Puff!
Puff! Puchi…
……
A bloody light flashed.
After a series of soft sounds, the Wuhuan people who were fleeing for their lives in front of them fell off their horses one after another. Even the horses they were riding on were shot at by the hedgehogs.
27 people!
A single volley of arrows had killed twenty-seven people!
At this moment, the Wuhuan people, who had fled even further away, turned around and were scared out of their wits. In the next moment, the horsewhip in their hands fell onto the backs of their horses and they fled in a frenzy.
The distance of two to three miles was covered in an instant!
"Cavalry! The Han are here…"
"The Han are attacking! The cavalry is coming…"
……
The herdsmen who were furthest away when they discovered the white horse had already fled back.
As soon as they arrived at the tribe's territory, they began to roar crazily, their faces filled with panic.
"What is it? Han!"
"Damn it! Men, pick up your weapons and defend our homeland…"
"That's right! They actually dared to attack our Tuoba tribe. Kill them all and make sure they never return…"
……
The peace in the tribe was broken. The Wuhuan people shouted in anger and began to search for weapons and warhorses…
Ta!
Ta Ta, Ta…
……
The earth shook.
On the distant horizon, a white torrent surged forward.
White horse, white armor, white robe…
"It's White Horse Yi Cong!"
In the Tuoba tribe, someone shouted at the top of his lungs.
In recent years, Gongsun Zan's White Horse Righteous Servants had left a deep impression on the Wuhuan people.
In fact, many Wuhuan warriors who had plundered in the Han Land still had the shadow of the white horse's loyalty in their hearts.
Seeing the most famous armored cavalry of Youzhou and Han charging over, the panic in the air intensified.
"Protect the elderly and children. All men, pick up your weapons and gather for defense!”
At this moment, in the Tuoba tribe, a bearded warrior grabbed his scimitar and roared angrily.
The roar was like a clap of thunder, and it sounded in the crowd, calming down the panicked herdsmen.
Obviously, the person who spoke had a high status in the tribe.
Now that there was chaos, he became the backbone of everyone.
Thus, the old man and the children began to retreat. The man grabbed his scimitar, bow, and arrow, mounted his horse, and began to gather.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Wuhuan warriors were already on their warhorses, each holding a weapon as they glared fiercely at the white torrent.
The warhorses galloped.
Zhao Yun held the Long Dan Liang Silver Spear and charged forward.
At this moment, when he saw the commotion in front of the Tuoba tribe, a sneer appeared in his cold eyes.
If you can still prepare for a cavalry ambush, then I, Zhao Yun, can kill you with a piece of tofu!
On the grassland, the white horse Yi Cong arrived in a moment.
"Kill them!"
In the Tuoba tribe, the bearded man in the lead roared. The warhorse under him moved like a rabbit, turning into an afterimage as he charged forward with killing intent.
"Kill them!"
"Kill all the Han! Protect our homeland…"
……
At this moment, the Wuhuan Cavalry roared madly as they gripped the scimitars in their hands. Their eyes were filled with fearlessness, as if they were ready to face death.
Behind them were their cattle, sheep, children, and women. At this moment, not to mention the Han cavalry, even the Shura of hell could not retreat!
At this moment, the Wuhuan people's valor was fully displayed.
The art of war says: sad soldiers will win!
Zhao Yun's face was ice-cold as she watched the Wuhuan people charge at her madly. There was not the slightest hint of fear on her face.
"Release the arrows!"
Zhao Yun said firmly, her eyes filled with killing intent.
At this moment, the soldiers on the white horses drew their bows and nocked their arrows, their horses still galloping.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh...
……
The sound of air being torn apart suddenly rang out.
The glowing arrow shot out.
At this moment, the Wuhuan people were shocked to discover that the Han people…could actually shoot arrows from horseback!
Heavens!
Even in the Wuhuan Country, which was famous for their riding and archery, they were one in a thousand!
As for the Han…all of them knew how to ride and shoot!
Weren't the Han people not good at riding and archery?
When the Wuhuan warriors saw the arrows shining with a cold light, they all thought the same thing.
Puff!
Puchi! Puchi…
……
Strands of bloody light rose in the air like fireworks.
The Wuhuan Knight at the front fell like a domino, and his warhorse was frightened and began to run wildly on the battlefield!
With the vanguard blocked, the charging formation that the Wuhuan Knights had painstakingly formed was instantly disrupted.
"No, I can't! How is this possible?"
"Those Han…their horsemanship…this is impossible!”
"Oh my god! Longevity Heaven, quickly tell me why…"
……
On the battlefield, the Wuhuan people felt that their understanding of the past had been completely overturned.
Those Han people had actually used the horsemanship that they had once relied on to completely abuse them…
The Han people who were not good at riding and archery were now evenly matched with them. With their invincible riding and archery skills, the future of the Wuhuan people…
Panic rose in the hearts of the Wuhuan people. They did not dare to think any further!
In the Wuhuan army, the bearded warrior had been shot in the shoulder. He was shocked and furious.
Seeing the tribal warriors behind him in a state of panic, he immediately waved his scimitar and roared in exasperation.
"Damn it! Everyone, kill with me…"
"Your cows, sheep, wives, and children are right behind you. Fight to the death!”
The cavalry suddenly attacked, and the survival of the tribe depended on this battle!
When the bearded warrior shouted, the originally panicked Wuhuan Knights once again raised their weapons and charged forward.
The warhorses galloped.
The bearded warrior was filled with killing intent. Behind him, nearly a hundred cavalrymen followed closely!
It was getting closer and closer…
Zhao Yun grabbed the Long Dan Liang Silver Spear in her hand, and a bright light flashed in her phoenix eyes.
Finally, close combat!
"Die…"
The bearded Wuhuan warrior roared as he swung his scimitar at Zhao Yun's neck.
Hiss hiss hiss…
The Dragon Gentian Silver Spear suddenly streaked across the sky!
Puchi…
A blood-red light flashed, and a large head soared into the sky…
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