I’m The King

In essence, the East Hu cavalry is not much different from the Xiongnu cavalry. Both rely on the cavalry's ingenious riding skills and skilled horse fighting skills to defeat the enemy. In recent decades, the reason why the Xiongnu has been Donghu was suppressed, not because the Donghu cavalry was stronger than the Xiongnu cavalry, but because the Donghu had an outstanding ruler, Miranda, and the Xiongnu court was unable to dominate those powerful tribes. Therefore, the two clans often When a conflict arises, the Donghu people can always gather their strength on one fist, while the Huns are scattered and fighting each other, so the results will naturally be suppressed.

But even so, the Donghu people were still unable to touch the Hetao Plain before the Xiongnu were defeated by the Qin people. From another perspective, it also shows the strength of the Qin people. After defeating the main force of the Huns, the people of Qin were able to flee from the court of the Huns with only 20,000 cavalry. In the end, they did not save. It was not just the infantry's might. Their armored cavalry commanded unity. Personal strength is far inferior to the Xiongnu and Donghu, but the combined strength is particularly superior. In fact, this is similar to the cavalry that He Lanyan and Zaizheng are training.

And this high-level guard battalion has the same foundation as these East Hu cavalry. It is because the individual is too strong, but it cannot train every mediocre cavalry like He Lanyan on a machine. One of the screws, these powerful individuals, if any one sticks out their heads, will destroy the whole, so the offensive of the guard battalion is like the offensive of the East Hu cavalry opposite them, it is mainly individual.

The only difference is that the guard battalion is a three-person team, with one attacking the main attack and two cooperating.

A total of more than four thousand cavalry on both sides, fully stretched out. When he blasted at the opponent overwhelmingly, Dasha Yang was naturally not really stupid, but when he was fighting. Never retreat, never detour. He moved forward with his mind, even if he was facing a sea of ​​swords and blazes, he did not hesitate to pierce through it, but his luck was very good, and his back was wounded in dozens of places, but he was able to survive every time. That's how his stupid name was called, until now. The real name is probably only recorded on the army officer roster of the Zhengdong Mansion. The other people are his superiors, and they all call him Dasha Yang.

But how could such a person who has survived countless times in the forest of swords, guns and swords be a fool?

In the roaring sound, Yang Dasha held the Mo sword with one hand, and the Mo sword weighing tens of kilograms could be lifted with one hand. His terrifying power was evident from this, but his left hand took out the crossbow. Between raising their hands, the three Donghu cavalrymen in front had fallen to their horses upside down, and hung back to ride the crossbow with their backhands. An Donghu cavalry on the opposite side rushed towards him, his sharp cutlass slashed his head, but at this moment Yang Dasha fell on his horse, and the cutlass passed by, but he cut a hole. Yang Dasha has already dived into the East Hu cavalry group. Mei Hua roared wildly behind him, and the Mo knife in his hand slashed diagonally, splitting the Donghu cavalry in half diagonally along his neck, splashing blood. A smell of fishy air came, Mei Hua only felt hot on her face. Unable to open his eyes for a moment, he stretched out his hand. His eyes were blood red.

"Be careful!" Wu Ya yelled from his side. In his eyes, he saw a flash of light passing by, Mei Hua was shocked, and there was a sound in his ear, but Wu Ya beside him rode up with his horse in his hands. Mo Dao leaned out and blocked the fatal blow for him.

Mei Hua finally wiped away the blood from his eyes, raised his hand and took out the crossbow, and shot the crossbow in the direction of Wu Ya. Wu Ya shrank her neck in fright, "Are you crazy?"

Before he could finish a sentence, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind him, and he immediately reacted. It turned out that when he had just relieved Mei Hua, Dong Hu Bing also raised a knife to him behind him.

"Thank you!"

"To each other!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although it was the first time on the battlefield and the first murder, the two of them did not have the discomfort of the first murder in the legend. Perhaps they were beaten every day for more than a month. I really smelled too much blood and squeezed too much in my heart. Today I finally found a way to release it.

"Hurry up and chase the company commander!" The two looked far away. Dasha Yang, who was in a pair with them, now only left them with a back, and both of them were shocked.

"Grandma's, you have agreed to take care of us, and a person went to the front regardless!" Mei Hua couldn't help but yelled, leaping horse with a knife, rushing forward, Wu Ya hurried to follow.

Gao Yuan has already forgotten the good words of the gentleman not standing under the dangerous wall at this time. His hands are like a windmill, and the tiger is like a sheep pen into the Donghu people. Behind him, Guo Lao Ling has a hand. Holding his high-character banner, holding a long and narrow scimitar in one hand, he followed him closely, while on the other side, Shangguan Hongzhi was not the standard sword of the guard camp, but a familiar sword. Copper sticks, others chop, chop, and chop. He has only two moves to come and go, smashing, sweeping!

Guo Laoyu usually looks thin and thin, and does not pull it, but at this time it is like a dragon. The high-character flag in his hand is often used as a weapon by him. The cold and gleaming flag spear on the top is not for good-looking. , As long as you see this flag rolled up and down, some fresh blood will inevitably be added to the spearhead. Guo Lao Ling is a martial arts expert from a rivers and lakes background. He is extremely skilled in killing people. He can cut a person by three inches and it will be fatal. He will never use any more effort. However, Shangguan Hong is a burly figure, more than half taller than Gao Yuan. It’s not an exaggeration to describe him as a sturdy figure. This is a guy who smashed his future from above the battlefield with one stick and one stick. The people who died under his hand are extremely miserable. There is no one at all. Adult-shaped.

The two of them, plus a lofty one, are truly a massacre team. Although they provoke more enemies because of this banner, the three of them didn't care about it, but they were even more happier, and they killed them happily. Donghu people can't get close at all.

If someone can fly into the air at this time, they can clearly see that a cloud of red blood is like boiling water poured into a snowfield, and the Donghu people are melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Wenming's gaze at this time was closely fixed on those Gao Yuan who were surrounded by the East Hu cavalry. Because of that flag, it became Yu Wenming’s goal from the beginning, killing Gao Yuan and doing a wonderful job. At this time, Yu Wenming was filled with this thought in his mind. With his most elite soldiers, he rushed straight ahead without even taking a look at the entire battlefield.

You don't need to look at it, because Yu Wenming put all his troops into the attack, throwing out all the cavalry all at once, and the consequences of such a fight are either to destroy others or to destroy himself.

A mature general will never throw out all his cards. The problem is that Yu Wenming is still very immature. Seeing the banner of Gaoyuan is enough to make him so excited that it is difficult to control himself. However, Gaoyuan, the hands of the same There is only one guard battalion, cavalry in the early thousand years, and no capital to stay in the reserve team.

Gao Yuan believes in the strength of his own guard battalion, but Yu Wenming thinks that his three thousand powerful cavalrymen can't help a group of Yanguo cavalrymen? For a long time, the only immediate opponent recognized by the Donghu people was the Xiongnu family. Now that the Xiongnu have been wiped out seven or eighty eight, a group of Yan Guo cavalry, how can he take it in his eyes?

However, 60% of the cavalry in Gaoyuan's guard battalion came from the Huns and were from the Huns. These carefully selected people are all brave in the army, equipped with exquisite steel armor, equipped with extremely sharp swords, and riding crossbows on their waists. Their combat power is unknown how much stronger than when they fought for the Huns.

Yu Wenming wanted to rush to Gao Yuan's side, using the scimitar in his hand to kill his opponent with his own hands, but he first encountered Shang Guanhong who was waving a big stick.

A sharp wind came on his head, Yu Wenming raised his knife, and the machete lightly stuck to the top of the stick. With a strong stir, he wanted to push the stick aside. The opponent hey, his arms shook abruptly, Yu Wenming flicked. I felt that my entire arm was numb. I was shocked in my heart, and I was overwhelmed by the enemy. I saw the other party's copper stick swept over again, shrank his neck, and the horse rushed past. There was a scream from behind. The guards did not know how to live or die, and they fought hard, and immediately ended up with a broken head.

Just rushing past Shangguanhong, a big flag rolled up in front of him. Yu Wenming shook his knife and chopped repeatedly, hissed and pulled a few times, already splitting the flag into strips, and between the flying cloth strips, there was a wisp. The insidious cold light suddenly pierced out, and Yu Wenming yelled and flashed his arms sideways, and with a ding sound, the beast head guards on his shoulders were gone. It was Guo Lao Ling who made the move. Seeing that Yu Wenming had avoided this unavoidable blow, he could not help but cried out as a pity. The two sides flew like horses, and at the moment of the fight, they were already staggered. The flag in Guo Lao Ling's hand was no longer what it looked like, so he simply inserted the saber into the scabbard beside the saddle, waved the flagpole with both hands, and swept forward with the stab. The soldiers of Yu Wenming were beaten like fallen leaves into the autumn wind, and they fell horses one after another.

After all, Yu Wenming didn’t run into Gao Yuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~, just fought against the two guards next to him, one after another, and the two lives were almost confessed. After a glance, he looked like a demon in the East Hu cavalry group. The lofty waves of **** storms made my heart tremble inexplicably.

At this time, he was slightly awake, and finally remembered his responsibilities as a master. He glanced at the battlefield, not watching it. At this look, it seemed like a basin of snow poured from the top of his head, and his whole body was like falling. The ice cellar, formerly the East Hu cavalry surrounded the red Zhengdong Army on all sides, but at this moment, the East Hu cavalry in gray costumes are in the east, and the west group, which is cut out of shape by red, is struggling to support, and the red is like harvesting crops Generally, when one piece is destroyed, it turns to another piece.

"Retreat, retreat!" Yu Wenming hit the horse and fled, yelling frantically while running away.

With some regret, Gao Yuan slashed under the horse the last Donghu cavalry in front of him, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive or fainted. At this time, his subordinates have completely controlled the battlefield, and the final harvest is in progress. As the captain, he is always embarrassed to grab his subordinates' military exploits. This battle was not as intense as the battle between him and the Tielingbu commanded by Arundai. It was really not very enjoyable. He just finished his exercises, but found that he had no more fights.

He shook his head, and rode his horse towards the jubilant place where the mountain was whistling with the tsunami. (To be continued)