Chapter 89: Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation Shows Power (1)

After Huangfu Jian left the city, he also brought the Eighteen Dragon Cavalry, Huangfu Li, Putou, and "Heizi" Cheng Yi, and 200 people from the Divine Bow Division left the city gate.

The command center of the God of War Carriage slowly climbed up. Huangfu Jian was wearing a dark kirin armor, with a yellow and black sky-shaking bow on his back. Nine spirit-slaying arrows spread out in fan shape. The water-patterned sword was tied to his waist, hanging on the side to destroy the world, covered with a blood-colored Kirin battle robe, carrying a two-foot-long War God Gun in his hand, and the tiger was on the roof. Under the morning shower, the light flowed, just like the god of war was reborn and looked down on the world!

The entire battlefield fell into Huangfu Jian's eyes. Five thousand soldiers of the personal guard camp and two thousand people from the heavy cavalry team had formed a siege against the remaining 5,000 Xianbei troops.

The guard camp relied on spears and fast horses. The war horses equipped with double kicks made it easier for them to control and exert force. The spear in their hands swept across and stabbed straight. Before the Xianbei cavalry approached, they were stabbed under the horse. The advantages of long weapons and double kicks were fully highlighted.

The heavily armored cavalry were fast moving fortresses. The scimitars and bows and arrows in the hands of the Xianbei people could not cause real harm to them. The huge mace in their hands were smashed, both the Xianbei people and the war horses under their seats fell to death one after another.

Equipment beyond this era, flexible skills and tactics, excellent qualities, and the test of blood and fire have made the eight tribes of the personal guard camp under Huangfu Jian's tent move towards an iron army with outstanding combat power!

After Yan Xing and Pang De were defeated by Putou, they realized their shortcomings and felt a sense of strength in their hearts. The moves were more ruthless and more intense, and their sword techniques became increasingly pure. The two large swords with cold light were accurate and ruthless, and each time they waved, they would bring up a bloody head. Their bodies were covered with blood and murderous aura, like messengers walking out of hell, swaying among the Xianbei Iron Cavalry, killing the Xianbei Iron Cavalry to cry for their parents.

If Yan Xing and Pang De were two killing machines, then the "iron tower" Cheng Yin and the giant man Yan Ming were two human-shaped monsters, with extremely tall figures, powerful power, and tailor-made weapons. They cut and bumped everywhere they went, and the Xianbei cavalry fell in pieces, and the momentum was spectacular!

Five thousand Xianbei cavalry were captured by the double attacks of the personal guard camp and the Chongqi tribe, and they fled one after another. Some Xianbei cavalry rushed into the Han people, causing a bloody storm. Twenty thousand Han people were also seriously injured when they were trampled on their horses.

"Everyone, please move closer to the city wall, I will block these Xianbei people!"

Not far from Huangfu Jian's war god car, a tall man was protecting dozens of injured Han people and fleeing towards the city gate. More than a dozen Xianbei iron cavalry chased them.

When the Han Dynasty saw the Xianbei cavalry approaching, he turned around calmly. At the moment when the Xianbei people were scimitar, he exerted force and rushed towards the Xianbei cavalry like a cheetah. The Xianbei cavalry slashed the air with one sword. The Han Dynasty took advantage of the situation and pulled the Xianbei people to dismount, snatch the sword, snatch the horse, and kill people. In an instant, the action was completely clean and neat.

The big man flew on the war horse he had just snatched off, pulled his head and faced the Xianbei cavalry behind him. He blocked the sword in his hand left and right, and several ups and downs, and more than a dozen Xianbei cavalry were killed and fled in panic.

"Long Yi, bring that big man here to see me!" Huangfu Jian didn't expect that among these Han people, there was such a person who loved talents again.

It didn't take long, Long Yi brought the man closer to the God of War Car.

"What's your name? I see that you are good at it, why did you fall into the hands of the Xianbei people?" Huangfu Jian asked curiously when he saw that although the man was in a messy clothes, he still had a heroic look.

"Sir Hui, the villain Fu Xie, the guardian of Lingzhou, when Lingzhou City was broken, the villain was defeated and was finally captured." The man replied with a shameless face.

"Fu Xie? Lingzhou Guardian Fu Xie?" Huangfu Li, who was standing beside him, said in a panic.

Although Huangfu Li had never met Fu Xie, he had heard of Fu Xie's name for a long time. Fu Xie's name was Youqi, and later changed his name to Nanrong. He was born in a prominent family in Lingzhou and was descended from Fu Jiezi, a Marquis of Yiyang, the Western Han Dynasty. He was proficient in both literary and military skills and was famous in the village. He is currently the guardian of Lingzhou and the general Ju Yi guarded Lingzhou together.

"It's the villain!"

"That's great, you're still alive. This is my third brother Huangfu Jian, the prefect of Anding County." Huangfu Li didn't expect to meet Fu Xie here. She was very excited and took the initiative to introduce him to Huangfu Jian.

"These Han people's princes have made arrangements. Since General Fu has fought with the Xianbei people, he will follow me and meet these Xianbei people again!" Fu Xie was also famous in Huangfu Jian's previous life, but because he died too early, many people did not know about it.

"Sir, merciful, villains dare not obey orders!" Fu Xie agreed happily.

The five thousand Xianbei cavalry who drove out the Han people had to parry and not fight back under the siege of the personal guard camp and the two thousand heavily armored cavalry. The Xianbei army that came to support was intercepted by the heavy scholastic troops of the "door god" Li Kan and the spear troops of the "Thunder" Zhang Heng. The five thousand Xianbei cavalry without help had become fish in the net, meat under the knife, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Twenty thousand Han people gradually gathered under the city wall and began to enter the city in an orderly manner under Yan Zhong's arrangement. These Han people who thought they had no life had shed tears of excitement after the disaster, and some even burst into tears.

When the Xianbei rear army, the Xianbei king and company, and the Xianbei people from the west, Zhiluoluo, saw the Han army constantly coming out, their faces changed slightly. They never expected that so many soldiers and horses would gather in this small city, and they didn't even know where these soldiers and horses came from.

According to the information they inquired in advance, the entire Anding County, and even the entire Xiliang could not have so many troops!

Although they were a little surprised, they were surprised, neither the Xianbei king nor even the Xianbei people in the western region were too panicked, but instead thought that their opportunity had come. Although the commander's Japanese rule deduction, Queju's troops were not good at attacking, they thought it was just accidental. They firmly believed that the Han army that left the city was like a bird with hair plucked, which was not worth laughing at in front of the Great Xianbei Iron Cavalry.

The more Han troops there were, the bigger their captures would be, and the more valuable the battle would be!

After discussing with the Xianbei king and the corporate, the Xianbei people in the west set up the army and rushed forward. They wanted to make every effort to determine the outcome in one battle. They understood that as long as the Han army was eliminated, the entire Anding County and even the Xiliang generals would have no power to fight, and the strategic goals they had set in advance would be successfully achieved.

Just when the Xianbei king and the company and the Xianbei emperors from the west set up Cellowluo to lead the army to battle, Huangfu Jian's war god chariot had already arrived in the army.

On the God of War Carriage, Long Jiu beat the giant war drum, and Dragon Eighteen hit the purple gold bell. Jieyou danced the eight-color flag flag. The drum sound was low and strong, the bell sound was clear and exciting, and the eight-color flag flag danced gently, and the entire battlefield echoed with a mysterious charm.

At this moment, the blood flag on the God of War car unfolded in a moment, shaking violently, and a slight blood mist squirted out, spreading rapidly around, and strands formed a piece of blood left on the ground.

With the God of War Car as the center, a layer of blood soon covered the area of ​​two miles.

The eight tribes seemed to have become accustomed to it, without any surprise. They followed the banners, bells, and drums to guide them, and advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, slowly retreating into the blood mist.

When did the Xianbei Iron Cavalry have seen such a strange thing? They all stared at the rolling blood mist in a daze. They were shocked and hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be stained with the blood mist.

On the battlefield, the Xianbei soldiers stood solemnly, and even the war horses they sat down felt uneasy. The low drums and the clear bells were still ringing, as if they were ringing in people's ears, and they would not go for a long time!

The time was not long, and the bells and drums were all breathing, and a huge formation appeared in the blood mist. The appearance of the formation was distributed according to the Bagua and was mysteriously running in a certain pattern.

The formation opened eight gates, and in the blood mist there were eight giant mouths that opened, quiet and far-reaching, making people feel chilled and terrifying.

Above the formation, blood mist rolled, and the situation in the formation was looming and unstable.

The eight gates are divided into the eight gates, such as Xiu, Sheng, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Opening. The formation base is formed by the God of War, the Ten Thousand Blood Flag, and the innate Eight Gates. The eight gates are arranged in the eight gates. Once they enter the formation, life and death cannot be controlled by others.

The Eight Palaces are guarded by eight generals, and Huangfu Jian is sitting upright in the God of War Carriage and is in charge of the Central Palace.

The eight tribes each returned to their positions and guarded the eight palaces. Yan Xing, the personal guard camp led by Pang De, the "Iron Tower" Cheng Yin, and the heavy cavalry team led by Juhan Yan Ming also wiped out the five thousand Xianbei cavalry back into the formation.

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