Tribal cavalry wearing leather armor and felt hats trampled on the earth, and countless arrows roared over their heads and fell to the distance in their sight.

The Jin army formation that was coming towards the darkness slowly advanced, and shields were rolled up from the hands of the infantry and pushed them above. The large shields that only a few people could raise together were connected together.

In an instant, dense arrows poured down.

可以可...

Countless arrows were nailed to copper skin, and shields wrapped in iron bounced off, falling to the feet of people, and then being pushed into the soil by the advancement of the steps, the defensive shields flipped down and exposed gaps, and crossbows tilted to the sky, counterattacked, overturned the Khitan army formation in the distance, and raised blood flowers. When the people screamed, the Shatuo cavalry also shot arrows on the flanks of the Jin army formation. Then the horse speed gradually increased, pulled out a slightly bent straight knife, and rushed forward to the Khitan tribe cavalry.

"kill--"

Shi Jingtang shouted, "Before he bent his bow and arrow, he shot out an arrow as he looked at the tribal cavalry in the front opposite. The figure suddenly fell into an arrow and fell into the horse, his feet wrapped around the stirrup rope, and he dragged them all the way, falling into more Khitan cavalry torrents. The surging cavalry arrays rose and fell, like surging tides pounced straight up.

The Shatuo cavalry roared hideously and also collided head-on.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The war horses rushing at high speed intersected each other. The weapons of the knights on both sides flew wildly, slashed and stabbed into their bodies, and brought blood lines. Dozens of cavalry on both sides rushed into the front line first, and the flesh and blood burst and splashed in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the sound of the impact continued like a sea tide. The war horses and the war horses collided with each other, and the bones shattered. The knight slashed out the blade and was knocked off by a powerful impact. Before he could get up, he was stepped on to death by the war horses of unknown comrades or enemies.

In the middle of the confrontation of horse formations was a continuous and unfolding infantry array. With his footsteps, he stared straight at the array of both sides slowly advancing. Li Siyuan sat on the horse's back, looked up over the flying flag, and his eyes fell back to the array of two armies that were about to enter the combat range. He raised his hand to call the cavalry to issue the next adjustment orders.

He obviously had expected this 40,000 Khitan army that suddenly appeared, and even along the way, he had long hoped that he could defeat the Khitans in a dignified manner.

In front of him, there were countless moving figures. The general named Yan Bao from Jin was ordered to make the final arrangement. He had red eyes and sent the last cavalry out, watching the approaching front line, and his voice was quiet and dull.

"Prepare!"

The archer stood on the side of the spearman, and his crossbows were tilted to the sky one by one, making a neat sound of "wow".

Then, the blade was slashed in his hand, and the loud trumpet sounded suddenly. The two slowly advanced arrays of three thousand people gradually accelerated. Both sides were soldiers in tribal situations, with brave and good fighting nature. As soon as the war started, the two sides rushed towards each other directly, and shields hit each other "bang" together, pushing them hard. A spear behind him sprinted like a forest, and a hysterical shout of fighting resounded throughout the north of Dafangling.

Four thousand against forty thousand, arrows, blades, cavalry shooting and then collision, the splashed blood covered the soil under his feet. The charge, the bow was pulled, and the fighting general almost shook Yelu's spirits stabilized the front army. He was then defeated, reorganized, replaced the troops and killed him again. In a row, he forced the huge Khitan army to advance only three miles.

"I thought I could reach Youzhou by doing this trick?"

Yelu Yuwen was also one of the generals who started his career with Yelu Abaoji. He had a very experienced battle formation. The other party retreated, fought again, and retreated again, but he still noticed the premeditation of luring and setting up an ambush.

On the fourth day of arrival, the Khitan army that was again confronted was surprisingly defeated and retreated, and even retreated in an established manner. Li Siyuan still rode on his war horse with expressionless expression, calmly watching and killing the red-eyed Shatuo soldiers followed closely behind.

At the same time, the retreating Khitan mid-range formation was calm and retreating in an orderly manner. Yelu kept asking for information brought back by the scouts, judging the number of Shatu soldiers pursuing, cooperation, and changes in the opponent's military formation.

After that, in the afternoon of the day, the retreating Khitan army suddenly stopped and swept away the traces of its previous defeat, like hunters luring prey to the chasing Shatu people. The battlefield suddenly changed and emitted some unknown aura.

Sure enough, less than half a stick of incense were fought again, countless Khitan soldiers emerged from the branches of the two branches extending from Dafang Ridge, sweeping towards the Shatu people in the center of the battlefield, killing the Shatu people in panic formations to scatter all over the place, and then being blocked by the five thousand soldiers under Yan Bao who were rushed to reinforce.

Suddenly, morale suppression, nearly 40,000 Khitan troops once again gained the upper hand, forming a siege.

"Do it——" Yelu Yuwen's palm spread out became a fist.

At the same time, in the distance that he could not see, under the Shatuo Crown, Li Siyuan had the same movement, and his clenched fist smashed down hard, "Send the order! Take action--"

Gu

The horn sounds.

In the tide of defeat, five thousand elite Shatu soldiers were led by Yan Bao to the current and faced the Khitan army formation surrounded by three sides. On the hills west of Dafangling, a team of infantry and horses of thousands of people spread out of the mountains and forests.

"It's time to make achievements! Merchants, drive away the Khitan--" That was Li Cunshen's voice.

He pulled out his weapons and ran away. The cavalry behind him got on horseback, infantry formed a formation, and covered the gun formation with shields. The archers quickly bypassed the encircled Khitan army, lifted up smoke and dust in the sky, and penetrated straight into the Khitan central army.

Under the brilliant sunshine, arrows and horns kept ringing throughout the sky, and the messages were crazily transmitted. The Khitan cavalry were entangled and could not break free, and returned to the flanks to return to the rescue.

However, during their charge, Yelu Youwen sat on the horse's back as well, looking up at the sky from time to time.

"It's time to come!"

When he murmured, there was a mountain behind him, and the defeated troops of Xiao Hendu had been reorganized and were entering the battlefield as fast as possible.

However, during the agreed time, Yelu Yuwen did not receive any news about the troops coming to reinforce. Li Siyuan looked at the calm Khitan army in amazement, thinking that the other party had some support. After taking the battle, he gave several orders to consolidate his left and right wings of the central army to avoid sudden attacks.

The battle lasted for half an hour and did not see the so-called reinforcements of the other party. For a moment, Li Siyuan felt suspicious.

‘This Khitan general wants to cheat me?’

"Tell me the order, go all the way to the boat and take the central army!" Li Siyuan was also betting that the other party did not have any reinforcements in the true sense.

In fact, Yelu was indeed stable enough, but the expected reinforcements did not arrive.

"What's going on? Where did the reorganized troops go? Why haven't they come yet?!"

There were several questions in a row, and even the scout could not answer them at all. When the Shatu people on the opposite side sounded the horn, a little panic appeared in his eyes. On the front line where they were fighting, the Shatu soldiers showed signs of breaking through the front army. The Shatu people on the flank of the west were constantly getting closer. Once the opponent was exposed to the central position, the winner and loss of the war had basically been determined.

The sudden change caught Yelu Yuwen off guard. He looked at the approaching Shatuo people, stared red with his eyes, whipped a whip, drove away, and roared: "Retreat!"

However, what he didn't know was that the 30,000 Khitan tribal soldiers who arrived according to the plan strangely confronted a soldier that suddenly appeared at the foot of another mountain.

This was a killing army. It was gathered all the way by Yelu Yuwen and detained it in the army for rectification. It was already a little dissatisfied. The troops of their tribes were occupied by one person and did not riot on the spot. It was already strict discipline.

At present, looking at the sudden appearance of Han soldiers, they still maintain confidence. On the one hand, they were defeated before, but they were caught off guard. If they faced each other, they would still have the bloodiness of killing the enemy. On the other hand, after entering the Han area, except for Zhou Dewei from Youzhou, they had not yet encountered a decent Han soldiers. They felt that if they really wanted to fight, they might not lose.

Then, the 30,000 tribe soldiers rushed forward under the command of the general sent by Yelu Yuwen to take over. The next moment, 30,000 people and five military formations collapsed and scattered one after another.

The Han soldiers rushed over directly killed all the arrays of Khitan soldiers and were almost unilaterally massacred.

"Don't pay attention to these Khitan tribal soldiers. If we want to fight, we should be Yelu Abaoji's skin army!"

"Transfer the order, the entire army will accelerate its advance and reinforce Youzhou--"

Wang Yanzhang held a stack of messages sent, and then sprinkled them into the sky, "Capture a Khitan emperor and go back!"

The wind blew the helmet tassels and swayed slightly in the wind.
Chapter completed!