A crescent moon hangs high in the dark night sky, and the thick black clouds hide all the stars behind it. The whole earth is shrouded in the dark night and cannot tell where the road is where the mountains are. The vanguard of the Xianbei people escorted hundreds of carts and walked slowly. Behind the convoy is a flock of white sheep, which looks very eye-catching in the dark night. Hundreds of cavalrymen walked on both sides of the long convoy with torches. From a distance, they looked like a slender fire dragon.

Gundam's burly Wumoshi pointed to the continuous hills that were vaguely visible in the night and asked loudly, "What is this place?"

"Return! This is forty miles from the Wild Duck Beach," a messenger replied loudly.

"We are about to arrive at the camp." Shin said happily: "I ordered the troops to speed up the passage through this mountainous area and strive to reach Wild Duck Beach in the middle of the night."

He did not hear the reply from the messenger, nor did he hear the messenger's sound of the messenger leaving. He looked back in surprise and his eyes immediately widened - the messenger grabbed the long arrow that penetrated his chest with both hands, and opened his mouth with a look of pain and fear. He died of anger without even making a sound, and his body slowly fell on the back of the horse.

The Wumo immediately felt something roaring in the air, and the wind in the dark night seemed to be dodging its sharpness.

Wu Moshi tried his best to open his eyes and turned his head to look into the night, hoping to find that thing. Suddenly he saw countless long arrows appearing in his sight like ghosts. He instinctively let out a desperate and powerless cry. He wanted to dodge but his body was stiff on the horse's back without hesitation.

"Puchi...Puchi...Puchi..." The sound of arrows entering the body was dull and harsh and dense, just like it was raining.

The bodies of Wumo and the guards around him shook violently with the long arrows flying in. Then the screams of the body falling to the ground, the pain of the war horses, and the terrifying shouts of the soldiers instantly turned into pieces, tearing the tranquility of the night into bloody fragments.

The slender fire dragon in the dark seemed to be attacked by countless sharp weapons, and immediately twisted and trembled violently. Then the fire dragon began to break its body and began to separate. Then it exploded and scattered fire lights began to burst into chaos all over the mountains and fields.

Wu Mo Qi looked at the dark field and felt like a bloodthirsty beast, devouring countless innocent and weak lives in cruel and bloody ways. He used his last little strength to raise his hands and roar. He had all his strength, but he had a strong skill, but he had inexplicably lost his life, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was unwilling to accept that he felt that he was too cowardly.

A long arrow suddenly shot into his neck and penetrated with a bunch of blood.

Wu Mo fell down.

The long arrows kept roaring from different directions and shot towards the enemies on both sides of the convoy.

The cavalry were spread out sparsely on both sides of the convoy. Because the convoy was slow and the speed was slow, the soldiers were very tired. Many of them lazily lay on the horses and rested. This sudden sneak attack gave them a blow to the head and suffered heavy casualties. The cavalry, who escaped by luck, rolled off their horses and hid under the carriage. Some of the soldiers were panicked and didn't know what to do. Some ran into the dark night, while others fled to both ends of the convoy.

The loud horn sound suddenly rang on the hills on both sides of the convoy.

Liu He led the cavalry out of the mountain on the left side of the convoy, Guan Yu led the cavalry out of the mountain on the right side of the convoy, and ran from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in a short moment.

The sound of horns, the shouts of killing, the screams of fear of the enemy, and the roar of the running war horses immediately resounded throughout Luoshan.

Liu He's sword flew out from the dark night and killed an enemy soldier who was in a panic to face the enemy.

Pan Feng flew to pick up a torch discarded by the enemy from the ground, and then, under the cover of a group of soldiers, he rode his horse along the convoy and ignited the carriage. The scattered enemy soldiers who met on the road were either kicked to death by galloping horses or were killed by wolves and tigers.

Other soldiers who ran to the convoy took advantage of the gap and picked up the enemy's abandoned torches and threw them on the carriage, igniting all the things that could be ignited on it. For a moment, most of the carriages in the convoy burned, especially the carriages filled with forage, and the flames soared into the sky and flaming flames.

Su Yan climbed out of the carriage in a panic, and with the help of several soldiers, he rode a war horse in panic and fled into the darkness. Liu Xiu and a team of soldiers came roaring, and the two sides fought each other in close combat.

Liu Xiu's sword swung his slash and let out a horrific roar. Su Yan was suddenly attacked and saw that the troops suffered heavy losses, and he had no room for counterattack. The food and grass were about to be lost. His martial arts were greatly reduced when he was angry. He blocked Liu Xiu's legs and squeezed the abdomen with all his strength, and wanted to rush over under Liu Xiu's sword. Liu Xiu swung the sword and roared, and chopped off half of Su Yan's butt on the horse with a slanted knife.

Su Yan's war horse was neighed in pain and jumped up. In panic, he did not catch the reins and was thrown out of the horse's back. The war horse fell to the ground and howled constantly, but he wanted to stand up but was powerless. Su Yan's body was flying in the air, and a cavalry pegasus rushed over and chopped him with a knife. Su Yan fell to the ground and was immediately trampled by a group of running war horses.

Cheng Pu ran wildly, and Han Meng followed closely behind a large group of soldiers roaring loudly, chasing a group of deserters.

Kubizhi looked back at the burning convoy, almost unable to believe his eyes - in less than a cup of tea, the entire army was wiped out and all the food and grass were destroyed. What Yi Fei thought about finally happened to him today.

"Shoot the horse! Shoot the horse!" Han Meng saw that the enemy was getting closer and closer, and Darkness couldn't help but scream in a hurry.

More than a dozen long arrows flew away with Han's screams. Kubi's war horse fell to the ground with a huge inertial force generated by the war horse running at high speed. He rolled on the ground for more than ten times before stopping. Then he saw four strong horse legs and his heart sank.

Kubizhi raised his head and saw a tall war horse sitting upright with a helmet and armored general, holding a long halberd in his hand and staring at him coldly.

Kubizhi's subordinates saw that his head was pointed at by the enemy with a spear and rushed up one by one. Those who had already fallen off the horse regardless of their life and death, ran towards the direction where the head was lying down. Those who did not fall off turned their heads and killed them again.

Cheng Pu screamed and shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill them!"

He took the lead in raising his sword high and slashed at an enemy soldier who was fighting back.

Seeing his subordinates being killed by the enemy one by one, Kubi couldn't help but burst into anger. Suddenly he jumped up and roared wildly, and grabbed Han Meng's long spear with bare hands.

Han Meng snorted coldly and stabbed Kubizhi's chest with his hands.

The Han cavalry soldiers divided into more than a dozen groups of people in a group of 100 people, rushing back and forth around a long convoy. The soldiers all fought for the first time to fight the enemy, and the shouts of killing were shocking. Although the horses wrapped the horse's hooves in cowhide and covered the horse's mouth with cages, their fierce ambitions were not subtracted from the battlefield. They ran wildly and trampled on them wantonly, hoping to be more brave than the master on their backs.

The Xianbei people were shot miserably by the initial long arrows, and many soldiers were ruthlessly shot. Before they could wake up from the shadows and horror of death, the ferocious Han cavalry suddenly descended from the sky and launched a ruthless massacre on them.

The movements and magnitude of the cavalry that the Han army raided were too fast, so fast that they had no time or any way to organize soldiers to resist and fight back except for death and escape.

The sword is flying and the war horse is running and the long arrow is screaming in the flames.

Xianbei soldiers fled around the battlefield like headless flies and cried and shouted at their parents. They kept screaming, either shot by long arrows, killed by swords, hit by war horses, trampled by war horses, or burned to death by burning cars.

The Xianbei people who were desperate to surrender also did not escape the fate of death. The Han soldiers were already red in their eyes and ignored whether the other party had given up on resistance. As long as they encountered the enemy, they would wield their weapons and kill bloodily.

The battle ended soon, except for two or three hundred enemy soldiers who escaped while the darkness, they were all wiped out.

Liu He ordered the investigation of the number of people. The Han army sacrificed more than 30 soldiers and injured more than 40 people when encircling and annihilated the enemy. The sacrificed soldiers were immediately buried, and the wounded were escorted by a team of 100 people to the place where they crossed the river this morning and returned to Yuyang City.

The horn of the reassembly of the troops rang out in the dark.

Pan Feng looked at the thousands of dead sheep in the valley pit and shook his head in heartache: "How many sheep can save so many people? It's a pity to bury them all."

Liu He smiled helplessly and waved his hand to order the soldiers to fill the soil. He stood on the hillside and looked at the battlefield full of dead bodies. He smelled the pungent blood in the night wind and the burnt smell of burning objects. His heart suddenly twitched violently: "War is so ruthless, bloody and cruel, but someone likes it."

Guan Yu followed Liu He and asked excitedly: "Will they withdraw their troops if the Xianbei people's rations and forage are cut off?"

"Not yet. If we hit them again, Murong Ji's remaining soldiers might have to flee back to Guangping instead of withdrawing Guangping."
Chapter completed!