The unexpected snowflakes made both sides of the war's hearts tight: the snow is as fashionable as it is, but the impact on cavalry combat is not too great. Once the snow falls heavily, it will affect the sight, and add many uncontrollable factors to the battlefield out of thin air.

Everyone understands this principle, so the pace of the entire battlefield suddenly accelerates.

The nine thousand Xi tribes and elite Khitans all increased their strength and drove forward; the next week, the five thousand elite cavalry also roared forward and rushed forward. The remaining shield formations and horse-resisting formations all pulled their feet to retreat to both sides, giving up all the battlefield to the cavalry.

On the battlefield, the Liao Dynasty elite cavalry down north were dressed in mixed clothes, but the horse speed was uniform, and the silent cavalry gave people invisible pressure; the formation of the Great Zhou elite cavalry up north was slightly uneven, but all the clothes were uniform and bright, and the shouts were like mountains and tsunamis, which was quite imposing. At the same time, neither side fired arrows to stop the enemy, and rushed forward at full speed.

In a few breaths, two arrows, one north and one south collided violently, and the collision contact surface suddenly flew up and blood spilled.

The participants of both sides were masters among the masters. There was only one chance to contact the battlefield, and there was no second chance at all. A Great Zhou elite cavalry had just knocked down a Khitan cavalry. Before they could turn around, they were beheaded by the backward Khitan cavalry. Before the Khitan master's sword was pulled back, he was stabbed by the Great Zhou cavalry who quickly followed.

Guo Wei stood on the platform, staring coldly at the extremely fierce battle between the cavalry, and instructed coldly: "Go ahead to prepare for war, and then advance after hearing the drum."

During the continuous collision between face to face, all the cavalry on both sides were mixed together and all slowed down.

A slow and low drum sounded behind the Zhou army. Several commanders rang, and commanded the horse-resisting formation to surround the enemy from all sides, surrounding the Liao cavalry that had been alone.

"Woo, woo." A short and two long, rapid oxen horn also sounded behind the Liao army. A commander of the Liao army who was fighting in the middle of the battle formation suddenly jumped onto the horse's back, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other hand, roaring wildly, then fell off the horse, slashing the back of the knife on the horse's buttocks, driving the painful horse to run to the left. The Liao soldiers near him also abandoned their opponents and gathered behind the Wan army. A slightly arcuate arrow battle formation slowly revealed its traces, but because the surroundings were full of enemy cavalry, the speed could not be fast for a while.

"Left-Ruo tactics, hum." Guo Wei snorted coldly and ordered loudly, "Hu Xueli, prepare for the horse, follow me to attack and knock out Left-Ruo's head."

Left-rotation tactics are one of the common tactics to break the deadlock and regain the speed advantage in cavalry chaos. They are generally led by masters with superb cavalry and strong combat power. They lead the scattered cavalry into an arrow rotating to the left, and then sweep the enemies on the field again like a tornado.

Hu Xueli and several accompanying civil servants were shocked and surrounded him and persuaded him to stop Guo Wei.

Hu Xueli winked at several civil servants and shouted: "Protect the Holy Driving." The man jumped high and landed on the horses under the high platform. He waved his hand and took the fifty imperial guards to the commander of the Liao army who had just shouted. It was the core of the left-hand tactics and the formation eye. As long as the enemy's reorganization of troops was disrupted, the Liao army would be unable to resist the battlefield.

Seeing the emperor's personal guard attack from afar, Long Jiedu commander Shi Yanchao, Hu Jie commander He Hui, Chen Sirang, Kang Yanzhuo and others immediately burst into tears and shouted: "The Lord is personally expeditioning, children, don't embarrass him in front of the saint."

"We have the right time, place, and people. This battle is determined and we will fight."

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The Great Zhou infantry, which was aroused by fighting, also echoed one after another, combining the big shield and spear, and striving to squeeze from the surrounding cavalry combat areas.

Hu Xueli led the top five masters to drive their horses to the right wing in the middle of the battlefield, immediately kicked off the horse, and inserted it into the battle formation like a swimming fish. Several ups and downs were in the formation. Hu Xueli winked at the other two masters, bent down and raised a dark horse that fell to the ground, and suddenly smashed the Liao army commander who had already rushed two meters away.

The horse, which was not dead, struggled its neck in vain in the air, roared twice, and fell forward helplessly. The roared tiger roared, and pulled the reins of the horse. It slammed the left palm and slashed it with all its strength with the steel knife in his right hand.

The dark horse was almost split into two pieces from its belly, and blood was sprinkled in the sky, pouring a body of the ten thousand men over. The body of the horse that was chopped was stuck in the air, and the horse's buttocks still hit the ten thousand men's left shoulder.

The ten thousand men groaned, closed their eyes that were covered with blood, and turned around with the steel knife in his right hand, quickly blocking Hu Xueli and two masters' sprints along with the horse.

However, two other masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty had already fallen under the horse of the ten thousand men, shouted softly, cutting off the four horse legs one by one, one by one, and then both of them raised their swords upwards.

The horse's body collapsed suddenly and two steel knives rushed out of the abdomen. One in front pierced the thigh of the ten thousand tyrant. While the horse's body collapsed, the ten thousand tyrant had already hit the horse's body with his left palm. The man was missileed, but because of the impact of his left arm, his strength was unstable, and his body fell to the left in mid-air.

A master of Great Zhou who had been hiding in the last made a silent move. The steel knife in his hand stabbed straight into the left waist of the Wanfu Crown until he had no handle. The eldest master of Ten Thousand Man hissed with pain, and his left palm came out violently, hitting the master's face like thunder, knocking it away. However, at this moment, the steel knife in the right hand of Ten Thousand Man was held by a master of Great Zhou. Hu Xueli stepped in silently and slashed the head of Ten Thousand Man's throat with a knife.

Hu Xueli kept slashing three times, successfully chopping off the head of the ten thousand huns, picked up the hair on his head and threw it at the cavalry behind him. The man pushed the body of the ten thousand huns, which had no breath, and all the other masters following him followed in, and lowered his body to chop the horse's legs.

Soon, all six or seven horses in the front fell to the ground, the head of the entire left-spiral cavalry team was cut off, and the way forward was blocked.

"Okay, the whole army attacked." Guo Wei laughed loudly and shouted loudly with great enthusiasm.

The wind became stronger and the snow became heavier. The sound of thunder and drums suddenly rang throughout the audience. The Zhou army roared wildly and pressed towards the cavalry formation in the middle. The disadvantage of the small number of Liao soldiers who had completely lost their cavalry speed immediately appeared. The number of cavalry was lifted off the horse and the small team of Zhou army combined with horse and infantry.

The gate of Jinzhou City also opened at this time. Han Lingkun rushed out with two thousand screaming Zhou troops and headed straight for the Northern Han army formation.

"The Zhou army is crazy, Guo Wei is crazy." Xiao Yujue, the governor of the Zhangguo of Liao Kingdom, stared at everything in front of him in a daze. In daily battles with the Central Plains, the Han barbarians have never been able to defend the city and occasionally fight in the wild. Today, they are out of the ordinary and attack against each other regardless of life and death.

The situation is over. Should it be time to quit the trumpet? Xiao Yujue asked himself silently in his heart that the Rangers fight on the grasslands, and they always come with the wind and go with the wind. He never thought that taking the initiative to retreat was a big deal.

"What the elite Liao Kingdom is, but that's it." Guo Wei snorted coldly, staring at the battlefield where the situation had stabilized, stretched out his right hand and took several falling snowflakes, rubbed it on his face, "If you don't want to retreat, then let's bury it here."

At this moment, the horn of the Liao army's rear formation sounded, which was a signal of withdrawal.

Guo Wei laughed at the sky and repeatedly ordered: "I ordered the cavalry in front of him to pursue the army until the enemy's territory can only be turned back."

On the battlefield, Liu Chong, Liu Chengjun and his son of Northern Han, under the protection of Yang Ye and others, sneaked into the retreating Liao cavalry and rushed back to the north. Under the organization of Qiu Hongchao and Yao Yuanfu, the Zhou cavalry began to follow and pursue, and the battlefield changed from a melee to a pursuit.

Shi Yanchao and He Hui led several deputy generals. Du Yu Hou turned around and knelt on the ground and shouted long live, congratulating the emperor on his majesty and defeating the Liao and Han coalition forces in a blink of an eye.

Guo Wei's army waved and signaled them to come up to meet the saint. The generals rushed up. There were naturally loud chanting along the way, and flattery was like a tide. Guo Wei accepted it with a smug smile.

After reaching out to stop everyone from talking, Guo Wei glanced at the battle situation in front of him, turned his head to look east, suddenly turned around and face the south, laughed and said, "It's still a pleasure to fight on the battlefield. I have wiped out the clown in Yanzhou and beat Jinzhou to a snatch the young girl. I want to win another game. My dear friends are willing to follow me to attack Huainan."

The generals immediately knelt down on the ground, and swore loudly and powerfully, wishing life and death to follow.

In a jubilant atmosphere, only Tongpingzhangshi, Deputy Privy Councilor and Minister of War Fan Zhi, the face of the people was calm as usual, staring at the south, Murong Yanchao, just jumping clown; the Liao and Han coalition forces, with a harmonious face but dissatisfaction, and the Great Zhou, which had a good geographical advantage, had no doubt that the two consecutive victories were won, but would Huainan be defeated so easily with Lin Feng? Will he win so easily with the Southern Tang, the most popular southern Tang Dynasty, still win so easily?
Chapter completed!