With more than ten years of combat experience, Gulandabh could not easily engage in head-on battles with the enemy opposite.

What's more, the other party has an advantage over himself in terms of numbers.

His mission is to harass and anger the opponent, thereby luring the opponent into the ground and launching a large-scale retaliatory attack on Mutoni.

Because behind him, in the depths of the desert, General Mutoni and Helukeji had already set up a trap.

"General Gulan..."

In the distance, a scout came on a pegasus, "The target has appeared!"

Gulandab stood up with some excitement, "How many people are there?"

"There should be one or two thousand riders, but the vanguard has only five hundred riders..."

The scout turned over and dismounted and said:

"It seems that we are coming out to search and explore the way, General Gulan, should we kill them!"

"Five hundred people ride? Of course, they are going to chop their heads!" Gurandabu's eyes glowed and laughed:

"I don't kill people for a day and feel uncomfortable. We dispatched three thousand troops to charge all the way, and then we could eat all their vanguards, and then retreat, which would inevitably anger them again and lead their large groups of troops into the general's ambush circle!"

"Get on the horse and prepare for battle!" he shouted loudly.

"promise…"

Thousands of Western Turkic eagle troops jumped onto the horses excitedly, feeling like a flock of sheep.

They ran towards the vanguard of the Zhongjin Army.

“There…”

Zhou Ying stood on the horse's back and looked at the rolling smoke and dust in front of him, covering the sky and the sun, and reported loudly:

"Young Marshal, they are here, there are a lot of people, there are thousands of cavalry!"

Guo Rui held tightly with his right hand to hold the big iron bow hanging beside the saddle, the Grandfather of the War God, who left him with a big iron bow - Tiger Roar. He couldn't help but feel excited, and said in a brief moment:

"It turns out that I can pick it up so softly. Seeing that we are few, we pounced on like a wolf who smelled blood."

The opponent came so fast.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of black dots appeared clearly in everyone's eyes.

"It's da da...da da..."

The enemy cavalry was fan-shaped and the galloping horses attacked like ghosts and wolves howled, and the earth shook for a moment.

"Ahhhhh..."

A large area of ​​black crows, like a group of soulless ghosts in the afterglow of sunset.

When he saw that the other party had 3,000 riders, Guo Rui raised his horse's head and said loudly:

"Brothers, do you have the confidence to follow me to kill these wild ghosts?"

"have…"

“???”

Everyone responded with their heads raised and their chests held high, ready to charge at any time.

Facing thousands of enemy cavalry, the fighting spirit is still high.

Guo Rui was deeply relieved.

It seems that the rigorous training in daily life is effective.

In the face of war, besides tactics, morale and fighting spirit are very important.

"Give the front team a sign flag, change the scattered troops into arrowhead formations, and the back team becomes three superimposed arrowheads, and then let the postman quickly inform General Zhao, so that he can follow up in a fan shape, and we will attack first."

Before he finished speaking, Guo Rui saw both legs and horse's belly, holding a dragon-toothed spear, galloping towards the rushing opponent.

His snow-trapping and wind chasing is also a sweat-blooded BMW, with strong explosive power and extremely fast speed.

As soon as the flag-bearer was shot out, Guo Rui took the lead, led the front team in a shape of a sharp arrow, and had already rushed forward.

Seeing the young marshal rolling away with his troops, Zhou Ying general shouted anxiously, "Line in line and form a three-stack arrow formation to meet him!"

A swaggering horse heads and galloped forward.

The third battalion behind him quickly changed its formation and moved forward to meet the enemy.

Guo Rui's white horse, white armor and white robe, holding a silver spear, took off a white robe general. His step on the snow and chased the wind suddenly ran out several miles to meet the enemy.

He placed the silver spear in front of the saddle, lifted the tiger roar with his left hand, and took out a feather arrow with his right hand, and placed it on the string.

There are only five hundred riders behind you.

When Gurandabu saw hundreds of cavalrymen from the Jin army opposite, facing the Turkic warriors all over the mountains and fields, he not only did not escape, but rushed up to them, not happy but angry.

These last Jin border troops were so crazy that they were endless.

I am the king on the grassland outside the border, the son of the Tianlang!

If we don’t clean up these people in the Central Plains today, will we still have to mess up on this northern grassland in the future?

He whispered in anger, and the spur on his feet knocked on the horse's belly.

"Ao..."

Amid the roar of the war horses, Gurandabu also took the lead and rushed forward.

The cavalry of the Zhongjin Army opposite formed a charge formation called the Feng arrow formation.

This formation, commonly known as the wild goose formation on the grassland, is the formation that the military god Guo Xiang is best used.

In the military notes he left behind, he repeatedly emphasized the advantages of the arrowhead formation and summarized the tactics such as single arrow, multi- arrow, and stacked arrowhead.

The charge formation of this cavalry can be understood by laymen, and everything depends on the ability of the head and horse.

That is, each arrow must have a strong charge leader.

Using this formation, we aim to penetrate the enemy's camp and disrupt them.

The power of this formation was seen eight years ago and had experienced it.

However, at that time, the Jin army was composed of a large number and even more powerful, with seven or eight arrows.

If the opponent pounces over with thousands of riders, Gulandab will consider retreating.

But how powerful can a mere five hundred riders and a single arrow have?

There are more than 3,000 riders on my side, all of whom are the grassland Biaohan who have been making a living on horseback for many years.

Six times more than the enemy, even if you drool and drown them, you will have to drown them.

At this time, there was still a single cavalry among the opponent's cavalry, away from the team behind and rushed to the front.

Don’t look at him being completely white, hehe, pretending to be a ghost, you can tell at a glance that he is a childish rookie who is eager to make contributions.

He is also the descendant of the Central Plains nobles, and he comes to the frontier to gilt, and a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

This time, for the uncle, I asked him to plate a body back.

Look, the old man was still outside his 100-step range, and the child began to draw his bow and arrow.

Is this showing the strength of the arm swing in front of the old man?

Even if you aim at this distance, even if you shoot in front of me, it will be at the end of your strength and it will have the power of a fart.

Gurandabu looked at his opponent contemptuously, roaring like a river.

It seems that there are not many old soldiers left in the Jin army over the years.

These newborn rookies obviously have not been baptized by war, and rely on their passion and noble spirit alone.

Gurandab sneered and accelerated.

Then, he was immediately slapped in the face.

He was shocked to find:

The young man in the white robe who was rushing in the front in the distance, pressed his hips against the stirrups with both feet, and his upper body straightened up on the horse's back.

I saw his bow like a full moon, and with a roar, he actually let go of his right hand that was pulling the string.

"Swoosh..." A feather arrow broke through the air.

The feather arrow flew so fast. Just now, he only saw a little black shadow and instantly arrived in front of him.

When Gulandab was shocked when he heard the sound of the arrow shaft breaking through the air as it turned rapidly in the air.

Years of combat experience made him suddenly slump his body and immediately shortened his entire body.

A chill on his head, and with a "swoosh...", the red cherry on his helmet disappeared.

Then, a scream came from behind.
Chapter completed!