and iron from Yuyang last time, and they must be coming here this time. So can they resist it this time?

Twenty to thirty thousand...

What happened to these Xianbei people?

Just choose some of the old and weak among these Xianbei people. After deducting all the miscellaneous things, let's calculate it to 10,000, which is enough for Yuyang to drink a pot...

Today's Youzhou is really not the Youzhou where Gongsun Zan's Baima Yi came and went. On the one hand, because the army was incorporated, and on the other hand, because many of the big families in Youzhou were affected by the war, their strength has dropped by more than one level. Dealing with Xianbei going south is even more difficult.

"Come here!" Yuan Xi shouted, "Send a message to Yecheng quickly... ask for reinforcements!"

In the next three days, one bad news after another came back from the front line. The Xianbei people were like locusts, eating all the way, constantly swallowing the military villages and villages on the border of Youzhou, turning them into scorched earth. Then rest and move forward again, like a group of evil ghosts escaping from hell, tearing apart the only abundance in northern Youzhou...

Near Yuyang, the atmosphere became more and more tense day by day.

Those who still had some ability felt that the momentum was not right, so they moved their families to Jizhou. Those who were reluctant to leave their homeland gritted their teeth and braved the risks, pinning their hopes on the defense of Yuyang's city walls. A large number of civilians worked day and night to repair and build a defense system, hoping that this would be able to isolate the Xianbei people's swords and guns.

On the seventh day, worse news came...

More Xianbei people came. This time there were not only Kebi Neng but also Bu Dugen. The two Xianbei kings came together and brought dozens of Xianbei tribes of different sizes.

Yuan Xi almost collapsed. He looked south day and night. Father, father, the child is here. Here, the Xianbei people are coming soon. They are coming soon. Where are your reinforcements? …