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Chapter 468 The Difficult Red Deer Battle Flag

The classic Battle of Calle where the cavalry broke the heavy infantry, weakened the well-trained Roman heavy infantry regiment, was the Parthian arrow rain, but it was the Parthian's terrifying costume that ended Crassus' ambition and his life. Cavalry!

I have to admit that the big Han is still lucky, because the Huns did not have the sophisticated armored cavalry skills of the Parthians. The northern grassland peoples in the past dynasties seem to be short of metal except for the richness of Turkic iron products. The Hu cavalry are just like those of the Anxi Cavalry during the Battle of Carleigh, with horse armor and three-meter cavalry in both hands, and the [-] infantry sent by Wang Hou really have to account for all of them!

But now, Hu Qi, who was a long way short, was still tortured.

In the exclamation, even before the human head could react, the body reaction that had been practiced by countless times of squatting has already caused the retreating heavy infantry to hold axes and guns in both hands, and the barrels of the guns pierced the ground, and the heads of the guns were densely thrust forward. When he got up, even the light infantry in the back row didn't react to shoot arrows, and the galloping Hu Qi had already run into him at 50 meters.

Men have to be taller, Wang Hou's ax spear is a little more than three meters long, but these Hu Qi's lances are only two meters long, and as a result they hit the ax spear first, but the impact lance in their hands has not hit it yet. On the Han army.

Amidst the creaking and moaning, even though they ate a lot and practiced a lot, the small mobile iron tower of the Han army who was still wearing heavy armor was hit by the huge impact and slid backwards, and the tail of the gun drew deep lines on the ground. traces come.

The barbarian cavalry who collided with the infantry's guns were much more miserable. Some horses' necks were pierced, and some were tied together with horses and horses, and they were tied into blood gourds. They finally squeezed in along the gap. Come on, those Hu Qi yelled desperately and pierced their lances, and there was another sound of tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling.

The not-so-sharp pig iron cavalry spear pierced Qingzhou's forged plate armor and iron helmet. It's a look of patience.

War always kills people, and Wang Hou's heavy infantry is not the kind of humanoid Gundam that I can't kill in Qing Dynasty. During the screams, some infantrymen were unlucky enough to be stabbed in the neck and arm with a lance, and some were holding their hands. Their vitals vomited blood and fell limp, while others let go of their axes and guns and screamed loudly, but even if they made a barely melee attack, that was the end of it. The light infantry who reacted behind suddenly raised their crossbows, Face-to-face shooting is comparable to the effect of queuing up and shooting.

Seeing Hu Qi retreating in a panic after leaving more than a hundred corpses behind, Wang Hou, who was standing on the top of the wall, was finally relieved. Immediately afterwards, he finally remembered something important. After fighting for a long time, even who the other party was I don't even know!
Fortunately, he was the leader, so he raised his voice and yelled loudly.

"Which tribe is this barbarian?"

And I really do know!Looking at Hu Qi who was slowly retreating with narrowed eyes, Zhang Yan nodded solemnly.

"Red Deer Banner, Xianbei people! As for the Xianbei tribe, there are more than a dozen tribes in the east, the strongest is the Murong tribe, followed by the Yuwen tribe, and there is only one of these two tribes that can have such a strong cavalry force!"

Murong and Yuwen sound like two high-ranking compound surnames, but at this time they are just transliterations. Even Zhang Yan's weird accent made Wang Hou unaware that he and Gusu Murongfu's ancestors were at war. Seeing the Xianbei cavalry retreating slowly, he couldn't help but slap his head with a headache.

To be neighbors with this trouble is really troublesome!

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Not to mention the future, it’s enough of a headache right now. Like all nomads, the Xianbei people have nothing to do with the city walls. The two or three meters of the Han Great Wall at the frontier is enough for them to drink a pot, let alone eight meters high. There is Jinzhou City with an archery tower.

But the problem is, Wang Hou also failed to recruit them!It's another Wuhuan husky squatting at home that I have encountered before!Thousands of Xianbei cavalry flags were planted there, and they squatted outside the west wall of Jinzhou City, staring at them with big eyes, just like a group of prairie wolves staring at a group of yellow sheep, what do you have? Flawless, I am in a thunderbolt.

Moreover, these Xianbei people are not picky eaters. The pickaxes, hoes, shovels and buckets left by the Jinzhou people outside the city, they all pulled them back, even the Yexiang bucket. Wang Hou stood on the city wall and looked down. While watching, I saw a guy wash the Yexiang barrel he picked up in the Daling River, and then cook the dried meat and cheese on the fire and eat it with a snort, which made Wang Houzhi feel disgusted.

Although Jinzhou City, which is like a tortoise shell, has no broken bones, it is so surrounded that nothing can be done. The army infantry went to battle, this time these Xianbei people didn't take part in consecutive battles, they just got on their horses and left, which was cool and unrestrained.

No wonder Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wanted to raise a large number of cavalry to fight against the Xiongnu. They had no mobility and could only be beaten passively!

It's not that Wang Hou doesn't have cavalry in Liaodong, but at this time Zhao Yun's cavalry is all placed north of the Jinzhou defense wall!

Now is the autumn harvest season, thanks to Tian Yu and his eight generations of ancestors, Wang Hou has not enough food to eat, and he will be able to wait until next spring.Continuing the practice of last winter, Zhao Yun was also sent to the Liaohe area by him. Whenever Gongsun's family harvested in autumn, he would plunder it on the spot, and then ran away.

It's really called the way of heaven to reincarnate, who will the sky spare!He sent people out to rob at the same time, he was surrounded by robbing to the point that he lost his temper at all.

Fortunately, Wang Hou is not without hope. The Xianbei tribe in front of him is not like the Wuhuan tribe who besieged his granary before, but now they are working as serfs in Lianjiao. The whole tribe came here to fight with sheep. Qiugaoma, Fat and Kuaima formed a group to rob, so there was no follow-up tribe, and they could not survive long with the food they brought immediately, and they had to withdraw for a month.

It's just that this year is easy to pass because Wang Hou outside the city doesn't even have a hair. What about next year?Once paddy fields are planted everywhere, it doesn't mean that you can retreat to the city if you retreat to the city!On this day, it was boring to stay in the city again, lying on the city wall, while setting up an oven to roast fresh lamb leg, while Wang Hou looked down with a sad face.

Suddenly, carrying the tribal banner with the red deer totem, more than a dozen Xianbei nobles suddenly stepped out, and bravely ran to the bottom of their own west gate, yelling, Wang Hou turned his head curiously. The melon seeds stretched out.

It's also fortunate that there is no Barrett these days, otherwise he would have to be shot in the head.

"What are these guys up to?"

"They... they should be negotiating!"

Pinching the beard on her chin, Zhang Yan, who was thrown by the broken pot and invited over for a barbecue, answered uncertainly.

(End of this chapter)