Liu Ce was stunned and followed Li Luo's gaze. He saw a large Xirong man gathering on the ground, commanding nearly a thousand people, to block Shi Chong's heavy cavalry. This place was relatively flat, quite open on all sides, and there was a gentle slope in the middle.
The two battalions of infantry in the middle base no longer have the advantage of terrain.?
Originally, in this kind of terrain, there was no way that the troops could stop the troops from charging, but they didn't expect that some of the Xirong army would be so brave. Under the giant axe, all the horses were cut off at the waist, and all the Xirong warriors around them also joined forces.
In the moment of life and death, Mu Tianlang's heavy cavalry was actually intercepted, and the other Xirong cavalry hid on the mountain. Although some people were shot by bows and arrows from time to time and fell to the ground, they were getting closer and closer to the Shesheng camp.
Liu Ce took a breath and said: "General, this person should be Qiang Luo, the first warrior of Xirong. He is the nephew of Qiang Xingzhi, the commander-in-chief of Xirong. His reputation as a brave man is well known in Xirong. Unexpectedly, in the Ning'er Peak Army
middle."
Li Luo nodded and replied: "The momentum is overwhelming, and it is no wonder that he is the number one warrior in Xirong."
At the mouth of the valley, although many Xirong cavalry were shot and killed, the Shooting Battalion was only capable of long-range attacks and was not good at close combat. Once the two armies connected, the Xirong cavalry in the valley would surely wait for an opportunity to rush out of the Traveling Wind Valley.
Liu Ce said anxiously: "General, I will send an order to General Wu to go and resist this Qiangluo."
Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li nodded repeatedly. In terms of bravery, apart from Huchajing, Wuta among Mu Tianlang's army should be Wuta. But when it comes to such fierce generals who use force to defeat force, Wuta is still above Huchajing.
Li Luo did not respond. Liu Ce was about to pass the order when he heard Li Luo say in a deep voice: "General Liu, you are in charge of the flag of the Central Army for the time being. I order the Shesheng Battalion not to block the enemy's army and to kill the enemy with all their strength. The two battalions on the left and right, follow me down."
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The three of them were stunned. Liu Ce was about to speak when he suddenly saw Li Luo taking something out of his arms and putting it on his face. It was a mask. After putting it on, Li Luo slowly turned his head and glanced at the three of them.
Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li were startled, picked up the reins of their horses, and took a step back. When Liu Ce looked at it, he suddenly felt that the battlefield had been peeled away from his ears, as if there was only a pale mask left in the world.
With a pair of expressionless eyes, it was quiet and there was no other sound.
The three of them felt cold in their hearts. Although the battle was fierce, there was an indescribable coldness that penetrated from their backs into their spines.
Li Luo turned his horse around, patted it lightly, and rushed toward the troops behind the Western Army in the valley.
Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li came to their senses, shouted a few times, and the two battalions on the left and right surged out. The bridles on the horses' mouths and the linen wrappings on the hooves were torn off. Three thousand light cavalry rushed towards the Qiangluo and nearly a thousand dead soldiers.
Rushed down.
Liu Ce hurriedly sent an order to the Tun cavalry to separate a road to allow the Chinese army's light cavalry to pass.
Hucha Dongchan followed Li Luo, her heart pounding non-stop. She still had that pale mask and dull eyes in front of her eyes. Hucha Dongchan turned her head and looked at Chi Li, who also stared at him.
He looked at Li Luo, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be quite frightened.
In the blink of an eye, the Chinese army's light cavalry had jumped to the bottom of the valley, and the garrison camp made way for a passage. The three thousand light cavalry did not slow down in the slightest, and flew straight towards the gentle slope.
Shi Chong was startled and hurriedly shouted: "General," just as he was about to speak, he was coldly glanced at by Li Luo under the mask. He swallowed deeply what he wanted to say. When he looked over again, Li Luo had already rushed over.
gentle slope.
Shi Chong waved his long sword, gritted his teeth and shouted wildly: "My sons, follow the general and the brothers from the central army and charge!" After saying this, he clamped his legs together and the war horse neighed loudly and ran out like an arrow.
On the hillside, Qiangluo stood on a high place, looking like a god, with corpses and broken arms lying all over the ground under his feet. He held a giant ax eight feet in his right hand. He looked coldly at Li Luo, who was getting closer and closer, and laughed loudly: "
Da Gan's baby general is here. Brothers, whoever cuts off his head, I will carry him back to our dew camp. You can choose any of the homeless girls in the camp." All the soldiers burst into laughter, and they were all gearing up, eager to try.
Li Luo didn't say a word, but he was getting more and more anxious to fight the horse. There was nothing else in his eyes, only the Qiang Luo and the extraordinary battle ax beside him.
The Xirong cavalry had run out of bows and arrows. They only had a few short spears thrown occasionally. Li Luo casually picked them down. Twenty steps away, Qiang Luo clenched his giant ax with both hands, trying to cut off Li Luo and his horses.
As soon as Li Luo pressed the horse's back, the horse paused, and Li Luo flew forward. Behind him, Hucha Dongchan exclaimed, and before he could say anything, the guilt madness in Li Luo's hand had already touched Qiang Luo's giant axe.
Qiang Luo was surprised that he was not under the attention of Hucha Dongchan. He didn't expect that Li Luohan was not afraid of death and actually charged into his army's formation alone. His subordinates couldn't help but hesitated slightly, but the spear in Li Luo's hand hit the ax first.
superior.
Qiang Luo's palms went numb, and he hurriedly used both hands to chop off the head, but the giant ax in his hand seemed to be entangled in silk threads, and he couldn't use all his strength, and was also carried aside by the spear.
Qiang Luo was shocked, quickly put away his contempt, shouted loudly, dragged his arms, and swept the giant ax across, but the ax had not yet hit Li Luo.
Suddenly, a dazzling sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and it went straight towards his own eyes. Qiang Luo's expression changed drastically, he raised his head and took a step back to avoid the sword light. Then he saw clearly that Li Luo had hit his left hand at some point.
He had already raised a long knife, and with a wave of the spear in his right hand, he held Qiangluo's already exhausted giant axe. His feet touched the ground slightly, and the man rushed into Qiangluo's arms like a bow from the string. Qiangluo couldn't get back the axe.
He had no choice but to take another step back. In an instant, Li Luo opened a hole in Xirong's unbreakable defense line at the strongest point.
Li Luo broke into the Xirong army formation alone, but Qiang Luo seemed to feel as if he was alone. The surrounding tribesmen were all smashed to pieces by the Dagan cavalry. He did not retreat. As soon as he retreated, everyone else was
Forced to retreat.
Qiangluo was so anxious that he roared angrily and shouted three times in a row, "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill", and they desperately resisted the Dagan cavalry.
Qiangluo also understood that this was just a flashback. If he could not force Li Luo back, this line of defense would be overwhelmed by the Dagan cavalry in no time.
Just after three kills, Qiang Luo had already taken three steps back, inflicting several wounds. The giant ax in his hand was still behind Li Luo. He had no time to take it back. The Guilty Crazy Spear was left three steps away by Li Luo, with a long sword in his hand.
The knife rolled toward Qiang Luo like a tornado. The knife never left Qiang Luo's vital points. In three steps, eighty-one cuts had been made.
Qiang Luo reluctantly used the handle of the ax to hold it, his arms gradually became numb, and there was no room to draw the saber from his back.