The origins of these people are not ordinary. They are all leaders of thousands of people.
They risked their lives to find horses and weapons, and worked hard to stop Zhao Yun and others, giving Captain Wan Fu and others time to gather their troops.
The Hu people initially united people's hearts and achieved certain results.
Zhao Yun, Yang Yun, and Wang Qiwan had no energy or time to argue with them.
They waved their hands, and the cavalry behind them immediately lit the thunderbolts with torches and threw them directly at the barbarians.
Some Hu soldiers were knocked to the ground by the thunderbolts they threw, while other Hu soldiers dropped their weapons and ran away.
The Hu commander could not help but be furious. He slashed at the fleeing Hu soldiers with a long-handled sword and cursed loudly.
Those Hu soldiers saw that they were all going to die anyway, so they might as well rush forward, so they turned around and charged towards the Song soldiers.
The Hu soldiers looked at each other, shouted together, and rushed towards them with swords in hand.
They must be beaten and subdued, Zhao Yun still waved his hand.
The soldiers at the back didn't say anything. They lit the thunderbolt with their torches and waited for ten breaths before throwing it at the Hu soldiers.
This time the thunderbolt did not fall on the ground, it had no time to fall on the ground.
Its fuse over the Hu people had burned out, and of course it exploded right above the Hu people's heads.
This was a real bolt from the blue, and it was a bolt from the blue above the head. Not only did the top of the head feel numb, but some had ceramic shards stuck in their faces, eyes, noses, mouths, hands, and tops of their heads. It was simply extremely cruel.
Some Hu people shouted when they saw Pao Ze, because half of his face was bleeding and the other half was covered with black marks, like a painted face in Peking Opera.
At this time, the Peking Opera had not come out yet, so they felt as if the other party was a monster coming out of hell, frightening ten of their souls to the point where nine of them immediately flew away.
These Song people are simply devils. They really know magic and turn their living robes into monsters.
They could no longer bear the terror in their hearts, so they threw down their weapons and ran away, not even caring about the swords in the captain's hands coming at them.
Zhao Yun shouted, and when the barbarian commander was stunned, he stabbed the enemy directly with the spear in his hand.
The barbarian captain was confused and didn't know what spells the other party used, so he just subconsciously blocked Zhao Yun's gun.
Zhao Yun used all his strength to swipe his spear at the opponent's long-handled sword.
The barbarian captain could no longer control himself and dropped the sword in his hand to the ground.
Zhao Yun took the opportunity to sweep away again, and the barbarian commander was swept to the ground and tied up by the infantry of the security regiment who swarmed forward.
The other captain did not have the same luck as his robe, and was split in half by Yang Yun after a few rounds.
In fact, the martial arts of these barbarian captains are no less than those of Zhao Yun and others.
The captain who was swept away by Zhao Yun was naturally dissatisfied. He looked at Zhao Yun and shouted loudly: "It's not fair, it's not fair. You know magic, so you have a fair duel with someone."
An infantryman from the security regiment next to him saw that he was still grinding and hit his mouth with a knife. His teeth were almost knocked out and his eyes almost leaked, so he had to shut up.
After Zhao Yun and others entered, they were met not by hundreds of barbarians, but by thousands of barbarians.
Although they were not fully clothed and some even had no weapons, they could not stand against the large number of people on the other side.
It seems that the Hu people have gathered a lot of soldiers and are ready to fight back.
There are only a few hundred of them, but there are thousands of them, almost ten times the number of the security group, and there are hundreds of cavalry.
Fight, Zhao Yun shouted, and Cao Ke and Li Xiangqian rode forward and led the cavalry and infantry of the security regiment to rush forward.
Xiao Yuwen pointed at Zhao Yun and Prime Minister Li and shouted loudly: "There are only a few hundred people in the Southern Barbarians. If you kill them, you will be rewarded, whether dead or alive."
Upon hearing that there was a reward, these barbarians ignored their fear of Hong Tianlei, looked at each other, and started to kill Zhao Yun and the others together.
Zhao Ping led his staff to observe on the hillside during the day.
The advancing speed of the security group can be seen from the burning of torches and barracks.
The place without torches is a safe place for the Hu people, because the security team has not yet attacked there.
The beginning was not bad, the torch was lit in the barbarian camp, and wherever the torch went, the barbarian tents were also lit at about the same time.
The raging fire lit up half of the sky, which meant that the area had been captured or controlled by the security group.
When it reached the position inside the edge, the torch paused for a moment, and then continued to advance quickly.
But as time goes by, the speed of the torch advancement gradually slows down.
But this is only a good start, because the Hu people in the marginal areas are panicked, confused and ignorant.
The key is where the Hu people's army is located. There are not only the Hu people's cavalry but also the marshal.
Alas, it is a pity that we have too few troops and horses. If there are troops and horses from Kuizhou and Changzhou, it will certainly not be a problem.
However, how is this possible? They are their superiors, how can they obey their orders?
If they were here, they would definitely save them first, and they would only have to let their own security team die.
Zhao Ping only left the personal barracks, logistics camp, and nurse camp here.
The personal barracks and the logistics battalion were all eager to try, and the horses snorted anxiously.
Zhao Ping looked at the more than 20 soldiers beside him and stayed beside him with a calm expression.
He couldn't help but nodded happily, looked at Li Hanyin and said: "Li Yingling, Tan Yingling, you want to go to the battlefield. Now that You Yisheng is by my side to protect you, you can also kill Hu, but you must be careful."
Li Hanyin and Tan Xing couldn't help but be overjoyed. They cupped their fists and saluted Zhao Ping, then got on their horses.
Zhao Ping shook his head and said solemnly: "Your task is very difficult. The Hu people have more than ten thousand cavalry. If the cavalry attacks, the outcome today will be unpredictable. Remember, your task is the Hu people's cavalry."
Li Hanyin, Tan Xing, and Feng Yongcheng did not expect that their opponents would be Hu cavalry, but they had already said that they only had a few hundred cavalry here, but their opponents had tens of thousands of cavalry.
Zhao Ping continued to explain to them: "Maybe they haven't had time to mount their horses. You can find their horses quickly. You don't have to fight with the barbarians. Just disperse the horses."
Having said this, Zhao Ping said to Zhong Hua, who had been looking at him: "Leader Zhongying, you can lead the fine work camp to lead them. There will be no problem."
Zhonghua cupped his hands and said, "I'll report it to you, young man. It's okay to be humble."
Li Hanyin, Tan Xing, and Feng Yongcheng cupped their hands and shouted loudly: "Young Master, I understand."
But the horse could no longer hold back, and suddenly the last six hundred cavalry rushed down the mountain city. The horse was so happy that it neighed and ran with its hooves.
Along the way, they saw many burning Hu camps and Hu corpses burned like coke.
They had no time to pay attention to these, so they kept moving forward under the leadership of Zhonghua.
When they arrived at the middle of the Hu camp, they met Zhao Yun and others.
Xiao Yuwen was confronting Zhao Yun. With their large numbers, they tightly entangled Zhao Yun and the others.
Most of the Hu people are infantry, and only a small number of cavalry are soldiers and officers above.
Zhao Yun and others kept throwing thunderbolts at the barbarians, but they could not hold back the large number of barbarians.
The barbarians surrounded them from all sides, giving them almost no time to rest.
Lighting and throwing thunderbolts was also a physical activity, and they became slower and slower later on.
Although Xiao Yuwen is in his sixties, he is a really good conductor.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he frantically directed his men to rush towards Zhao Yun.
As long as we work harder, we can capture this group of people.
Driven by the sound of drums, Xiao Yuwen and the others were surrounded by more and more people, almost approaching 5,000 people.
Their number was more than ten times that of Zhao Yun. They surrounded them. They kept shouting and attacked frantically.
Moreover, these barbarians also found ways to deal with Hong Tianlei. They did not get too close to Zhao Yun and made full use of their numerical advantage to put great psychological pressure on Zhao Yun and the others.
As long as one more stick of incense time passes, it will be difficult for Zhao Yun to persist. After all, the opponent has found a way to deal with them, and their number is ten times theirs.
Li Hanyin, Tan Xing, Feng Yongcheng, Song Fei, Ma Li, and Ran Liyuan were furious. They clamped down on the horse's belly and led their group of cavalry to light thunderbolts and throw them at those surrounded from outside.
The barbarians who were happily surrounding Zhao Yun were suddenly hit by a thunderstorm, and fell in pieces amidst screams.
Li Hanyin, Song Fei and others did not dare to stop and continued to throw thunderbolts at the Hu people, causing them to flip over.
Zhao Yun and the others were already so tired that they were about to collapse. They didn't know why they still had people coming to support them.
Didn’t Mr. Xiao Lang send everyone out?
Xiao Yuwen couldn't help being furious. He thought that Zhao Yun and the others had become meat on the chopping board for him to slaughter.
With a wave of his hand, his soldiers blew their horns and called for the rest of the Hu soldiers to come over.
Feng Yongcheng took a look and knew that this person should be a barbarian captain of ten thousand men or something.
He, Li Hanyin, Song Fei, and Ma Li looked at each other and nodded to each other.
The six men led their respective soldiers and horses, and threw the thunderbolts in their hands directly at Xiao Yuwen.
The barbarians surrounding Xiao Yuwen were suddenly struck by thunder and lightning, one after another.
Xiao Yuwen pointed to the five thousand captains beside him and said: "You block the new Nanman, and I will take down the previous Nanman."
The six barbarian captains looked at each other, not many of them looked at Li Hanyin, nodded to each other, and rushed towards Li Hanyin together.
Song Fei and Feng Yongcheng did not separate. They were not as numerous as each other, so it was taboo to separate their forces.
They ignored him and aimed directly at the opponent's Captain Ten Thousands.
Gao Kai and several other captains led hundreds of cavalry and a large number of infantry, and came to them while shouting for courage.
Song Fei, Ran Liyuan, and Ma Li still didn't stop, and they kept throwing the thunder in their hands at the rushing barbarians.
The six captains looked at Song Fei and the others carefully and found five patterns. They took out, ignited, and threw the thunder for at least ten breaths.
With these ten breaths of time, they are far apart and have enough time.
The six people shouted, and everyone led the soldiers, braving Sein Fei's thunder and the loss of infantry, and kept moving closer to them.
After Song Fei and the others had just thrown the thunder, the five barbarians shouted and finally came to Song Fei and the others.
