Chapter 1427: Han Banner World (One Hundred and Seventeen) End of the Road

The Yinhua River becomes particularly quiet in autumn. The water flows quietly, as soft as smooth satin. When the breeze blows, it wrinkles many beautiful folds. When Tan Feng led his troops to the edge of the Yinhua River, the weather had become a little gloomy. He stood on a high ground and watched his soldiers hurriedly cut down trees and built rafts in preparation for crossing the river. For this army on the verge of despair, time is everything now. Once the Han army reacts and the troops surrounding them rush over, the Yinhua River behind them will become their burial place.

The army's ability to move is always extremely powerful. Soon, all the useful trees along the Yinhua River were cut down. Each raft was put into the river, and the vanguard had already stepped on it. The rafts will slide towards the opposite bank. Due to the current, they will land on the lower reaches, where they will establish a safe landing area for most of them.

Novel; More and more rafts were put into the water, almost filling the river as far as the eye could see. Tan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Almost half of the troops had already boarded the raft and were crossing the river. He slowly rode down the high ground and stepped onto the largest raft. This raft was specially built for him. The upper and lower layers were tied together. It was much better than other rafts, at least Tan Tan If you stand on it, you may get your feet wet.

With a bang, a big drop of water hit Tan Feng's face. When he raised his head, he realized that it was actually raining, getting more and more dense bit by bit. It finally rained. This rain would add a lot of difficulties to their retreat, but similarly, the Han army would also face the same problem. Tan Feng held his horse and looked at the soldiers gathered on the bank, waiting to cross the river. There was no relaxation, no smile, just numbness and heaviness. He couldn't help but sigh softly.

Will he become a lost dog again?

The autumn rain was dense and long, and the pattering raindrops fell on the river, popping up countless round ripples, forming a particularly dynamic picture that filled the entire river. If it were at other times, Tan Feng might have given birth to many other things. The reverie came out, and now it was in his mind. But there were only bursts of desolation.

The raft suddenly swayed from side to side, and Tan Feng was shocked. Although it was raining, there was no wind. The Yinhua River had always been calm. Except for a few waves caused by supporting the raft across the river, it was not enough to cause the raft to shake like this. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the army that had not yet crossed the river.

The soldiers gathered by the river were also at this moment. They all turned their heads in the same direction, and there was a rumbling sound like thunder in their ears. The blood on Tan Feng's face suddenly faded away at this moment.

cavalry. Massive cavalry.

The ground was shaking, and even the water of the Yinhua River seemed to be churning at this moment. The soldiers on the shore were already in a mess, and the officers were shouting at the soldiers to organize a defensive formation immediately. But it is obvious that in such terrain, any efforts are in vain. There are many experienced soldiers who have anticipated the outcome,

Ignoring the officer's orders at all, he jumped into the Yinhua River regardless of the situation. These experienced veterans accurately judged the next form, but in their panic, they forgot that they were still wearing armor.

The heavy armor allowed them to swim only a short distance in the river before they ran out of strength. They stretched out their hands in vain to scratch at the surface of the river, and then sank to the bottom with a series of bubbles. Only a few veterans used their fastest speed to swim. He took off his armor, threw away his weapons, and wearing only his single clothes, he jumped into the river and swam desperately to the other side.

There were about tens of thousands of soldiers gathered on the river beach. The black heads made the whole beach almost airtight. Some jumped into the river, and some fled to both sides. You pushed me and squeezed into a ball. Officer. At this moment, the order completely lost its restraint effect on the soldiers.

Following the loud sound of the bugle, the first war horse suddenly appeared on the river embankment, with the yellow dragon flag flying high in its hand, which looked particularly dazzling. Immediately behind him, war horses appeared one after another without stopping at all. These war horses crossed the river embankment and rushed downwards. Accompanying their charge was the sound of whizzing arrows.

This is the Huns independent cavalry division led by Gu Li. While charging forward, they bent their bows and nocked arrows. Life-threatening arrows flew out from the hands of the knights on the horses. There was no need to aim at all, because the opposite side of them was full of enemies. As long as they were shot out, they would always be able to Hit the target.

"Kill!" Along with the dull command voice coming from the mouth of the ghost-faced general, thousands of Huns cavalry shouted in unison, put away their bows and arrows, drew their scimitars, and charged straight into the beach like tigers and wolves. Get up to those soldiers who are in a mess.

The soldiers who were crossing the river looked helplessly at their companions on the bank who were undergoing massacre, with both luck and sadness in their eyes. Fortunately, they crossed the river first and avoided this unsuspicious battle. Sadly, after everything these companions have experienced now, how do they know that they will not be waiting for their fate somewhere next time?

Now, they have no home.

"Cross the river quickly." Tan Feng gave the order loudly, shouting at the top of his lungs. Yes, how could he forget that the Han army actually had two mobile units in Wuguan. Now Qu Wan had basically given up attacking Wuguan. These two cavalry units that threatened Qu Wan could be withdrawn to ambush him. Guli's Xiongnu Independent Cavalry Division appeared here, but what about Agu Huai'en's Donghu Independent Cavalry Division?

Sima Yan was finished. Tan Feng knew without thinking that the unit of Sima Yan used for feinting would never be able to return to the base. Their feint would become a complete suicide operation, and the Han army could easily block their retreat.

The raft stopped with a bang. Tan Feng didn't even look back, and stepped onto the beach on his warhorse. He strode forward, not daring to look back.

The one-sided battle on the riverbank ended quickly. When they found that their comrades in the middle of the river and on the other side of the river had no intention of coming back to rescue them, the remaining soldiers quickly collapsed. Except for a few who jumped into the river and swam desperately to the other side, most of the soldiers dropped their weapons and squatted down with their heads in their arms.

One by one, the Xiongnu cavalrymen reined in their horses by the river, drew the bows and arrows beside the saddles, laughed loudly, bent their bows and aimed at the heads that sank and floated in the river. Every time the bowstring sounded, a bubble of blood would emerge on the surface of the river, and a figure would float to the surface, struggle a few times, and then let the river carry it downstream.

Guli looked at the soldiers on the other side coldly, took off the mask on her face, but there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth. Can you survive after crossing the river?

Sima Yan charged forward with all his might, the spear in his hand had long been lost somewhere, and the blade in his hand had been rolled. The number of soldiers following him was getting smaller and smaller, while the Han soldiers around him were like endless waves, one wave after another.

He never expected that a feint of containment would turn into a head-on encounter with the enemy. The Han army of Yinhua Town, which had a full division, did not wait for them to attack in Yinhua Town as they thought, but came to meet them brazenly, as if they had already calculated that the troops he led were not the main force of the Tan army.

If it was just this one division of the Han army, it would be fine. Sima Yan's 5,000 soldiers could not do it, and they still had the ability to escape. The problem was that they also had the cooperation of thousands of Donghu cavalry, who cut off their retreat and rushed their team to pieces. Most of the soldiers were killed by these foreigners who looked very different from the Central Plains people.

The mount wailed, and its four hooves fell to the ground. Sima Yan jumped off the horse. A crossbow arrow was embedded in the horse's head, almost deeply embedded in the horse's skull, and a large gash was opened on the side of the horse, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Sima Yan stood firm. In front of him, he could not see the infantry of the Han army, but what made him even more desperate was that rows of cavalry were reining in their horses, and the cavalry on the horses were tilting their heads and looking at him playfully. Beside him, the body of the last personal soldier shook a few times, fell to the ground with a bang, twitched a few times, and there was no movement anymore.

Everything was over. Sima Yan bent down, picked up the soldier's spear that fell on the ground, raised it high, roared angrily, took big steps, and rushed towards the dense cavalry on the opposite side like a moth to a flame.

"Kill!" The shrill roar was like the scream of evil spirits coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

A warhorse leaped out, its hooves like the wind, running towards Sima Yan. The long spear stabbed at the warhorse like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave. The knight on the horse bent down slightly, put the scimitar on the tip of the spear, turned the direction of the stab of the long spear, and slid down along the spear shaft. With a slight sound of "pop", the sharp scimitar cut Sima Yan's throat cleanly.

The warhorse passed by, circled a little and stopped beside Sima Yan. A Guyong looked at Sima Yan, who was still standing there with the long spear like a sculpture, and said in a loud voice: "See that you are also a tough guy, so I will leave you a whole body!"

With a bang, Sima Yan's body fell heavily to the ground.

A Gu Huai'en looked at his son with satisfaction. Sometimes, it is also a good man's style to show respect to the enemy on the battlefield.

"The whole army will march across the Yinhua River to wipe out Tan Feng." He raised his bloody scimitar and pointed it in the direction of the Yinhua River. With the sound of hooves, thousands of cavalry and a division of infantry from the Second Army marched rapidly toward the Yinhua River. (To be continued.)