Unar couldn't help but be overjoyed after listening to Tuoba Lie's instructions. He originally thought that his own troops were enough, but he didn't expect that Tuoba Lie would give him another 10,000 people!
This is really an unexpected surprise!
The remaining Wuhuan generals were also stunned, and everyone looked envious.
Even if the Han army is strong, but with such a numerical advantage, they are clearly going to pick peaches!
However, Unal did not give them a chance to continue fighting, and directly charged forward with his own troops.
"Master Marquis, the Wuhuan people are coming up again!"
At the entrance to kill the tiger, several Wu soldiers who were already timid took the courage to remind them hurriedly.
"Change!"
Guan Fu heard their reminder in the chaos and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw the Wuhuan people rushing up again and hurriedly gave the order again.
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
After the three drums were completed, the Modao Army's formation once again changed into a long snake formation.
The Wuhuan cavalry surrounded by them now numbered less than three thousand.
Only now did these Wuhuan people realize that the Han troops in front of them were completely different from the Han troops they had encountered over the years!
Whether it is the powerful equipment they carry or the bravery of their killings, they are completely different.
Although they were all carefully selected warriors from the Tuoba family, they didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of Mo Daojun.
The weapons in their hands were unable to fight against the Mo Dao, and they would often cut them to pieces with one strike.
And the scimitars in their hands often hit the soldiers of the Mo Dao Army, but instead broke the scimitars in their own hands.
The difference in equipment is really huge. Even though they are all cavalry, there is absolutely nothing they can do against these Mo Dao Army soldiers who are armed to the teeth.
"Damn Han Dog! Do you remember grandpa?"
Led an army of 20,000 men and came to the killing tiger's mouth with great momentum. When Unal saw Guan Fu, he suddenly became furious.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be you, an unknown rat? How about it? Is the prison food of my Han family delicious? Hahahaha!"
Guan Fu laughed heartily, not taking these Wuhuan cavalry seriously at all.
Compared to the Huns, they were really far behind.
Whether it is their equipment or their fighting methods, they are not on the same level as the Huns.
"If you kneel down and beg for surrender now and offer Yanmen City, I, the general, can go back and tell my king that you guys will be spared. Otherwise, none of you Han dogs will survive today!"
Thinking of what he had experienced in Yanmen City, Unal really wanted to eat Guan Fu.
Now 20,000 troops faced off against 3,000 Han troops. Although he could see that these people were indeed superior in combat power, he still subconsciously felt that he had the upper hand.
"Hahahaha, Yanmen City is right behind us. If you want Yanmen, you have to ask my brothers first if they agree! Brothers, do you agree?"
Guan Fu asked loudly with a wild smile.
"disagree!"
"Hahahaha, this is the good son of my Han family! Mo Daojun is here, come if you are not afraid of death!"
Guan Fu was so proud that the soldiers of the Modao Army behind him were also very high-spirited.
On the battlefield, the slight psychological pressure caused by the Wuhuan people's numerical superiority has now completely disappeared.
"Stop talking nonsense and kill me!"
Unal waved the scimitar in his hand angrily, and the Wuhuan cavalry under his command suddenly began to accelerate crazily.
They rushed towards the Han army's camp desperately, but the two thousand Tuoba family cavalry who had just escaped death had no choice but to follow the team again and charged towards the Han army's camp. .
Although each of them had already been frightened out of their wits, they really had no choice at this time.
The Tuoba family has strict rules. If their leader dies in battle, even if they escape, they will only harm their own families. It would be better to die on the battlefield like this...
"Hahahaha, sons and daughters, today is the day to make great achievements. Pick up the weapons in your hands, follow me and fight forward, and win the title of wife and son of thousands of nobles!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The three thousand Modao Army soldiers were divided into three columns. All of them pointed their swords at the ground, followed Guan Fu, and headed towards the direction from which the Wuhuan people came.
Before the tiger's mouth was killed, the ground was already covered with corpses. There were scattered corpses of war horses everywhere, as well as those ownerless horses that kept wailing.
"Fire the arrow!"
Seeing those Han soldiers rushing towards him desperately, Unal really felt that something was not right.
If the infantry is fighting against the cavalry, they should wait in formation. How can there be any reason to charge and kill instead?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. His mind is more flexible than other Wuhuan people. Although he felt something was wrong for a while, he didn't find out what it was.
We can only follow the tradition of the Wuhuan people and attack with arrows first.
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
With a clanking sound, a hail of arrows fell directly to the ground.
At this moment, Unal finally felt that something was wrong with the situation. The black armor on these Han soldiers was actually all iron armor.
Back then, when he was in Yanmen City, he did meet the soldiers of Modao Army, and those soldiers were indeed wearing iron armor.
But in his opinion, those people should just be Guan Fu's personal guards, so they are qualified to be equipped with iron armor.
But he never dreamed that the three thousand Han troops in front of him were all wearing iron armor!
Coupled with the cold sword in their hands, Unal suddenly understood.
These are not ordinary Han troops at all, these are Yamas who seek their lives.
Looking at the appearance of the armor and the exceptionally tall figures of those Han soldiers, he finally understood how Tuoba Xiong died.
When he thought of this, he quickly reined in the horse's head and turned to the side to escape from the battlefield first.
But the cavalry behind him had already followed, and it was impossible for him to escape at this time.
He could only look at himself helplessly, being carried forward by the cavalry behind him.
Because of his actions, the soldiers around him had to guard him.
This directly caused the Wuhuan people's charging momentum to slow down, and the next moment, the Modao Army was desperate to counterattack!
