Ma Yue stood above the gate, watching Guan Hai lead three hundred cavalry out of the camp and rushed towards the dark sky in the east like a rush. The bleak north wind yelled by, blew the grass and trees on the wasteland roaring. An inexplicable blew echoed in Ma Yue's heart. In a flash, a quatrain that had passed through the ages appeared in his mind~~

"The wind is whistling~Yi Shui is cold, the hero will never return~~"

Guo Tu felt what Ma Yue was thinking, knowing that Ma Yue was worried that Guan Hai would die and not live. But if Guan Hai was not allowed to block the attack, he would allow the Wuhuan army to enter Yinfeng Canyon and join forces with the Xianbei army in the valley to attack inside and outside. Ma Yue and Gongsun Zan's coalition forces would be worried about their destruction.

And all this was because of his mistakes in Guo Tu, who was bullied by the enemy without knowing it, and within thirty miles!

Thinking of this, a trace of inexplicable shame flashed across Guo Tu's pale face, and he whispered: "Lord, all Tu is incompetent~ so that General Guan Hai is in danger~~"

"No need to say too much." Ma Yue raised his right arm and stopped Guo Tu from blaming himself. He said in a deep voice, "Tell Gao Shun and Xu Chu, there is no need to wait for the fire in the valley to be extinguished. He immediately led the camp to attack. Heavy armored iron cavalry launched a forceful attack. He was determined to destroy the Xianbei people in the shortest time. Then~~return to the army to rescue Guan Hai~~"

Guo Tu's face changed and he advised: "Lord, you forcefully launched an attack before the fire was extinguished, which only increased the number of unnecessary casualties. I think it is not worth taking."

"Um~~"

Ma Yue's expression was gloomy and sunny.

"Lord, please bear it. The overall situation is the most important thing~~" Guo Tu advised again, "Advanced General Guan Hai is the bravest of the three armies, and he led the 300 elite cavalry to fight, so he can last until the army returns to the army to rescue~~"

"Huh~"

Ma Yue breathed a long sigh, turned around suddenly, looking forward to the direction of the Yinfeng Canyon. I saw the fire in the valley soaring into the sky, the riots of the Xianbei people, and the howlings were clearly heard even though they were several miles apart~~

Guo Tu knew that Ma Yue had made a decision, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Lord is wise."

...

Yinfeng Canyon has become a burning blood prison~~

Bu Dugen finally found Kuitou in the chaos army. He saw Kuitou's hair spread out, his leather armor and leather robe were also caught fire in many places, and his face was covered with stains. He looked extremely embarrassed, and what was even more shocking was that there were two wolf-tooth arrows inserted on Kuitou's back. The sharp arrows were treading through his chest, and red blood beads dripped down the cold arrow clusters~~

Most of the Xianbei soldiers who were still able to follow Kuitou also caught fire on their bodies, running around like monkeys, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. From time to time, someone was shot by rockets shot from the ridges on both sides. They fell into the sea of ​​fire, and they were burned into a piece of coke in less than a moment. The air was filled with a strong burnt smell, and the people in the middle were venting~~

"Brother Wang!" Bu Dugen stepped forward and grabbed Kuitou's arm, and said sternly, "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you~~"

"Is Bu Dugen you?" A trace of misery flashed across Kuitou's face. He looked back at Bu Dugen and said sadly, "The Great Xianbei was defeated. The iron cavalry left to me that had once swept across the desert and was invincible, is over~~"

Bu Dugen deeply inhaled a breath of scorching air. He advised: "Brother Wang, please don't be sad. There is no proverb for the Han people, saying that victory or defeat is common in military affairs. If you are defeated this time, you will win back next time! Brother Wang, cheer up. The warriors of the Great Xianbei are still waiting for you to lead them out of the siege and return to the royal court to regroup. One day, the Great Xianbei will return the shame of today a hundred times and million times to these damn Han people~~"

“Woo~~”

Kuitou moaned lowly. His face suddenly turned red, and his originally dull eyes suddenly became bright. Kuitou suddenly stood up and grabbed Bu Dugen's right hand tightly, and then solemnly handed the scepter that had been holding his hands tightly to Bu Dugen's hand.

"Bu Dugen, my closest brother, listen to the testimony of the Heavenly God, I~~The Great Xianbei Land King, Kuitou. I will grant you the throne before I die. From now on, my king's women, slaves, and all the property, as well as the entire plump grassland, will become your property~~"

"Brother Wang~~Woo~~"

Seeing a strange red tide floating on Kui's face, Bu Dugen looked miserable and could not make a sound.

"Listen, brother, Bu Dugen~~" Kuitou's voice began to become smaller, "Please kneel at my feet, and swear to the swearing of the unfinished map of the former king in the name of the Heavenly Wolf God, and swear to unify the desert to the death~~ I will add one to you, swear to conquer the great man to the death. When the day of the Great Han area of ​​Youzi, I will definitely kill all the Han men who are more tall than the wheel of the carriage and bury me~~uh~~~uh~~~"

Bu Dugen bent his knees and slowly knelt down, kneeling at Kuitou's feet, his right fist folded his chest, and his high head hanged down. Kuitou used all his strength to lift his right hand up and gently pressed it on Bu Dugen's top door. The fire was burning and crackling, and the rockets were flying in the sky. Under the gaze of hundreds of Xianbei soldiers, Bu Dugen solemnly swore~~

"I~~Bu Dugen~~ in the name of the Heavenly Wolf God, swear to inherit the unfinished land map of the former kings, swear to unify the desert, conquer the great man to the death, kill all the Han men who are above the wheel of the carriage~~ If you violate this oath, you will die if thousands of arrows penetrate your body~~"

Kuitou's mouth twitched for a moment, and the faint smile froze on his face forever. Only those black eyes were still wide open, looking straight up at the dark sky, as if telling the gods that endless regrets and endless melancholy in his heart~~

"Brother Wang!"

Bu Dugen looked up suddenly, Kuitou's body had already lost its life and fell down, like a piece of wood that was leaning on the ground, falling straight onto the scorching sand burned by the fire~~

"Brother Wang~~"

A trace of deep sadness flashed through Bu Dugen's eyes. He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Kui's face full of dirt. Kui's eyes were finally closed. Bu Dugen suddenly stood up, turned toward the northern exit of Yinfeng Canyon, and raised the power battle in his hand over the top. A loud roar suddenly sounded in the canyon with a surging fire~~

"The warriors of the Great Xianbei~~I order you in the name of the king~~ to kill back to the grassland~~"

"Go back to the grassland~"

"Go back to the grassland~"

"Go back to the grassland~"

Finally, the surviving Xianbei warriors roared and roared, gathered at Bu Dugen and gathered under the scepter that symbolized the power of the Xianbei royal power~~

...

"Look at General, cavalry, large groups of cavalry!"

A personal soldier shouted. Without reminding the soldiers, Guan Hai also saw it. He saw a large group of black cavalry sweeping from the desert. The iron hooves rushing, which aroused deafening sounds of hooves, filling the sky. Hearing the momentum, there must be at least a thousand cavalry~~

"Well~~"

Guan Hai slowly drank the war horse and raised his right arm leisurely. The cavalry surging in front behind him began to slow down and slowly spread to his wings. When he finally drank the war horse, the three hundred elite cavalry had already formed a long snake formation behind Guan Hai. The howling wind rolled up the flying sand in the sky, striking on the ground armor of the soldiers, making a jingle, and the strong and solemn aura spread like a spider silk on the great wilderness~~

"Bood the flag~~"

"As for orders. General!"

At Guan Hai's order, a soldier shouted violently and raised the flag in his hand high into the sky. At the same time, he shook it hard. The blood-colored flag suddenly spread out, flirting in the wind~~

"Raising a torch!"

Guan Hai gave another order. His personal soldiers had already ignited dozens of sheep finger torches with flints. The red flames suddenly shone on the blood-colored flag, reflecting the extremely striking "horse" embroidered on the flag, like a wild horse, and was about to leave in the air~~

...

"Xilulu~~"

As he was urging the horse to enter the ground, Qiu Liju suddenly grabbed the reins. The mount under his crotch suddenly neighed and stood up. Yan Rou, who was following behind, could not hold back and almost hit Qiu Liju with his rider.

"Sir Qiu Liju, what's the matter?"

Qiu Liju Su pointed his hand in front and said coldly: "Sir, please look ahead."

"Um!?"

Yan Rou looked around and saw dozens of mutton fat torches lit like ghosts on the wasteland. The red flames looked particularly dazzling under the dark sky. A big flag was waving under the flames. The bloody ground was embroidered with a ferocious and festive character "horse" that was embroidered.

It turned out to be Ma Yue's army! Yan Rou's heart suddenly sank. Ma Yue had expected that our army would take action and make preparations. But~~ With these more than 300 cavalry, did she also want to block Qiu Liju and Su Puyan's army? It was just a mantis arm to chariot and destroy it themselves~~

"Master Qiu Liju, please lead the army to charge immediately, defeat this group of cavalry, and rush to Yinfeng Canyon as soon as possible. Chi Hour will change~~"

"Yeah!" Qiu Liju nodded heavily. Youran raised his right arm high, waved forward with a sharp scimitar in his hand, and shouted loudly. "Warriors of the Wuhuan clan~~Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

Thousands of Wuhuan cavalry followed Qiu Liju and rushed forward. Thousands of horses' hooves hit the desolate land heavily, splashing the smoke and dust in the sky. The manes of war horses were hovering in the night wind. More than a thousand Wuhuan cavalry were like more than a thousand ferocious wild wolves, revealing their cold fangs and pounced on the delicious prey~~

However, is Guan Hai’s Three Hundred Spirit Rider a delicious prey? Of course not!

"Prepare to throw a gun~~"

Guan Hai shouted loudly, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes. At the same time, he handed the heavy meteor hammer to his left hand, and his right hand reached the holster behind the saddle and pulled out a spear. He raised his ears flat, and the sharp three-edged gun blade flashed with red reflections under the flames, pointing straight to the Wuhuan cavalry surging ahead~~

Three hundred soldiers fought with swords and raised their ears in the left hand.

“Ha~~”

Guan Hai suddenly shouted loudly, grabbed the horse's belly hard, and the war horse shook the huge head, sniffed loudly, shook the four hooves and started jogging forward, and suddenly completed the acceleration and began to gallop~

"Driving~"

“Ha~”

"Drink~"

Three hundred elite cavalry followed like shadows, following Guan Hai to the death, and greeted the Wuhuan cavalry sweeping over, with a desperate expression pouring out of the eyes of every soldier. As the war horses galloped, the tragic tragedy of leaving and returning rolled in the chests of every soldier, stirring~~

This is a showdown of great strength.

No matter how difficult, no matter how dangerous, no matter how dead, no matter how death, it resounds in their ears. There is always only the loud and exciting roar of the horse butcher - never give up! Yes, as soldiers of the horse butcher, they will never give up~~ Even if they die, they will die on the way to charge!

In front of the Wuhuan Formation, Qiu Liju suddenly pulled the scimitar in his hand forward and shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow~~"

The Wuhuan cavalry who were running in the front row began to pull the bow and shoot archers [there are two types of shooting techniques for bows and arrows, direct shooting and (upper) shooting. The direct shooting range is short but the hit rate is high. The shooting range is long and the lethality is strong but the hit rate is low. Since the riding shooting is shot under high-speed movement, the hit rate of the shooting is almost zero due to many factors, the hit rate of the shooting is generally used. Only when facing special circumstances such as large-scale infantry dense formations, the cavalry will use the shooting to kill the enemy]

"So Soo Soo~~"

Hundreds of sharp wolf-toothed arrows roared towards the Han army cavalry formation, and the cold clusters of arrows shot through the air. They made a sharp roar, and the feathers at the tail of the arrow drew blurry trajectories in the air, as if the hideous fangs of hungry wolf bite fiercely towards the Han army cavalry formation~~

"So ~~"

Two sharp wolf-toothed arrows almost flew over Guan Hai's ears, and the feathers at the tail of the arrow made him feel a little painful. Guan Hai's brows never jumped and continued to urge the horse to move forward. In a flash, the tower-like male body had already stood upright from the horse's back. He raised his right arm hard and pulled the throwing posture~~

Behind Guan Hai, more than thirty Han soldiers fell silently and died on the cold wasteland. The remaining soldiers continued to urge their horses to move forward quickly and ignored all this. These veterans who had experienced countless bloody storms have long been used to life and death. Life on the battlefield is like grass~ Death is the most common thing.

The Wuhuan cavalry barely shot out the second wave of arrows, and the two armies were less than thirty steps apart. The Han army paid more than fifty cavalry casualties and finally entered the range of killing shots.

"kill!"

"Swish~"

Guan Hai shouted loudly, and his right arm suddenly swung forward. The rifle filled with anger was immediately swept out fiercely. The sharp rifle blade instantly tore the air and made a sharp roar. It stabbed towards the Wuhuan cavalry running in front like lightning. A cold light flashed, and the unlucky Wuhuan cavalry had no time to swing their swords to block the barrier. The sharp spear had already penetrated into his chest coldly~~

The Wuhuan cavalry suddenly stopped, and their legs, which tightly held the horse's belly, loosened weakly. They fell from the horse's back and fell on the cold wasteland. The subsequent Wuhuan cavalry swept past like a tide, and the chaotic horse's hooves instantly trampled him into meat paste~~

"Swish~"

"Swish~"
To be continued...