When it was late at night, Zhang Lang had not yet rested. He stood in front of the map and looked at the Western Regions topographic map presented by Zhang Jian. The map was very simple and could not be compared with the map drawn by modern high-tech. However, Zhang Lang seemed to have seen the rolling sandstorm sweeping thousands of miles away.

Wusun! Zhang Lang's eyes fell on the largest country in the Western Regions, and his brows frowned slightly. The memories of the past flowed through his mind like a revolving lantern. In his original memory, Wusun was an ancient and mysterious country, and now this country seems to be uneasy about the status quo.

According to Zhang Jian's information, the Wusun Kingdom's territory spans north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, with a land of thousands of miles and a armored area of ​​nearly 200,000. Its strength should not be underestimated!

Zhang Lang felt a little unsure. Six thousand cavalry attacked. This battle was definitely not easy to fight, but it had to be fought! Zhang Lang smiled and murmured: "Even if he would lose, he must be fought in this battle!"

In the next few days, the 6,000 cavalry who received the order sat on various expeditions, and Cai Yong actively prepared backup horses for the expedition army and raised jerky supplies. Zhang Lang, Jia Xu, and Huang Yueying discussed specific strategies for the expedition. For several consecutive days, Zhang Lang almost never came to sleep behind. Hearing that the girls who were about to go to the expedition were uneasy, but they were unwilling to show it. Whenever they were rarely together with Zhang Lang, they always looked happy. Yan Yuyao accompanied Zhang Lang to talk about family matters, Dong Ying danced with swords, Diao Chan danced, and Li sisters matched with silk and bamboo. They hoped to use this method to blew the fatigue of their lovers, and their purpose was indeed achieved.

Three days later, Zhang Lang, Zhang Liao and Huang Yueying led 6,000 cavalrymen and nearly 15,000 war horses and set off, and the messenger sent by Zhang Jian was the guide.

The military situation was like fire, and the team rushed to Yumen Pass. Within ten days, the team arrived at Yumen Pass. After a short rest, the army went out of the frontier in the early morning of the next day.

At the same time, Zhang Jian's army retreating into the mountains was once again severely damaged by the Wusun army due to the betrayal of the traitors, and the team was disbanded. Zhang Jian fled to the east with only dozens of cavalry. The Wusun people were unwilling to let him go, and a thousand cavalry chased him closely.

A day later, Zhang Jian and dozens of cavalry fled to the southern foot of Baishan. At this time, there were another branch, and nearly 10,000 troops of Pulei joined the pursuit.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian's mount knelt down and threw Zhang Jian down. Everyone was shocked and jumped off their horses and helped Zhang Jian up. Rumble...! The sound of horse hooves like rolling thunder seemed to have reached their ears. Looking to the west, it was filled with shatters. Zhang Jian showed despair, and the others also showed despair.

The surging Western cavalry were getting closer and closer! Everyone couldn't help but hold their arms tightly. Since they were about to die, let's die together!

The earth behind him suddenly vibrated, and a thunderous sound came from behind him again. Everyone hurriedly looked behind him and saw the battle flag of the Han army! They were stunned and then showed an ecstatic expression! Zhang Jian shouted excitedly: "It's the general! Reinforcements are coming!"

The cavalry in the Western Regions saw Han cavalry suddenly appear, and quickly stopped, looking a little nervous and panicked.

When the Han cavalry came to Zhang Jian and others, Zhang Jian and others found that only a thousand cavalry had arrived. The original excitement immediately turned into disappointment and then became worry.

"Don't be afraid! There are only one thousand Han cavalry!" The general led by Wusun shouted, waved the scimitar in his hand, "Destroy the Han army!" Ten thousand Western cavalry raised the smoke and dust in the sky, rushed towards the Han army, waving the scimitar, and screamed in a row.

Zhang Lang pulled down the face towel that was blocking the wind and sand, turned his head to Huang Yueying, who was wearing armor beside him, with a tired look on his face, and said, "Stay here." Then he raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji, "Prepare to charge!"

A thousand heavily armored cavalry immediately untied the reins of the back mount tied to the saddle, and quickly arranged them flatly into three horizontal rows with the horse spear in hand. These are the three attack waves.

As soon as Zhang Lang pulled the reins of the horse, the red rabbit and horse figure rose up and let out a dragon roar. Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly waved forward, "Charge!"

Kill! A thousand iron armored heavy cavalry broke out and their hooves came out, like a mountain collapsed and land sank, like a huge wave in the world pattern! The earth was trembling! The cavalry soldiers in the Western Regions couldn't help but feel shocked and changed their colors.

Zhang Lang rushed into the enemy's cluster first, and at the beginning of his hand, several enemy cavalry splashed blood! A thousand iron cavalry crashed into the middle of more than ten thousand cavalry, and the iron armor collided, and the horse spear was waving, and the roar was earth-shaking. Only the blood was seen flying all over the sky, and only the endless enemies were seen rolling down as if they were fighting horses! A thousand iron armored war cavalry was like a thousand death gods, and each of them set off an infinite sea of ​​blood! The sea of ​​blood was endless, reflecting the frightened face of the Western Regions soldiers! One thousand to ten thousand, the battle situation was tilted towards the Han army on the side! Zhang Jian and others were stunned. Huang Yueying stared at Yingzi, who was fighting among the thousands of troops, and couldn't help but feel excited and could not control herself.

Facing these iron armored warriors like swords and guns, their will finally collapsed. As one cavalry fled, several cavalry began to escape, and then one after another of the enemy cavalry threw away their armor. In the end, all the Western cavalry completely collapsed, as if they encountered a flock of wolves and fled in a hurry.

Zhang Lang led his army to chase after him for several miles and stopped. The opponent was a light cavalry, and they were heavy armored iron cavalry. When the opponent fled desperately, the iron cavalry under Zhang Lang had no choice.

Leading the army to turn around, Zhang Lang jumped off his war horse.

Zhang Jian and dozens of people under his command fell to Zhang Lang with a pounce. Zhang Jian said with a shame: "I am incompetent!"

Zhang Lang stepped forward and helped Zhang Jian up, and said to everyone: "Everyone, get up." Everyone stood up one after another.

Zhang Lang patted Zhang Jian on the shoulder and comforted him: "This matter is not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself. If you can persevere until this matter, all of you are a person who has made contributions!" Everyone was moved and tears burst out from their eyes.

Zhang Lang pulled Zhang Jian to introduce Huang Yueying to him: "This is the military advisor of this expedition, my staff member of the General's Mansion, Huang Chengyan** Huang Yueying." Zhang Jian hurriedly bowed to Huang Yueying. Only then did he see Huang Yueying's appearance clearly and secretly praised in his heart. Huang Yueying replied with a bow.

Zhang Lang looked around and asked Zhang Jian: "You are the most familiar with here, where is the right place for camping?"

Zhang Jian clasped his fists and said, "Who will be invited to come down?" Then he led Zhang Lang, the thousand iron cavalry and two thousand war horses to head southwest of Baishan, and the three Baishan routes were behind Baishan to build camps.
Chapter completed!