In the formation of the Mongolian and Yuan armies.

Under the banner with the word "gold", Chunyuan sat astride a horse and held a horse spear, but he did not charge into the battle, but only held down the battle in the army.

After hearing the melodious horn sound, Chunyuan's face showed a wild laugh.

"Today I will hunt tigers in Huanglong."

Immediately, he turned to the soldiers beside him and said, "Go and find out how many Slavic cavalry there are."

He just learned that Feng rushed to intercept, but now the Slavic cavalry appeared on the battlefield. He probably guessed what was going on, but he needed to find out.

"Yes." The soldier also looked happy, clasped his fists in response, and rode off.

"Warriors, our ancient enemies, the Slavs, have sent troops to help us. There are no permanent enemies in the world, only permanent interests. This is the reason why I launch the decisive battle of Huanglong. Cheer. Attack. Kill the tigers of Liaodong and massacre Liaodong."

"kill!!!!!!!"

Chun Yuan raised the eight-foot long horse and shouted.

"kill!!!!!!"

The surrounding Mongolian and Yuan soldiers heard this and their morale was greatly boosted. Their vigor spread to the entire army, and their attacks became more and more fierce, as if a raging fire was about to burn everything.

Not long after, the soldier returned, his face covered with sweat or water. He clasped his fists and reported: "Report to the prince. There are about ten thousand riders."

"Yes. As expected." Chunyuan nodded lightly, and then ordered: "Tell the Slavs to bypass the battlefield and attack Zhang Shengbu. Then they will destroy as many Han army formations as they can."

Military formation."

"Yes." The soldier responded with clasped fists and rode off again.

Chunyuan looked forward, his face full of excitement. The armies on both sides were in a long snake formation, from beginning to end, if you were lucky.

The Slavic cavalry can defeat all Han armies from beginning to end.

Destroy and destroy.

............

After arriving at the battlefield, the Slavic cavalry stopped and watched the battlefield ahead. As new arrivals, they were also confused by the chaos of the battlefield and did not know where to start.

Like an old lady looking for thread.

After knowing the direction.

After a short discussion, the Slavic command asked Meng Yuan to guide them to take them to Zhang Sheng's headquarters.

Zhang Sheng's soldiers are fighting one of Chunyuan's trump cards.

The Ganshun tribe is fighting. The war here is going relatively smoothly, and they still fight against the Ganshun tribe.

Zhang Sheng was very anxious in his heart, and he wanted to go into battle with his sword and kill him, but he held it back. If he went up by himself, it would be just a plate of food.

I don’t even know how I died.

"Brothers, the Slavic cavalry is right in front of us. We must eliminate the Ganshun troops as soon as possible so that we can consolidate our forces and stop the Slavic cavalry."

"Give up your life and die with them."

Veins popped up on Zhang Sheng's forehead, and he roared at the top of his lungs. He usually loved his soldiers as much as his own children, but when he told the soldiers to die together with the opponent, his heart was cut like a knife.

But at this time, there is really no other way.

If you don't work hard, you will be defeated.

"Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!" Encouraged by Zhang Sheng, the Ouchi guards frantically attacked the Meng Yuan army formation.

The Qian Shun Department was on the verge of collapse for a while.

"Stop, stop, stop the Han army. Our victory is right in front of us. This is their battle of trapped beasts. As long as we block this wave, it will be over."

Qian Shun himself fought in front holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and killed countless Ouchi guards. After feeling that the situation had changed, he stepped back from the front and loudly encouraged the soldiers.

This is the final darkness before victory.

The Meng Yuan people were no small feat, they burst out with huge power. It was like a lone brave man, spreading his arms to stop a huge tsunami that could destroy the world.

And it worked.

After paying a huge price, it seemed like a long day, and it seemed like a short period of time, the crazy attack of the Han army was stopped.

Waiting for that beautiful horn sound.

The Slavic cavalry is here.

"Hahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!" Qian Shun laughed crazily, venting the anger of being beaten for a long time. Finally, it was finally time to make a comeback.

Meng Yuan will win.

"Brothers, warriors, the Slavic cavalry is here. You all know how terrible the Slavs are. We will definitely win. We will enter Liaodong and massacre the city for ten days. Kill!!!!!!!!!"

Qian Shun once again raised the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, rode his horse forward, and broke into the Han army's formation, like a god of war, invincible.

The Han army did not give up and continued to attack fiercely.

But there was a look of despair on Zhang Sheng's face. Damn it. Didn't Feng Chong stop the Slavic cavalry? But that's normal, right?

After all, the other party has 20,000 people, and Feng Chong only has 10,000 households.

Immediately afterwards, a look of determination appeared on Zhang Sheng's face. Even if he died today, he would stop the Slavic cavalry.

"Brothers, we are a long snake formation. If we are defeated, the friendly forces next to us will be in danger. The Slavic cavalry will destroy our formation. Use our flesh and blood to stop them. Zhang Kuang, Liu Ting, Chen Ma .You lead your troops to fight."

"I command you to die."

Zhang Sheng's eyes were blood red and he cried and shouted.

"yes."

Zhang Kuang, Liu Ting, and Chen Ma's hearts trembled, but they were quickly replaced by pride. The general will inevitably die in battle, and his body will be buried in horse leather, which is our generation's long-cherished wish.

Die for the Yan Han, die for the King of Han.

Even if I die a hundred times, I will have no regrets.

"Brothers, follow me to die." The three men each reined in their horses and shouted, leading three thousand soldiers and horses, and formed a formation to block the charge of the Slavic cavalry.

When they saw the true face of the Slavic cavalry, they were also disappointed.

The silvery armor and the huge horizontal lance had a much stronger impact than Feng Chong's cavalry.

How could there be such armor in this world?

How to break?!!!

"Put your spears in the ground to form a forest of spears. Stop them with flesh and blood." Zhang Kuang raised the horse spear in his hand and shouted.

"kill!!!!!!"

The armored spearmen in the front row roared one after another, stuck their spears in the soil, and pointed diagonally in the direction of the Slavic cavalry.

The sharp spear tip shone with silver light.

These tough guys are very calm. They know what they are about to face.

"Isn't it just death? What's so great about him? He's still a good man after eighteen years."

"That's right. Under the charge of this kind of iron cavalry, death only takes a moment and there is no pain."

Three thousand households, after attrition, were left with about 3,000 people. The three thousand people were united and planned to stop the Slavic cavalry with their own flesh and blood.

Wan Qi!

The Slavic knights looked at the Han infantry in front. There was contempt on their faces behind their visors.

It's true that ants move the mountain.

dream.

They knew very well the power of their iron cavalry, and even a heavy armored infantry phalanx could not stop them.

The impact of their iron cavalry is invincible.

In the sound of horse hooves like war drums, in the overwhelming momentum.

The Slavic cavalry slammed into Zhang Sheng's Han army.
Chapter completed!