"The lord is there!" With Zhang Xiu's shout, the cavalry that followed him to find here immediately set his eyes on Suning, who was struggling in the middle of the battlefield.

Looking at his look of looking up to the sky and sighing, everyone can understand his helplessness. However, his iron claws did not stop waving, and the warriors of the Xianbei tribe were still receiving Suning's crazy blows one after another.

Seeing that he was still fighting with all his might, the cavalrymen had not yet given up their enthusiasm for battle, and they immediately rushed down the hillside with their long swords and rushed to the battlefield where their lord was fighting.

Micah was admiring Suning's despair and helplessness at the moment. His subordinates are chasing Suning's unwanted as prey, this is their first familiar way of fighting, he believes that it will not take long for Song Ning to become a loner, although he has been trying to rescue his prime minister in the previous time, but even if his iron claws are sharp, they can't resist the encirclement and interception of more than 600 recruit cavalry.

watched as his subordinates died in front of him one by one. In the next time, Micah is about to start dealing with Suning, although this guy's combat power is really beyond expectations, especially his physical strength and endurance can show such a strong strength after such a long time in Europe, it is really amazing. However, even if he did have three heads and six arms, he was destined to die here today.

It's just that Micah is not absolutely sure that he will be able to defeat Suning, even if he is alone, he can bring huge casualties to the Xianbei cavalry.

At least his current state seems to be invincible, which is obviously incomprehensible to modern people, so he has to choose another option, which is to consume his physical strength first, and then take his life somewhere.

Doesn't this guy like to rescue his subordinates? Then continue to chase and intercept his subordinates. In this way, his physical strength had to be exhausted in one futile attempt after another. Even if it looked like a crazy beast now, the moment it was exhausted here, it was nothing more than a corpse-like existence.

Admittedly, Micah's plan was executed very smoothly at first, with less than 200 soldiers around Suning coming back with great casualties after the battle began, and then he did not become the target of siege and interception on Monday, although Suning's ability to protect him alone was limited after all, and the others were held back by the remaining lines by the tribal soldiers.

Such a coordinated hunt is clearly not something that can be stopped by one person. Even if Suning relied on his powerful self-healing ability to block many attacks for his subordinates, he could not avoid his subordinates being attacked by the Xianbei cavalry from other angles.

It was his soldiers who decreased one after another, and they died in front of him one by one in the most cruel way, which was undoubtedly a continuous blow to Suning's body and mind.

Micah seemed happy to see such a scene, but just when he thought he was about to achieve the final victory, a feathered arrow suddenly flew over.

Although Zhang Xiu's archery skills are far inferior to Hou Cheng. But at this time, Hou Cheng no longer had the strength to pull the bowstring, he could only barely save his life with the scimitar in his hand, and Zhang Xiu was already very close to Mika, even if he was not good at archery on weekdays, but if such a distance was still a hand, it would really be in vain for a Liangzhou person.

Micah felt only a pain in his shoulder, and he threw off his horse with a scream, and his soldiers also heard the voice of the best commander, and they quickly turned to check the situation, forgetting that the enemy they were dealing with had not yet completely surrendered.

Suning seized this opportunity to set off a crazy counterattack, and there were some people around him who had the ability to fight. They followed Suning closely, launching a frantic counterattack towards the soldiers who were being born until now.

At the same time, Zhang Xiu led the cavalry to finally rush over, and they brandished long knives to attack these cavalrymen. These bloody men who grew up on the grasslands of Liangzhou will not forget the nomadic tribes from the north and how much pain they have brought to their lives.

So every knife they wielded used up the strength of their lives, and it contained their unforgettable hatred. Keep in mind that each of them has an average of 2 to 3 relatives who died in the usual battles with nomadic tribes.

This kind of blood feud did not dye the prairie red, so we can only praise the vitality created by the creatures on the prairie.

It is also in this context that the number of Xianbei cavalry is rapidly decreasing, this is not the hunting game they were just playing, the number of enemies will not decrease one by one, and their main general obviously does not have the strong survivability of Suning. If the arrow just shot was Suning, he who had already honed his bloody nature on the battlefield, he would definitely grit his teeth and pull out the feather arrow, and then rely on his strong self-healing ability to silently wait for the wound to recover.

Unfortunately, their leader fell from his horse and fell to the ground. As Zhang Xiu's spear flew around him, it knocked the few remaining Yaka guards to the ground. This young general, whom Tanshi Huai admired very much, fell into the hands of Zhang Xiu.

A swift and swift battle also ended in the surrounding grasslands. More than 600 Xianbei cavalry who followed Micah lost their lives without realizing it.

Suning let out a long sigh and sat on the ground. He lowered his head and sobbed for a moment, then looked around at the corpses of his men, and in the end, the endless sentimentality could only turn into a long sigh and drift away on the desolate grassland in late autumn.

Micah was carried over by Zhang Xiu and fell heavily in front of Suning. Suning didn't want to deal with him at this time, he wanted to know how many of his subordinates were still alive now.

The results will be reported shortly. Of the more than 600 warriors who followed him, there are still 108 people left who can still breathe aerobically, including not only himself, but also more than 50 seriously injured people.

These 108 warriors, along with their dead comrades, fought the enemy for nearly two days for this hard-won victory. In the end, with the help of gunpowder, most of the Xianbei cavalry who came to plunder the grain and grass were annihilated, and their remnants were routed.

This is a glorious record, and it has to be shown off in front of the enemy. However, Micah burst out laughing when he heard the result.

"Do you think that's the end of it? Not yet? ”