"ah!"
"what's the situation!"
The soldiers around Alibaba were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
His own captain of ten thousand men, the tiger general under King Beiyuan, was killed by General Gale in an instant.
And it was in an instant, without even a chance to resist.
What's happening here?
Is General Gale opposite him still a human?
With Ali not being killed by the formation, the remaining Beiliao people completely lost their backbone.
Originally, they were no match for the dragoons, and at this moment, they had no courage to compete with the dragoons.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the people from Beiliao fled in all directions.
But what they don't know is that they can't escape at all.
Three generals, Suoyi, Guo Polu and Guo Pofeng, have already surrounded this place.
The Beiliao people who had just escaped encountered the dragon cavalry who had been ambushing them for a long time.
Almost all the five thousand Northern Liao people were wiped out, and not even one of them escaped.
Many Beiliao people who dismounted and surrendered were greeted by spears and sabers.
Before the war, Li Yi had ordered that no prisoners be taken in this battle.
The Beiliao people who escaped were completely frightened and had no idea what was happening.
Such a muddle-headed defeat!
Tragic, too tragic!
These warriors from the Northern Liao Kingdom fought in the south and north, and had never encountered such a brutal battle.
In just an instant, almost all the five thousand Northern Liao people died in the battle.
At the same time, the fighting in Xuanfu Town also intensified.
When the Beiliao people went south, the incident happened suddenly. The Zhao family was completely unprepared. The food stored in the military town could not support so many people. As a last resort, the Zhao family, who was trapped in Xuanfu Town, had to go out of the city to ask for reinforcements. .
Under the city of Xuanfu Town, the dust was flying, and two cavalrymen rushed back and forth, fighting together.
The explosion of firecrackers and the whistling of arrows tore the armor to pieces, smashed the flesh and blood into pulp, and human lives disappeared like this.
In this small area, the elites of the Northern Liao Dynasty and the generals of the Zhao family launched a desperate fight. People on both sides were constantly being killed, and losing their horses now meant death.
Although the two armies were fighting each other, there was a lot of competition involved.
There will be more than 100 people from the Zhao family leaving the city, and more than 100 elite cavalrymen from Bei Liao will fight. Both sides are the best of the best, and the fight has become extremely fierce.
The generals of the Zhao family are all fierce and good at fighting, skilled with bows and horses. They fight for their lives and will naturally fight to the death.
Needless to say, the elites of the Northern Liao Dynasty were not only accurate in their arrow skills, but also extremely powerful. Their heavy swords and spears seemed as light as feathers in their hands. With just one strike, they could kill both men and horses. For two.
But the generals of the Zhao family were also extremely ferocious, fighting for their lives, and even getting closer to the crossbow in their hands before firing. Even though the elites of the Northern Liao Dynasty were all wearing iron armor, they still could not stop the penetrating power of the crossbow bolts.
The troops on both sides were full of energy, and they were killing more and more fiercely!
No one expected that the two armies would fight so fiercely in their first battle, almost leaving no room for chance and fighting with their lives.
Northern Liao main formation.
Yelu Wan, the king of the South Academy, looked at the situation on the battlefield coldly, and suddenly sneered, "I didn't expect that the Nine Border Army of the Gale Dynasty would have such combat power, and could actually fight one on one with our Northern Liao warriors. It's interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting. It’s getting more interesting!”
The deputy general on the side touched his beard and snorted contemptuously, "Your Majesty, I see that all the people in the city are generals of the Zhao family. Only these generals in the Nine Border Army can fight with our Northern Liao warriors. As for Anything else would be ridiculous."
Then, he turned his head and glanced at a warrior behind him who was wearing thick armor and carrying a big gun, "Utu, take off the enemy general's head for the king!"
"Yes!" Utu roared, slapped the horse's belly, and headed towards the battlefield like a whirlwind.
Wu Tu is a powerful general under the command of King Yelu Wan of the South Academy. His arms have the strength of a thousand pounds, and he is good at using a big gun. He is extremely fierce.
At the top of Xuanfu Town, the head of the Zhao family looked worried and frowned, "Why are these Beiliao people so crazy? Do they have to destroy my Zhao family?"
The left and right lieutenants were all horrified and did not dare to speak.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "The Beiliao people are sending troops again!"
The head of the Zhao family was shocked when he saw a tiger general coming out of the Beiliao people's formation, "Quick, send someone to intercept this group of Beiliao people, don't let them enter the battlefield!"
Amidst the deafening sound of war drums, the gate of Xuanfu Town opened again, and another group of Zhao family members rushed out of the city, more than two hundred people, and crashed head-on into Wutu.
Seeing this, Wu Tu smiled instead of being surprised. He suddenly turned the big gun in his hand and said with a big smile: "Well done, let your grandpa Wu Tu have a good fight with you!"
There were only a dozen cavalrymen beside him, but there were more than 200 generals from the Zhao family opposite.
When the two sides were thirty steps away, the generals of the Zhao family took out their crossbows and pointed them at the roaring Wutu.
"Buzz buzz!"
The bowstring vibrated, and a wave of crossbow arrows shot out of the air, shooting directly towards Wutu.
This is exactly the way the Nine Sides Army has always fought. When encountering an enemy, fire the crossbow first and then use the crossbow to engage the enemy.
The general of the Zhao family is not useless. Even on such a bumpy horseback, he can still bend his bow and crossbow steadily, which shows his superb riding and shooting skills.
This is also the reason why the Zhao family can stick to Jiubian. Its biggest reliance is on these loyal and brave generals.
Ordinary Jiubian soldiers cannot achieve such superb riding and shooting skills. Only these foreigners who have been on the battlefield and are well-trained can do it.
This is not only true for the Zhao family, but also for every military town in the Nine Borders.
They spent a lot of money to select elite men from grassland tribes, Qiang people, and even Northern Liao people, and formed generals to protect their military towns.
It was obvious that the Beiliao people had already guessed this move and were well prepared.
Wutu and a group of Northern Liao elites skillfully covered the vital points of their faces with their shields, lowered their heads, and let the crossbows fire.
Unfortunately, although these crossbow arrows look powerful, their lethality is surprisingly weak.
Apart from shooting the shields in Utu's hands like a hornet's nest, there was nothing they could do.
The distance of thirty steps was reached in the blink of an eye at the speed of the cavalry.
Before the generals of the Zhao family could reset the crossbows in their hands, Wutu and the others were already approaching.
Utu and the others did not use crossbows, but instead used short axes and spears one by one.
Short axes and spears streaked across the sky, like meteors falling into the middle of the Zhao family's generals.
"Puff puff!"
At this moment, the generals of the Zhao family let out bursts of painful screams. In an instant, people fell on their backs and wailed all over the place.
Facing the sharp hatchets and spears, the armor of General Zhao's body could not stop them at all.
Moreover, the angles thrown by the Beiliao people were extremely tricky, and most of them were hit in the chest and face. Once hit, there was no way to save them.
The general of the Zhao family who was lucky enough to survive was instantly frightened to death and lost all courage.
Just after the battle, Wutu and the others on the opposite side could only lose one or two people, while Zhaojiajia generals fell to a dozen. The difference between the two was obvious.
The leader of the Zhao family shouted loudly and raised the crossbow in his hand again, "Let go!"
The crossbow arrows flew randomly, showing off its sharp edge!
The oncoming Bei Liao cavalry finally let out a painful scream.
The elites of Bei Liao who were hit spurted out blood one by one, fell off their horses, and were either dead or injured.
However, the hit rate of cavalry archers was not high to begin with. After the encounter, these generals from the Zhao family were already frightened, and their hit rate was even scarier.
Wutu took the lead, even throwing away his shield, and just held up a big gun blankly. The crossbow bolts whizzed past him, but not a single arrow hit him.
Upon seeing this, the generals of the Zhao family put away their bows and crossbows, drew out the scimitars from their waists, and rushed over with an angry roar.
"kill!"
The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no disadvantage at all.
Wutu laughed ferociously, and the big gun in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake. With one shot, he stabbed a Zhao family general who was holding a scimitar to his heart.
The force of the spear continued unabated, and he swung it fiercely, knocking another general from the Zhao family off his horse.
A general from the Zhao family roared angrily, raised his scimitar in his hand, and struck fiercely.
But Wutu laughed instead and hid in a hole to avoid the knife.
But at the moment when the two people passed each other, the big gun in Wu Tu's hand suddenly turned around and stabbed out. The sharp big gun directly pierced the Zhao family general's neck, bringing out a series of blood sprays.
Subsequently.
Wutu brandished his spear, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, charging through the middle of the Zhao family generals, smashing the spear fiercely. Wherever it passed, no one in the Zhao family generals could block its edge, and they were all thrown away.
The elites of Bei Liao who followed closely behind were even more fierce and skilled in fighting. The heavy cold weapons in their hands were like sharp weapons that could kill people, beating the Zhao family generals in front of them until their flesh and blood flew away. It was terrible to watch.
At this moment, the generals of the Zhao family were completely frightened, and they all turned around and ran away in a panic.
"Why!"
The head of the Zhao family sighed helplessly, raised his hand, "Ming Jin withdraws the troops!"
With the sound of Mingjin's trumpets and drums, the generals of the Zhao family outside the city all retreated one after another as if they had received an amnesty.
But the Beiliao people obviously didn't want to let them go so easily, and followed them all the way.
They fought all the way to the bottom of the city before giving up.
Wutu even held up the head of a general from the Zhao family, flaunting his power and insulting the Gale army on top of the city.
Unlike the people in Beiliao, Xuanfu Town is really full of bad news!
At this moment, these Beiliao people did not know that a huge steel net was slowly approaching them.
