On the battlefield, the enemy is defeated and has no fighting spirit. Their own side can kill and even use the enemy as a living target, so there are not many opportunities.

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, all the soldiers put away the weapons in their hands, took off the longbow behind them, skillfully took out the arrow from the arrow bag, and bent the bow and hit the arrow.

The war horses were sprinting, rising and falling, and the horses were very bumpy. The soldiers held longbows in one hand and arrows in the other. There was no horse reins to help maintain balance. It was a great test for the cavalry. Only those with excellent riding skills could shoot on the horses.

Fortunately, although most of these soldiers are recruits, they have been training for about a year and are unable to shoot accurately, but if they just shoot arrows, there is still no problem.

The arrows were much faster than war horses. The first wave of arrows shot over, with only a few hundred arrows, and the accuracy was not enough. However, the Xianbei cavalry ahead was very messy. Even so, twenty or thirty of them were shot by arrows and fell off the horse.

Of course, no one knows who the person shot is. Anyway, it is definitely not the one who shot accurately and is just a matter of luck.

The real actual combat is different from the usual training. Although the other party is running away now, he is not at risk and is no different from the usual training, but his mentality will change.

No matter what, those in front of them are all living people. In this case, the effect of shooting an arrow is ten times or a hundred times better than usual!

The soldiers behind Zhao Yun were screaming and excited, just like the Xianbei cavalry who had just begun to chase out of the tribe, which was so exciting!

Unfortunately, they didn't have a good time for a long time. After only ten miles away, a cavalry suddenly broke out from the side, with a number of about two thousand people. It was the fourth and fifth teams who were sent out to ambush before, and the Xianbei cavalry who were already running away were even more panicked. The panic was not enough to describe their current state.

Zhao Yun yelled and ordered to put away the bow and arrow. If he shoots again now, he may accidentally hurt his own people. Just feel it.

After the other two thousand people came out, the about two thousand Xianbei cavalry suddenly came to an end. Under the attack from front and back, they suffered heavy casualties. The leader was killed and could not beat him. Many people had no fighting spirit and could not even resist.

There are also some people with slightly better mental quality, who seize the opportunity to escape from the large army and start to escape, panic, regardless of where they will go, in short, run away first.

There are many such people, hundreds of people, and the directions of their escape are not consistent. There are roads everywhere on the vast grassland, and the war horses are fast. Zhao Yun had no choice but to order these people not to be pursued.

The siege was very successful, with nearly 1,500 people being massacred to death. On Zhao Yun's side, in addition to the more than 100 people who died when they were chased at the beginning, about 400 people were killed in battle, which was the result of many Xianbei cavalry fighting to death.

After all, nearly 500 people died even under such circumstances. Zhao Yun was very heartbroken.

But heartache is heartache, this is a process that soldiers must go through.

The difference between elite soldiers and ordinary soldiers is not just equipment. If it is a life-and-death battle, a veteran who fights for no less than twenty battles and kills more than ten enemies can fight at least five new recruits who have joined the army for half a year alone!

And the final result must be the veteran’s victory!

Sometimes, experience is more important than anything else. The army is a place where killing enemies. While killing enemies, you must also ensure that you are not killed.

Pay attention to your own defense while attacking. This kind of thing cannot be trained. Only after experiencing the baptism of war, soldiers can understand the skills themselves. This aspect cannot be taught by any teacher!

Zhao Yun knew the truth about it very well, so he was not sad. He just left hundreds of slightly injured soldiers to pick up the bodies of his soldiers, and then took the others to continue to rush to Linke's troops.

Lin Ke died, and the more than 2,000 Xianbei cavalry he took were also defeated, killing 1,500 enemies, and the remaining hundreds fled without a trace.

Because the two thousand people lying behind were killed from the middle of them and Linke's army, they did not dare to run in this direction when they ran away, which led to the fact that when Zhao Yun brought the remaining 4,000 people to kill him, Linke's army was still calm.

The five hundred Han cavalry that Linke fought before fled in a hurry was seen by many of the Linke tribe members. In their eyes, Ling Linke was the most powerful warrior, so they naturally would not worry.

Amid the laughter and joy, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, and more than 4,000 people ran wildly together, and the momentum was absolutely huge!

The war horses were flying and dust was flying. The people of Linke's tribe thought it was Linke who brought the warriors back. Many people were looking forward to it and waiting for the heroes to return in front of the tribe.

The thousands of cavalry were getting closer and closer, and something was wrong with the Xianbei people of Linke's tribe. There were too many people!

When the cavalry got closer, someone suddenly shouted in fear in Xianbei language: "It's Han people! All those thousands of troops are Han people!"

However, it is already too late for them to see that the distance between the two sides is less than two hundred meters.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

Thousands of black arrows flew from the sky, and were as dark as a cloud that was flowing.

The Xianbei people of the Linke tribe who gathered in front of the tribe immediately fell down, and some survivors began to run back with panic, shouting constantly.

A distance of more than 200 meters was only enough for the soldiers to shoot three rounds of arrows. After the three rounds of fire, they put away their bows and arrows, took off the sword on the horse's back, held it horizontally in their hands, and ran all the way into Linke's unit under the leadership of Zhao Yun!

Rampage!

Without a slight stop, the Xianbei tent could not withstand the sharpness of the sword. After speeding past, the ground was left with a mess.

No one took the initiative to wave the sword in his hand, because their swords are more than one meter long, just need to be horizontally placed in front of him, the blade is poked out, and blood flows into a river wherever they pass!

massacre!

It was a total massacre!

The defenseless Xianbei people of the Linke tribe came to the greatest disaster in their lives. Zhao Yun rushed to the front, and a silver spear made him wield like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss. Every Xianbei person he saw died under his gun!

In the entire tribe, the sound of fighting, the rumbling horse hooves of war horses, and the shrill screams of the Xianbei people mixed together to form a cruel and majestic poem!

This is the first time that Zhao Yun has ruthlessly massacred the alien Xianbei people on the grassland!

This is the first time that Zhao Yun led a large army to attack a Xianbei tribe!

This is the first time that Zhao Yun showed his ferocious minions and advanced to the Xianbei tribes on the grassland!

Many years later, there are still children in Yunzhong County singing a song, or lilac poems, more appropriate.

Singing:

Sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, first eliminate traitors, and give full play to the people's peace.

The fire burned five thousand foreign soldiers, killing the Xianbei bravely!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!