The stalemate between the Han army and the coalition forces of the two ethnic groups was immediately broken by the newly added eastern Xianbei army. The addition of 20,000 new forces immediately became the key to success or failure. As a veteran on the battlefield, Ke Bineng narrowed his eyes and analyzed the situation.

, you know that this group of people is coming towards your side.

Nengchen Ren was even more angry. It was because Xianbei in the middle of the country delayed the fight, so the situation of the battle changed. Thinking of this, his face immediately dropped, and he didn't have a good face to face Kebineng. Now he can't take care of Kebineng's illustriousness.

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Kebi could understand Neng Chenren's thoughts, so he quickly made a decision: "We Xianbei warriors will fight against the invading enemies, and you will fight against the remnants of the Han people. How about that?"

Neng Chenren smiled coldly, "What should we do with the prisoners detained in the Han camp? What if they are pushed out by the Han again to disturb the morale of the army?" If he didn't explain clearly, he was afraid that Ke Bi Nengqiu would settle the score later.

Chen Ren still made things clear.

Kebineng was originally disgusted by the failure of those prisoners to live up to their expectations, which led to changes in the battle situation. It was just a population, and there was no regeneration!

Neng Chenren thought he had picked up cartilage and gnawed it, and Ke Bineng recognized it, so he readily took over the task. He summoned the Karasuma soldiers under his banner with a few whistles and concentrated on attacking the Han army's position.

Kebineng was also unequivocal and led his own army to meet the eastern Xianbei army that was attacking his own people.

There is no need to rush into fighting with the same roommates. Even so, for the fight for the king of this land, the two Xianbei tribes still started the most brutal fight!

Explosive killing intent bloomed invisibly, and the blood in the battlefield sprayed everywhere like a fountain. At this time, the Han army's positions stingily moved the prisoners to the rear. Population is also a resource. Since the opponents have been replaced by Karasuma, the prisoners

It didn't work as a deterrent, so Liu Biao began to be stingy with the population. He screamed and dragged the prisoners in front to the back, and rows of soldiers who were full of energy rushed forward.

In the war involving tens of thousands of people, the cries of killing were like thunder, which made the timid ones pretend to be dead and shed tears, while the brave ones were even more brave and brave. Liu Biao opened his robe, revealing his strong upper body, and held the machete.

, shouted fiercely: "I will die on the battlefield today, who will die with me?"

The guards on the left and right echoed: "I am willing to die with you!"

Liu Hu, who was standing by, pulled his spear and shouted: "Liu Hu is willing to die in front of my brother!" As soon as he finished speaking, he led a group of guards to the front. The desperate officer boosted the morale of his subordinates, and the Han army

Morale soared.

Nengchen Ren didn't take it seriously, so what if his morale was high? Under his absolute strength, he could only turn into powder! He became a stepping stone on the Karasuma clan's road to prosperity.

The Karasuma cavalry roared in formation and stepped fiercely onto the Han army's position. The Han army standing in front of the trenches grasped the rows of prepared lances and jumped forward to stab. The horses charging at the front were stabbed one after another.

The hot horse blood spilled out and poured on the heads of the Han soldiers, making their blood boil.

"kill!"

General Liu Hu, who was at the front, stabbed the charging horse to death. He dodged to avoid the horse's fall, and followed with a spinning knife. The falling Karasuma Knight was immediately split in half!

"Who will die with me?"

"I am willing to die together with you!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Teams of cavalry rushed forward, and piles of lances came forward to greet them. From time to time, Han soldiers fell, and from time to time, Karasuma cavalry fell off their horses. Life and death at this time had become a digital representation.

Encouraged by the commander, the Han army calmly stabbed the overcoming cavalry and stabilized the battlefield situation. The Karasuma people were unwilling to attack the position one after another. In just two or three quarters of an hour, both sides suffered more than a thousand casualties. Karasuma

The leader, a capable minister, wrapped his head in a red scarf, led more than a hundred personal guards, and personally rushed to the Han army's position. In his eyes, the grassland was the world of their horse nation, and a few setbacks were nothing.

The Han army on the defensive side struggled to support the attack, while the Karasuma cavalry on the offensive side did not gain much benefit.

The battle between the Han armies became more and more intense, and the Xianbei in the east and Xianbei in the center continued to fight each other. The Xianbei in the east took advantage of the opportunity to take the lead temporarily, while the Xianbei in the center had Lord Kebineng himself and was regaining the advantage little by little.

"Cavalry Sprint (Advanced): Attack +100% Speed ​​+100% when cavalry sprints"

"Whirlwind (Advanced), when charging in a formation, it stirs up a whirlwind, directly causing damage to surrounding enemies. The attack bonus is 100%. It has its own attributes: confusion and paralysis."

Beating drums and raising flags, Ke Bi Neng, the head coach of Xianbei in the central region, held a broadsword and brought his cavalry skills to the extreme, cutting down the opponents one by one like melons and vegetables.

This was Lord Xianbei, and the only outcome was death. Er Shaotian was so anxious that he had no choice but to cast his eyes on a few seemingly brave yellow turban generals.

Liusha looked at Er Shaotian's eyes asking for help, and turned around, "I'm here to fight the autumn wind, not to help you Xianbei fight the civil war, brother! You have found the wrong person."

Fat Tiger smiled and innocently pointed at the fat on his body and said: "This fat body, fat meat, will die if I go down!"

Several Yellow Turban generals who had sworn and boasted loudly before now pretended to be dead, leaving O Shaotian helpless. Makino on the side could see it. These Yellow Turbans had bad intentions, but they couldn't figure out the reason, so they logically took refuge in Budu.

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Under the leadership of the Lord, Bu Dugen himself was seriously injured and unable to govern. In order to maintain balance, the Yellow Turbans, as outsiders, should be able to gain a lot of benefits. Why did the Yellow Turbans ignore it at this time? What benefit would it bring to them if Eastern Xianbei lost?

After thinking about it, Makino turned his eyes to Tianshu, the actual controller of these Yellow Turbans, "Sir Tianshu, only the Yellow Turban generals can resist Kebineng at this moment. We share the same hatred! You can't ignore it, right?"

Tianshu thought to himself: Who cares, I'm still waiting for you two Xianbei to kill both sides, and then take advantage of it. How can I care about the living certificate?

Hehe smiled at Makino, "That's right, that's right, we are also very aware of the principle of coexistence and death together. However, we, the Yellow Turbans, have worked hard for more than ten years to accumulate so much wealth. If the end is like that of Ke Bineng

The head of the tiger has been torn into pieces, what should we do? For the time being, it is better to wait and see, wait until Kebineng's strength is exhausted, and then we go down and chop them into pieces, wouldn't it be better?"

Before Makino could speak, Oshada intervened: "Makino, are you the coach, or am I the coach? These words of God's Punishment brother are very reasonable! It's really a good idea to use some useless people to kill Ke Bineng's combat power.

But! He is indeed the wisest among the wisest!”

Damn it, this stupid Oshaotai, the stupidest of all brains, Makino thought angrily, these yellow scarves are obviously not doing their job, and they must have bad intentions. It’s rare that you, as the commander-in-chief, actually take these people’s words as the truth!

The killing gradually reached a climax. Different military formations from all four sides fought against each other. This battle was much larger than the previous one that killed Yue Yue. The flesh and blood body could not withstand the strangulation of the battlefield machine at all. Pieces of flesh and blood were killed by this ruthless battlefield machine.

Swallowed it in, and then spit it out coldly, broken into pieces...

The wind was blowing loudly, and the sound was getting louder and louder. The officers' commanding voices were getting quieter and quieter, and they were almost ignored. The soldiers on the opposite side had no orders, and went to kill them with their eyes closed. In their hearts, they only wanted to keep themselves safe and alive.

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On the Han army's position, the proud Neng Chenren looked at the two trenches he had broken through and burst into laughter. How could this ragtag group of people resist their Karasuma cavalry? When he was proud, unexpectedly, a corpse suddenly rolled and fell from the ground.

He stood up, looked at Nōchen Ren's laughter, pointed the spear at his throat, and stabbed him hard.

The high-pitched voice that had been laughing so much before suddenly stopped. The Karasuma cavalry on both sides looked at their leader in shock. He was stabbed in the throat by a bloody figure and fell down hard.

"The Han army will be victorious!" The figure stabbed Nengchen Ren to death. Without stopping, he kicked his legs and accelerated Neng Chenren's body down. Then he got on his horse and walked away. Before leaving,

, and shouted a slogan, this general is Liu Hu, the military commander of the Han army!

Half a sound! It took half a sound before the Karasuma cavalry reacted. Howling and whimpering, they charged towards the Han army behind with their weapons drawn...

"Woo~woo~woo!" At this time, when the fighting was getting intense, another trumpet sound came from outside the valley, and then, "Dong~dong~dong!" The sound of rumbling golden drums also sounded, and the four men and horses shouted in unison.

He stopped fighting and looked ahead and out of the valley in confusion.

Tiger! What a big black tiger. The first thing that came into view of the army was a large flag embroidered with a black tiger, followed by the sound of horse hooves, black clothes, black armor and black tigers, and the black tiger cavalry made a shining appearance.

This time, the Black Tiger Cavalry abandoned long-range attacks with short spears, and their thick long spears faced the front coldly. Following the shouts of the leader, General Tuoba Rui, the entire army suddenly accelerated.

I don’t know whether it was the central Xianbei or the eastern Xianbei. The two Xianbei troops who were fighting in front of the valley were knocked into each other, "Death! Die! Die!"

All the Xianbei men and horses blocking the front were knocked away, and panic quickly spread into the hearts of every Xianbei people. Where did this army come from? Pessimism, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions wrapped around their hearts like poisonous snakes.

Use the art of war: close the door and beat the dog (elementary): control the opponent within your own sphere of influence, and then carry out an effective attack. The enemy's fear +50, morale -50, defense -50, your own attack +50, morale +50, defense +50

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Chapter completed!