Lin Feng shook his head happily and said: "Don't think nonsense, after this battle, most of them will lose both, you are worried about the safety of your father Khan, I can understand, but you must also consider the interests of Xianggong, otherwise Xianggong will be really sad." Lin Feng's tone was very soft, and he gently patted Murong Mengfei's back and soothed.

In the past, he could be domineering and arrogant towards Murong Mengfei, but since she became his own woman, the first woman, Lin Feng has a special affection for her.

"yes, got it." Leaning on Lin Feng's sturdy chest, Murong Mengfei smiled elegantly, nodded and said, on one side is the clansmen, and on the other side is his own man, Murong Mengfei is very embarrassed, so he can only pray secretly not to suffer too many casualties.

The Rong battalion, the Yan army rushed up one by one, brandishing a scimitar and fighting bloodily, one fell, the other went up again, a soldier was scratched all over his body, and at the moment of falling, he also brandished a scimitar, which was very tragic!

It was late at night, and the blood-red morning light on the horizon slowly rose, and Yelutelle was leading an army of 100,000 to chase the heavy armored cavalry fleeing south.

Yelutiel's heart was very happy, tonight the Great Khan was cleverly arranged, the 20,000 light cavalry of the Yan army could not fly with wings, and the 40,000 troops who came to the rescue were like frightened birds, so there was no need to worry. In the past ten days, the anger that has gathered in my heart has all exploded at this moment.

"Sons, chase me and kill all these Yan army bastards!"

Feng Shihu reined in his war horse, crossed the land strewn with corpses, and looked towards the Rong people who were gradually approaching. The attack met expectations, and even killed more enemies, causing more losses to the Rong people, but unfortunately it did not rescue Bai Yisheng's 20,000 men.

He waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looking at the rising red sun, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. It's time, Feng Shihu raised the red tasseled spear in his hand and shouted: "Withdraw, evacuate quickly!" ”

Half an hour ago, Liu Xuanyuan sent someone to tell him to wait for an opportunity to evacuate, but the Yan army was charging, and there was an overwhelming advantage, and the rescue effect of evacuating in advance would be sharply reduced. Moreover, in the fierce battle, Liu Xuanyuan took 30,000 dragoon guards and prepared to brew another battle.

Now that the time is ripe, continuing to entangle will bring unnecessary casualties and delay the warplane. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and as an excellent general, it is not too difficult for Feng Shihu to seize the fighter.

At the sound of an order, the Yan army retreated alternately, like a tide, fierce, but also quickly.

Seeing that the Yan army was surrounded, the Yan army retreated quickly, which made Yelu Tiele, who was in charge of the command, very angry.

After fighting hard in the middle of the night, not only did he fail to contain the 20,000 light cavalry fleeing from the Yan army, but after the arrival of the heavy cavalry of the Yan army, he lost nearly 10,000 cavalry. The Rong cavalry, who has always been invincible, has never suffered such a great humiliation, Yelutelle waved his bloody scimitar and shouted: "Malegobi, kill this group of bastards with Lao Tzu." ”

The Rong cavalry's emotions towards the Yan army, at the beginning, were hated for being harassed and difficult to rest, to being ecstatic when they surrounded each other, and now their hearts were full of hatred, and their hearts burned with murderous intent. The former warriors of a hundred battles, when the Yan army withdrew like a tide, regained their former glory.

The snow was dyed red with bloody horses' hooves, and in the morning sun, it emitted a merciless bloody glow. Feng Shihu and Hou Mingfeng led their troops to flee quickly, like frightened birds.

In the distance, Yelutelle saw that the Yan army was demoralized and vulnerable, and his heart became more and more happy, and he rode his horse and charged, constantly pursuing.

Finally, Feng Shihu and Hou Mingfeng's troops, when they approached the Yan army camp, quickly diverged and headed towards the two wings.

When Yelutelle caught up, he saw the cavalry of the Yan army ready to go, holding the strings in their hands, staring at the 100,000 cavalry he had brought, with a strange smile in his eyes.

The sun is rising, the mist has not yet dissipated, and the long-awaited dragoon guards will no longer be quiet, facing the Rong cavalry against them, sharpening their swords.

Yelu Tiele led his troops to catch up, glanced at the Yan army led by Liu Xuanyuan, and sighed secretly, the ironclad cavalry is still no match for the Rong cavalry, can the Rong cavalry be stopped by the other party alone?

Joke, if Liu Xuanyuan couldn't defend the city and didn't have siege equipment, he would indeed be helpless, but now, on the plain, the Rong cavalry naturally has an advantage, thinking of the torture they have been subjected to these days, and the fruitless pursuit last night, his heart is getting more and more angry.

"Kill!" Yelu Tiele roared, and the 100,000 Rong Iron Cavalry immediately moved, like a black cloud, quickly approaching Liu Xuanyuan's team.

At this time, the dragoon guards led by Liu Xuanyuan not only did not flee, but stood quietly in place, waiting for the arrival of the Rong people.

As the Rong cavalry approached rapidly, suddenly, a loud and urgent horn came from the rear of Liu Xuanyuan's team, and the Yan army moved with it, and the momentum of the black pressure was not weaker than that of the Rong people. However, the entire corps still did not attack, but quickly withdrew towards the two flanks, and a huge gap appeared in the middle of the entire team.

The battle flag was hunting in the wind, and the Rong cavalry waved their scimitars in their hands, whistling and swarming, as if preparing to start a merciless harvest.

The dragoons guarded the rear, the horses neighed, the cattle bleated, and the sound shook the plain. Black billowing smoke rose from the ground, and the ground trembled slightly, as if thousands of troops rushed up, and the messy and terrible neighing sound came one after another, and finally appeared in front of Jerodiel.

"What?"

"What's that?" Jerodiel hurriedly reined in his horse, and in a panic, he subconsciously asked.

On the plains, tens of thousands of sharp knives and spears, and inferior horses and cattle with flames burning on their tails, rushed in a row like mountains and seas, like rumbling thunder resounding across the plains, and like thousands of angry waves slamming the coastline. The powerful impact of the Rong cavalry, when the fire ox rushed out, could not be controlled at all, otherwise it would definitely be hit and trampled by the companions who were impacting behind, and a tragedy would occur.

Finally, the two teams with the same powerful impact collided together, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, war horses neighed, cavalry screamed, people turned on their horses, and the battlefield was chaotic.

The Rong people will not know that these cattle and war horses have all been trained, and they have not eaten forage for three days before the battle, and this will burn with raging flames on their tails, and hunger, panic, terror, and all kinds of pressure are intertwined, all of which are vented on the Rong people.

The sharp knives and long hairs on the head are extremely sharp, and every attack will cost the Rong cavalry their lives.

At the same time, Liu Xuanyuan led the dragoon guard, and Yu Linwei quickly closed from the two wings, forming a strong battle line, slowly moving along the horizon, holding a knife in his right hand and controlling the string in his left hand, harvesting the Rong soldiers who were panicked and turned around and fled.

Long swords and scimitars fluttered, spears and spears whistled and flitted, dense arrows rained like locusts crossing the border, and dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

These are two powerful cavalry of the Yan Kingdom, both of which have a brilliant record of winning and undefeated, and both have the courage to die generously. Iron men struck, death did not spin, hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, thick smoke and dust, the whole mountain plain was enveloped and annihilated by the tragic aura of this primitive fighting.

On the plains, a raging fire burned the smoke rising from the grass, billowing into the air. The battle flag of the word "Yelu" that hunted in the wind was already tattered and ragged, and it seemed that it would fall in an instant. The dead bodies on the ground lay on the ground, bleeding non-stop, but no one stepped forward to clean up, and the thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

Yelutelle, who led the troops to the front, was already shocked by the sight in front of him, and the war horses and ploughing cattle that he was familiar with on weekdays had burst out with such devastating lethality at this moment, which made him unbelievable.

The war, but it continues.

The loud screams and screams were exciting, and the sturdy figures of the Yan army behind the Fire Bull Array rose and fell like waves, and in their mouths, they let out a shout that shook the heavens and the earth. This shout dissipated the fear in my heart. Arrows flew wildly in the air, dragging a long rain of arrows through the clear sky like locusts crossing the border, only to see that Rong soldiers continued to fall to the ground with arrows.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The "......" screams, the crazy killing, and the blazing beacon fire, the Rong people almost became lambs to the slaughter.

At this moment, Jerodiel noticed that the troops were attacked by the fire ox array, suffering heavy casualties, and almost rode their horses to turn around, many people did not have time to flee, and the arrows flying down from the air reaped their lives.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became, the cattle and horses that used to get along day and night became a murderous weapon in the hands of the Yan people, looking at the cattle and horses that were not only not enough, I didn't care about falling into the cattle and horses, whether the brothers were still alive, hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw quickly." ”

The massacre of Jerodiel was not over until early in the afternoon, with more than 100,000 people, more than 40,000 slaughtered, and 20,000 prisoners.

In the process of fleeing, Yelutelle was ambushed by Zhao Hongru's ironclad infantry and the tiger and leopard battalion in advance, and the losses were not small, and he fled in embarrassment. After the dragon cavalry guard, Yulin guard, and tiger and leopard battalion converged, they took advantage of the strength of the soldiers and entered the Rong camp.

The remnant sun is like blood, the afterglow of the setting sun pours on the plain, the corpses are all over the battlefield, the crows hover in the air, making a startling sound, and occasionally a few corpses that have begun to gnaw on the ground, which makes people look thrilling and frightened.

Bai Yisheng and Zhao Jun had a lot of scars on their bodies, and there were less than five hundred cavalry left around them, and any wave of Rong people's charge could wipe out these five hundred people.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting behind the Rong camp, and soon, the Rong people took the initiative to abandon them, leaving a small number of cavalry, and the entire Chinese army suddenly went south.

Bai Yisheng took advantage of this opportunity to quickly break through with only the remnants of the army, and in the Rong Chinese army, a branch of troops was quickly coming to the rescue.

Seeing Bai Yisheng, Zhao Jun and the few remnants around him, Zhao Hongru said: "Withdraw quickly!" In a simple sentence, Bai Yisheng realized what it means to be a brother in life and death.

The main forces of the Yan army and the Rong tribe did not have a large-scale fierce battle, and the two sides took the initiative to evacuate after a simple confrontation.

The reason for this is that unexpected things happened within the Yan army, and the Rong people suffered heavy casualties, and they did not dare to attack