Just like the Huns, when they first fought with the Han people, they could resist face to face, and even use cavalry to directly attack the Han people's military formation, trapping the Han emperor on the top of the mountain, almost making him lose his wife. However, with the Han people's full efforts, they exploded soldiers and built blacksmith shops to upgrade technology, the Huns' cavalry had to turn from frontal attacks to guerrillas, and then they once again became exchanged for space for time...

In the face of absolute disadvantage, the speed of 25 is not enough!

The Han Iron Cavalry is now even more elite than when Wei Qing and Huo Qubing were back then. The equipment on his body is better than that of the Han Dynasty. The general in charge is also a first-class cavalry general. On the other hand, Shanshan may be better than Loulan back then, but it is only that better.

Shanshan's cavalry, waving a scimitar, looked like they were slashing on the Han iron cavalry very sharply, but at most they only had a few pieces of iron armor flying and a few silk ribbons broken. Before the splashing sparks could be ignited, they were unwilling to be destroyed in the air with Shanshan's cavalry in the queue of Han iron cavalry.

Faced with the spontaneous interception of Shanshan people, Zhang Wenyuan didn't even feel anything. Did he penetrate the enemy's array or the other party's film?

Tong Groga, on the other side, watched the Han army rushing towards him, and his "elite" cavalry, one by one, submerged under the surging iron cavalry of the Han people, his heart seemed to fall into an ice cave, with tear-like pain and despair.

He even saw the Han cavalry at the end of the queue, like juggling or showing off, tying the flag on his back down and slamming the corpses of Shanshan people in the fields...

"No!"

Tonggeroga roared, trying to deny everything in front of him, or think it was a nightmare, and he was still in the dream and did not wake up.

But the next moment, the strong smell of blood floating on the battlefield forced him to accept this reality.

Loulan could not defeat the Han people back then, and Shanshan now could not defeat them either.

Even more and more impossible to beat...

Tonggeroga pulled out the battle knife viciously, then bit his lip, and slashed in the air a few times in the direction where Zhang Liao rushed, as if this could completely impose his anger and unwillingness on Zhang Liao, and also cling to the curse in his heart on his long armoured spear and seep into his body.

Then, Tong Groga bent down like a deflated ball, hunched his back, turned his head, and a few words popped out from the gap of his teeth: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
Chapter completed!