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Chapter 796 Attacking Cavalry

Qi Zhou had a dream

a very long dream

He dreamed of a late Han Dynasty without Wang Yu. In the dream, he and his good brothers Xian Yufu lived a happy and lawless life in Youzhou. The only trouble was Gongsun Zan.

Therefore, they relied on Youzhou Mu Liu Yu, Jizhou Mu Yuan Shao, and the powerful Youzhou Army led by Gongsun Zan to carry out an arduous struggle. In the end, after paying the price of Liu Yu's death in battle, they finally severely damaged Youzhou Army.

The state army has since taken control of Youzhou.

Of course, if the world is united for a long time, it will be divided, and if it is divided for a long time, it will unite. The happy days in Youzhou are destined not to last long. The most sensible way is not to rely on Youzhou to fight against the overlord of the Central Plains, but to use it as a bargaining chip to trade with the other party.

Therefore, they successively took refuge in Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and other tycoons or powerful officials, and exchanged the destruction of Youzhou and the Youzhou border army for the reward of a wife and a son. In the end, they not only enjoyed a long life, but also left behind inexhaustible glory.

Wealth and honor were passed on to future generations, and several tycoon families in the border areas turned around and became Xuanhe families.

It was a very beautiful dream that felt very real, as if it really happened. It made Qi Zhou deeply intoxicated and couldn't bear to wake up.

But there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him, telling him that this was a lie, a projection in a dream of a desire to escape from harsh reality.

The real situation is that the hard work of people like me in Youzhou has been in vain. The Qingzhou Army is so powerful that it is difficult to understand.

It would be a good idea to kill the Nine Tribes!

So he began to wonder how he could survive in such adversity.

At first, he had no clue, and his heart was filled with despair. But he did not give up, persisted, and worked hard. Finally, he thought - as long as we unite and stop fighting with each other, work hard, and never give up, we will be able to win.

Goal can be achieved!

Dreams change

In the new dream, Qi Zhou saw himself who was seriously injured and could not leave the line of fire - the Qingzhou army was too strong, and even if it was just a bluff attack, he would have to bear great risks. He would inevitably be seriously injured. But what made him happy was that it was precisely

His own example inspired the courage and enthusiasm of his companions

The Xianyu brothers came as promised. They did not avoid casualties and attacked the Qingzhou Army's supply line one after another. Even if they could not completely cut it off, they still tried their best to fight for their lives.

The three giants of Wuhuan also eliminated the barriers and devoted all their strength to this war, fighting to the bitter end!

Yan Rou's thousands of remnant soldiers were not idle either...

These notorious horse thieves are very fierce at heart. They were defeated by Taishi Ci before. It is not so much that Taishi Ci bravely defeated the three armies and used some incredible magical methods, but that Yan Rou cherished his own life too much.

Willing to fight to the end

With the joint efforts of everyone, the overwhelming momentum of the Qingzhou Army Commander finally slowed down, retreated, and was blocked! The various forces in Liaodong that had been waiting and watching, and the barbarians also launched a vigorous battle.

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This sleep was so peaceful and passionate that Qi Zhou wished he could never wake up. It was better than watching the country fall and watching what he cared about and worked so hard for, step by step towards destruction.

When it was almost dawn, he vaguely heard a trumpet sound in his sleep.

Too lazy to answer, he turned over and continued to sleep.

It was obviously the sound of the trumpet played in a dream. The Hu cavalry who harassed and fought usually avoided the direction of the enemy's march and rested twenty miles away from the enemy. It was impossible for the Han army to pursue them so far.

Even if they are not afraid of an ambush, they still have to make plans not to rush tomorrow.

If this is true, then Qi Zhou would rather the Han army came out to pursue and sweep

The Hu cavalry were scattered widely. Unless the generals of the Han army were really clairvoyant or had good ears, they would not be able to annihilate all the cavalry. It would be unlucky to catch 20% to 30% of the unlucky ones. To pay such a price, just delay the Han cavalry.

Qi Zhou is very willing to go to the army for a whole day's trip.

Therefore, although he was a little confused in his sleep, he still made a calm judgment that it was a dream.

As soon as the trumpet sounded, Zhao Yun took out the Qinghong Sword from his waist, held it diagonally in his hand and stretched it downwards. The soldiers unanimously took the same action as the general, and stretched out the hand holding the sword at his side.

Swallowtail shape, while knocking the stirrups hard

This is the unique impact posture of light cavalry. Combined with the speed of the war horse, it can easily cut through the enemy's leather armor and body. It is specially used to chase long weapons such as spears and horses. It will give you an advantage when fighting. When chasing,

But it is not flexible enough. Holding the sword with one hand is convenient for switching between bows and crossbows at any time, and it is even more effective when slashing from behind.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There were more than fifty people, but more than one hundred and fifty horses. They were as fast as a gust of wind, carrying bursts of thunder and holding the dirt and grass clippings brought up by the horses' hooves at dawn.

The first ray of morning light rolled towards the uncovered campsite ahead.

Although Qi Zhou was attached to his sweet dream and did not want to wake up, the Wuhuan cavalry were frightened.

Regardless of whether they are old, young, women or children, the herdsmen are very sensitive to the sound of horse hooves. That is to say, the Wuhuan people have been away from the grassland for too long and have long since become a semi-nomadic and semi-farming state. Otherwise, even in their sleep, the herdsmen can easily sense the sound from several miles away.

cavalry

Fortunately, the miserable experience during the day made the Wuhuan people not sleep well, so when the cavalry approached to a distance of about 300 meters, some people woke up.

For Hu Qi, who has the fastest reaction, life is one nightmare after another. During the day, he has to face the extremely powerful Qingzhou infantry; at night, the terrifying storm of crossbows still lingers in his dreams, making him toss and turn;

Now, just as I wake up from the dream, the Han army comes again, stepping on the rhythm of death, in the darkness before the light, moving from place to place.

"Woo...Woo...Woo!" He blew the horn desperately, not because he wanted to fulfill his duty. The Wuhuan people did not have the habit of setting up camps, and there was no need to send people to watch. They just needed to try to drive away the wild beasts. This was

It is not difficult for prairie people

He just wanted to embolden himself and his companions. It would be better if he could summon more resisters and rescuers. But because of fear, his hands were shaking violently, and he saw that thousands of troops were about to step on his head.

, he was so frightened that he howled miserably, threw away the horn, and ran away.

He didn't mount his horse because he knew it would be too late. Instead, because the target was too big, he would be chased all the time.

The Han people value benevolence and justice and do not advocate unnecessary killing. Weapons and bows and arrows are all on horses. If you don't ride a horse, you will always have a little trouble in escaping, right?

Almost without any effective resistance, Zhao Yun was rolled directly into the center of the Wuhuan cavalry camp.

The only thing that hindered them was the several piles of dying bonfires surrounding the camp. Gently lift the horse's reins, and the Galloping Cavalry jumped over them.

The horse's hoof fell and the knife slashed, blood splashed on the enemy's body, and the enemy fell to the ground. Several actions were performed at once, as if they had been rehearsed countless times in advance, without any delay. The sword's light, blood, and morning light, green grass foam and red flesh and blood spattered alternately.

It’s not unreasonable for Taishi Ci to jokingly call the gale force cavalry the best at picking up the slack. They are best at fighting this kind of battle with the wind. Once a blow is successful, the cavalry can’t help but display all their attack power.

Following Zhao Yun, they quickly advanced from the edge of the camp, cutting down the enemy troops blocking the road and knocking down the sleeping tents, and trampling on the sleepy opponents with their horse hooves without hesitation.

Wave after wave is like a storm rolling through a wheat field, like a torrent sweeping through the wilderness, invincible and unstoppable.

It was at this time that Qi Zhou woke up with a start.

Dreams and reality are the same in a sense, both have strong weapons and iron horses. The difference is that in the dream it is an arduous reversal battle, but in reality the Qingzhou Army is carrying out a one-sided killing.

The huge contrast made it impossible for Qi Zhou to adapt to it for a while. He could only watch as the dozen or so Wuhuan people around him were killed in an instant. The fastest man only escaped thirty steps - with the gale force cavalry.

With his archery skills, even in the darkest hour of the night, he can still hear the sound and draw the bow, not to mention that the morning light is already shining slightly at this moment?

Fifty cavalry suddenly attack a camp of more than a dozen people, and if they let the enemy escape, they will really make the friends laugh.

The reason why Qi Zhou was not affected was because he was too asleep. After all, it was not bright yet. It was already April, and the grass on the ground was growing very high. If the others were not so startled, they would all be fast asleep.

, the Storm Cavalry couldn’t accurately discover this camp.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yun blew the horn from afar and did not wrap the horseshoes with cloth.

The Gale Cavalry is very proficient in night fighting, but without infrared equipment and searchlights, even Zhao Yun has no ability to search for the enemy at night. Therefore, they use the method of alerting the enemy, waking them up, and then start chasing them.

Anyway, the cavalry had brought enough horses, and the configuration of three horses per person was enough for them to catch up with an enemy who was well prepared to flee. Moreover, they launched a night attack this time, and most of the horsemen were in a daze.

The time it takes to wake up and decide to run away is enough for the Stormtroopers to rush to the front.

Qi Zhou was lucky enough to escape the first wave, but he finally woke up and stood up in panic, with a sword in his hand, so his tragedy was doomed.

In the darkness before dawn, a bright color suddenly came into view. It was not a sword or a sword, but a sharp war horse!

"Gongsun Zan!" Qi Zhou shouted subconsciously. After the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly remembered that Gongsun Zan had already given away this divine white horse, and the recipient had lived up to Gongsun Zan's hidden expectations. In just a few years,

, let your name become famous outside the Great Wall of the Central Plains

Qi Zhou finally understood why Qingzhou's elite Qingqi had not been dispatched during the day. It turned out that they wanted to recharge their batteries... He laughed miserably and swung his sword to kill: "Zhao Yun! If the child had met grandpa a few years earlier,

Watch grandpa chop you with a thousand swords!"

The knight on the horse was silent. He had seen too many similar unwillingness and provocations. If he responded every time, wouldn't he become less talkative than Pan Wengui?

Between the lightning and flint, men and horses were intertwined, swords were clashing, and where the blood spattered, the knife was broken. Qi Zhou's huge body flew up in a spin, and landed heavily among the grass.

Ambition and strategy are just dreams after all (To be continued, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes, mobile phone users please go to m. to read


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