It's just a face-to-face meeting... So he was killed!?

Could it be that Wu lianghetai was boasting about the name of the first three warriors of the younger generation in the Mongolian army?

Mongolian cavalry, look confused

“....”

A Shu took a smoke at the corner of his mouth, and the egg hurt very much.

Wu Yong, who had hoped to rely on Wu Liang and Taiwan, could kill Yue Fei. Now it seems that stealing chickens can't erode rice.

Instead of undermining the morale of the Han Army, Wu Liang Hetai himself was cut off by the array, resulting in a loss of morale on his side.

A Shu made a quick decision and ordered: "detour and attack, take the lead in riding and shooting, and completely disrupt the formation of the Han Army!"

The magic weapon of the Mongolian army is mobility, riding and shooting.

Usually, you can't beat you. Strike with arrows and rain and kill the enemy. Once the enemy's array is in chaos, they will rush up with the wolves!

Unfortunately, ah Shu's wishful thinking fell empty.

Yue Fei's ability to control the battlefield situation will never give him an opportunity.

When the Mongolian cavalry began to run with wolves and dogs, draw their bows and ride and shoot, Yue Fei raised his Liquan magic gun and shouted, "erect the shield!!"

Clank clank!

The soldiers of the Weibei army began to knock the cold iron shield more than ten feet high on the ground.

In an instant, the whole back Wei army seemed to be covered by a layer of steel barrier. The arrows in the air were like locusts, but they completely fell on the cold iron shield!

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of golden and iron crisp sounds came, and ah Shu's face suddenly changed.

Mongolian cavalry, riding and shooting with this hand, has no disadvantages, but today I really met an enemy!

If you don't hit, run away immediately!

A Shu ordered solemnly that the Mongolian cavalry began to retreat towards the tide on both sides.

"If you want to go, how can it be so easy?"

Yue Fei smiled coldly and showed his handsome flag. Zhao Yun, one of the five tiger generals on the flank, had a white dragon magic gun and shouted, "Silver Lion, follow someone to chase and break the Mongolian army!"

Under the command of Yue Fei, the Han Army has resisted the riding and shooting of Mongolian cavalry.

"It's impolite to come without going!"

Yue Fei waved the handsome flag again and ordered: "carry the Wei army, prepare the divine arm bow, rosefinch shooting and crossbow shooting!"

"Yue Shuai has orders to shoot arrows!"

"Shoot an arrow!"

After the shield, the soldiers of the Wei army skillfully set up the divine arm bow and rosefinch crossbow!

The divine arm bow shot at the back of the Mongolian cavalry, but the rosefinch divine crossbow was at a 45 degree angle and shot into the air.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The string is pulled to open the arrow, and countless powerful crossbows and arrows are fired all over the sky!

The range of rosefinch crossbow is more than 200 steps, and throwing can increase a certain range.

The divine arm bow is more domineering. It can't face the enemy with three arrows. It can shoot through the elm shield 300 steps away!

The rear army of Mongolian cavalry failed to escape the attack range of Beiwei army arrow array in this fashion!

Than the arrow array!?

Yue Fei told the Mongolian cavalry with painful reality that what is called divine shooting!

The divine arm bow and arrow castrated fiercely and directly overturned and dismounted Mongolian cavalry galloping on their horses. Relying on the simple leather armor of Mongolian iron cavalry, it was in vain!

The rosefinch crossbow was also covered with its head, and the Mongolian cavalry was boiling and hissing!

"How could the Han Army ride and shoot like this!?"

A Shu's pupil contracted suddenly. At this moment, his brain was blank!

Mongolian cavalry's unfavourable riding and shooting failed to work, but was strongly suppressed by the Han army.

After the first round of the Han Army's volley, the cavalry of the Beiwei army seemed to smell the blood and meat of a white lion, and went to the back array of Mongolian cavalry!

Compared with riding and shooting, Mongolia lost for a while. Now it is the surprise attack speed of the cavalry on both sides. The Han Army still has the upper hand!

Zhao Yun, the head of the five tiger general, shot a white dragon and rushed into the Mongolian army of 10000 people. He pierced left and killed right, like entering an uninhabited land!

Roar!

The white dragon magic gun shot out one by one, and there were all white dragon virtual shadows in the sky. He assassinated the Mongolian elite riders in front of him. These brave soldiers who swept across the grassland and swept all the enemies looked weak in the face of Zhao Yun.

In front of the sheep, the wolf can still show off, but in front of the white dragon, it is like grass mustard!

"This... There is such a strong general among the Han people!!?"

A Shu was suddenly shocked. He commanded the Mongolian cavalry, galloped vertically and horizontally, and destroyed many unknown enemies. Today's battle made him feel that he had the intention to kill the enemy and was unable to return to heaven!

The combat effectiveness of the Han army was completely beyond his expectation!

"Big man, iron horse!"

Suddenly there was a roaring sound like a dragon's chant. Zhao Yun was cutting under the handsome flag of ah Shu dozens of feet away.

The Silver Lion light cavalry behind Zhao Yun raised their sabers shining with cold light in their hands and shouted, "invincible in the world!"

In Zhao Yunhu's eyes, the killing machine flashed quickly. He saw the direction of a Shuai flag and galloped away!

"Over the years, Han people have dared to challenge our general!!"

A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of ah Shu's mouth, like a bloodthirsty wolf, ferocious and ready to bite people!

In the face of the crazy sudden array of the Han Army, a Shu was also unafraid. He took off the three stone ox horn hard bow from behind and opened an arrow at Zhao Yun, who shuttled like the wind on the battlefield!

Hiss!

The wolf tooth feather arrow turned into a meteor, tore the air and shot at Zhao Yun's throat!

Zhao Yunren was in the middle of the battlefield, but he watched and listened. He was aware of the coming crisis and suddenly turned aside.

A drop of a penny is a thousand miles away!

In the blink of an eye, the distance between them has been shortened from tens of feet to tens of meters.

This is just a few breaths of Kung Fu. A Shu's arrow is useless. He immediately retracts his bow and draws a knife towards Zhao Yun: "kill the white robed General of the Han Army and reward a thousand gold!"

Kill!

The generals of the Mongolian army, like bloodthirsty wolves, brutally killed them.

"Take your head, big man Zhao Yun is also!"

Zhao Yun gave a sudden roar, his legs were heavy, clamped his horse's belly, and jumped up with people and horses!

A shot in the air is like a white dragon nodding.,,.