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Chapter 905: The Battle of Luzhou that Killed Chickens and Horrified Monkeys (7)

The dark clouds are already old when they step on the snow. Now it can no longer carry Yun Zhao and gallop on the battlefield. As a symbol of Yun Zhao over the years, its status in the Northern Expedition Army is still extremely high. Yun Zhao has walked there,

The dark clouds will follow you there when you step on the snow, and there will be a special groom serving it.

The central army flag roared in the wind. Next to the flag, Yun Zhao’s current riding war horse was selected by Princess Yardan, a three-year-old war horse, which is similar to the dark clouds and snow.

Yes, the horse is all white, but the hair on the four hooves is pure black. It is exactly the opposite of Dark Clouds and Snow. Yaldan gave it a name called Pili, and the skeleton of Pili is not inferior to Dark Clouds and Snow.

, also a head taller than an ordinary war horse. Yun Zhao was already tall. When he sat on Pili, he was much taller than other warriors, even in his tall and burly figures.

In the camp, it is like a crane standing out in a flock of chickens but not in a group.

This was the first time Pili stepped onto the real battlefield, and seemed extremely excited. Although he was forced to endure the loud noise to express his excitement, he still used his front hooves to dig the ground from time to time, and a heavy breath was sprayed out from his nose.

The dark clouds and snow around Pili seemed extremely quiet, standing still on the side, not moving at all. The dark clouds and snow are veterans on the battlefield. Except for the moment when the attack was launched, it became really excited. The other time seemed extremely quiet.

Behind the dark clouds and snow and Yun Zhao, more than 3,000 cavalry led war horses and stood beside the horses, with 3,000 troops occupying a larger area than the area occupied by 10,000 infantrymen, but in addition to the sound of the wind and the sound of the wind

The sound of the flags rushing in the middle did not hear any strange sound.

A man and a horse suddenly appeared on a hill in the distance. The man faced the direction of the Northern Army, led his bow to the sky, and a trace of afterimage flew into the sky, exploded with a bang, and thousands of meteors were from the sky.

And then declined.

With a choking sound, Yi Shuihan was unsheathed in a light sound, and the blade flashed with the light of the cold. At the same time, the dark clouds beside Yun Zhao made a long neigh. As the sword sounded, the horse was neighing, three thousand relatives

The cavalry of the guard camp all turned over and stretched out their hands. The strong bow next to the saddle was already in their hands.

Yi Shuihan pointed forward, and the three thousand horses began to move forward and began to trot forward.

On the ridge, the single rider was still standing tall, leading his bow to the sky again. This time, there were no thousands of meteors falling from the sky, but the extremely sharp whistle echoed in the sky.

When thunder and dark clouds stepped onto the hills, on the other side of the hill, about miles ahead of them, a black line was approaching quickly. Five thousand cavalrymen from the aristocratic coalition had already appeared in the north of the battlefield.

In the military's vision.

Without a slight pause, Yun Zhao destroyed the thunder and began to accelerate gradually along the gentle slope. Unlike before, when dark clouds often rode out of dust, this time, there were two more people beside Yun Zhao, one of which was his relative.

The commander of the Wei Dynasty, Wu Fan, was named Enrig, a master of horsemanship and martial arts, who was selected by Yaerdan from the Mongolian tribe. Although their war horses were slightly inferior to Pili, they would never be able to do so.

Being pulled apart by Pili. In order to find the war horse that these two horses could compete with Pili, Yaldan spent a lot of effort. In the past, Yun Zhao fought, and Wuyun stepped on the snow often took Yun Zhao into danger alone. Now,

Naturally, Jaldan would not allow this situation to happen.

A distance of several miles is enough for a well-trained infantry to arrange their general formation several times and arrange all the defense facilities, but for the two cavalry walking towards each other, it is only a few breaths.

time.

"Strike the Northern Army!" Yun Zhao whistled loudly.

"Wansheng!" Three thousand personal soldiers shouted in unison.

With a choking sound, Yi Shuihan was in the sheath, and Po Jun was already in his hand. With a stroke of his right hand, he had already twisted three long arrows in his hand. Two hundred steps, Yun Zhao's bow opened like a full moon, and the arrows were like meteors.

Three arrows flew away, and three cavalrymen holding large flags turned over and fell under the horse.

The three arrows had just flew out of the bowstring, and three long arrows appeared in Yun Zhao's hand. The clanging sound sounded, and the three enemy cavalry who were rushing in front turned over and fell off again.

When Yun Zhao's second shooting, behind him, the sharp arrows in the hands of the first row of cavalry finally flew out, and the sharp roar of the feather arrows resounded through the sky.

After shooting six arrows, Yun Zhao inserted Pojun back into the bow bag and pulled Yi Shuihan out again. He was so excited that he couldn't wait to step onto the battlefield again and relive the old dream of sweeping the battlefield.

Wu Fan and Enrige followed Yun Zhao tightly, one on the left and one on the right.

The huge group of cavalry on both sides collided heavily.

"Kill!" Yun Zhao roared, Yi Shuihan slashed his head and cut off the other party's gun rod with one knife. The blade fell, and the head was slashed into two.

Wu Fan beside him was different from other personal soldiers holding sabers. He was carrying a long spear, which swept and spitted the red cherry flying, stabbing the enemy cavalry one by one, and the other side was bent

However, Rigg was not about killing the enemy, but just rode his horse to follow Yun Zhao tightly. Unless someone leaned against him, he would never take the initiative to leave Yun Zhao and attack his opponent.

It is not only necessary to satisfy the prince's killing intention, but also to prevent anyone from having the chance to hurt him. This task is extremely difficult to be accused of.

The three thousand Yunzhao's personal guards fought against the five thousand cavalry gathered by the private soldiers of the aristocratic family. It seemed that the aristocratic family had an absolute advantage in the number of people, but in the battle, the three thousand soldiers of the northern army had an absolute advantage.

The combat power of both sides is not above the same level.

Although Yun Zhao's three thousand guards have almost no chance to step onto the battlefield since its establishment, this does not mean that they have no experience in the battlefield. These people are all battles selected from the various armies.

Heroes, the flower of elite soldiers, being able to enter Yun Zhao's personal guard camp means great honor. Almost none of these 3,000 people are ordinary soldiers, all of whom were famous officers at the grassroots level. Whether it is individual soldiers' qualities

Still have tactical qualities, they are all good people from the Northern Army. They gather together and it takes almost no time to train to form extremely high combat power, because they are fighting against various cavalry tactics of the Northern Army.

, everyone is familiar with it. Just a little practice can be smoothly integrated.

The officers in the personal military camp are much higher than those in ordinary military officers. They also lead a cavalry with a hundred people. Among the ordinary military, they are a halberd captain, but in the personal military camp, they want to

To lead one hundred people, you need to be the Zhenwu Captain. If you can lead five hundred people, you are already a guerrilla general. There are six teams and three posts in the personal barracks. The lowest of the post is the Ranger General, and the highest is Xuanwu

The General of the Central Army, and the Commander Wu Fan, was even the third-rank general who was promoted to General Yun's command, and was a real third-rank general.

On the other hand, the cavalry of the aristocratic family may have good personal strength and their war horses are also superb. Although their own equipment is not as good as Yun Zhao's personal barracks, it is also the best choice among all the cavalry in Dayue.

But it was like a swarm of rushes, and except for the large number of people, there was no more showing.

The collision between the two sides became one-sided from the beginning. The soldiers of the personal guard camp, like wolves and tigers, all came like a god of killing. What's more important is that although they were fighting, their cooperation was extremely tacit.

When gathering, when dispersing, when dispersing, three or five people are in groups, and you need to gather. With a whistle, the surrounding cavalry will immediately gather together, and the cavalry with the highest official rank is formed.

Once the momentum of breaking the formation is broken, it will be separated in groups of three or five, expand the results of the battle and split the enemy cavalry.

The cavalry of three thousand people traveled between enemies whose numbers were far more than theirs. If people could be in the air at this time, they could see that the Northern Army wearing black armor was like iron lines, and would be covered in fat.

The cavalry of the flesh-like family was scattered and blood was everywhere.

The iron armor of Yun Zhao was stained with blood, and the black cloak fluttered in the wind, almost becoming a symbol of death. When he and his white horse, Pili, ran there, the cavalry of the aristocratic families scattered, and there were no brave people before.

, but at this time, the brave men had become dead, and their bodies were trampled into disgrace by the speeding war horses.

The flying central army flag always follows Yun Zhao. The dark clouds step on the snow, the black and soft mane are flying in the wind. Although they can no longer carry their masters to fight, they are unwilling to stay away from Yun Zhao. It is not that they want to attack Wu Yun.

Stepping on the snow, but the problem is that around the dark clouds and snow, there are always several cavalrymen protecting him, getting closer. The dark clouds step on the snow mouth and bit their hooves, and directly attack the opponent's mount. Sometimes it is exciting, but it can still be

Jumped high, the bowl-sized hoof stepped down from the air, and directly stepped on the shocked enemy cavalry under the hoof.

The battle lasted only a few hours, and the five thousand cavalry had completely collapsed, running around the mountains and fields. Chasing and annihilation of enemy cavalry was the best way for the Northern Army. Their war horses were better, their riding skills were better, and they were chasing and escaping.

Among them, the moment when the fast horse surpassed the opponent, the sharp saber smeared the opponent's neck, cut off the opponent's carotid artery, and watched the blood soar into the sky. This is the scene that these veterans like to see the most.

Yun Zhao laughed and stopped Pili. It was the first time Pili went to the battlefield. He had no experience and was so exhausted that he was breathing heavily. Yun Zhao turned over and dismounted and chased the enemy. He could no longer do it.

Then, Dark Clouds and Xue ran over at the right time, and the huge horse head kept rubbing against Yun Zhao's head. Yun Zhao smiled and hugged Dark Clouds and Xue's horse head, rubbing his opponent's mane hard, "Old

Man, it’s so satisfying. This is the last time, and it’s time for you to retire!”
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