The envoy sent by Jushu of Yecheng followed Wuhuan's troops back south, but he was not a confused person. He could see the murderous intention of Zhang Liao's tribe at a glance.
Hearing that the thousand people in front of him were here to fight, Tadun Shanyu, who had been drowsy on his mount, suddenly became energetic.
He glanced at the horse on the opposite side and saw a trace of greed on his face.
The people of Wuhuan do not value superficial wealth, but they love horses very much.
"There are tens of thousands of warriors from my clan here, but there are only a thousand cavalry. How dare you use a mantis as a chariot?"
"Yache is the most powerful warrior among our tribe. Please step forward and ask if he admires our tribe's wealth and surrenders thousands of miles away!"
Tadun Shanyu felt surprisingly good about himself. He said a few Wuhuan military orders. A man in front of the formation, wearing a fur hat in summer, couldn't help but bow down and accept the promise, and rode straight towards Zhang Liao.
Wen Yuan's heart was full of murderous intent, and he was arranging his troops to attack. At this time, he saw Wuhuan warriors coming forward. He didn't want to listen to those gibbering words. He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot Ya Che to death with one arrow.
Seeing that the first warrior in the clan was knocked off his horse as soon as he got together, the men in the Wuhuan army raised their weapons together and made a sound like a wolf howling to the sky.
Fifteen thousand people spread out one by one to fight Wen Yuan!
"The enemy is outnumbered and I am few, so don't ignore it. All the troops will follow me forward. After three arrows, I will abandon my bow and arrow and attack first!"
The top cavalry and top generals in the world have completely different tactics when facing different opponents!
Gao Lanbuqu is the standard Northern Army cavalry, and must use armored cavalry tactics to defeat the enemy.
At this time, at the junction of Jizhou and Youzhou, facing the standard nomadic cavalry, Zhang Liao used the Han army champion lineage to respond with conflict tactics.
"promise!"
A thousand cavalrymen, who were coughing and panting silently, suddenly let out an angry roar at the same time, causing the Wuhuan horses to stir uproar.
Although Cao's army was outnumbered, it was still divided into three groups, two on the left and two on the left, to protect Zhang Liao's pro-army, and headed straight towards the Wuhuan army's formation.
Although the Wuhuan cavalry were very good at riding and shooting, the short bows they used were no match for the Yanzhou military industry.
Zhang Liao's cavalry had a shooting distance of eighty steps, which was already the same as that of Han infantry. Most of the Wuhuan cavalry archers standing on the front line were still wearing leather armor and were shot down immediately.
"superior!"
Tadun stood beside him, wearing black armor, that is, the elite Wuhuan troops in iron armor, who supplemented the position of the leather-armored cavalry archer who was shot dead.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
When the two armies were sixty steps apart, the Wuhuan cavalry archers shot the first arrow, while the Cao army cavalry shot the last arrow.
Fang Guang's troops in this northern expedition were all equipped with high saddles and stirrups. The Yanzhou cavalry threw away their bows and arrows, clamped their lances in their armpits, and rushed straight towards the Wuhuan army formation.
It was just like the Latin cavalry, led by Baldwin III, attacking the unprepared Saladin tribe.
Under the impact of huge potential energy, on the fields of Jizhou, Wuhuan soldiers shed blood on the battlefield.
There were three levels of Khan's personal guards. The first level was shot to death, the second level had spears stuck in their chests and nailed to their horses. The third level was knocked away by tall Yanzhou horses.
He fell to the ground whining.
In a cavalry charge, the side that lacks speed is nothing more than a giant piece of meat, even if it has a huge advantage in numbers.
Tadun still had little experience and could not have imagined that a thousand people would be so reckless and take the initiative to attack an army formation of ten thousand people.
Many Wuhuan veterans realized something was wrong and wanted to urge their horses to charge, but they lost the charging distance and were blocked by their own warriors, causing chaos in an instant.
"Blind man, Niu Gai, don't let the cavalry from the left and right charge forward!"
"Wait for me to kill Chief Hu Khan!"
Zhang Liao also didn't expect that the penetration tactics were so sharp. After careful calculation, he and Gao Shun were the first victims of the Selection Front Camp.
The spear in Wen Yuan's hand rolled like cold electricity, although it was not as magnificent as Zhao Yun or Ma Chao's marksmanship.
When Zhang Liao swung his spear, he was very skillful and his skills were extremely solid.
His subordinates all followed the general into the formation. At this time, the guards were on both sides of Feng Rui, thrusting spears in their hands, and they could only hear the sound of wailing.
There was only one thought in everyone's mind, follow the general and rush out!
Because there were so many people, the daylight in Jizhou seemed to be dimmed to the soldiers behind Zhang Liao.
For half a moment, for half a moment, everyone only knew how to put their guns away, thrust them out, put their guns away, and thrust them out again.
The speed of the war horse did not slow down at all. When the gun broke, he drew his saber and long sword.
The saber and long sword were broken, and he took out a big ax and a heavy hammer.
With Zhang Liao at the center, the Wuhuan cavalry were covered in blood and flesh. Behind Wenyuan, Cao's army, everyone's face was red, and they could no longer tell whether the blood was their own or that of the Hu cavalry.
Finally, the sky suddenly became brighter and brighter in an instant.
Cao Jun's sharp spearhead seemed to have burst out of the dark clouds. Everyone wiped the blood in front of their eyes. At a glance, only Tadun Khan was left in front of them, with a face full of panic!
"How dare you, the barbarians, intervene in the battle of the Nine Provinces!"
"Today, I will use your head to wake up the barbarians. Anyone who dares to help Yuan Benchu should be killed!"
As Zhang Liao shouted loudly, he rounded up his spear and thrust it out. The tip of the spear pierced Tadun's neck. Poor Khan, who was relatively promising among the Wuhuan clan, did not leave a word. His huge head was already struck by the tip of the spear.
He cut his neck and flew into the air.
Zhang Liao felt that at this moment, all the depression that Lu Bu had suppressed in his heart was relieved.
He reached out with one hand, grabbed the fallen Tadun Shanyu's braid, and roared to the sky.
"Tadun is dead, do you dare to fight again?"
Wen Yuan's words were like thunder in summer, most of the 15,000 Wuhuan cavalry were blocked from the core battle circle by blind men and Niugai.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the Great Khan had already died here!
"Tadun is dead, do you dare to fight again?"
In an instant, all Cao Jun's cavalry imitated the general and started shouting together.
Zhang Liao even stabbed Tadun's head on the tip of the spear and raised it high for others to see.
The Wuhuan people were close to Kyushu, and 30% of the soldiers in the army knew the language of Kyushu.
At this time, even those who couldn't understand Zhang Liao's shouts saw Tadun's head with eyes wide open and a dead look on his face.
Nomadic tribes are different from those in the Central Plains. When the Great Khan dies, the capable person who returns to the tent first may be the next Great Khan.
For a moment, the Wuhuan cavalry receded like a tide, howling and shouting, running straight towards the north. The cattle and sheep that were usually regarded as life were also abandoned at the same place.
Niu Gai and the blind man were also covered in blood after being killed. When they saw this scene, they rode up to Zhang Liao and wanted to ask for orders to catch up, but Wen Yuan shook his head slightly.
"Our army is here. The biggest enemy of Yuan Shao is Hu Horse. After today's battle, Hu Horse's courage has been shattered. A hundred years from now, I am afraid that Hu Horse will never dare to go deep into the Central Plains again!"
It must be said that Zhang Liao was quite insightful. Originally, twenty years later, after the Battle of Bailang Mountain, Wuhuan fell and Xianbei gradually rose.
Today, a serious problem in the north has been solved more than ten years ahead of schedule. The situation in the grassland is different again~