Just as Yan Rou and others killed Murong Ji, Guan Yu, who intercepted Murong Qin, led his troops to stab the enemy's back with a large iron halberd. Before he could dance his weapons, a cold arrow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Guan Yu roared, threw away his long halberd, kicked his legs hard towards the horse's belly, and rolled down from the butt of the war horse. Several enemy soldiers surrounding him rushed over like wolves and tigers, and the sword aimed at the jade still rolling on the ground from all directions and chopped off his head and face.

The cavalry following closely behind had no time to react, and the war horses leaped past Guan Yu's body.

When Zhang Fei saw Guan Yu in danger, he was anxious. He was eager to save people. He immediately used his skillful riding skills and forced his horse to leap while galloping at high speed, directly hitting the enemy surrounding him.

Guan Yu was a little embarrassed and his helmet fell off. He rolled and crawled up and pulled out the knife in the ring.

Zhang Fei's war horse hit the two of them fiercely, and then the war horse's tall body lost its balance and fell to the ground in a slanting manner. Zhang Fei on the horse's back quickly jumped up and escaped the fate of being overwhelmed by the war horse, but then he was trapped in the siege of the enemy.

Guan Yu and other soldiers arrived almost at the same time.

Murong Qin led the soldiers to fight to the death. After resisting the first round of sharp attacks by the Han Iron Cavalry, the soldiers surrounding him were basically killed. Those who were not dead were also covered with scars and could not fight again. The flesh and blood body had no way to resist the Han Iron Cavalry that rushed towards him like a flood.

"Retreat...retreat quickly..." Murong Qin shouted loudly while running towards the depths of the plains. Behind him, more than a dozen Xianbei soldiers who escaped and rushed fell on their horses and tried their best to catch up.

Han Meng and his subordinates quickly turned their horses' heads and roared, like a crazy bison, chasing them relentlessly.

A group of people suddenly rushed out of the diagonal thorn and shot at Murong Qin and his group of deserters, blocking them firmly. Murong Qin was in a panic. In desperation, he stabbed the horse's back hips, trying to force out of the Han army to block the Han army by relying on the extremely painful war horse. A Han cavalry was racing at high speed and was hit by a man and horse. The man flew into the air and shot it out like a stone. The horse fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Murong Qin's war horse was also hit and bloody and neighed in pain, but this increased its madness. Its huge body stagnated for a moment, and then jumped up again.

Guan Yu roared angrily, picked up a spear, and threw it at Murong Qin's mount. The shaking spear rotated and flew rapidly in the air like a javelin of a later generation, drawing a strange arc, and the sensational whistle was drowned in the huge and noisy killing sound on the battlefield, and no one discovered its existence.

It was like a bloodthirsty ghost, suddenly showing a ferocious face, ruthlessly stroked the right hind leg of the war horse, and instantly pierced a strong horse's leg.

Murong Qin's war horse immediately lost its balance, and his body that jumped up into the air accompanied by a painful neighing, hitting heavily on the ground. He grabbed the reins of the horse tightly and hugged the horse's neck. Although he did not fly out of the war horse, he was pressed tightly under the horse's belly and could not move at all.

Zhang Feiyue came and the blood-stained snake spear stabbed under his chest.

Murong Qin had nowhere to hide, and watched the snake spear run towards him. He didn't even have time to scream. After being stabbed to death, a head was cut off by Guan Yu, left his neck, and flew into the air with a bunch of blood.

Liu He and hundreds of cavalry soldiers took turns to attack the barrel formation formed by the enemy. The two sides were concentrated in a small space, fighting each other with their lives, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

After suffering the initial violent attack from the Han cavalry, the Xianbei people suffered heavy losses. The soldiers were already broken and their morale was gone. They all had no intention of fighting and just wanted to escape from this bloody battlefield as soon as possible. As the main general died one after another, the Xianbei army without the command of the main general was like a pile of loose sand. After a short and hopeless resistance, the soldiers were immediately surrounded by the fierce Han army. The Han soldiers took advantage of their absolute advantage in numbers to divide and encircle and annihilate the Xianbei people.

On the battlefield, the sound of fighting gradually became sparse.

The night gradually opened and dawn quietly arrived.

The remains of the soldiers on the battlefield have been buried, and some of the easily carried spoils seized were tied to the Xianbei war horses. The troops hurriedly set off on the road amid the sound of retreating horns and rushed to Hengshan Crossing.

In Zhang Shanting's ambush, the Han army lost nearly 300 people and Cheng Pu was seriously injured. The Xianbei people were wiped out, and 1,400 people were killed in battle. Only a small number of soldiers fled into the nearby mountains and forests. Murong Ji and Murong Qin were all killed.

Liu He's troops stationed on the south bank of Hengshan Cross and the troops rested.

On the third day after Qifuxu evacuated the Wild Duck Beach, Xian Yufu rushed to Liu He's army with Liu Yu's instructions.

"The governor ordered you to rush to Juyong of Shanggu County immediately."

Liu He and his subordinates were speechless for a moment, and they fell into silence in the big tent.

"Our army has fought for a long time, and the troops have suffered a lot, and the soldiers are exhausted and need to rest in urgent need of rest. Is it too hasty to go to Juyong at this time?" Guan Yu saw Liu He looking at the map on the desk without saying a word for a long time. He knew that he was in a difficult situation, so he hurriedly said to Xian Yufu.

"Xianyu Gongcao, we killed and injured thousands of people in the battles between Luoshan and Zhangshanting, and the troops were seriously injured. Now let us hurry to Juyong. Isn't it a bit difficult?" Han Meng said dissatisfied.

"We are fighting with the Xianbei people here, and people are bleeding. You are resting in Yuyang City, and they are delicious and delicious. The situation in Juyong is tense now. If you don't go, you will let us go. What's the bullshit? Although the lord is the son of the governor and his father's orders cannot be violated, he must be separated from the actual situation and command it blindly!" Zhang Fei said indignantly with a temper.

"Yide, where did this start? Now that the Hu people invaded, the situation in Youzhou is in critical condition. Everyone is doing their best for the safety of the Han Dynasty. You misunderstood what Mr. Liu meant."

Xian Yufu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You are all soldiers from the Han Dynasty, and they all died in blood and sacrificed to defend their country. Who would care about your origins at this time? What you lack the most now is soldiers. Look at Yuyang now. Who else can support Juyong City besides you? In Yuyang City, Tian Kai's army and Liu Gong brought from Zhuo County, there are only more than 1,600 reinforcements left. Such a small number of people are not enough to defend Yuyang, let alone support others."

"But together, the troops of the county magistrates of Hetian and Zhang Er were only less than 3,000 people who could continue to fight, and the troops' supplies had been used up. Many of the seized war horses now rely on eating weeds to survive. In this way, how can we fight? Before Juyong has arrived, the troops will probably disperse." Cheng Pu said slowly on the stretcher.

"Before leaving, Mr. Liu had already said that the infantry in Guangyang County, Lucheng and Yongnu were allowed to be controlled by Shunzhi. If you seized thousands of war horses, you can immediately turn the infantry into cavalry, and your strength should increase. As for supplies, I will return to Yuyang immediately and raise it for you." Xian Yufu turned his head and looked at Liu He and asked.

Liu He took his eyes off the map and said with a smile: "Everyone is working hard, and the troops are really exhausted. Like them, I firmly disagree with Juyong."

Xian Yufu's face darkened, and Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and other subordinates who disagreed immediately became happy. Although Yan Rou, Tian Xun and others felt that it was not good to disobey the governor's instructions, they could not think of a better way. There was no food for both people and horses, so what kind of battle could they fight?

Liu He looked at Guan Yu and the others and continued, "What are you willing to sacrifice everything, including your own life, to come here? After many battles, many of our brothers and friends died for? Is it for money, for revenge, or for being a Han Chinese, and unwilling to be humiliated and ravaged by foreign tribes?"

Everyone said nothing and looked at Liu He.

"If you come for the last reason, you should give up all your selfish interests, any complaints, and all your dissatisfaction. Because tomorrow we may die in the battlefield. We will leave this world peacefully like all our dead comrades. Before we die, we know that we were dying for the great man, and we will die as much as possible, without any complaints or regrets. So what should we fight for when we are alive?"

"Because we die, we are fearless."

Liu He said lightly, his heart calm.

His subordinates sat blankly, each silent, chewing Liu He's words in their hearts.

"Let's go to Zhuolu County."
Chapter completed!