When the Han army was all over, Xu Chu, Cheng Lian and Zhang Xian stood in front of the Modao Army, looking at the dust flying in front of them.

Only three thousand Modao soldiers were dealing with 45,000 Xianbei cavalry.

The defeat seemed difficult to reverse, but Xu Chu, Cheng Lian, Zhang Xian and the three thousand soldiers under his command seemed particularly cold and calm.

They believe that the fate of the enemy is to be cut into pieces by them.

Because they are Modao Army, the Modao Army that the general has worked hard to cultivate. They are the nemesis of the cavalry.

"What is ahead?" Kuitou looked at Mo Daojun in front of him, and was stunned.

"The infantry in iron armor is only two or three thousand. The army will crush it." Suli felt that he was running in the wild, and everyone was floating.

"I hope so! Rush over." Kuitou ordered.

The Xianbei general had never fought against the infantry of the Han army, nor had he ever seen the Modao Army.

Tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry were boundless and clashed with the Han army.

"If you don't live a life without pursuing thousands of deaths, then there will be no soldiers and no people will exist!"

Seeing that the Xianbei cavalry was getting closer, Xu Chu shouted loudly and made up his ambition to die.

"The Modao Army will win! The Han Dynasty will win!"

Mo Daojun shouted out together, helping all the masks on his helmet down, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Although they had only three thousand people and even though the enemy had tens of thousands, they could not shake the nerves of the Modao Army at all.

When the Xianbei cavalry gradually approached the Modao Army, they still shot a rain of arrows.

The Han army stood tall and remained unmoved.

The arrows landed on the heavy armor of the Han army, and with a "crackling" sound, the Han army was fully armed, and ordinary bows and arrows did not have the ability to kill the Han army at all.

The bow and arrow did not hurt the Han army, causing the Xianbei cavalry to be in their hearts.

But it has been nearly a hundred steps, only impact.

Ten thousand horses charge, mountains and rivers are turbulent, carrying the momentum of thunder and trembling.

"Set up the formation!"

When the Xianbei cavalry was only a dozen steps away from the Han army, the Han army no longer stood with a knife, but instead pushed the tail of the nine-foot Modao on the ground, and all the Modao soldiers in the front row were half-squatted.

At a distance of more than ten steps, the cavalry had no time to stop when they were clashing. The thousands of horses and troops behind them were not allowed to stop.

The sudden appearance of the long knife was unexpected.

"Puchi...Puchi..."

When war horses encountered danger, they instinctively raised their front hooves high, but they still did not stop. They hit the edge of the blade, and blood gushed.

The groups of cavalry were too strong and collided back and forth, causing the originally neat Modao formation to be somewhat scattered.

There were some soldiers holding a modao in front of them and were pushed to the ground. However, the armor was too well protected and did not cause any harm to them. They stood up with the knife after a moment.

The Mercedes-Benz cavalry were intercepted, which meant that their charge was about to end.

When the Xianbei cavalry still had to collide with their swords, what awaited them was the sword light like a mountain and a wall.

"Kill all Hu'er!"

Xu Chu pulled off his hat and pulled off his armor with force. He fought naked and stood in front of the formation and shouted.

Those who are Xu Chu's sword will be shattered. Dozens of people will be killed, and the lineup will be stationed.

The generals are like this, and the soldiers are unwilling to fall behind.

After making the entire formation, a famous Han army raised the Mo sword and waved it vigorously.

The Xianbei soldiers riding on the horse were cut into two pieces, including their men and horses.

At this time, the formation of the Modao Army was completely stabilized. In just a short moment, the Xianbei cavalry, whether it was the fallen Xianbei cavalry or the Xianbei cavalry on the horse, were all filled with their lives.

What Modao Jun wants is not defense, but attack.

All the soldiers of the front army held long swords and advanced like walls. Wherever they passed, the enemy was buried in corpses.

Zhang Xian killed several people with one stroke, but there was no firm response before.

Cheng Lian waved his sword and was in a state of no way.

The Xianbei cavalry was stunned for a moment and turned toward her head in a daze.

The cavalry did not move forward in conflict and could not retreat. They held spears and knives, but could not slash the heavy armor of the Modao Army.

They could only see the ruthless eyes of the Han army and waved the butcher knife at them.

Blood splattered everywhere and screamed in pain.

This is the bloodiest weapon in the era of cold weapons in China and the most intimidating weapon.

With a wave, it can cut off the knight and the horse together.

"Oh my God! What is this?"

Kuitou, Miga, and Suli were in the center of the army, and the soldiers in front retreated, forcing them to stop.

They saw that the Han army actually blocked the charge of thousands of troops and slowly advanced.

The screams came one after another, and never stopped, and the blood actually flowed under their horse's hooves.

"Can infantry also block cavalry? I heard that the Han army defeated five thousand cavalry with a thousand infantry. But what kind of weapon is this?" Kuitou murmured.

He is in a very heavy mood now, and this kind of Chinese infantry is only three thousand.

If there are 30,000, no matter how big the world is, it will be difficult to have their place.

He didn't know how difficult it was to make this armor weapon? He didn't know how harsh it was to choose Modao soldiers.

"Xu Chu, among the five Han tiger generals, took this weapon. He thought it was a unique weapon at that time, but now it seems that this is not the case." Suli said frightenedly.

"The Han army is too powerful and cannot win anymore. Please withdraw your troops!" Mika's heart was shaken, it was so terrible.

"So many soldiers in our army have died here. If we withdraw our troops, we must accept the preparations for Liu Fan's revenge. At that time, there will be no more place for the Xianbei in the south of the desert." Kuitou said in a deep voice.

"Brother Kui is right. My army surrounded the Han army from all directions. Even if the Han army is iron, it can still be dug a hole." Suli catered to Kuitou.

This time, the attack almost gathered the power of the entire Eastern Xianbei. If he returned in a defeat, he would never have the chance to fight against the Han army again.

"Well. I will sacrifice my life to go with the two great commanders and give it a try."

After hearing the two of them, Mika gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble.

Having made up his mind, Kuitou ordered the leaders of all divisions and the leaders of each army to not retreat.

Mika and Suli drove their horses to urge the rear army to move forward and detour to the two wings of the Han army.

Don't retreat?

You have to die!

After being tired from the Modao soldiers in front, they replaced them and topped the back row.

Invincible, every Modao soldier was covered with blood from the enemy.

Xu Chu's upper body became the target of attack by many Xianbei cavalry, but none of the people who blocked his sword could be intact.

Xu Chu removed his armor in front of the formation, which further increased his courage, and could also lead by example and boost his morale.

He had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body was like an iron tower. His muscles all over his body had a visual impact on the Xianbei army, and his subordinates also saw Xu Chu's weight clearly.

After taking off his armor, his body became lighter and he became more sensitive. Although his waist was ten feet wide, he could block or avoid the cold arrows flying towards him.

His Mo sword was one foot longer and twice as heavy as the ordinary Han army's Mo sword.

Its power is even more powerful, with bloody pestle added to the edge. The Xianbei cavalry had already flowed into a river of blood under the slash of the Modao.

Xu Chu was as careful as a hair, so he used this to inspire morale, but put himself in a dangerous place.

The two armies fought and fought desperately. Xu Chu gave up his hard protection and fought in "naked clothes". After killing countless people, the Xianbei cavalry became even more afraid and thought they were invincible!
Chapter completed!