Zhang Liao issued an order.

The copper whistle was blown, and a sharp whistle sounded among the sound of horse hooves.

The flag representing speed and direction was raised high in the front, and the middle and lower military academies in the queue were repeating the orders loudly. As the cavalry in the front began to change the speed and direction, the Han cavalry in the rear also made the same move.

Although Zhang Liao admires the courage of the Kucha people to come forward to challenge, admiration does not mean that Zhang Liao must cooperate.

As a first-class cavalry general, Zhang Liao knew very well that the most valuable element of cavalry was speed.

If you want to have speed, you must first have a rhythm.

Cavalry is the dancer on the tip of the knife.

Therefore, Zhang Liao showed without hesitation what the strength and beauty of elite cavalry were in front of the Western Regions coalition.

As the whistle sounded and the commands sounded, the Han army turned.

It was like an eagle above the sky shook its wings and drew an arc in the air, and it was like the winding flow of the Tarim River, outlining a curve on the ground. The Han army's cavalry array gathered into a whole, rather than a pile of loose sand. Countless war horses gathered into a huge war horse, and countless people unified into a giant, trampling by between the world of the Western Regions and dancing gracefully!

If a person rides a horse and turns, it will be done as long as he rides better. Then a few people turn together, then you just need to have some tacit understanding between each other. But now, it is not one person or a group of people, but more than a thousand Han cavalry turn almost at the same time. This is something that no country can do in the Western Regions coalition.

The bright three-colored flag and the blood-red Han flag were like two ribbons on the body of a giant, floating by. This is not just Zhang Liao's dance alone, nor is it just the dance of these Han cavalry led by Zhang Liao, but a dance representing the current Han Dynasty's productivity, technical level, and cultural heritage!

Power and beauty!

Iron and blood!

The Han cavalry controlled the war horses, showing the group riding technique that even the Hu people who had lived on horseback all their lives were inferior to that of them, and passed by the rushing Kucha scattered soldiers.

The Kucha people shouted anxiously, and then were shrouded in smoke and dust raised by Zhang Liao and others, making coughs one after another...

When many of the Western Regions coalition saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, and then immediately felt the arrival of crisis. The surprised expression solidified on their faces and turned into frost and snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

Although the Kucha people bravely stepped forward to stop them, they were unable to delay the pace of the Han cavalry!

For a moment, in the Western Regions coalition, many people lamented and exclaimed at the same time, and were trampled to pieces under the horse hooves of the Han cavalry!

All the partners of the Western Regions coalition were shocked, but the Han people did not stop. These Han people continued to drive the Shanshan people, as if pushing snowballs from the mountains and rolling down!

The Kucha people, who were praised by the people of the Western Regions last second and praised their courage, became stupid and slow idiots at this moment, and were greeted by people from all over the Western Regions in various languages...

Of course, more people are also scolding Shanshan people.

But at this moment, the Shanshan talents didn't care whether they would be scolded or not. They ran hard!

The Western Regions coalition is large and there are many people, which means fellow Taoists, oh, many monks.

But I am only one monk!

A dead monk friend, I will never die!
Chapter completed!