Yegu Chash rushed out first, and the other soldiers and Wuhuan soldiers followed closely behind him, and a few Shengfan cavalry in front of him sat on their horses, but the horses were frightened and difficult to control, and happened to block the road. Yegu Chash slashed two Shengfan cavalrymen to death one by one, and his men also cut down the Shengfan people in front of him to the ground.

At this time, the other Shengfan people were frightened when they saw this, and after Yegu Chashi left with the Wuhuan soldiers, the Shengfan centurion gritted his teeth and said to his subordinates: "Follow behind them and find an opportunity to kill a few to take revenge." ”

"Yes."

Shengfan people followed behind the Wuhuan people and took the opportunity to kill the lone Wuhuan people.

In order to escape from the thorn forest, in order to fight for a gap, in order to fight for a body, people of all tribes drew their swords against each other, and people kept screaming and falling, and people were constantly killed. Yeguchashi suddenly found that there were more than a dozen "own people" who died in his hands, and he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, this fire was so terrible that he would be killed by burrowing into this thorn forest.

"Careless, careless." Yekuchash was full of regret, and with another knife, he killed the herdsmen of the Northern Tartar Tower, who were running wildly, and when he looked back, there were less than fifty people behind him.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaowu led all the cavalry soldiers of the dead battalion to outflank both sides of the thorn forest in two ways, and slaughtered the escaped dogs one by one.

However, Zhang Xiaowu and the other soldiers of the dead battalion did not get too close to the burning thorn forest, they just patiently waited for the exhausted Inuyi cavalry to escape from the fire, and then chased after them and killed them all. Those people were already frightened, and when they saw the appearance of the Shenghan cavalry, they still had the heart to resist, and turned their horses around and ran lifelessly.

The cavalry of the Dead Battalion pursued closely, and it was not long before the sleepy alien cavalry was killed.

Because Yegu Chashi's cavalry was exhausted, many war horses fell to the ground while running, Zhang Xiaowu and others exposed the tip of the knife downward, and the cavalry flew over, and half of the foreign soldiers on the ground were cut off.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The screams came and went, this was a pursuit, and it could even be understood as a massacre, and the 2,500 Canine cavalry either died in the fire of the Thorn Forest, or died under the butcher's knife of the dead battalion.

Zhang Xiaowu pursued tirelessly, and the horse chopping knife kept harvesting life, and at this moment, life was so fragile that it only needed a slight knock of the blade, or the human head flew up, or the internal organs spilled, or was trampled to death under the horse. The war horse and black tiger finally let loose again, and at this time, it was also murderous, venting all its strength to the fullest. One man, one horse, one sword, from the dawn of the night.

"Hiss......"

The black tiger let out a long roar, his front hooves were raised high, and in the distance was a Wuhuan general in iron armor, although Zhang Xiaowu was exhausted, but when he saw that general, he couldn't help but be full of strength, and he wanted to cut it under the horse.

This Wuhuan general is Yegu Chash, he turned around and looked at it and was suddenly frightened, this bloody man, armed with a horse chopping knife, chased after him murderously - isn't it from hell? Is it a human or a ghost? After some hesitation, he decided to turn his horse's head and fight head-on, after all, cavalry is the most taboo to expose their backs to their opponents, which is equivalent to a foot soldier kneeling on the ground and pulling his neck with his hands behind his back.

Yegu Chash raised his broadsword, patted the horse's neck, and said softly: "Old comrade-in-arms, today we will let Hangou see, the sacred Wuhuan people are not to be offended!" ”

The two horses ran towards each other, but both horses had been running all night, and the speed was not very fast, but the two horses also seemed to sense their master's thoughts, and knew that this was the last battle, and used all their last strength.

"Dada......"

Between the two horses, only a loud "ding" sound was heard, and the weapons of the two people collided together, and the blade of the horse chopping knife and the Wuhuan broadsword were both broken. And the two of them also fell under the horse because of the broken weapon, and they kept rolling on the ground for a long time before they could get up.

Zhang Xiaowu looked into the distance in severe pain, and said in his heart that this martial artist is so powerful that he actually cut off my horse chopping knife. The most powerful opponent he had encountered before was the Wuhuan Centurion, and the person in front of him was obviously three points more powerful than the Wuhuan Centurion who was killed by him when he was in Tucheng. He couldn't help but pull out his short knife and rush forward, the more powerful the opponent, the more he couldn't give him a chance to breathe.

Yegu Cash was shocked to the ground and fell to pieces, he struggled to get up, his heart was extremely shocked, he never expected that his opponent would be able to block his full force. You must know that the reason why Yegu Chashi is one of the seven sons of Wuhuan is because of his courage and natural strength, in terms of strength, before his illness, Yegu Chash was the best in Wuhuan and no one could match. Despite his illness for three years, Yeguchash practiced martial arts day and night, and only then did he regain the heart of the Great Khan and make him one of the forward commanders.

Before he could pick up his broadsword, he saw that the Han general was rushing forward, so he had to dodge.

Zhang Xiaowu's short knife blade is only two inches long, usually used for shaving and cutting meat, occasionally cutting nails, and not often using words to kill, but at this time, this short knife exerts great power. His short knife swept past, Yegu Chash took half a step back to dodge, but when he was about to counterattack, he saw Zhang Xiaowu's short knife sweeping again, and had to retreat again and again.

Yegu Chash realized that the young man in front of him was all relying on brute force and vigor, so he had the heart to avoid the edge for the time being. After dodging three times in a row, Yegu Chash suddenly picked up a kick and kicked Zhang Xiaowu's chest, and with a bang, Zhang Xiaowu flew upside down and fell to the ground. Yekuchash also fell to the ground, but he was in better condition, quickly got up, quickly found his half-broadsword, and rushed forward with his weapon.

Zhang Xiaowu was kicked in the chest by an overwhelming force, and he actually held his breath in one breath, almost suffocating. After a long while, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, especially in his chest, as if his sternum had been kicked and broken.

"It's amazing." Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but think, "I finally met a hard stubble today." After hearing the enemy's footsteps, he grabbed a handful of sand on the sand with his left hand, and held a dagger upside down in his right hand, and finally saw the tall Wuhuan military general in front of him. This man had a high nose, deep eyes and a big mouth, and his fair skin was full of criss-crossing scars, obviously a warrior of a hundred battles, only to see him sneering and raising half of his broadsword, shouting something in his mouth.

It was at this time that Zhang Xiaowu's left hand raised the sand and smashed it on the face of the Wuhuan general.

In his eyes, his mouth was fascinated by the sand that suddenly came from him, and he took a breath, but the sand ate it. He rolled backwards with agility, only to feel himself being held by the enemy, and at the same time a sharp pain came from his ribs, and he was wounded.

Zhang Xiaowu put one hand around the enemy, and with the other he stabbed the short knife into Yegu Chashi's ribs, and in the midst of the rolling, his short knife kept stirring and bleeding in Yegu Chashi's chest.

"Poof!"

Zhang Xiaowu pulled out a short knife from Yegu Chash, kicked him and rolled to the side, and when he got up, he just picked up his own chopping knife. Although the blade of the saber was broken, it was still unusually sharp, and he raised the saber, ran a few steps, and threw it with all his strength at Yeguchash, who had just risen.

"Poof!"