Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 97.
The banner of King Zuoxian is getting closer and closer.

The Xianbei people are ready to attack at any time.

As the Donghu people of Zengjin, they are very good at riding suddenly. Compared with the Huns who are good at riding and archery, they are better at close combat on horseback.

As long as they withstand the first wave of arrows from the Huns, they are sure to deal a fatal blow to the Huns. They are all horsemen, and they are afraid of others in riding competitions.

Zhang Qiyi was at the forefront of the Xianbei people. He asked for the vanguard, and the Xianbei king also agreed. The first wave of arrows from the Huns was fatal. If someone resisted, he was naturally happy to reduce the casualties on his side.

As for whether he would be blamed by Shan Yu after eating this wave of Huns, King Xianbei was not worried. This was a battle between tribes, and Xiongnu Shanyu was not qualified to intervene.

"It's long!"

The distance was getting closer, and King Xianbei gave a loud shout.

Zhang Qi laughed: "The warriors in his department!"

"Follow me!"

"Rush!"

"Oh cluck cluck."

The Xianbei people under Zhang Qi's command screamed strangely, while the Hushui cavalry shooters were silent and concentrated.

The off-road horse raised its front hooves, and rushed forward like the wind and electricity.

Behind it, hundreds of cavalry also charged at the same time.

"Kill kill kill!"

Riding on the horse, Zhang Qi raised his saber forward.

The distance between the two sides is only two or three miles, which is only a matter of minutes for the cavalry at full speed.

But what is strange is that the Huns carrying the banner of Zuo Xianwang didn't use bows and arrows when facing Zhang Qi and others who rushed forward.

They, like Zhang Qi and the others, charged with weapons in hand.

The hooves of nearly ten thousand horses galloped suddenly.

King Xianbei was startled, and bad thoughts flashed in his mind.

Immediately, his eyes were tearing apart and he saw a scene that made him unacceptable.

Zhang Qi didn't have any orders, but he and his men suddenly turned their horses, exposing the two hundred Xianbei cavalry directly to the iron hooves of King Zuo Xian.

tuk tuk-

The moment Zhang Qi and the others deflected, countless arrows flooded the two hundred Xianbei cavalry following Zhang Qi like rain like waterfalls.

Before King Xianbei was furious, there was a burst of shouts of killing in his army formation.

"! Those elites!"

King Xianbei was shocked, and suddenly remembered that he had broken up Zhang Qi's army and incorporated dozens of elite cavalry into his army. He thought that all these people had been broken up and reorganized, and they could already be counted as his own strength. Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Qina showed his fangs, these people immediately attacked him.

"Aren't they afraid of death?!" A terrifying thought flashed through King Xianbei's mind.
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Turning around his own army, Zhang Qi and the others adjusted their direction, looking at the chaotic Xianbei army formation, under the visor, the corners of Zhang Qi's mouth were outlined.

Why did he spread the faith?
This is the terrible thing about faith. In the eyes of those pious soldiers, they have this life and the next life!
The cross-country horse under the crotch did not stop for a moment, and it took Zhang Qi and others to stand side by side with the front cavalry in less than ten seconds.

He shouted: "Warriors of the gods! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"kill!"

Zhang Qi's army charging at full speed was like a fierce tiger, and the mere two hundred Xianbei cavalry fell under the iron hooves and arrows in an instant.

Zhang Qi yelled at Hu Shui, and the latter greeted him. All the cavalry archers in the army moved away from him to the side of the battlefield. They were cavalry archers, and their goal was to hunt.

The Xianbei people who were blooming in the center were in a mess at the moment. They didn't know whether to face Zhang Qi's army or deal with the dead soldiers on their side first.

Zhang Qi's army was getting closer and closer, King Xianbei shouted loudly, and the Xianbei cavalry in front seemed to have found their backbone and turned to Zhang Qi's side.

"Warrior of Xianbei! Don't panic, the target is moving forward, charge!"

"Tuomu! Take your people to clean up those dead men!"

"As ordered!"

The situation is already like this, King Xianbei can only hope that Zhang Qi's army is not as strong as it looks, and wait for a wave of hedging, otherwise, once he flees, the entire Xianbei will be reduced to a slaughtered lamb.

The Xianbei army moved, and after firing a few rounds of arrows, the cavalry and cavalry had already met the front.

The sound of shouting and killing suddenly swept across the battlefield. Zhang Qi, as the arrow, was the first to come into contact with the Xianbei cavalry.

The scimitar in his hand has no affection at all, and he who is stepping on the stirrup is definitely stronger than the Xianbei who does not have the stirrup.

The two scimitars collided together, bursting out sparks, but with a click, the blade in Xianbei's hand broke suddenly. In the frightened eyes, Zhang Qi indifferently made him close his eyes forever.

From contacting to killing the Xianbei cavalry, this scene was only an instant, the army did not stop at all, Zhang Qi kept moving forward!
Holding the long knife high, Zhang Qi made a few gestures, which no one could understand, but after a while, there was another heavy trampling sound of horseshoes.

The NPC army is moving!

Zhang Qi's strongest hole card has never been Wang Li and Eagle's thousand-man team. What he really hides deepest is these most ruthless killing machines.

Equipped cavalry, heavy cavalry archer, crossbowman sergeant, Fiona champion archer!
The 24 NPC soldiers who had been hiding in the Xianbei court from the beginning also showed their fangs.

They have no words, only non-stop attacks.

The armored cavalry rushed directly to the rear of the Xianbei army, and the deadly arrows and crossbows were shot from the hands of the long-range soldiers without a moment's hesitation.

The center blooms, but the back is attacked.

The result of this battle is needless to say.

Some people wanted to escape, but Hu Shuibu and other mounted archers had been hunting outside, and they couldn't resist these hunters in a hurry.

Time passed little by little, and the shouts of killing gradually weakened.

King Xianbei, who was hit by several arrows and fell to the ground with his back against a horse corpse, glared at Zhang Qi angrily. During the battle, his eyes would be covered with mist from time to time, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

If he used to be drinking, but judging from Zhang Qi's actions now, he might have been poisoned long ago.

"Hu-hu-"

King Xianbei was panting violently. In fact, there was no fatal injury on his body. The infantry armor given by Zhang Qi had nothing to say in terms of defense.

"Uh," Wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, King Xianbei looked at Zhang Qi who was pacing forward: "It seems that you belong to King Zuo Xian, Yu Shan is a good planner!"

King Xianbei moved up to make himself more comfortable leaning on the horse corpse.

Zhang Qi walked up to him, knelt down and looked at him.

"No, I didn't lie to you, those cattle and sheep were indeed obtained by me looting King Zuo Xian's department."

King Xianbei was taken aback, and was even more puzzled: "Then you." As if thinking of something, King Xianbei looked at Zhang Qi and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, I'm not mistaken, your courage and bravery are number one on the grassland!"

"Understood, I understand, what you have to do is just like what that old dog Moton did decades ago!"

"Okay, okay! My elder is in charge, promise me one thing, let the old dog of the military official come down early to accompany me!"

Zhang Qi didn't say much, just nodded, pointed the steel knife in his hand at the gap of the armor, and pressed it hard, King Xianbei died on the spot.

Looking around, the battle has come to an end, the ground is full of fallen corpses, kneeling soldiers, the battlefield is too big, there will inevitably be places that cannot be controlled, some defeated troops fled, Zhang Qi didn't care.

"Pass my order!"

"Humble!"

On the battlefield, Zhang Qi is the absolute focus of attention, and there are standard bearers and trumpeters by his side.

"Tell Wang Li, and lead his troops into the Xianbei royal court to control the situation!"

"promise!"

"Talk about the eagle, let his troops patrol around the Xianbei royal court, allow them to enter and not allow them to leave!"

"promise!"

"Communicate Hu Shui and order his troops to chase the defeated army, bring back those who surrendered, and kill those who resist on the spot!"

"promise!"

"Clarify Naqi, medical soldiers enter the field, and treat the wounded!"

"promise!"

A series of military orders were issued, and several figures dispersed under the orders.

Zhang Qi lifted the mask on his face, his face was dyed red by the seeping blood, the grassland under the moonlight was blood red, and some burning flames were dotted with different colors, under the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he Knowing that I have won another game.

After walking a few steps forward, he picked up an overturned jug next to the fire, and took a sip of the warm wine.

"Good wine!"

(End of this chapter)