Zhang Xiu chased him all the way and ran here wildly, without even having enough breathing, and he couldn't catch his breath.
"Han...the Han people have...armored cavalry." Xue Guini raised his hand, raised three fingers, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "At least two hundred, it may be three hundred or four hundred."
He had already thought of the reason for running around the road.
But he was very brave and did not dare to talk to Duoli. He only dared to say that the Han army had at most four hundred armored cavalry.
Fortunately, these are enough, after all, Fu Luohan has less than this number of armored horses.
Fu Luohan threw the slumber and didn't ask again.
The scattered Guini was scared by the Han army and was useless. The information he provided was not accurate, and it might be just imagined by him.
Even if the Han army has three or four hundred armored cavalry, what can it do?
He also has about the same number of armored horses.
Even if the Han army's armored cavalry had strong combat power, ran thirty miles, and fought for several formations, their physical strength had declined, and they could not last long.
No matter how many armored horses are, they will die.
Moreover, he not only had armored cavalry, but also tens of thousands of cavalry, ten times that of the Han army.
I am not afraid of the Han emperor coming, but I am afraid that he will not dare to come.
With full confidence, Fu Luohan ordered the trumpet to be blown and ready to fight. He also wore armor and swordsmanship, preparing to go into battle himself and defeat the Han army.
The trumpet was roaring, and the Xianbei people who had not been sleeping all night seemed a little slow. It was not until the third time that Fu Luohan heard all the reply from the camp, and he saw knights rushing out of the camp and preparing to fight.
What made the Xianbei people fully energetic was the sound of war drums coming from the Han army.
Zhang Xiu took the lead in breaking into the camp on the north side of the Xianbei Renda River.
After chasing for thirty miles, he was unable to catch up with Yu Gui Ni, which made him very angry.
He vented his anger on the Xianbei people who blocked him, and killed nearly a hundred Xianbei knights along the way, including a thousand-strong commander.
Before the other party could react, he was furious and he was picked up by the horse with a spear.
He rushed into the camp of the Xianbei people and faced the rushing Xianbei cavalry, he felt pressure but became even more angry.
The spear in his hand flew up and down, and he picked and plucked, knocking down one opponent after another.
The war horses ran wildly, rushing left and right.
But there are still more and more opponents, and they are surrounded by two wings and constantly squeeze his space.
The casualties of the knights on both sides began to increase, and drums were constantly making for help.
Zhang Xiu calmed down and realized that if he continued to be so reckless, he would not only not be able to make contributions, but he might have lost his life.
While ordering the knights to approach him, he turned his horse's head away from the Xianbei central camp and advanced along the river to avoid being attacked by both wings and concentrate his strength to attack the Xianbei flank camp, which had relatively weak strength.
The Xianbei people could not stop Zhang Xiu, who was as powerful as a tiger, and had to let go of the front and follow him and pursue him.
Immediately afterwards, the Han army's armored cavalry came in.
After running for more than 30 miles in a row, the horsepower of the Arc rider was obviously insufficient and the impact power was severely reduced.
Even if it hits the side camp along the river, it seems a bit difficult.
Fortunately, the Xianbei people failed to rest well this night and were not very physically strong. They were a little natural fearful when facing the armored cavalry, so they did not dare to do their best, which allowed the Han army to take a lot of advantage and easily kill the camp.
Just as the Xianbei people turned their horses and were about to fight again, the Han army did not turn back and ran westward.
The Xianbei coach who was facing the battle was puzzled and ordered the pursuit while asking Fu Luohan, the central army's Fu Luohan.
Fu Luohan was also confused when he received the news.
What did the Han army go westward? Meeting Ma Teng?
After just taking two sips of water, the breathless Gui Ni suddenly appeared, reminding Fu Luohan, saying, be careful that the Han army will attack Baima Tong, or cross the river, and attack the Hou Battalion.
Fu Luohan was stunned. "The Han army knows the location of our army's back camp?"
Xue Guini was also surprised. "Two days ago, Han cavalry passed through the Hou Battalion twice. How could they not know where the Hou Battalion was?"
Fu Han woke up from his dream and slapped his head hard.
He remembered that there was indeed such a report, but he didn't take it seriously and forgot it behind his mind.
He did not dare to neglect and immediately ordered a pursuit.
The life or death of the White Horse Copper is not important, but the Hou camp south of the river is his lifeline. If it is taken away by the Han army or destroyed, it will be troublesome.
The sound of the trumpet continued to sound, and battalions of Xianbei people rushed out of the camp and began to pursue the Han army.
Zhang Yang stood at the top of the city and looked at the Xianbei cavalry who had stepped out of the camp one after another, and couldn't help laughing.
He thought of this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
I have to say that Gao Shun's attack last night was just right, just like an appointment with the emperor.
This is probably what it is if you have a deep understanding of your heart.
Seeing that the Xianbei people had left most of the Xianbei people, only the last two battalions were left, Zhang Yang said to Gao Shun who had arrived after hearing the news: "Ziping, as you expected, the Xianbei people had been in trouble all night, and they were not physically strong and did not react quickly enough.
The emperor killed the camp in one fell swoop.”
Gao Shun looked into the distance without saying a word.
After a while, he patted the battlements. "General, the real battle has just begun. Whether the Xianbei people can be wiped out is still between the two. Now is not the time to celebrate the merits."
Zhang Yang sighed deeply. "It is rare for Zi Ping to win but not arrogant. How to fight next?"
"Of course, the entire army attacked and fought to the death with the Xianbei people." Gao Shun said lightly: "The general led the cavalry first, and I led the infantry to follow. If the general can break the formation, he will break it. If he cannot break, he can retreat a little later. I
I will pick you up and let you regroup."
"Okay!" Zhang Yang was very satisfied and clapped his hands hard. "Follow Ziping's plan, I'll attack first."
After saying that, Zhang Yanggong bowed and ordered the city gate to be opened.
The city gate, which had been closed for more than half a month, rumbling open, and the knights of Du Liao camp rolled over and horses.
Zhang Yang got out of the city, turned over the horse, took the spear from his personal guard, and raised it high.
"Start and kill the enemy with me!" Zhang Yang kicked the horse and rushed out of the city gate.
"Now." The knights responded with a loud bang and came out one after another.
Gao Shun stood at the top of the city and watched Zhang Yang leading the Duliao camp to the position where the Xianbei people were killed, with a calm expression.
"Uncle Ziping, can we really wipe out the Xianbei people?" Lu Xiaohuan asked.
Gao Shun withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Xiaohuan. "It's not that he can, but that he must be able. The emperor personally fights, and if he loses, the country will be destroyed. Therefore, we can only win this battle, not lose."
Lu Xiaohuan said "Oh" with a slight understanding, and asked again: "Then can I fight with you this time?"
"Of course." Gao Shun said: "This time you not only have to go to war, but also make contributions. Let them see that women in northern Xinjiang are not inferior to men, and Lu Bu's daughter is far more powerful than men. In the future, she will definitely be able to inherit her father's ambitions.
, become a famous general."
Lu Xiaohuan blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
Although she wanted to fight with Gao Shun, she did not have such great ambitions and became a famous general like her father Lu Bu.
But she was very happy.
This shows that in Gao Shun's eyes, she is not only not a useless woman, but also a material that can be made.
Gao Shun ordered people to take a set of armor and hand it to Lu Xiaohuan, put it on her personally, tied a knife belt around her waist and fastened the hook.
"Xiao Huan, from now on, you will be a real warrior." Gao Shun patted Lu Xiaohuan's shoulder lightly.
"Here." Lu Xiaohuan blushed and replied loudly: "I wish to fight to the death with the general."
"Go out of the city." Gao Shun raised his hand and waved lightly.