Chapter 12 The Wuhuan Army Is Just Prey To Be Slaughtered!
“kill!”
“Back off the ridge, back on the ridge, the world is invincible…”
When the main general charged with his sword, behind him, five hundred soldiers of the Wei Army pulled out their long swords one after another, shouting and chasing their horses, like a black steel torrent, merging into the army of the Wuhuan people with a great force. among…
“Damn it! Where did this cavalry come from?”
Li Huan straddled the battle horse, and his tall body allowed him to clearly see the killing of the Beiwei Army.
It is precisely because of seeing clearly that in Li Huan’s eyes, the original anger has turned into a strong fear in an instant…
Just under Li Huan’s attention, the five hundred Beiwei army marched straight in, as if a sharp sword, rudely tore apart the Wuhuan army.
After that, seven or eight soldiers of the Beiwei Army formed a battle group. Under the tacit cooperation, the long knife in his hand was like a meat grinder, and it easily shredded many Wuhuan cavalry in a panic…
“Damn it! How can the Han Chinese ride so well?”
“They can actually hold knives in both hands…”
Li Huan exclaimed, his eyes filled with incomparably strong shock and disbelief.
You must know that even the most elite knights of their Wuhuan would not be able to hold on for too long without supporting the warhorse with both hands! Even so, their Wuhuan horsemanship is still famous…
And these two-handed knives are able to ride so freely on horseback, which immediately shocked Li Huan!
The battlefield was chaotic, and Li Huan obviously didn’t notice the stirrups on the feet of the soldiers of the Beiwei Army!
This is the cross-era crushing of weapons!
On the chaotic battlefield, Liu Bo was still fighting with a knife, trying to get close to Liu Zhao.
At this moment, seeing the movement on the other side of the battlefield, his eyes lit up, but at this moment he remembered what the eldest son said before.
Five hundred fine riders?
“It’s reinforcements…”
Liu Bo exclaimed excitedly.
You must know that with the strength of their three hundred county and city soldiers, if they fall into the Wuhuan army, they will surely die!
With the Wuhuan cavalry there, they didn’t even have the chance to escape!
But now… there are five hundred more cavalry!
With these five hundred cavalry, he might not be able to lead them all out of the siege, but there was absolutely no problem in escorting Liu Zhao out of the siege alone!
Before, Uncle Liu even decided to repay the lord’s appreciation and trust with death. Since he can’t protect the safety of the eldest son, then he will die with the eldest son!
However, there is another village in the dark and bright, how can Liu Bo not be excited.
“My God! It’s the reinforcements that the eldest son said!”
“It’s our cavalry…”
…
Not only Uncle Liu, but many Han soldiers were also excited at the moment, and the original sluggish military spirit was also recovered a lot at this moment!
“Brothers, fight with all your might, and be sure to keep the eldest son safe!”
“Brothers who died today, the Governor’s House will take good care of your family…”
Liu Bo shouted, and a ray of hope flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Liu Bo’s eyes were firm, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his chest.
My lord, even if I, Liu Er, die today, I will definitely keep my son safe! Never fail the Lord’s entrustment…
On the battlefield, Uncle Liu was old and strong, fighting with swords, leading dozens of personal guards and soldiers from the three hundred counties, constantly trying to tear apart the Wuhuan army and approach Liu Zhao.
“Haha! Zhijie, Li Huan’s time of death has come, you and my master and slaves can compete and see who can take his life…”
During the battle, Liu Zhao split a Wuhuan warhorse with a single shot, and burst into laughter.
Cheng Yaojin slashed a Wuhuan knight in half with an axe at the waist, then grabbed the slightly frightened warhorse, jumped suddenly, and was already sitting on the horse’s back.
“Although the lord is strong, my old Cheng is also doing my part!”
“My lord, my old Cheng is one step ahead, haha…”
Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly in the sky, squeezed his legs together, and the warhorse under his crotch suffered pain in an instant, so he let go of his hooves and ran towards the direction of the Wuhuan Central Army.
“Damn it! I really don’t know whether to live or die…”
Li Huan looked at Liu Zhao and Cheng Yaojin 100 meters away, blue veins burst out on his forehead, and murderous intent burst forth.
Apparently, Liu Zhao’s behavior of seeing his head as something in his bag completely angered Li Huan.
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The warhorse under his crotch rose into the air, and Li Huan grabbed the spear in his hand and killed Liu Zhao.
When the master moves, the followers are like clouds.
Li Huan’s body was surrounded by elite cavalry of Wuhuan, all of them wielding machetes, they rushed towards Liu Zhao and Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin galloped forward, but was the first to be stopped!
Being able to become the personal guards of the Wuhuan generals, these Wuhuan knights are obviously not weak!
Even though Cheng Yaojin is brave and invincible, he can clearly feel the strong resistance at this moment…
call!
tear…
An axe directly split a Wuhuan cavalry man and horse into two halves, Cheng Yaojin fought bloody, killing intent in his eyes.
“You bastards, get out! Let your grandfather Cheng go over, who dares to stop him, my old Cheng Sheng tore him up…”
Cheng Yaojin roared, and the warhorse under his crotch was vertical and horizontal.
Xuanhua axe kills, it must be bloody!
Usually it’s not a waist or a force. At this moment, Cheng Yaojin is bleeding all over his body, and his whole body is ferocious and terrifying, like Shura who descended from hell.
“Haha! Zhijie, let it go…”
Finally, at Cheng Yaojin’s side, Liu Zhao’s rather playful laughter came…*