The land in the northwest is extremely cold. Although the sun is scorching in the sky, the wind is biting.
On the ground, the two armies were entangled together. The sound of horse hooves, neighing, screams, and roars of killing played a song of killing.
"kill."
Countless soldiers of the king and generals were in high morale, holding Mo Dao, and killing Qiang cavalry one after another. This scene is simply unbelievable.[
The infantry, only 60,000 infantry, overcame the offensive of 120,000 cavalry. Not only that, they also defended and counterattacked. After the defense, they gained the upper hand.
"kill."
Under the banner of the character "Zhao", Zhao Yun held a six-foot-long spear, let out a roar, then pressed his feet into the horse's belly and charged forward.
"Puch, plop."
As the spear danced in Zhao Yun's hand, traces of blood bloomed temporarily, and then withered, taking away the lives of countless Qiang cavalry.
Zhao Yun was so furious that he shot out with a single shot. The sharp and powerful spear penetrated the chest of a Qiang cavalry in front of him. He continued to attack and even penetrated the Qiang cavalry behind him.
One shot and two men, this is a divine general.
"ah."
Zhao Yun's blood boiled, he raised his head and let out a roar, and then he pulled out the spear. "Gulu." There was a sound first, and then a stream of blood spurted out, spraying all over Zhao Yun's body.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who will fight me to the death?"
After pulling out the spear, Zhao Yun roared loudly and looked around with a majestic look.
The surrounding Qiang cavalry, looking at Zhao Yun's god-like figure, shrank for a while and became hesitant to move forward.
"Death."
On the other hand, Wei Yan also waved the long sword in his hand, killing Qiang cavalry one after another with violent roars.
Wherever he passed, people were on their backs and their horses were turned upside down, and it was extremely bloody.
"kill."
Behind Wei Yan were not only Liu Feng's soldiers, but also Wei Yan's own soldiers. They roared to kill and followed Wei Yan hard to fight, using infantry to fight against cavalry. Their momentum was astonishing.
"kill."
Zhang Liao's side was left, and Zhang Liao's horse was as smooth as lightning, carrying Zhang Liao among the thousands of troops, passing by. Zhang Liao didn't make many killing sounds, but every time he roared to kill, it was earth-shattering.[
The long knife in his hand seemed to be a verdict, killing everyone without exception.
"kill."
Countless Han soldiers behind Zhang Liao followed Zhang Liao and strode forward, killing Qiang cavalry one after another with great excitement.
Defense, counterattack.
This is the only way for infantry to defeat cavalry. After blocking the Qiang cavalry offensive, the three sharp knives composed of Zhang Liao, Zhao Yun, and Wei Yan were like a chariot, running rampant.
Wherever it passed, not only were there countless casualties, but people were also turned upside down, causing turmoil.
Incomparable, incomparable.
Mu Ya'er, Fei Lang, and countless Qiang cavalry couldn't believe their eyes. Just now, their hearts were so high that they wanted revenge.
Liu Feng was defeated, and Yu Wanjun took Liu Feng's head from them, defeating Liu Feng's invincible myth.
Even just a moment ago, their cavalry was invincible and killed countless Han soldiers. Even if it was called horses trampling the Han army, it would not be an exaggeration.
According to the general scenario, the remaining cavalry should be used to further defeat the entire Han army. Pressure should be applied comprehensively from the left, right, middle and three directions.
At that time, the Han army was defeated like a mountain, and Liu Feng had nowhere to go. But now? They were blocked, not only blocked.