Chapter 1306 God of Battlefield


    Under the banner of the Hun rebels, Subdelkin also stared at every move of Zhao Yun who was leading the charge. As for the so-called predecessor who was ecstatic and yelling on the slope, Shanyu Yufuluo, Subdeljin didn''t pay much attention to him.


    The general will be the courage of the army, and the handsome is the soul of the army.


    Zhengxi troops had just entered the battlefield, and they immediately launched an offensive without even launching their strikers. Such a decisive and heroic general must either have strong self-confidence, or be a fool. No matter how you look at it, this sudden attack General Zhengxi, who appeared in the north, did not look like the latter, and what was even more rare was that he was still so young!


    Even the young Han general who led the charge was too young!


    Young people represent opportunities and are not afraid of failure, while old people are often afraid of failure, because old people no longer have time to fail.


    "Stop him! Kill him! Kill him!" The great elder roared like a maniac with his veins bursting out, "Our people have already attacked! As long as we stop the Han people for a stick of incense, we can kill him!" Yu Fuluo! On the gravel beach, as long as the Han people block the front, they will not be able to run! Whether to fight or leave at that time is up to us!"


    Subdeljin stared at the Great Elder, and he even felt that if he said a word "no", the Great Elder, who had obviously lost control of his emotions, would immediately turn his face...


    But the Great Elder is not completely wrong. The Han people chose this area, and the benefits are naturally unexpected, but also because of the terrain, the expansion area is not too large. As long as the forward is blocked...


    "One stick of incense at most!" Subdelkin gritted his teeth and shouted at the Great Elder, "There is only one chance! It is also the last chance! I am Shan Yu!" In the gravel area in the north, if the Han people are not allowed to rush out so easily, then the courage and vigor of this strong Han army will be destroyed at least half!


    "Yes! Support the plow! I swear in the name of my ancestors!" The great elder lowered his head, stroked his chest and saluted Subdairjin, "You will always be the Shanyu of me and my people! Yes!" The people of the Han Dynasty, whether they were Chinese or Hu people, still respected their ancestors very much, and they would not be like a small number of later generations, taking their ancestors to swear as a fart...


    Therefore, Subdeljin nodded, approved the oath of the Great Elder, and rode forward, ready to lead the team to stop the forward of the Han army. Although Subdelkin was a little impressed by the courage and courage of the Han people when he saw the rags wrapped around the horseshoes of the Han people, he was also a little panicked, but just like what the great elder said, he managed to surround him with great difficulty. Yu Fuluo also confessed the lives of so many subordinates, so he will never allow him to retreat easily like this at this moment.


    Once they retreat, not only will all the losses in the early stage be in vain, but it will also cause their own morale to drop to the bottom. It will not be so easy to raise the banner of their new Shanyu again. So at this time, we can only meet with cavalry, block this Han army horse, and then fight or go, it''s up to you!


    In cavalry combat, generally speaking, there is no stopping and defending. There is only attack and attack, defeating the opponent in motion.


    Subdierjin calculated that he had never really fought against the cavalry of Zhengxi, nor had he even participated in the joint fight against Xianbei by Yufulo''s troops before. The impression left in Subdierjin''s mind was still three Five years ago he annexed the northern Han frontier army, so he didn''t think there was anything wrong with his strategy. After making up his mind, Subdelkin took off the long knife on the saddle side and shouted loudly: "Blow the horn! Welcome! Go up and block the Han people!"


    The Xiongnu king''s flag moved. Under the king''s flag, 800 well-equipped Hun armored cavalry followed Subdeljin''s order, let out a hoarse beast roar, and suddenly accelerated towards the north side, about to break away from the gravel In the area, the Han Chinese elite army horses flocked wildly, ready to fight to the death!


    At this moment, if you look down from the sky, you can see two teams of cavalry, forming two roughly acute-angled triangles, like two behemoths writhing violently, about to collide head-on with their teeth and claws!


    The speed of the two sides is so fast that there is no time to draw the bow and shoot at each other, because both sides know that in the process of such a high-speed collision, how can there be any free time to draw the bow and set the arrow? Could it be that just taking out the bow and arrow and shooting an arrow, it is time to fight hand-to-hand, but at that time, are you going to leisurely hold the bowstring to strangle the opponent''s neck?


    At this moment, there is only the collision of iron and iron, and the agitation of blood and blood!


    There was a loud bang, and in a blink of an eye, the two cavalry slammed into each other hard!


    At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be silent for a while, and then the sounds of collisions, fighting, and screams, which were even more violent than before, erupted completely and violently!


    Zhao Yun took the lead, shaking off the large bright red flowers with the spear in his hand, and the red cherry blossoms spun and bloomed like datura flowers in full bloom. When he was about to intersect with the Hun cavalry on the opposite side, Zhao Yun lightly knocked on the horse''s belly, and the white steed under his crotch comprehended to go above the original speed, accelerated by three points again, roared and took two steps forward, Taking advantage of the momentum of the two horses colliding at high speed, Zhao Yun only used Hongying''s spinning power to confuse the opponent''s sight, and at the same time, with a flick of the wrist, the spear lightly touched the opponent''s neck. Like a sharp knife cutting into tofu, a wound with a deep bone can be seen, bringing out a cloud of blood that soared into the sky!


    The sudden acceleration made the Hun rebel cavalry have no time to react. He raised the long knife halfway before he could see it. He didn''t even have time to let out a scream of dying. His master fell off his horse together. Amidst the smoke and noise, at the moment when the spear was sent out, Zhao Yun also lowered his crotch strength, turned his horse''s head slightly, and passed another Xiongnu cavalry, and passed sideways with the oncoming war horse. The sound of the wind pressure of slashing a weapon, even the irritating eardrums sank!


    There are people and horses all around, the figures of people and horses are shaking in sight, the light of knives and guns, all kinds of shouts and horseshoes in the ears, and the weirdness of those swords clashing, skin, flesh, bones, tendons, etc. Sound, in the battlefield, except for the height of Wei Du, most people''s sights are on the same level. Except for a few people around, they can''t see all the troops at all, let alone have a concept of the overall battlefield.


    The difference between a famous general and a mediocre person is whether he can think calmly in a noisy and chaotic battlefield environment, whether he can choose the best route to advance, and whether he can win the goal faster than the enemy.


    Cavalry hedging is not the same as infantry hedging, and it is also different from movies and TV shows. It is not the kind of wall-like impact that is so tight that water can''t get in, but it doesn''t have a lot of room to dodge. , but there is a little space between the two horses for a horse to walk through.


    The nature of war horses is to live in groups. When a group of war horses run together, they seem to be densely packed, but there is a certain distance between the horses, and these big elf-like guys will automatically adjust the gap , and this is especially true for war horses trained in battle formations.


    However, even with the automatic adjustments of these great elves, at the time of high-speed hedging, the cavalry on horseback sometimes fought with swords, and sometimes used the wrong force on their waists and legs, which would lead to a wrong command being passed on to the war horse. Therefore, it is inevitable that the two war horses will not be able to dodge enough and collide with each other.


    The two horses passed by again, and the Xiongnu cavalry on the side screamed strangely, held up the saber, and slashed towards Zhao Yun''s chest and abdomen. At the moment when the two sides crossed each other, he hit the side and back of the old Hun cavalryman with a long spear smoothly...


    This Xiongnu Jiaqi slashed into the sky with his sword, and was strengthened by Zhao Yun. He immediately lost his balance on the horse''s back and fell down with a groan. Before he could struggle, the follow-up horse had already arrived. , I don''t know how many horseshoes have been stepped on for a while!


    The Zhengxi cavalry were like sharp knives, but Zhao Yun pushed forward unknowingly. In order to deal with the Xiongnu armored cavalry rushing past from both sides, Zhao Yun even pulled out the secondary weapon at his waist, left the sword and right the spear, and fought vertically and horizontally. Swinging, he didn''t even hesitate for half a step, and didn''t slow down for a moment!


    The war robe is already stained like blood, and the white horse is also stained a cherry red color under the blood mist all over the sky. There is no enemy in front of the horse, and there is no general under the gun!


    Subdierkin looked at the surging Han cavalry and the brave Han general at the front, the muscles on his face jumped wildly, and he suddenly remembered the word "devil god" that the Huns were chanting before. , I couldn''t help but have a weird thought in my heart, maybe...


    Such a ferocious Han Chinese can really be called a "demon god" on the battlefield!


    On the grassy slope, Yu Fuluo was also fascinated by the sight, and his mind was fluttering. He couldn''t help giving a loud applause, and then he realized that those Hun soldiers at the foot of the mountain were actually part of his family. In fact, everyone''s level is about the same, but judging from the current situation, is it possible that the cavalry of the Han people who conquered the west surpassed it by so much?


    Yu Fuluo couldn''t help but glanced at Wei Du, who was covered in plasma, and before he could say anything, he saw Wei Du push up the mask that was still bleeding, let out a long breath, and then Staring at Yu Fuluo, he said, "What am I talking about, why are you still watching? Lead the troops and go down!"


    "Aha?" Yu Fuluo stared wide-eyed, "What? Go down? But, but we don''t have a horse!"


    With a "snap", Wei Du pulled down the mask again, and said in a low voice: "I said spittoon, but I didn''t let you go to the battle! What are you afraid of! Move forward so that these people can see you, I think it''s enough to…”


    "..." Yu Fuluo was stunned, and then realized that he was still Xiangbai''s life!


    Among the cavalry of the two armies, Zhao Yun''s gun head was like lightning, and the tip of his knife was like light, flying up and down, galloping vertically and horizontally. Among the countless lightning, there was blood mist flying from time to time, and the figure was thrown down. The head is like a spirit snake looking around, and in a blink of an eye, it has stabbed over an unknown number of Xiongnu cavalry, and rushed straight to the middle of the Xiongnu king''s banner, who was shouting and commanding Subdelkin and went away!


    Of course, Zhao Yun was still able to distinguish Subdierkin on the extremely noisy battlefield. In addition to the big flag and Subdierkin''s behavior, it was also thanks to the Huns wearing a hat inlaid with The red fox-tailed felt hat is particularly eye-catching in the gray, black and yellow...


    Horseshoes are flying!


    The long spear is stirring!


    Unstoppable!


    "Protect Shan Yu! Nartai, Sak, you guys follow me!"


    Seeing that the leading man was getting closer and closer, Subdelkin''s bodyguard, Duolu, a warrior of the Sub clan, led a few well-known fighters in the clan, and rushed towards Zhao Yun!


    As the layers advanced, the pressure increased, but Zhao Yun''s face remained calm, as if he was doing an extremely ordinary and ordinary thing.


    Duolu rode his horse and sprinted, while shouting with angry eyes. He also knew that he would never be able to avoid Zhao Yun''s nimble spear like a snake, let alone stop Zhao Yun without any damage when the two sides crossed each other. However, Zhao Yun must be blocked here!


    So, there is only one method left...


    Looking at Zhao Yun''s spear swimming like a spirit snake, Duolu not only didn''t retreat, but leaned forward to meet Zhao Yun''s spear and the point of the spear!


    Only at the moment when one’s body fixes the spear head can one grasp the non-stop swimming spear, deliver one’s own weapon to Zhao Yun’s body, or let other guards around him have a chance to kill Zhao Yun!


    This confidant of Subdierkin''s bodyguard was a slave that Subdierkin exchanged with other tribes back then, and it was Subdierkin himself who promoted him from the lowly slave class before he was replaced. Destiny, climbing all the way to the current position, at this moment, will repay Subdyerkin''s kindness for many years in one go!


    With a soft pounce, the long spear in Zhao Yun''s hand had already been stuck into Dolu''s chest, and just as he was about to pull it out, Dolu grabbed him, and instead moved forward, the tip of the gun rubbed against the bones in his body and came out, making a shocking sound. The sound of acid teeth.


    Dolu''s face was distorted, and he let out a final cry, and at the most certain distance, he sent out a knife!


    Several people who followed Dolu also shouted loudly, raised their knives and guns together, and slashed at Zhao Yun from the left and right sides together!


    The distance between the two has been pulled down and they can''t get any closer. Duolu is dying, and he is stable and fast. Where is there any room to dodge? When there was no time to spare, Zhao Yun could only let go of the spear, followed the direction of the knife, and rolled over the saddle! Just as he was about to throw away the gun, Zhao Yun twisted his hand, followed Dolu''s momentum of scrambling for the spear, and slammed into it. The extremely sharp blade rolled on Dolu''s chest, and the wound immediately expanded into a **** hole. , flew out through the body!


    The spear rolled out at the end, and completely cut off the last vitality of Duolu. This warrior of the Xubu clan, his eyes widened, finally fell down from the horse with his eyes closed. As a result, it landed limply in the empty space!


    Subdierjin''s personal guards following Duolu all had red eyes, shouted like beast roars one by one, and rushed towards the place where Zhao Yungun got off his horse without heeding it!


    And Zuo Er, who followed closely behind Zhao Yun, the personal guard who had been with Zhao Yun since the days of Black Mountain, suddenly lost Zhao Yun''s figure in front of him, and couldn''t help roaring "General!" Named Zhao Yun''s personal guard, he bravely moved forward to kill!


    The two sides immediately criss-crossed and intertwined in chaos. For a moment, the place where Zhao Yun''s figure was lost was like a whirlpool, attracting the attention of most people on the battlefield. Even Subdeljin couldn''t help muttering softly: "Dead, dead, definitely dead..."


    Almost the same number of two cavalry armies confronted each other, and even compared with the Han strikers, the only one under Subdeljin was regarded as the most elite Xiongnu armored cavalry, and was killed by Zhao Yun like this. Layers were peeled off and trampled like an onion, and Subdeljin''s original aura, like a peeled onion stuffed in front of him, gradually became pungent and sour.


    Suddenly, a big gun flew out of the battlefield like thunder and lightning, and a sturdy Hun armored cavalry was immediately drawn out!


    Accompanied by the long spear, Zhao Yun rushed a few steps, and caught up with the horse that seemed to be connected with each other and slowed down. He supported the horse with one hand, and sat on the horse again!


    "Jianwu! Mighty! Big man! Mighty!" The left ear saw Zhao Yun''s figure again, ignoring the blood gushing from the wound on his arm, raising his sword and shouting loudly, driving the cavalrymen who conquered the west The momentum rose in vain.


    "how is this possible?!"


    Looking at Zhao Yun, who was gradually killing him like a demon god, the blood on Subdeljin''s face finally receded. Subdeljin always thought that he was really a hero who was not afraid of heaven and earth, a warrior who was not afraid of swords and guns, but when he realized that he couldn''t dodge this time, even struggling might not be useful, facing the bright red in Zhao Yun''s hand When the mandala flowers bloomed, Subdelkin finally became timid.


    But at this time, there is no time even to pull the horse and flee. Subdeljin watched the bright red flowers bloom in front of his eyes, and he could only exhaust his life''s strength and exhaust his life on the battlefield. The experience stimulated the potential of the whole body, raised the sword, and slashed over!


    "Clang!"


    There was a loud sound of clashing weapons, and Zhao Yun couldn''t help but let out a "huh", but that was all. With a flick of his wrist, the spear swung back and swept over with a buzzing sound!


    Xubudierjin frantically wanted to stand up the saber, roared wildly, exhausted all his strength, and was about to knock Zhao Yun''s spear out again, but just as he touched the spear, it felt limp and unaffected. It was as if a fist had been punched in the air, and both arms were almost dislocated. He swayed on the horse''s back, and when he was trying to maintain his balance, he suddenly seemed to see a big hand reaching out from the corner of his eyes, and then the world spun like a dizzy, the whole The world is turned upside down!


    "Boom!" Zhao Yun threw Subdeljin to the ground and shouted in a deep voice, "Tied!"


    From the assault to the capture of the king, it was just a stick of incense time!


    The king''s flag representing the Xiongnu Shanyu crashed down, making almost everyone on the battlefield stunned for a moment!


    All eyes were focused on the **** spear, on the blood-red fox tail felt hanging from the tip of the gun, and on the standing figure!


    At this moment, the three-color battle flag fluttered high, and under the flag, that blood-red figure exuded a brilliance that people dare not look directly at. Zhao Yun!


    "Devil God... Demon God!"


    I don''t know which Hun soldier screamed out in horror, and soon more Hun soldiers saw the blood-red felt hat, and these Hun soldiers who lost their king''s flag also seemed to lose their fighting spirit at the same time, trembling one by one , bowed his head deeply...


    (end of this chapter)