NOVEL NEXT Chapter 90 - big win
The Hu Juns were all faceless, as miserable as death.
In addition to the roaring sound of King Mo’s iron cavalry flying, the sound of rumbling war drums was in their ears. Otherwise, it is the chilling voice of King Mo’s army.
Fear, fear with a strong aura of death.
It rushed towards Hu Jun, surging forward.
The iron cavalry with monstrous fighting intent is getting closer and bigger.
A murderous face, a wild and fierce war horse.
The roar, the panting of the warhorse, was clearly audible.
Hu Jun’s position began to loosen, and finally the three thousand-person formation facing King Mo’s iron cavalry began to panic, but there was nowhere to retreat.
Nayan Shiyou saw the danger.
Duan Ganguanshi shouted, his voice was shrill and terrifying, and Duan Ganguanshi couldn’t believe it was his own voice.
“Go up, order the front row to go up…”
“Shoot…, shoot…”
“Release… release…” Na Yan Shiyou didn’t care about Duan Gan Guan Shi, and issued a series of military orders.
The roaring, the shouting, and the drumming of the battle drums kept running, and the messengers galloped wildly in the queue.
The long arrow roared out, screaming all the way, tearing through the spring breeze, “Shhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
In an instant, arrows all over the sky, like a thick black cloud, flew towards the army of King Mo’s iron cavalry.
King Mo’s soldiers were well-trained and raised their round shields almost at the same time.
“Accelerate, accelerate…speed…” Lou Hongfang, as a cavalry general, lay on the horse’s back and shouted desperately.
The mournful horn sound suddenly resounded through the battlefield.
The long arrow fell.
The piercing and high-pitched cry is creepy.
One after another, soldiers were shot down by arrows. The sound of the long arrow hitting the round shield was dense and dull, like a violent hailstorm.
Three rounds of arrows.
Nayan Shiyou’s eyes widened suddenly.
Duan Ganguanshi took two steps back in horror.
“Boom” with a loud noise.
Contact between the two armies. The cavalry soldiers were as fast as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and they swept away thousands of Hu troops in an instant.
submerged.
devour.
The helpless and weak Hu soldiers watched as they were drowned by the army of iron cavalry and trampled by the rolling iron cavalry. Except for a scream before dying, nothing was left.
At this moment, after the cavalry and before the infantry, a line of light cavalry sprang out.
King Mo Xiao Mubai took the lead, the tip of his sword pierced the icy wind and pointed directly at Duan Ganguanshi.
The thousands of people behind him escorted him, and the Hu people facing him fell down in batches. In a blink of an eye, they were all splattered with bright red blood that was still steaming.
The **** body rolled around under the trampling of the war horse, the broken limbs and stump arms were covered with sand and blood, and the blood danced under the horse’s hooves.
Xiao Mu’s white robes flew lightly, his toes lightly tapped the horse’s body, and he suddenly jumped up, the clear sound of swords breaking through the sky resounded through the sky.
Between the electric light and flint from top to bottom, directly hit Duan Ganguanshi’s spine.
Duan Ganguanshi sucked in a breath of cold air, then bent down and flashed past Xiao Mubai who came from the sky.
The moment Xiao Mubai fell to the ground, he knelt down on one knee, with his back facing Duan Ganguanshi, turning his wrist, the Chengying Sword brushed Xiao Mubai’s waist from top to bottom, and stabbed straight behind him.
Although he didn’t turn his head, he heard a “puchi” sound, and the tip of the sword sank into the flesh.
Xiao Mubai was hit with a single blow, jumped into the air, fell backwards and rushed towards his dark horse, blew a whistle in mid-air and called out, “Zang Hong.”
The dark horse named Zang Hong neighed and galloped towards Xiao Mubai. After he fell and sat firmly, Zang Hong stood on his front hooves and roared.
Xiao Mubai stroked Zanghong’s sideburns, tucked the horse’s belly, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly. Broken down.
The main general of Hu’s army was seriously injured, the main formation was broken, and the army threw away their helmets and armor.
Nayan Shiyou ordered the withdrawal of troops, and protected Duan Ganguanshi to escape all the way.
Xiao Mubai under the scorching sun, with a graceful and graceful appearance, could not hide his lordship over the world, and the aura of a king spread from his whole body.
The sudden battalion assassinated General Duan, and led the remnant army of thousands of cavalry to return.
This is Xiao Mubai…
This is the real His Royal Highness, Xiao Mubai!
Xia Chu saw him instructing Ruan Zhaohui and Huang Weizhou to lead 10,000 soldiers each to flank the deserters, and then rode Zang Hong towards him.
Xiao Mubai in the dark horse uniform looked down at Xia Chu, then extended his hand to him and said, “The overall situation is set, I will take you into the city.”
Xia Chu looked at Xiao Mubai’s outstretched hand, and the ink-gold tassels beautifully outlined a blooming plum blossom on the cuff.
Xin was sitting tall and straight on Zang Hong’s body, and the warm wind blew the corner of his clothes and swayed on Zang Hong’s mane.
He stared straight at Xia Chu with awe-inspiring eyes, as if waiting.
The background of Xiao Mubai’s fighting behind him and his light-hearted handsome face formed a strong sensory impact. Xia Chu looked at his silhouette on the ground and slowly stretched out his hand.
Xiao Mubai squeezed lightly and pulled him over to sit behind him.
Xia Chu was a little embarrassed and didn’t know where to put his hands, so he could only grab Zang Hong’s mane, Zang Hong hissed, snorted, and shook his head in dissatisfaction.
At the beginning of Xia, his scalp was numb, and this was the first time he had been riding with others.
Xiao Mubai frowned after pulling him onto the horse, looking at his little hands that had nowhere to put, pinching a few wisps of mane.
Xiao Mubai touched Zang Hong’s neck, then put his hands on Xia Chu’s hands, which were grasping the mane, and placed them on his waist.
Before Xia Chu’s heart beat faster, Xiao Mubai was already galloping on his horse.
Xia Chu’s hand that hugged his waist just wanted to let go, but with the bumps along the way, it immediately tightened by two points…
Duan Ganguanshi despised Han Yangcheng, thinking that it would be easy to defeat the defending army.
Therefore, he only let more than 10,000 people patrol the position.
In order to prevent chaos in the battalions, he ordered the battalions to strictly control their troops, and they were not allowed to send troops without an order.
Duan Ganguanshi was seriously injured by Xiao Mubai’s blow just now, and all the formations of Hu’s army had been broken one by one by King Mo’s army, and his soldiers fled in confusion.
At this time, the rest of the Hu army did not dare to act rashly until they received military orders.
Therefore, no one took the initiative to support the Hu army on Nayan Shiyou’s side.
Sang Hanming and Duan Fayuan led the Mo Wang army, also the former Zhao family army, who fought bravely and defeated Duan Ganguanshi’s backbone force in one go.
At this time, 160,000 Hu Jun, everyone clearly knew that their commander was seriously injured. The various units of the Hu army lost their command center and immediately became chaotic.
Ruan Zhaohui, Huang Weizhou, Sang Hanming, and Duan Fayuan pulled into an encirclement, shouting the sound of rushing and killing, and attacking the Hu army from inside and outside.
The fleeing Hu soldiers pushed each other, ran and trampled each other, laying down their corpses for more than a hundred miles.
Duan Ganguanshi and Nayan Shiyou’s personal soldiers were trembling with fear, and they were chased all the way to the riverside of the frontier fortress. More than ten thousand soldiers of Hu Jun fell into the water and drowned.
The moat was nearly dead with dead bodies.
Duan Ganguanshi, Nayan Shiyou and others were able to escape with only a handful of Hu Jun’s elite cavalry and crossed the river on the dead body…