Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Many Yan Junjia ride left and right, some sharp eyes can already see the golden figure in the distance still desperately running away, and several guys dropped the weapons in their hands in hatred: "His grandma, brothers, let's go back Go home, don't fight for this scared ghost! "

A smile flickered in Liu Yu's eyes: "Go home and reunite with your family. I promise you can leave your arms safely and leave now!"

Some Yan Jun began to think down, after all, this is to escape from the battle, to be dealt with according to military law.

Liu Yuzheng said with confidence: "Relax, I know your military law, but the military law should be treated equally. As a general, you should give up your army and flee first. You will not need to continue fighting. Moreover, I allow you to keep weapons and war horses. The bodies and wounded of your companions leave, and I promise you will not attack you when you evacuate! "

Xiang Jing frowned and walked to Liu Yu's side, whispering, "Brother Ji, we can kill them and avenge our brothers. Why should we let them go?"

Liu Yu replied in a low voice: "It would be meaningless to kill these remnant soldiers, and it would only waste energy. Seeing that Murong Feng on the opposite side didn't have that would be a strong enemy. He just kept moving and wanted to see us continue to consume, waiting for us to finish. Rush again, now we urgently need time to rearrange the formation, but also to save physical strength, which is the real fierce battle against the enemy's iron ride, it is no coincidence. "

Xiang Jing suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you think so. Understand, Brother Ji Nu, we listen to you."

He waved forward and shouted to the soldiers in the front row: "Listen to Brother Nu, don't face these Yanjun with a blade, let them go!"

The military order is like a mountain, Liu Yu's words were originally military orders, plus Xiang Jing said that the Beifu soldiers who had been facing the Yan army opposite the sword army all withdrew their weapons and stepped back a few steps. The flanks, several teams that are ready to surround and attack them at all times, also gave way to a small school headed by Yan Jun, who drove out and gave a military salute to Liu Yu: "Liu Yu, we thank you for not killing Well, the next time we meet on the battlefield, we people will return your kindness this time. "

Liu Yu smiled slightly and raised his hand: "Our two countries are fighting each other, and the soldiers have no selfish grievances. If Jin Yan is reconciled one day, maybe we can still sit together and drink meat, but if we continue to be the enemy next time, we do n’t need to Be polite, just do what the warrior does! "

The little school smiled and nodded: "Well, it's refreshing enough, I didn't think of the Jin people in the south. We always thought that we were weak, but there are you heroes." He said this, and looked back at the distant array. Murong Feng frowned: "Liu Yu, Murong Feng's headquarters, is the most elite dragon city armor. The fighting power is also among the top of our Yan army. You just succeeded in the raid and have a coincidence. This time with Murong Feng should be careful against enemies. I do n’t want to see you die like this. These deputy horses will be left for you. If necessary, they may be available. "He said, one Refers to more than two hundred horses without armor on one side.

Liu Yu said indifferently: "Trust you Ji Yan, we have our own countermeasures, please leave the battlefield early, go back to your hometown, go to your family, and stop being involved in these wars."

As soon as the elementary school gritted his teeth, he said with a deep voice: "Brothers, let's go home and go back to the outside!"

These Jiaqi were originally from the Xianbei tribe outside the Cypriot, and the army is also based on the tribe. This small school is the remaining leader of these people. The people naturally look at the head of his horse, followed by, and toward the side of the battlefield. , Fly away, not even his own position.

Liu Jingxuan looked at the war horses and smiled: "These Xianbei people are still very kind and resentful. Even the enemies have helped us, but I am very strange. Why did he want to expose Murong Feng's foundation? Is it necessary? "

Liu Yu smiled slightly: "I now know why Murong Chui has been able to hide his strength all these years. He is an armored rider set up in his hometown of Liaodong Longcheng outside of the Western Region. These armored rides used for training are not in the Xianbei of Central Plains People, but the old tribesmen of the Dragon City, the land of the Yan Kingdom.

"At that time, Muronghui, the son of Muronghui, was deceived by Wang Meng's golden sword, and he wanted to escape back to Liaodong. That's where Muronghui has been secretly operating for many years, and what he can find is that these are still on the grassland of Liaodong The old men of the nomadic habit are only these tribes. After Murong ’s departure, they also fought each other. The **** hatred was very deep. Perhaps Murong Feng brought the other tribes with hatred against them. How good the enemy is is not for the sake of letting them go. "

Liu Jingxuan nodded: "However, we finally have some horses that can be ridden. Originally, I still wanted to kill these Yan troops, and then I ran away on horseback."

Liu Yu shook his head: "The back road has broken Murong Feng, and if you don't defeat them, you won't be able to escape even if you have a horse. Murong Bao has already fled. Now, only Murong Feng is the strongest enemy, that is Yan. The military officer said well, this battle is no coincidence, our army continued **** battles, and the physical strength has dropped a lot. Here we have to face the impact of armor and riding equipment. We must fight all the usual training to win. Hope, brothers, fight for the sake of survival! "

All the generals of the Beifu army shouted in unison: "Blood battle to the end, blood battle to the end!"

Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, slowly pulling his face up: "Hollow circle array!"

Above Xiaogaogang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Murong Bao's gray head and dirt face, the golden armor on his body, there are no more pieces left, and he hangs sparsely on his body. He knelt in front of Murong Chui and did not dare to lift his head .

Murong Cui did not look at him, even his expression was always calm, his gray brows kept locked, and he looked at the distant battlefield, the eight round hollow squares that the Beifu army began to form, nodded slightly. : "Very well, anti-cavalry assault, Jin people seem to be thinking too."

Huan Xuan smiled and shook his head: "We Jingzhou Army has not practiced such a formation, and I saw it for the first time today, with a circular array against cavalry. Is this to reduce the contact surface and reduce the damage?"

Murong Cui did not answer, and looked at Murong Lan: "Are they usually practicing this? I remember Feiqi you told me before, but this circle did not mention it."

Muronglan hooked his mouth: "At least when I was in the Beifu Army, I didn't have this thing yet. It was also a new exercise in the past two years. Commander, you said that this is specifically for cavalry. I didn't see it. It is generally a step-by-step ride, which requires a dense formation, a long car to form a hard top, and a crossbow flying to kill long-range shots. This round formation looks sparsely drawn, and the middle is still empty.