"Accelerate! Accelerate!" Yan Rou raised the spear made of steel in his hand and shouted loudly. If this is not the case, it cannot express the pleasure in his heart.

When he saw Miga's sheepskin crow coming out on the hillside, he knew that he had won the bet. The Xianbei people were stupid and arrogant, and their thinking was so simple that it was unbelievable. During the march, Miga still did not have any warning as he should, and only regarded it as a transfer of the pasture. The soldiers under his command were also outrageous. The scouts were too lazy to climb to a high place to look carefully, and rode their horses and just looked at it. When he was lurking, at least three groups of scouts passed by more than a hundred steps before him but did not notice his existence. At this moment, thousands of cavalry were scattered in the valley, drinking horses and washing their faces. Some even untied their saddles and waited for camping and resting, without any preparation for combat.

The arrogant soldiers are lazy and seek death.

More than a thousand elite cavalry ran out along the valley. The Han Hu Knight shouted excitedly, danced the sword in his hand, pulled the bow, and took the arrow, shooting at the stunned Xianbei people on both sides. The feather arrows left the string and splashed out blood.

The Xianbei people were not mentally prepared at all. When they saw the rushing Han knights, they stood there and didn't know what to do. They had not seen the established Han cavalry on the grassland for many years. The young even didn't know that the Han army had entered the grassland to fight. Suddenly seeing these many people, they were at a loss.

Should we go forward to fight or avoid it for a while? I heard that the Han army was weak and could only hide in the Great Wall and defended the fortress. We never dared to fight in the field. It should not be difficult to defeat them. However, these cavalrymen were full of murderous aura, with distinct armor, and seemed to be difficult to mess with. Moreover, they had already started charging, and they rushed forward rashly for fear that they would not be able to take advantage.

When the Xianbei people were hesitating, Yan Rou had already led his troops to fight. He was wearing the fine armor given by Taishi Ci, holding the fine steel spear given by Taishi Ci, and surrounded by a hundred personal guards equipped with new armor and weapons. Looking at the Xianbei people who were as simple as beggars, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Some barbarians dare to challenge the majesty of my great man? Today I will let you see what Chinese clothes are.

"Kill" Yan Rou's blood was boiling, and the fine steel spear pointed at the front. The messenger immediately followed him sounded the horn again and issued an order to attack.

The personal guards hugged Yan Rou and took the lead in the formation. The spear made of steel pierced out, knocking the Xianbei people who rushed up rashly or had no time to escape. The sharp spearhead easily pierced the Xianbei people's leather armor and chest, entering from the front and back, and blood splattered.

The knights in the queue let go of the bowstrings and shot a feathered arrow, shooting towards the Xianbei people twenty or thirty steps away. Many Xianbei people were caught in the arrows and fell into the river water. Blood flowed out, dyeing the clear river water red.

Yan Rou and others were like a sharp sword, piercing into the Xianbei formation. Wherever they went, blood splattered, and people were on their backs and horses were overturned. Yan Rou led his personal guards to attack the tough, while the knights behind him used the bows and arrows and war horses in their hands to kill the Xianbei people who had been disrupted by Yan Rou and others. The Xianbei people were not prepared at all. Facing the fast horse blade, they had no power to fight back, and they didn't even have time to react.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Rou advanced into the formation more than 200 steps and killed more than two or three hundred people.

The Xianbei people in the distance saw Yan Rou's battle flag approaching quickly, jumped on their horses and fled to both sides, but in front of them was the Suotou Water. Although it was not deep, it was extremely cold. The people and horses rushed into the water were crying with the biting river water. Behind were the companions who kept coming, and it was not easy to retreat. They squeezed into a ball. More people chose to run forward along the river, regardless of whether the front was getting narrower and narrower, it was a dead end.

Mijia immediately saw a high place, looking very sincerely, angry and anxious. He wanted to rush down the hillside and cut off Yan Rou's team, but he was not sure enough. Yan Rou rushed over along the Suo Tou Water, and there was a cold river water beside him. He could use the slope to accelerate quickly, but if he could not slow down in time after acceleration, he would likely rush into the river directly.

What made him even more uneasy was the momentum that Yan Rou showed.

Yan Rou's position is easy to recognize. There are big flags and a group of guards wearing sperm armors. Yan Rou is like a torch in the dark night that cannot be ignored. However, compared with the sperm and sperm armor, these knights have a stronger murderous aura, and can be felt even if they are separated by two or three hundred steps. Seeing the warriors in the tribe being killed by them and without the power to fight back, Mijia felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

In a trance, he remembered the fierce battle twenty years ago, and the Han knights who were on the verge of despair and were so hungry that they still fought fiercely. The Xianbei people won the final victory under the command of Tan Shihuai, but they also paid a heavy price. Even Tan Shihuai himself was seriously injured and could not be cured for a long time. He died young a few years later.

Mijia tightly tied the reins in his hand and held his breath.

Yan Rou rode his horse down the slope, tied his mount, and the horseman who was running happily stood up, his front hooves slid into the air, neighing in the wind. Yan Rou had his legs clamped with the horse's belly, and his spear pointed straight at Mijia on the slope, shouting loudly: "Mijia, come and fight!"

Mijia was far apart and could not hear Yan Rou's invitation to fight clearly, but he could understand Yan Rou's meaning and was furious. He really wanted to kick the horse and rush down the hillside to compete with Yan Rou. But he knew very well that this Han man was not only cunning, but also had good martial arts skills. He might not be able to win by fighting alone. Instead of taking risks, it is better to kill him with his superiority of military strength.

"Blow the trumpet and siege Yan Rou!" Mijia shouted sharply.

The sound of trumpets sounded, and more Xianbei people began to gather the formation. The knights with chaos had already avoided the two sides and made way for the knights in the distance to open the charge channel. Hundreds of knights stood out from the formation hundreds of steps away, and began to accelerate and rushed towards Yan Rou.

Yan Rou laughed loudly, raised her little finger in her left hand, turned her horse's head, and rushed towards the Xianbei knight in the distance.

Mijia understood the gesture, and his blood surged upwards. His originally white face was so white that he gritted his teeth with hatred, and looked at the knights who were running towards each other intently, hoping that these Xianbei knights could defeat Yan Rou and cut off his arrogant finger.

Yan Rou kicked the horse and ran away and put the spear in his hand flat. In the past few months, he has been with Guan Yu and Taishi Ci day and night, and often practiced martial arts together, and has benefited a lot. Although it is not enough to be against Guan Yu and Taishi Ci, it is enough to stand out in the eyes of all the heroes and will not take these Xianbei people seriously.

"Swoosh swish swish!" Dozens of feathered arrows were shot from the opposite side, and the Xianbei archers began to attack.

"Rise the shield!" Yan Rou shouted loudly and raised the shield. This round steel shield is both strong and light, and is not as laborious as an ordinary leather shield. As soon as the shield was raised, the feather arrow arrived, and the sound of the shield was jingling. Some arrows shot into Yan Rou and others' armor. Most of the arrows were bounced away by the armor. Only a few arrows shot straight and embedded in the deck, but failed to cause real damage.

After personally experiencing the strength of the new armor, Yan Rou and others felt relieved, accelerated again, and rushed towards the Xianbei people.

"Kill!" Yan Rou roared angrily, and the spear pierced out. The Xianbei knight who was rushing towards him was unable to avoid it. He was stabbed in the chest by a spear and fell off the horse. Yan Rou shook the spear, drew half a circle, opened a spear, and stabbed another Xianbei knight's throat again. A cold light flashed in front of her eyes. Yan Rou saw a knife light from the corner of her eyes, and immediately raised her shoulders and clamped her neck.

"Waola" with a harsh friction sound, the war horse in the hands of the Xianbei knight passed through Yan Rou's shoulder armor, and a row of sparks were drawn, leaving a hole in the armor, but it failed to hurt Yan Rou. The Xianbei knight was stunned. Before he could react, Yan Rou grabbed the round spear, slammed hard on his neck, and fell off his horse.

Yan Rou turned her head and looked at her shoulder armor and laughed. This new type of armor composed of large pieces of armor leaves is good. The large number of arcs can not only make the armor more close to the body, but also resolve the attack. Unless the opponent attacks directly, it is difficult to cause real damage.

"The Taishi Ziyi is loyal enough! These treasure armors are really hard to find." Yan Rou couldn't suppress herself and shouted.

"The captain is right, these armors are so good." A personal guard shouted excitedly. He was covered in sweat, but none of them were his own. There were also a few scratches on his armor. It was obvious that the opponents wanted to take his life, but they were blocked by the armor.

"Kill!" Yan Rou raised his spear and pointed forward.

"Kill!" The guards responded with a loud bang and urged the horse to move forward again.

The two armies met and they parted in an instant. Yan Rou and others killed the Xianbei people with their strong armor and sharp blades. More than half of the Xianbei knights who launched the charge were injured and killed. Yan Rou broke through their formation and saw that there were Xianbei people gathering in the distance. They no longer had a fight. They turned their horses and began to retreat. Before passing by the earth slope where Mijia was, he raised his little finger with his left hand again.

The personal guards beside him also raised their little fingers, burst into laughter, and hugged Yan Rou and left.

Mijia was so angry that Venus appeared in front of him and ordered a pursuit. A group of knights chased along the river valley, leaving behind a messy battlefield. There were at least five or six hundred Xianbei knights who fell to the ground, and countless injured ones, while the bodies of the Han army knights were only a handful. Among the countless bodies, there was one very conspicuous. The armor on his body showed that he was the personal guard beside Yan Rou.

Miga sent someone to take the corpse and observe carefully. The knight died of an arrow shot into the face, and was also hit by a few arrows, but it was not fatal. Miga sent someone to take off his helmet, flicking his fingers gently, and his eyes were brighter than hitting his smooth head.

Yan Rou actually has such good armor, not one or two sets, but nearly a hundred sets, which is a rare spoil. Not to mention anything else, this kind of helmet cast has never been seen before. Not only can it protect arrows, but even if you get two iron hammers, there will be no big problem. Such good armor is enough to give Huaitou a gift to inherit the throne.

Mijia quickly made a decision: even if he chased him to the Han realm, he would catch up with Yan Rou and snatch all the priceless armors and never fall into the hands of others.
Chapter completed!