At this time, the rocky ditch was like an insurmountable chasm lying in front of Cheliji, the little king of the Southern Huns.
Some of the Southern Huns cavalry who were lucky enough to break through the crossbow formation roared in front of the giant shield. The Southern Huns cavalry reined up their horses and jumped up, hoping to rush into the infantry camp and start massacring. The soldiers in the front row tilted the giant shield inward and showed it more than a foot long. The gleaming spiked barbs pierced the abdomens of the Southern Huns cavalry horses that could not dodge, and some even pierced the horses, triggering bursts of shrill screams.
Cheliji, the little king of the Southern Huns, was dumbfounded...
What kind of tactics is this? I have never seen it before. So fucking fierce. The soldiers under his command were dying one after another like being cut off leeks.
The giant shield blocked the charge of the cavalry. Gao Shun waved the command flag again. The archers withdrew their spearmen and stepped forward. The spears ruthlessly stabbed the Southern Huns' cavalry. In front of the giant shield, an unwilling army fell. The bodies of the Southern Huns.
The current situation has made it impossible to count how many Southern Huns died at the hands of this group of infantry.
The battle continued, Gao Shun waved the command flag and giant shield again, raised the giant shield in his hand and marched forward in an orderly manner. The spearmen stabbed mercilessly. At every step, dozens of Southern Huns died under the spears.
The following Southern Huns cavalry were still charging, and those in front could not retreat and could only deal with this strange infantry head-on.
When Yang Xuanmo saw that the balance of victory was heading towards Gao Shun, he wanted to end the battle quickly. He turned to Yuwen Chengdu and Pang De and said, "Go and help Gao Shun. End the battle as soon as possible so that you can go back to the camp and see how the situation is there. Wen I don’t feel comfortable being alone far away.”
In Yuwen Chengdu, Pang De commanded two war horses to rush towards Cheliji, the young king of the Southern Huns who was in a daze at the rear of the Southern Huns. Yuwen Chengdu spread out his gold-plated phoenix wings and smashed, stabbed, picked, hung, and beheaded, and the Southern Huns cavalry who were killed fell back one after another.
The phoenix-winged gold-plated sword is a long weapon. It is named because the two sides of the weapon are like phoenix wings. Also, because this kind of weapon is often made of gilt, it is called the phoenix-winged gold-plated sword. The middle part of the gun blade is called the front edge. The edges on both sides are curved upward into a crescent shape. The boring handle below is one foot long and the front edge is one foot long. The side edges are equipped with tooth-like spikes.
On the other side, General Pound, a white horse, wields a machete with nine ears and eight rings. He usually cuts melons and vegetables and goes straight to Cheriji, the little king of the Southern Huns.
Yuwen Chengdu and Pound came to Cheriji at the same time. Yuwen Chengdu used the white crane to spread its wings, and the gold-plated phoenix wings went straight to Cheriji's neck. When Pound saw that he couldn't grab his head, he blocked his waist and swung his jade-belted sword towards Cheriji's waist. Cheriji just remembered to use a steel spear to defend himself. However, the attacks of the two were as fast as lightning. Yuwen Chengdu's leader Cheriji and Pound cut Cheriji in half at the same time. The Southern Huns saw that their little king was killed. Those who were down stepped back one after another.
When Gao Shun saw that he had killed Cheliji, the young king of the Southern Huns, he waved the flag in his hand. All the infantry put down their crossbows and giant shields, drew their swords made of fine steel, and charged towards the enemy.
The horse-killing sword flashed with cold light. The infantry waved the horse-cutting sword and shouted loudly, killing the Southern Huns cavalry and making them retreat.
The heavily armored infantry soldiers were like a team of bulldozers strangling the enemy formation. In the flash of cold light, the heads of the Southern Huns flew up one after another, and blood sprayed in the air.
In the battle of Luanshitou, Gao Shun's 2,000 infantry troops defeated the Southern Huns' 5,000 cavalry troops. The Southern Huns suffered more than 4,000 casualties and more than 1,000 horsemen fled. Cheliji, the young king of the Southern Huns, died in battle. Gao Shun's troops achieved a comprehensive victory at the cost of one death and twenty injuries.
In the envious eyes of Yuwen Chengdu and Pang De, Gao Shun handed over the order. Yang Xuanmo came to the front of the two thousand heavy infantry and said loudly: "You have used your abilities today to let me witness your value. Gao Shun is not good at words, but he does have a way of running an army. Today I will serve you as a powerful force." Named "Falling Camp", you must remember your military spirit, ambition to fall into battle, life or death. Gao Shun, you are the captain of the trapped camp. I hope you will continue to work hard and lead this team well."
Gao Shun knelt down with an excited look on his face and said: "My lord, please rest assured, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead. I, Gao Shun, will definitely follow my lord and create great things."
"Follow the master and create great things together. The ambition to be trapped in the battle is life or death..." the crowd shouted.
It was already two hours later when Yang Xuanmo led the trapped camp troops back to the border patrol convoy.
When Yang Xuanmo led his men and horses to block the Southern Huns cavalry, Zhang Liao also began to nervously deploy the convoy. Cui Yong led the guards of Bingzhou Mu to directly protect the personal safety of Bingzhou Mu Zhang Yi.
Zhang Liao arranged three circles of defensive towns around the patrolling convoy. On the periphery were a thousand cavalry, who roamed and set up defenses within a five-mile radius, and sent scouts to inquire about the situation within a twenty-mile radius. Two thousand infantry were arranged in a circular formation for defense. In the innermost part are the personal guards of Zhang Yi, the shepherd of Bingzhou.
It's been more than an hour since Yang Xuanmo took his people away, but no scouts have been sent to report the situation ahead. Zhang Liao realized the seriousness of the situation. Send someone to notify Cui Yong to strengthen the level of security. Then gather the cavalry on the periphery to one place and stand by.
There was a rumbling sound in the distance, and the dull sound from far to near penetrated the space and got into everyone's ears.
Zhang Liao's deputy general Zhang Biao said: "Master Taishou, this is the sound of the iron cavalry army. It is conservatively estimated that there are thousands of people."
Zhang Liao didn't say a word, tightly grasping the dragon-scaled phoenix-mouth knife in his palm, and shouted: "Set up the formation. All cavalry will protect the two wings of the chariot, and the spearmen and archers will form a formation to defend against the enemy."
A black line appeared on the horizon, and soon a group of elite cavalry rushed over. In an instant, they advanced 500 steps away from the chariot. One of the generals came to the front of the two armies and shouted: "Is there a chariot battle ahead of Bingzhou Mu?"
"What are you doing? I am Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, the governor of the north. Tell me if you have anything." Zhang Liao led people out of the battle to answer.
"It's nothing serious. I just want to borrow something for use. I'm afraid you, Governor Zhang, are not qualified enough to be the master." The general immediately laughed and said.
Zhang Liao was shocked. This was obviously going to kill Master Zhang Yi. Who are these thieves? Why so rampant? Zhang Liao said to the general: "If nothing happens, leave quickly and don't cause trouble for yourself!"
General Fan laughed and said: "I am your trouble, brothers, kill all these losers." The unknown men and horses who were far superior to Zhang Liao's cavalry separated into a group and attacked Zhang Liao's cavalry.
The collision between cavalry was always so brutal. A thousand imperial cavalry were instantly surrounded and strangled by three or four times the number of enemies. Zhang Liao fought hard, but in the melee, the power of personal bravery was still limited. Zhang Liao's martial arts are top-notch, but he is not at the level where Lu Bu can turn the tide of the battle with his own bravery.
After the imperial cavalry was wiped out, Zhang Liao was surrounded by more than a thousand cavalry regiments, and all the remaining cavalry, whose identity was unknown, all attacked the escorting infantry.
Two thousand infantry faced thousands of cavalry. Although the pikemen had the advantage of restraining the cavalry, the cavalry that could not resist them outnumbered the infantry guarding Bingzhou Mu several times. After the pikemen were exhausted, a one-sided massacre began. Zhang Liao watched his soldiers being ruthlessly slaughtered, and his heart was as sharp as a knife, but the cavalry besieging him could not be broken out by his own bravery, because this cavalry was the elite of the elite of the Southern Huns, the elite cavalry of Tuge.
The cavalry broke through the defense line of Zhang Liao's infantry and charged directly towards the chariot battle. Cui Yong sent Tie Fangshan to kill the bandits who were approaching Bingzhou Mu Chacha. Suddenly, a wolf tooth arrow went straight to Cui Yong's choked throat. With a "pop" sound, the wolf tooth arrow penetrated Cui Yong's neck. Cui Yong stared at the general who shot him unwillingly, with a grunting sound in his throat. He couldn't say a word, and finally fell down unwillingly.
After the Tugejing cavalry killed all the guards, they surrounded the chariot driver. Zhang Yi, the shepherd of Bingzhou, lifted up the curtain of the carriage, stood on the carriage, and said loudly: "Who are you, and why do you want to put me to death?"
Fan Jiang replied: "Master Zhang, we have no enmity in the past and no enmity in the recent past. I also obeyed orders. If you want to blame me, you should not offend Master Lu Bu."
"Lü Bu is a traitor. He deserves to be born as a bastard, but he feeds an unfamiliar wolf cub. I don't ask you to let me go. Death is not terrible. Wen Yuan is a loyal man. I don't hesitate to let Wen Yuan's nephew go." "Zhang Yi said.
Fan Jiang said with a sly smile: "None of you can stay, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang."
General Fan waved his arms, and thousands of people fired arrows at Bingzhou Shepherd Zhang Yi within range of the hedgehogs. Zhang Liao's pupils were filled with blood, and the corners of his eyes were cracked. He let out a shrill roar, and opened the dragon-scaled and phoenix-billed sword in his hand so that the more than a thousand cavalrymen surrounding him fell back.
"Shoot this man and don't hold back."
After receiving the order, the Tuge Jingqi pulled their bows and arrows one after another. Zhang Liao was about to be killed by the Tuge Jingqi's random arrows at the critical moment. A voice rang through the air: "Wen Yuan, don't panic, Yang Xuanmo is here."
