Yelu Chong originally wanted to rush to the waist wall in one fell swoop, and he was extremely confident in the wolf riders under his command, but once upon a time, the wolf riders became so vulnerable, and they suffered such a big blow before they even came into contact with their opponents.

Riding down the horse one by one, Yelu Chong was extremely remorseful, at this time, he also understood that the reason why this old Bohai army did not hit Pingzhou was not because he was afraid of the more than 1,000 wolf riders under his command, maybe it was something else.

However, at the moment, he was also in a predicament, and he couldn't retreat, he didn't know what to do for a while, but he couldn't control the fear in his heart, the unknown artillery carriage, and the fierce old army of the Bohai Sea, made him deeply frightened.

Yeluchong didn't know how many of this old Bohai army was, where it came from, and what its purpose was, if it was really for the restoration of the country, Yeluchong didn't dare to think about it.

The whistling sound of the stone bullets gradually disappeared, and then one by one, the fierce sergeants in leather armor jumped over the waist wall, and the sharp three-edged spear shook Yelu Chong's eyes, he knew that he had to make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise it would be more than auspicious today.

But the sergeants took out something like a bamboo knot from the shoulder on their waists, lit it, and threw it at their feet, and in an instant there was thunder on the hillside, and the flames were everywhere, and the smoke was bursting.

The already restless wolf rider was bombarded by such a strange weapon, and it became even more embarrassed, choking the smoke and amazing thunder, which made the wolf rider's war horse neigh and flee in all directions, and the already chaotic war became even more vulnerable.

"Kill!" Cao Zheng roared angrily and led the army to attack, and those sergeants who had been wielding ballistas went out with him to fight, and a disproportionate war was about to begin.

At this moment, Yelu Chong has long been no longer high-spirited, frightened and frightened the chaotic dancer scimitar, the war horse under the crotch, has long been out of sight of where to gallop, on the smoke-filled hillside, but even the face of the enemy, can only hear the sound of the surrounding soldiers and the screams of the wolf riders under his command.

This battle was so aggrieved that even the enemy fell into a desperate situation, but it was the two hundred wolf horsemen he sent out to intercept the enemy cavalry in the rear in an upright and hard-fought battle.

It was Liu Mu who led the wind wolf light cavalry, and the wind wolf cavalry sent out was a selected rider, and it was even more elite, even against the elite of the wolf cavalry, it also had the power to fight, not to mention the wolf cavalry stationed here, which had been absent for a long time, and under the attack of the wind wolf light cavalry, it could be resisted.

For Ye Lu Chong, the defeat has been decided, only to find another way, to find a way to survive, although the situation in the rear, but also dare not put the hope of escape, pinned on the two hundred wolf riders behind him, at this moment he has doubts about the combat effectiveness of the wolf riders under his command.

Yelu Chong's red eyes kept scanning the battlefield, and found that although his side was in chaos, the number of the old Bohai army was equal to his own, and he did not have the ability to eat one bite.

In between battles, he found a way to escape, rushed over the top of Laolong Mountain on foot, or transferred on the mountainside, in order to have more life, but the trapping methods on the hillside made him afraid, and he was afraid that the trap was also arranged in the dense forest.

In this way, the only remaining wolf riders under his command rushed towards the mountain, and in order to drive the wolf riders, Yelu Chong also went out, wielding a scimitar and slashing like a mad demon.

In the chaos, the crazy Yelu Chong had already been targeted by Cao Zheng, and he also had Yelu Chong's idea of fighting, so he let out a long roar and pounced on him with a Qiang knife.

Although Cao Zheng is not good at hand-to-hand combat, Yelu Chong is not a strong martial artist.

"Boom!"

The two knives struck each other, splashing countless sparks, the two of them each took a step back, vigilant, the half-moon scimitar is longer than chopping, but the stabbing is far inferior to the Qiang knife, Cao Zheng knows that this time he is losing on the blade.

With a cold snort, he flicked his wrist and stepped forward, stabbing the enemy in the chest with a Qiang knife.

Yelu Chong was not easy to get along with, brandishing the scimitar and coming forward again, but Cao Zheng ignored the scimitar that was chopped down, and the Qiang knife in his hand still stabbed straight over.

Looking like he was exchanging his life for his life, Yelu Chong knew that he was not the warrior with the power of ten thousand jun, and he couldn't split the enemy general in front of him in half with one sword.

Cao Zheng was not allowed to let people, the knife was like a streamer, followed by a straight stab, the blade Ren did not leave Yelu Chong's chest, as long as he paused for a moment, Cao Zheng's Qiang knife would definitely come out of his body.

"Dang!"

Cao Zheng was stunned for a moment, that Yelu Chong didn't know when he had an extra weapon, and he was blocking his Qiang knife, but it was Yelu Chong who was between life and death, and pulled out the small scimitar on his waist and saved his life.

At this moment, the wolf cavalry led by Yelu Chong was surrounded by the special operations capital on the hillside, and after only a quarter of an hour of fighting, the wolf cavalry was completely lost.

Yelu Chong couldn't care about others at the moment, and the ** who escaped inspired his last combat power, and the crazily wielding scimitar was like a light curtain.

The soldiers who were attacked quickly solved their opponents, Cao Zheng's old face was red, and among the troops, the strength of the force still had an intuitive reason for the generals who unified the army, especially Cao Zheng was still the sergeant who commanded the extremely strong combat power of the army.

Cao Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a cold light, and the Qiang knife in his hand became more and more powerful, the knife light flickered, and the move was fatal.

At this moment, the two hundred wolf riders were also lightly ridden by the wind wolf, chiseling through the military formation, more than half of the two hundred wolf riders were killed and wounded, and the remaining wolf riders resisted desperately, but after all, it would not affect the battle situation.

In the chaotic battlefield, the battle is also coming to an end, and the generals on both sides of the fight have also divided the winners and losers, Yelu's momentum has gone, and he has lost his crazy energy, and he was stabbed in the chest by Cao Zheng.

The wolf riders who were entangled with Liu Mu scattered and fled when they saw this, but these wolf riders on the hillside were fish warriors on the board, and they were slaughtered by Cao Zheng.

The remnants of the wolf riders on the hillside were also brave, knowing that they would die, but they were not afraid of fighting, and the way of fighting with their lives also injured several artillery sergeants.

However, under the strong combat power of the special warfare, and for the sake of stirring up any wind and waves, after a stick of incense, calm was restored on the battlefield.

On the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder has not passed, Cao Zheng and Liu Mu glanced at each other and smiled proudly, although they believed in the combat power of the soldiers under their command, but they were deeply afraid of wolf riders, so they had to be cautious.

Although Liu Feng broke the myth of the invincibility of the wolf rider, for them, being able to defeat the wolf rider with their own hands allowed them to confirm themselves from their hearts and the combat power of Fan Yangjun.

Although the number of troops was equal in the first battle, although with the help of geographical momentum, the battle loss ratio reached 20 to 1, such a brilliant record, if it was not for personal experience, how can I not believe it.

The most damage is still the wind wolf light horse, but also as a light horse, in the case of the same strength, there is no geographical time to help, defeat the Khitan wolf rider, the world is rare.