It is also an instantaneous impact, Gao Chonglian and Fu Ruzhen have led their respective soldiers to cross into the waist of the slave barbarians in the middle of the battlefield, under this rush, the front of the slave barbarians was killed by the old commander and retreated, and the rear barbarians did not know why, and continued to move forward in the blood rush, only the middle column was attacked, not forward, not retreating, in the chaos, the more than 10,000 barbarians directly became the jumping shrimp in the boiling pot, I don't know which side of the way to live.

In the distance, the master begged the horn to whine, urging more than 10,000 people and horses of the slave tribe to continue to rush and kill, these slave tribes Xiao Ai Jin in the front and back sandwich, completely unable to take into account the situation of the left and right flanks of the battlefield, with Gao Chonglian, Fu Ruzhen cut off their retreat, from which began to kill, but a few breaths of effort, more than 10,000 barbarians have dispersed, crying and shaking the sky.

With the blood splashing and howling, Qin Yi had already led the guards of the thousand cavalry to rush and kill the middle rank, Gao Chonglian and Fu Ruzhen on both sides of the slave barbarians saw the banner of the old handsome, and they held back their strength, and rushed forward without regret to form a formation with the old handsome, guarding his left and right, as for the brave cavalry of the Yarimu Flame Department, although the gap between Qin Yuzhi and the western attack to kill the Yerotuo barbarians severely damaged the flying cavalry battalion, but when the retreat of the Yerotuo barbarians on the right flank battlefield became a foregone conclusion, his left wing advantage was already negligible, And they also have to guard against the defeat and retreat of the slave barbarians at any time, so as not to scatter their own positions.

"These Xia bones... How did it come to this? ”

At this time, the leader of the thousand households who led his own brave cavalry to attack and kill the flying cavalry battalion had already galloped over: "Leader of the Flying Cavalry, the flying cavalry battalion has retreated, and the rest has been slaughtered, but the battle situation has changed too quickly, and our clansmen have already threatened to get into the middle battlefield mix, so we must retreat immediately to protect the tribal battle formation!" ”

"What?"

Relying on Zaza's loud shouting, facing the cold wind and heavy snow, the leader of the Thousand Households of Yarim Flame shouted urgently: "The Xia people's bones deliberately threw off the front of the flying cavalry camp under the guise of attracting our attention and letting us win for a while, but at the same time that we retreated from the flying cavalry battalion, the middle battlefield has been completely controlled by the Xia people, where the barbarians are chaotic, our warriors can't rush over!" ”

Speaking of which, relying on Zazha to find out that the Liaoyuan army had completely surrounded and killed more than 10,000 warriors of the slave tribe in the center of the battlefield.

"Damn brute... Cunning Xia people..."

Relying on Zaza's urgent noise and scolding, and at this time, he saw the barbarians of the master begging rushing out of the formation, inserting into the battlefield like sharp knives, on the way to the retreat of the Yerotuo barbarian array on the right flank, some of the Yerotuo barbarians were directly killed by the master's beggar barbarians on the offensive road, which made the Yizha heart surge, and he couldn't believe it: "What is Liwomuk Khan going to do?" ”

"Leader Ejin, let's retreat, no matter how bad it is, we have to distance ourselves from the slave warriors in the middle battlefield, otherwise it will be too late when the retreat array rushes to us!"

"But..."

Without waiting for Reliance Zaza to order the retreat of Yarim Flame Brave Cavalry, in the rear, Naya Wave Landa actually rushed up with his headquarters Brave Cavalry: "Relying on Zaza Leader, the matter has come to this, and you still want to continue to empty the strength of the tribe?" ”

"What do you mean, Naya Bolanda?"

"The master begs the golden family alone, how could he have cared about the future of the grassland brothers? Can't you see what he's doing? ”

"You..."

Relying on Zaza to refute, but there is nothing to say, the current fact is that Qin Yuzhi divided the flying cavalry battalion and He Shuhuan's infantry battalion to completely repel the right-wing Yeluotuo barbarians, and the middle battlefield was controlled by Qin Yi and Gao Chonglian, Fu Ruzhen, his advantage on the left wing was fleeting, watching the tribal warriors fall under the blade of the Xia soldiers one after another, relying on Zaza to suppress the voice: "Naya Bolanda... The master's beggar is strong... Your eyes won't see it all... But what you do for us is in your eyes... If you can really hold the golden banner, we will not resist, but in the face of the real golden banner, I will still be loyal to the glory of the golden family! ”

When Naya Bolanda heard this, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought that this time he had fallen into the majestic rule of the master's beggar tribe, and made these slaves resentful of him, who wanted to be in the face of absolute glory and strength, he was still far from it.

In this short period of effort, Qin Yi has almost led his troops to rush through the array of slave barbarians, under the joint force of Gao Chonglian and Fu Ruzhen, these more than 10,000 barbarians have gone crazy from the beginning of the rush to the current panic and retreat, everything has changed so quickly, Gao Chonglian and Fu Ruzhen have joined forces behind Qin Yi, looking at the barbarians who retreated like a tide, Gao Chonglian gasped, and said urgently: "Old handsome, the barbarians retreat, you always stay here to suppress the formation, and we will go straight to the golden banner of the master's begging, and slaughter the bastard beast of Liwo Muke!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Yi took a long breath: "Liwo Muke... Ten years ago, he was just the protector of the lord's beggar, and ten years later, he has become the Khan of the steppe, but today... Either the fall of his lion glory, or the death of my Liaoyuan banner, Gao Chonglian, husband Ruzhen, the two of you form a formation to resist the enemy, no matter what, you must withstand the first wave of attack and killing by the master's beggar soldiers, because the dignified prairie lion... hasn't leaked out of his claws yet..."

Speaking of this, Qin Yi looked outside the east of the battlefield, in the direction of the snow-soaked Lanhe Valley, except for the white expanse, there was nothing, at this moment, how much Qin Yi hoped that Li Miao could take the iron cavalry battalion to rush to help, if that was the case, the Liaoyuan soldiers in the battlefield at the moment would be able to live one or two more times, but in fact, the iron cavalry battalion did not appear, but the Luoluo River of the main beggar department appeared.

"The eagle of the steppe, the people of Sumatra, for the glory of the golden family, for your heroic soul, swear to die fearlessly, never retreat!"

In the roar of Liwomuk Khan, the master begged more than 10,000 barbarians to divide the left flank, center, and right flank in three directions, and smashed into the battlefield like thunder, and the barbarian troops of Nayerotuo broke up and retreated, and were directly killed by the barbarians under the command of.

"Master beggar, don't rush to kill, don't rush to kill, we are your slaves..."

Facing the beggar soldiers of the master who were wearing double layers of heavy bone armor and holding a large rattan shield and battle axe, Ramazade roared and roared, but Bakis was like a deaf man, slashing with his axe, and fighting a way out of the retreat of the Yerotu barbarians.

When the Yerotu barbarian array was divided, Naya Bolanda, who had rushed from the left flank battlefield to the right flank, finally rushed to the front of the Ranmazadejin array: "Let your tribal warriors retreat westward, leave the battlefield, and gather and get out from the edge of the battlefield!" ”