A hundred thousand Wuhuan troops rushed in from the horizon like a flood.
The herds of animals not far away were frightened by the huge sound of horse hooves and fled in all directions, and the Wu soldiers on the Great Wall had begun to hide in Wu Fort.
"Report to your Majesty, the Han army was found at the tiger's mouth. The number is about three thousand!"
Seeing the tiger's mouth approaching, Tuoba Lie finally received the report from the scouts.
"Are there really three thousand people? Did you see clearly? There are no ambushes nearby?"
Tuoba Lie's face turned ugly. What on earth were these Han people playing?
"Reporting to your Majesty, there is no ambush within ten miles!"
After all, this is still on the grassland. It is almost impossible to hide the army without being discovered.
"Only three thousand people? It's not enough for me to fill the gap between my teeth. Who is willing to lead the troops? Let me kill them off the horse!"
Although Tuoba Lie didn't know what tricks the Han army was playing, he really didn't take the words of the three thousand Han army to his heart.
After all, they have been dealing with the people of Yan for many years, and their understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Han army is still at the level of the miscellaneous soldiers of Yan.
"Your Majesty, my nephew is willing to go, so please allow me to do so!"
"Okay! Just lead your troops and go give those Han people some strength!"
Tuoba Xiong is Tuoba Lie's nephew. Over the years, he has gradually gained a reputation among the younger generation among Wuhuan. Now he took the initiative to ask for a fight, and Tuoba Lie immediately agreed.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After winning the first place, Tuoba Xiong is really high-spirited now. As long as he wins this time, his reputation as the number one among the younger generation will be confirmed!
"Warriors, let the Han people see the bravery of our Wuhuan warriors! Charge with me!"
"rush--"
Tuoba Xiong got on his horse, then led his troops and horses straight to the Han army's position and began to charge.
"Hahaha, boys, change the formation!"
Seeing that the Wuhuan people actually divided into a team, Guan Fu laughed and gave orders directly.
"promise!"
The three thousand Modao Army soldiers were directly divided into three teams, with exactly one foot between them.
This distance is exactly the limit of what the soldiers of Modao Army can do!
"kill--"
"kill--"
"kill--"
Tuoba Xiong took the lead. They had never experienced fighting against the Modao Army, so they had no idea how powerful the Modao Army was.
They treated these soldiers of the Mo Dao Army as if they were the old, weak, sick and disabled from the Yan Kingdom.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, reaching sixty steps in the blink of an eye.
"Fire the arrow!"
Tuoba Xiong gave an order, and a shower of arrows suddenly shot out from the Wuhuan camp.
The effective range of the cavalry bows in their hands was exactly fifty steps. Before they reached the Han army's camp, they could at least release two more rounds of arrow rain!
Seeing those Han soldiers just standing there blankly, Tuoba Xiong was really excited. These damn Han people, don't they even know how to hide?
The distance between the two sides was only fifty or sixty steps now. With his eyesight, he could certainly see clearly that none of these Han soldiers were carrying shields.
Even those Han people with excellent leather armor could not block the Wuhuan people's bows and arrows at this distance.
His set of combat methods would be no problem if used to deal with other Han armies, but it would not be enough when used against the Modao Army.
"Put on the visor!"
Seeing the boundless rain of arrows coming, Guan Fu just sneered and gave the order to put down his visor.
The soldiers had just put down their visors, and then the arrows rained down from the sky.
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
After a clanking sound, the arrows from the Wuhuan people only left shallow marks on the armor of the soldiers of the Modao Army, and then fell directly to the ground...
There were no casualties among the three thousand Mo Sword Army...
Tuoba Xiong, who was riding on horseback, finally discovered this strange situation. However, at this time, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty steps. Even if he wanted to turn around, it was already too late!
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
…
Then the second and third rounds of arrow rain fell, but in the end they all fell to the ground feebly, unable to cause any trouble to the Han army.
"Draw the sword!"
Although Tuoba Xiong already felt that something was not quite right, at this time. He could only order the soldiers to draw their swords and prepare to fight.
Guan Fu's eyes slowly turned red, and he held the Mo Dao in his hand tightly with both hands. The Mo Dao in his hand was specially customized, and the entire body was made of fine steel.
The weight is several times the weight of the Mo Dao in the hands of ordinary soldiers, and the power of the slash is naturally amazing.
Compared with others, Guan Fu's armor is more exquisite, and there are exquisite patterns engraved on his chest, which is like a work of art.
Even now among the crowd, Tuoba Xiong could still see the difference in him at a glance.
Tuoba Xiong's weapon was a mace weighing more than eighty kilograms, but Guan Fu didn't have any fear.
After all, he was standing on the ground, and that guy was riding a horse.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye it was less than ten steps.
Tuoba Xiong waved the mace in his hand and went straight to Guan Fu's head, while Guan Fu kicked the ground hard, turned around suddenly, and used the strength of his waist to let out his strongest scream. one strike!
Neither side has any intention to dodge. At this distance, the brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road!
"clang--"
After a loud noise, Tuoba Xiong felt his right hand go numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth felt sore, and then the mace in his hand flew out!
The horse he sat on was even more overwhelmed and fell directly to the ground.
Both of them were extremely powerful, plus his own weight and the mace in his hand.
After this encounter, his mount was immediately destroyed.
The war horse fell to death, and he was caught off guard and fell to the ground along with the war horse, but Guan Fu didn't give him a chance to breathe!
He spun around again on the spot, struck out with another knife with his backhand, and chopped off Tuoba Xiong's head.
In a panic, the soldiers behind Tuoba Xiong immediately rushed towards Guan Fu desperately.
However, He Junan and several soldiers who were guarding Guan Fu also rushed forward immediately.
"ah--"
In desperation, Tuoba Xiong suddenly rolled on the ground, quickly picked up his mace and raised it horizontally, using it as a shield in front of him, trying to block Guan Fu's Mo Dao.
"puff--"
