Country and Beauty

Countless black clothed cavalrymen rushed over, bringing with them a cloud of dust. In just a few breaths, this troop of around five hundred black clad cavalrymen charged over at lightning speed.

Although this troop of cavalry also carried the banner of "Da Jin", they were not like any other army from the Jin Army. First was their clothing. These black armored cavalry soldiers were dressed strangely, and their clothes were very tight. They didn't look like the Han Chinese clothing at that time, nor like the Hu clothing. They had never seen such clothing before. The black armor was a part of itself. Apart from exposing the eyes and nose, the rest of it was covered by the clothes. Other than that, there was their imposing manner. They did not have many people, but their mixed body gave off a terrifying aura, a sharp and baleful aura like that of wild beasts.

The leader of the group was tall and muscular, he did not use black cloth to cover his face. He had long and narrow eyes that could see through the wind, and the scar on his face was like a twisted centipede. The people who came were Xie Fei and Qi Yu's scouts company.

So Liu Kun was also worried that the situation of the Luoyang was critical, hence he let Xie Fei lead the five thousand riders there first.

Xie Fei flew east along the Yellow River from Three Gate Gorge. From Meng Jin to the Spirit Treasure. At this time, the Hun army was like a swarm of locusts, causing everyone to be alarmed. Everywhere they passed, they saw cities and towns, where the Huns had attacked, and the corpses of the citizens that were slaughtered by the Huns. All the villages and cities had suffered heavy losses, and there were weeping sounds and corpses everywhere.

Xie Fei was extremely furious, he placed the troops in the Spirit Treasure Mountain and then brought Qi Yu's scout camp to the Luoyang.

Since Xie Fei was reborn, although he had seen the cruel methods of the Huns, he had not seen the Huns killing the Han people with his own eyes. Although that was the truth, it was one thing to read history books and another to watch movies. It was another matter to see it with one's own eyes.

Xie Fei saw unarmed commoners falling into pools of blood one after another, his eyes were bloodshot, anger rose from the bottom of his heart, hatred rose from the depths of his rage, Xie Fei roared: "Kill them beasts!"

Qi Yu had experienced such a miserable situation before, he did not even need to be ordered by Xie Fei to show mercy to the Huns.

Xie Fei said as he took the lead. He took the lead and rushed towards the soldiers of the Huns.

The Huns, who had just been slaughtering the civilians, were suddenly thrown into chaos when they saw more than five hundred black armored riders approaching from the south.

However, they did not rush for long. Seeing that the other side did not have a large group of men and horses, they did not retreat, but waved their swords with blood on them and pounced towards Black Shirt Army viciously.

After Xie Fei saw this, he was not angry, but happy. Xie Fei shouted: "Since you all want to die, I'll grant all of you, do not leave a single arrow behind!"

The rain of arrows from the Black Shirt Army quickly met the screaming Huns. The once fierce and fierce Huns were shot into the air like hedgehogs, and their wails and curses suddenly became endless. At this moment, the formation of the Huns became even more chaotic, and the remaining dozens of riders began to flee in all directions.

At this time, he thought about how he could escape so easily. Xie Fei took the lead and raised his sword, blood spurting out as he rolled far away.

Seeing this, Xie Fei could not help but sneer, and said: "With your soft feet? Other than bullying the unarmed commoners, what else can they do? "

After Xie Fei finished speaking, the blade in his right hand released a ray of light, and he pounced towards the group of Huns and scouts. Behind him, the hundreds of Black Shirt Army warriors also pounced forward like vicious wolves, he rushed forward and waved the long blade in his hand, causing blood to rain down all over the sky.

Xie Fei took the lead bravely, the men behind him all saw his bravery, all of them were excited, putting life and death out of their minds, their eyes shone with anger, it was as if they were all wild wolves facing their prey.

Let alone the fact that Xie Fei was five times stronger than his opponent, even if their opponent was ten times stronger, the situation would still be irreversible. Xie Fei's cavalry equipment had stirrups, and the gap was not small at all.

The battle quickly ended. From the moment Xie Fei launched his attack to when more than a hundred Hun soldiers were annihilated, it only lasted for half an hour. On the other hand, besides a few of them who were injured by the arrows, not a single one of them died.

The commoners who were hiding in the forest looked at the one-sided battle in front of them. To be exact, it was a one-sided massacre! All of them were dumbstruck, and in the end, someone shouted excitedly, "Everyone, don't be afraid, look at that flag, it's the Da Jin's Royal Teacher! It was the army! We're saved! "

When the others heard this, they hurriedly looked at the flag that the cavalry soldiers had raised. Sure enough, there was a large, powerful, black "Jin" character embroidered on the red flag at the head of the cavalry. A flag with black and red characters was fluttering in the wind.

"It's really the army!" The commoners who were hiding in the forest were extremely excited. Almost everyone could not help but shed tears. To the commoners who had escaped death, what just happened was like going through the process of life and death. As a result, everyone was so excited that they could not control themselves. It was unknown who had rushed out of the forest first, but then the people rushed out from the forest and stood on both sides of the pipe waving their hands, their eyes filled with tears, cheering and forgetting all their emotions.

Just then, a scout company soldier reported to Xie Fei, "General, a large number of enemies have been discovered. There should be more than 10,000 of them, they should be rushing towards us.

Although Xie Fei knew that Qi Yu was a hot-blooded man who could defend against ten of his opponents in one go, he had no chance of winning against the charge of over ten thousand Hun army s. In front of an absolute advantage, the difference in strength could only be made up with numbers.

But when Xie Fei saw the people around him who were crying with joy, he suddenly felt a sense of responsibility. Right, responsibility! Although he was no longer the commander of the Black Robed Special Forces, he was still a Chinese soldier and had the responsibility to protect the safety of his people. No matter where you are, no matter where you are, the responsibility of soldiers to protect the people will never change.

Xie Fei closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Pass down the order, the entire army will enter the north, to meet the Hun army head-on." Xie Fei turned his head towards the people and said: "Fellow villagers, the Huns is about to attack us, hurry up and flee to the depths of the mountains, we will hold on for a while, do not let us make such a fearless sacrifice, you must live well, and in the future, if there is a chance, you can punish the strong and expel the Huns."

With that said, Xie Fei did not care about the reaction of the commoners who came back from the dead, and rushed towards the front of the formation without looking back. Even if the wind was gentle, the water was cold, and the warriors never returned, that kind of mentality was only mediocre.

When the Huns were passionately fighting with Wang Jun's Xianbei army, Wang Mi had many strategies, if he wanted to rob Wang Jun, he would first plan for its success and failure, and did not leave any mistakes. He was fast and fast, and his Qingzhou name was "Flying Panther." Wang Mi did not want to finish off all the generals in this battle. He wanted to lead the troops to retreat, but he was afraid that Liu Cong would punish him according to the rules. Wang Mi was very clever, after thinking for a bit, he plotted things through.

Wang Mi quietly told his trusted aide Liu Ling to quietly retreat, in an attempt to conserve his strength.

Wang Mi's generals Xu Miaomiao and Gao Liang were also injured, and retreated secretly.

He knew that at this time, Wang Jun had sent out all of his subordinates and the defenses of the Cyan Plains were extremely empty. With Liu Ling's intellect, it would not be impossible for Xu Miaomiao and Gao Liang to take down the Cyan Plains.

Wang Mi's ten thousand odd cavalry soldiers did not even have a formation, every one of them looked weak and listless. In truth, although they had been forced to retreat in disguise, but in truth, their life and death battle had consumed a lot of their energy, making their journey extremely dangerous, but Liu Ling did not care at all, because in his mind, the Jin Army's army that was near the Luoyang were still fighting and fighting against Liu Cong's army, he did not even have any strength to pay attention to. At this time, Liu Ling was daydreaming about landing on the Azure Province, and grabbing two beautiful girls to have a good time. He heard that Wang Jun had a few daughters, and all of them were pretty good-looking. If they were pressed under his body, wouldn't Wang Jun die from anger? Even if they couldn't capture Wang Jun's daughters, Wang Jun would be extremely rich, and his wealth would be an astronomical figure.

They did not know that, opposite them, a troop of five hundred well-equipped cavalry was rushing towards them.

The unsuspecting Militia suddenly heard the sound of thunder coming from the west, and the earth seemed to tremble slightly in response to it. "Rumble!" "Rumble!" "Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Although Liu Ling did not send out any scouts to find the way, he still noticed something strange like this, and Liu Ling heard it too. He vaguely sensed that something was amiss, so he frowned in thought.

After a while, Liu Ling's face suddenly changed, "Not good! "This is the enemy's cavalry!"

However, when he came to, it was already over. Before Liu Ling even finished speaking, the figure of a cavalry soldier with the flag of the Jin Army appeared on a slope not far away. Then, like an endless stream of cavalry, they poured down the slope.

In the face of such a sudden situation, Wang Mijun was thrown into a mess on the spot, and he simply did not know what to do.

"Don't panic! "Quickly arrange a formation for me!" Liu Ling, who was in the middle, scolded anxiously.

In the end, Gao Liang was a veteran of hundreds of battles. His reaction was fast as he shouted, "The vanguard, prepare to fire your arrows!"

However, the elites also needed time to react. Moreover, they would usually place their bows and arrows on their backs, take them off, pull out their arrows, and draw their bows. This would take time, but a distance of a few hundred meters was negligible to the cavalry. The time that the Black Shirt Army had left for Wang Mijun was too little. Wang Mijun's forward camp had just poured down a few hundred arrows, but his accuracy was still far off. The lethality of the attack on the Black Shirt Army s was simply too limited, almost negligible.

However, Black Shirt Army's crossbow arrows were the first to fly over. A dense rain of arrows caused countless people to scream and scream as they fell onto the ground.

Although the number of Black Shirt Army was small, they were both equipped with stirrups and their hands were freed. During the process of the galloping of the cavalry, the arrows were quickly able to reap the enemy's life, and although Xie Fei's new type of crossbow arrow was not as good as his old one, it was fortunate that it had a firing rate of twice the normal speed of an arrow and a range of 150 steps. Although they only had 500 people, they could simultaneously shoot arrows like the Thousand Slaughter Array.

The first rain of arrows brought no small amount of damage to Wang Mijun. Just as Wang Mijun was in a state of panic, the second rain of arrows flew out at the same time. The earth-shattering battle cries shook the hearts and souls of those who heard them.

Although Wang Mijun was also a light cavalry, they were not equipped with stirrups. Furthermore, they had all gone through a terrible battle before, so they were extremely exhausted. Although Xie Fei and the rest had just killed more than a hundred of their opponents, it did not seem like a battle. To say that it was a one-sided massacre was more important, but more importantly, there were only a hundred people who actually participated in the battle.

Caught off guard, Wang Mi's three thousand frontlines were unable to resist the cavalry's charge at all. Two waves of arrows along with a charge crumbled instantly. The three thousand soldiers of Wang Mi's front camp threw away their weapons and fled around the battlefield like headless flies. The Black Shirt Army's five hundred Steel Cavalry passed through like a flood. Countless soldiers who had lost their minds were sucked in, and their bodies and bones shattered under the onslaught of thousands of iron hooves.

Although the black clothed cavalry was brave and fierce, with a small number of people, Wang Mi's forward troop was defeated, but with the time spent, it was sufficient for Wang Mijun to organize himself into a neat formation to deal with the attacks of the Black Shirt Army.

Cavalry soldiers indeed had an innate advantage, let alone the commoners who were dragging their families along with them to escape, if Xie Fei was right now, they would not have enough time to retreat, but when Xie Fei saw that the commoners were only able to run more than one li away, aiya, Xie Fei held onto his blade tightly, and in a short period of time, the number of people blocking in front of Xie Fei had become five thousand, all of their eyes were filled with rage and hatred. Seeing this, Xie Fei turned around, only three hundred and sixty people remained, all of them bathed in blood, their foreheads and mouths dripping drops of red liquid. Even so, everyone's eyes were still filled with sharpness. They did not cower in the face of an enemy that was several times stronger than them!

Xie Fei frowned, all of them were absolute elites in the Black Shirt Army, all of them could go one on one, but now that they had lost more than one hundred and thirty, Xie Fei already felt a bit of heartache, but as a soldier, for the sake of the common people, they had to fight to their deaths, if they were to continue fighting like this, they definitely could not, Xie Fei really regretted it a little, if only Beigong Chun was brought along, how great would that be, Beigong Chun was Wang Mijun's old rival, and had once defeated Wang Mi greatly.

Liu Ling was a wise general, his skills were ordinary. He was only slightly better than an ordinary person, but when compared to a true warrior, he might not even be able to defeat a single opponent.

In the face of this sudden turn of events, Liu Ling had long been stunned, the sounds of people charging from all directions informed him that they were surrounded, and a few hundred captains were surrounding Liu Ling, waiting for his verdict, they had to make a decision on whether to fight or not. Just then, a person ran over, and the person who came was one of the generals under Wang Mi, Gao Liang. Liu Ling's expression became serious, he went forward and anxiously asked: "General Gao, how is the situation?"

Gao Liang took a breath in and replied, "Although the enemies are all elites, they only have less than a thousand people."

Hearing that, Liu Ling was extremely happy, even if the other party had more than a thousand people, so what? With almost ten thousand troops, he was almost unable to fight against the other party even if he had two fists against four hands, and was unable to withstand even a few wolves, causing him to heave a sigh of relief, feeling that there was a possibility of defeating the other party's thousand strong troops. After a long while, Liu Ling took a deep breath, and laughed: "Do you know which side the troops are from?"

Gao Liang replied disdainfully: "It's the Union Army's horse."

Liu Ling asked: "Liu Kun's army?"

Goran nodded.

Liu Ling said: "Liu Kun is really an undead cockroach, are these thousand over cavalrymen all Liu Kun's assets? Today, Liu Kun will lose everything. " Liu Ling's expression turned cold as he said coldly: "Everyone, gather our forces and annihilate Liu Kun's army. Only after we take down the entire Azure Province will we be rewarded!"

Liu Ling did not hesitate at all: "Brothers, follow me and I'll kill my way out!"

Right at that moment, Xie Fei and more than three hundred soldiers thrusted forward like sharp spears. The two armies clashed, and started splashing red waves, Xie Fei plunged into the enemy troops head first, wielding the horizontal blade in his hand, he instantly slashed down on Wang Mijun's group. Xie Fei, relying on his courage, had an imposing manner, and was unstoppable for a moment! "

Xie Fei chopped a head off with his blade, and with a backhand slash, he cut another Centurion who looked like a Wang Mijun into two, with the armor on him, as fresh blood flowed out along with the broken parts of his stomach. Xie Fei silently counted twenty-two.

Xie Fei and Wang Mi's huge army were fighting in a chaotic battle, and although it was five hundred against ten thousand, although Xie Fei was the one who took the initiative to attack first, regardless of what aspect it was, the light of victory would still envelop the entire sky above Wang Mijun and the truth was that this was indeed the case. As time passed, the subordinates around Xie Fei grew smaller and smaller, and Wang Mijun had already completed his encirclement over Xie Fei. Compared to the people of the whole world, their deaths had meaning.

Xie Fei shouted loudly, "Brothers, today is the time to truly test our Black Shirt Army. We are the citizens' own troops, and will not be bullied anymore. Such a death is comparable to Mount Tai. "

At this time, the remaining two hundred or so Black Shirt Army s could only turn their hopes into grief, turn them into strength, and infuse them into his long sword in the end.

Suddenly, Qi Yu noticed that a few arrows were flying towards his back, but Xie Fei did not realise that he was facing death. Qi Yu shouted loudly, "General, be careful!"

Xie Fei came back to reality and wanted to dodge again, but it was already too late. With a pu pu sound, the five arrows seemed to have grown eyes as they pierced straight into Xie Fei's chest.