"King, there are Han troops rushing from behind."

In the central army, the Xianbei King Tan Shihuai, who was beaten the drums himself, received such a bad news.

He turned his head and looked behind him...

In the vast yellow sand, sand and stones were flying thousands of meters away, and the sound of horse hooves rumbled. It sounded like a team of cavalry, no, was it a roar of more than 10,000 people rushing towards them?

"Is it a reinforcement from Hanting? I didn't expect that I could get around behind me."

The Xianbei King Tan Shihuai narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, and a hint of panic flashed between his eyebrows.

However, in just a moment, his eyes regained confidence, courage, and arrogant...

"I'm going to order the cavalry of all tribes to face it, avoid direct collisions, and fight in a roundabout way! Kill the Han army by shooting..."

The Xianbei King Tan Shihuai immediately ordered...

The Xianbei people have always regarded his orders as gods. Then several tribes sounded the horn to welcome the enemy. Tens of thousands of Huma horses and horses sounded, and quickly met the reinforcements.

"Hmph. Hanting Cavalry!"

The Xianbei King Tan Shihuai snorted coldly, and he looked at the flying sand and stones in the distance from afar. "It happened to be here. On the plain, I, the Xianbei Huqi, have never been afraid of anyone!"

In his opinion...

Today's Hanting cavalry has long lost its courage as before, and the Han people's bow and horse skills are even more vulnerable.

It's hard to say if it's other terrain.

However, when fighting in the plains, the Han people would only be like Hu people's saddle targets, without any chance.

not to mention.

Five years ago, he was here, and on the blood-colored plain under Yanmen Pass, he took advantage of the skillful advantages of the Hu people's bow and horses to destroy countless Han men with his own hands.

This time, it is just a continuation of history, and the Xianbei people will eventually open up the door to plunder the Central Plains!

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"Swoosh swish swish..."

The plain battlefield outside Yanmen Pass.

Countless arrows meet in the air...

"Scatter, keep a distance, shoot and kill the Han army!"

The one who commanded the Xianbei cavalry was a young tribal leader named Kebineng.

He has always been known for his bravery in combat and strict military command. He is one of the best capable generals under Tan Shihuai's command.

He was deeply aware of Tan Shihuai's combat essence, and he had been fighting against the Han people for so many years.

He had long been familiar with the weaknesses of the Han cavalry.

He has poor balance and is not skilled in bowing and horse skills. He only knows that he has brainless charges, and the distance to shoot arrows from a distance is short, his strength is insufficient, and he has no lethality.

Faced with these weaknesses, Ke Bineng's combat method is very simple.

First, we opened the distance and used the Hu people's skillful horse control technique to firmly control the distance.

Let the Hu and Han cavalry always maintain about seventy steps, and then use the advantage of the Hu people's long range to use the arrows to consume the Han army in vain...

This is almost the most stable pass...

The Han cavalry could not catch up with the Hu cavalry, and the Han arch skills could not shoot seventy steps away.

On the other hand, the Hu people, who grew up on horseback, bent their bows and arrows in one go, and the range of seventy steps was sprinted again and again, almost everyone could do it.

This is the lowest loss and the most rogue way of playing...

Play with strengths and avoid weaknesses, and be sure to win!

As for cavalry hedging, can fools attack the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings?

The Hu people are light cavalry, and they will not choose to use a scimitar to expand the halberds of the Hanting cavalry...

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"Take the strings and shoot..."

Pan Feng rode a war horse, stepped on iron stirrups, and the focus point on his feet made him feel extremely at ease and at ease. Even when he was fighting, he was still walking on flat ground.

He held a long-handled axe in both hands, and even without even supporting the reins of the horse, his body was still extremely stable. He looked at the battlefield and calmly commanded the Hanting cavalry.

This time, the Hanting cavalry did not choose to close the distance and chase the Hu people...but chose to shoot arrows from a distance!

Seventy steps away, thousands of arrows were fired at once.

Ten thousand Han cavalrymen stepped on iron stirrups.

The three focus points on the steps and feet support their bodies extremely smoothly!

When you bend your bow and put an arrow, the strength of your body is almost gathered at one point.

In the rolling yellow sand, dense rain of arrows poured down.

It seemed that the rustling sound of yellow sand covered the "whizz" sound when the arrow was shot, but how could it cover the wail of the Xianbei Hu Qi?

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

In one moment, countless Xianbei Hu people fell off their horses and fell to the ground.

Without exception, they were almost shot into hedgehogs on their bodies.

And the cavalry of Hanting is still seventy steps away...

this…

Ke Bineng was stunned.

How is it possible? When can the Han cavalry shoot 70 steps of arrows on the horse? When will the Han cavalry's bow and horse grow to this level!

This is not the point yet...

Ke Bi can see from the appearance of the Hu people who turned over and fell into the horse... Even at a distance of seventy steps, every arrow in the Han army is still powerful, and it seems that there is still reservation!

Huh... After exhale, Kebineng's brows frowned tightly, and countless beads of sweat were faintly left on his back!

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This sudden rain of arrows...

In an instant, the entire Hu people's cavalry formation was in chaos.

...The Hu people are cruel, but they are also afraid of death!

In recent years, they have dared to provoke the Han army because the wars over the past few years have only given them the word "weak".

The bow is weak, the horse is weak, and the bow is weak.

There is even a saying among them that as long as the distance is controlled and a hundred thousand Han troops are killed, no Hu will die!

But now, they subconsciously bent their bows and arrows to shoot only forty steps in the Hanting cavalry, and even seventy steps away, they shot countless Hu people with a dense rain of arrows...

How exactly did they do it?

When did they become so terrifying?

This brought a series of fear, and the fear of almost touching death was enough to make every Hu person feel lingering fear...

Not to mention counterattack, they were confused for a moment, so confused that they were just subconsciously galloping, completely at a loss.

"The whole army dispersed and kept a distance of eighty steps."

Ke Bineng has seen a big scene and immediately ordered...

Among the 80 steps, among the 10,000 Xianbei cavalry, perhaps only two thousand people could shoot arrows of this distance.

In other words, if you reach this distance, the threat of the Hu people will be greatly reduced.

But now, there is no other choice!

The depressed Hu Qi can only do this...

Dada dada...

The Hu horses moved forward quickly, setting a distance of eighty steps.

Many Hu people finally breathed their breath. While ensuring their own safety, they bent their bows and arrows to try to fight back...

Who knows...

Just then.

Pan Feng exerted force on his feet, and he stepped on the iron stirrup and stood up. Then, the earth-shaking shouts started again.

"Take the strings, volley..."

Once again, dense arrows, like raindrops covering the sky, pouring down from the sky with a majestic momentum.

In an instant, the only things left for the Hu people were the last whispers before their death, and the fearful and incredible eyes.
To be continued...