Hundreds of people stood on the pile of corpses, with a magnificent power and arrogance, demonstrating the style of a powerful Han Dynasty.

The Xianbei army, which had suffered many days of losses, had a fluctuating morale. The one established under the banner was the chief general of a army! The soldiers were strong and fierce, and they were not afraid of death. The Han Dynasty had accumulated power for four hundred years, which was a nightmare that the Hu people could not get rid of.

In front of him, the barbarians drove the people and dug soil to fill the river. The young king and lord killed them in anger. He also came to the battlefield to demonstrate. If Tan Shihuai retreated, what would the Xianbei be afraid of?

Both Han and Hu valued heroes. Tan Shihuai could unify the Xianbei because he was the hero. How could hundreds of Han troops leave the city to avoid fighting?

The evil disease suddenly broke out. Tan Shihuai on the throne was so painful that his whole body trembled. But he gritted his teeth and held back, and pointed his scepter heavily.

A thousand Xianbei cavalry whistled out and rushed straight to the pile of corpses.

Liu Bei, who was in the middle of the array, smiled slightly. The so-called Xianbei iron hooves were just described by later generations. At this time, only the lou Sang war horses were equipped. The Xianbei army had not yet neatly armored, so how could they talk about vests?

The bodies of people and horses scattered around the pile of corpses are deer antlers and horses, and human flesh and horses are scattered.

And the pile of corpses is high, how can horses rush up?

Without waiting for close, the speed dropped sharply.

When I get closer, I have no momentum in my horse.

The white-superior soldier slashed the sword, chopped the man and horse to the ground, and kicked the pile of corpses.

Five hundred Danyang Baili, two people in a group, swinging their swords like a training. First cut off the head of the horse, then cut off the soldiers. The Xianbei people and horses rushed up layer by layer, and blood collapsed like rain.

The gap was cut on the saber, and the gap was like a saw. One knife slashed into the shoulder blade, and it could no longer be cut off. The sperm got annoyed, chopped his facial features into pieces, stepped on the human face, and pulled out the blunt knife.

The minced meat splattered with the blood, and half of the Xianbei soldiers were sawed off.

Put the slashing saber into the sheath. Pull out the long sword of the waist ring and stab it when the chest is inserted.

Poked several people in a row.

He wiped his backhand and cut out his waist.

Half of his body was flowing, and the Xianbei spirit rode and died of pain.

The benefits of Lou Sang's weapons and armor are not something that can be stopped by flesh and blood.

The piles of corpses accumulate more and more, and the piles are higher and higher. The cavalry under the pile abandoned their horses to fight, and they were all cut down. The brute force is infinite, and the more they fight, the more courage it becomes. Why do you need to wield the sword of the ring leader? When you stab it straight into your chest, you will penetrate several enemies in a row.

Kick it off with one kick and draw the knife.

The clan saw the strong and powerful corpses rolling down in a pile. The Xianbei army was silent.

A powerful man for four hundred years will be seen today.

Liu Bei was also covered in blood, and there was a long of flesh hanging between his eyelashes.

The sword sheath without the edge swept left and right, swung up and down. At a young age, the tiger, leopard, bear and wolf genes accumulated in the body were awakened by blood. They were extremely fierce. The 60-pound heavy sword fell on the head, slapped the man and horse into pieces.

In the end, more than a dozen centurion-level Xianbei warriors rushed towards Liu Bei with their companions' desperate cover. They saw the four hooves of the horse under their crotch soared into the air and stepped on the corpse. With a long neigh, they jumped onto the top of the pile. The knight on his back hit the mace in his hand.

Liu Bei swung his sword and attacked each other.

Bang--

Mars suddenly rose. The iron-packed mace shattered. The knight's mouth shattered, and a flash of lightning in front of his eyes.

The waist felt sore, and the upper body slid out, rolling and falling to the ground.

Spraying out a lot of blood.

The centurion, whose face was splattered by the hot blood, opened his eyes wide open. He stared at the lower half of his body on the horse's back, and died in horror.

With the help of half of the horse's back, the left-hand sword stabbed several people in a row. All of them were killed with one blow.

As fast as a line of fire, as fast as a bee sting.

The broad sword in the right hand accumulates strength from time to time to slash horizontally, and the people and horses are all in two sections.

Liu Bei alone killed all the centurions.

Before the second cavalry could arrive, hundreds of shield crossbowmen were coming to protect the enemy.

The continuous shield crossbowman was wearing double-layer painted leather armor and holding the continuous shield crossbow. He ran and shot. The arrows were like locusts. Xianbei elite cavalry were caught in the arrow and fell off the horse. They fought to fight with each other, and the arrows were blocked by the shield. They pulled the bow and shot, and even opened the middle gate. Instead, they were penetrated by an arrow and fell off the horse.

He actually combined the shield and crossbow into one!

With the help of shields, the shield crossbowmen can even hold arrows and steadily hold crossbow guns and aim at shooting. A group of shield crossbowmen form a battle formation, line up shields as walls, and arrows are like rain. After shooting a large number of elite cavalry, they scatter and scatter them. They can also pull the strings from time to time to snipe the Xianbei people and horses. Dabie Mountain Barbarians have lived in the mountains for a long time. They cross mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground. The corpses are all over the ground, but they are unobstructed. They step on the lodging people and horses, and they are moving like apes. The horses cannot catch up.

A shield crossbowman who shot to the rise, accidentally jumped in front of the galloping horse.

The knight on his back shouted angrily and slashed head-on.

At the critical moment of life and death, the shield crossbowman was wild and suddenly shook the shield. The lacquered shield actually smashed the Kucha scimitar and smashed the knight off his horse!

The brain burst in the air and blood spilled all over the ground. Before it could fall, it was already exhausted.

After the barbarians were scattering, they realized the pain. They hurried to look at the shield crossbow in their hands. Seeing the shield covered with skin, a deep knife mark appeared. The wolf howled, and spoke in a barbarian voice. They slapped a few big mouths with regret. They swept across the battlefield, looked for a target that could kill hatred (relieve hatred), and rushed over.

Killing people to relieve hatred, drinking the enemy's blood. This is called barbarism.

He is brave and fierce in fighting the Southern Man. The Xianbei Huqi may not be able to gain the upper hand!

Arrows on the battlefield are like locusts.

Danyang Baili on the pile of corpses cut off whenever he meets everyone. There is no time to dodge. Fortunately, he is covered in armor, even if the Xianbei archer's eagle hand cannot penetrate it, and all the arrows collapse. The enamel armor pieces at the key points are covered with white spots. Grass gradually appear. The cracks shatter, revealing the composite gasket.

Kill all the third wave of elite cavalry. Liu Bei gave the order and the team slowly retreated.

The shield crossbowmen scattered on the battlefield quickly reorganized the team. They pieced together to form a moving shield wall and fought and walked. All the pursuers were shot to death.

The Han Dynasty was so powerful that the crossbows were followed by the Xianbei and finally tasted it as they wished.

Looking around the battlefield where the soldiers were damaged and generals were broken, Tan Shihuai on the throne suddenly realized that no Han army corpse was left behind.

Whether it is a long sword hand with a black body, a ghost-like face, or a crossbow and shield that holds a crossbow and a flying crossbow, they can all use one as ten and slaughter the Xianbei spirit cavalry several times more than they are.

Especially the long sword dances wildly, Danyang Bailiu, who does not stop. The corpses piled up like mountains under the sword, which makes people frightened. The Xianbei called it the "ghost warrior". He dared not fight against the enemy.

When Liu Bei retreated into the city, the suspension bridge slowly rose. The Xianbei cavalry chasing behind him were shot to death by arrows on the city.

The killing of a day finally stopped.

In three days, there were 100,000 elite cavalry, and there were seven or eight out of ten who could fight.

Tan Shihuai already knows that things cannot be done.

Although Liu Bei had a long way, he came prepared. He had all the equipment to defend the city, and his troops were strong and strong. He also strengthened the city walls in advance, and was proficient in all methods of attack and defense in the city walls. He was ready to defend. Now that his troops were damaged, his morale was sluggish, and his morale was no longer available. If he fought again, he would lose his troops and horses in vain.

When you break, you will break. Restore your momentum and wait for the future. The future will be long.

It's night.

The Xianbei camps were crowded with drums, and the sound of drums continued. People were shaking, and horses were neighing. It seemed that they were about to fight at night with lights.

When Liu Bei heard the news, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and rushed to the turret.
Chapter completed!