Chapter 78: : Terrible Cavalry

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Compared with the Han people, the living conditions of the Huns are a bit wider. Meji and Guangyan may be barren in the eyes of the Han people, but they are rich in the eyes of the Huns.

They defeated Meji and Guangyan one after another, letting their self-confidence burst, and felt that they were not worthy of clinging to the Han people in a low voice before. The Han people are too weak and too weak to imagine. Why did their ancestors tell them that the Han people are strong? It's hard to understand, even if the Union State sent troops at this time, they didn't need to be afraid.

The continuous looting made the Huns more uncontrollable, and villages were destroyed. The three leaders of the Huns became weaker and weaker under the constraints of their opponents, and their victory temporarily relaxed them.

"Report, my lord, thirty miles ahead, more than a hundred Xiongnu cavalry were found looting the village."

Lu Bu's face was gloomy and terrifying. He always felt that the war was a debt to the people. He wanted the people of Binzhou to live a stable life. He didn't expect that the Huns who were originally grandsons would dare to draw their swords.

The cavalry in the flying cavalry are basically poor people, and they have instinctive hatred for those who oppress the people. Upon hearing the news from the scouts, many cavalrymen gritted their teeth and wished to fly over and kill the Huns. .

"Let these Huns know that the swords of the Binzhou Army are sharp." Lu Bu said: "Come and follow the general to kill the enemy."

More than a hundred cavalry rushed to follow.

"Pass the order, the scout will increase the scope of investigation." Although Li Yan wanted to keep up with the Prancing Horse, as a general in the army, he had more important things to do.

The Huns kept shouting in the village. Every cavalry horse was covered with trophies. Many cavalry horses also had a Han woman. The cries of the Han woman stimulated the blood of the Huns. Fierce.

Although they grew up in the Han Dynasty, the tradition of growing up on horseback has not been lost, and the customs of the Huns have always adhered to.

The cries of children, the sobbing of women, and the powerless resistance of a man made the Huns more presumptuous, and more people fell in a pool of blood.

A Biao cavalry appeared in the sight of the Huns. They stared at each other blankly, obviously not knowing where they were.

"It's not good, it's the cavalry of the Han people." When he saw the other party's attire, a Huns shouted with a pale face.

The Huns were still very afraid of the Han army.

"Don't be afraid, the Han army only has more than a hundred people, and the Xiongnu warriors are invincible. Kill." The Qianfu led by the Xiongnu shouted, and the Xiongnu cavalry abandoned their spoils and killed them head-on.

The distance is getting closer and closer. The cavalry on both sides have replaced their weapons with bows and arrows. Archery on horseback is a required course for cavalry. Archery can best test the combat effectiveness of a cavalry. Shooting arrows with a bow on a bumpy horse requires a good cavalry. Of riding.

"Let!" Almost at the same time, the generals of both sides issued the order to shoot arrows at the same time.

The Huns were surprised to find that the killed Han cavalry were no weaker than them in terms of riding skills. Some of the Huns who only grew up on horseback could move, and the Han cavalry could actually do it. The clash of bows and arrows, the Huns. The man actually lost more than a dozen people, and the Han cavalry on the opposite side suffered no damage, which shocked the heads of the Xiongnu.

The speed of the horses was very fast. After a wave of arrows, the two sides began a confrontation between the cavalry. The Xiongnu commander was very confident in the fighting ability of the Xiongnu cavalry. He believed that the Han cavalry was far from the opponent of the Xiongnu cavalry.

With the help of the speed of the horse, the cavalry can often play three times the strength of the infantry.

Constantly urging the war horse under him, the painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand lifted slightly, and the cold light burst out under the shining of the sun.

"Kill!" Lü Bu yelled, drawing a halberd and slashing, the Huns cavalry who passed by fell off their horses, and their horses ran to the side blankly.

This is the charge of the cavalry, the Huns have their glory, and the flying cavalry have their pride.

When the flying cavalry charged, there was a faint connection between the three or five cavalry. Often a Huns cavalry had to face the blades of two or even several cavalry. This situation made them feel uncomfortable and seemed to be in a quagmire. generally.

After two rounds of rushing, there were corpses trampled by war horses everywhere on the battlefield, and the masterless war horses neighed blankly.

The face of the commander of the Xiongnu became somber. The original cavalry team of 100 people now only has more than 50 people, but the Han army cavalry on the opposite side has more than 90 people, which means that the death of a Han army cavalry was exchanged. It was the death of four or even five Xiongnu cavalrymen. Suddenly he felt a frustration. I am afraid that he would die in the hands of the Han army this time. He suddenly understood why his ancestors would repeatedly confess not to be an enemy of the Han.

The painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand was raised again. Only killing can calm the anger in his heart, and only blood can cleanse the sins committed by the Huns.

Seeing Lü Bu killing him, the Hun’s chieftain felt cold. He had seen the power of this Han Chinese general. Under his hand, there were no more enemies than Yihe. At least five Hun warriors fell. Got off his horse.

"Kill!" The commander of the Huns summoned the courage to kill Lu Bu. As long as Lu Bu was killed, these Huns still had hope of victory.

The swords and halberds intersected, and the Xiongnu almost fell from horseback under the great power.

The commander of the Xiongnu looked suspiciously as the horse under him ran forward, but he stayed in place. He looked down and his face suddenly turned pale. It turned out that the opponent abruptly pulled himself off the horse with one hand. Such martial arts are also hard to find among the Huns.

With a blood-stained face, Lu Bu grinned, holding the commander of the Xiongnu with one hand, and riding his horse into the battlefield.

For about half an hour, there was no more Xiongnu cavalry on the battlefield.

"General, in this battle, ninety-three Huns were killed, fifty horses were seized, and fourteen people were killed by flying."

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth moved, and his heart inevitably felt a little sad. "Put the corpses of the brothers together for a good burial. Cut off a strand of hair from each soldier, and let them return to their hometown if they die."

"Nuo." Li Yan clasped his fists, his eyes full of anger when he looked at the commander of the Xiongnu. Basically, he trained the flying cavalry. He has a deep affection for every cavalryman.

"You are demons." The Xiongnu commander was frightened. They grew up on horseback. They asked themselves that there was no other Han Chinese in terms of riding skills. They did not expect that this Han army cavalry would be destroyed at the cost of 14 men. With more than ninety Xiongnu warriors, he was captured by the opponent's generals. This is a terrifying cavalry.

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