"Stop!" An Tong put away the bow and put it back on his shoulder. He drew his saber with a thud and raised the long black scimitar aloft in the air.

"Hah!" The cavalry of the Yuan army drew the scimitar blades at their waists in unison, and put their long knives tightly on their arms. The shiny long knife was like a bright lightning bolt in the hands of humans.

Do you want to rely on this formation to charge? Shi Tianlin turned his face suspiciously to look at the cowardly Xue Jun on the opposite side, and he was surprised to find that the cavalry opposite An Tong had been torn open by the rain of arrows in the sky, and a narrow crack was leaking out of the lightly armored infantry running behind the team. How many people did they shoot? Shi Tianlin's head turned rapidly and roughly estimated: Three thousand? Five thousand?

The Yuan infantry shot a rain of arrows at the opponents who rushed into range. The dense rain of arrows caused great damage to the other side, and countless cavalry of Haidu fell from their horses.

"Hah!" An Tong stood up from the horseback, his bright armor stinging people's eyes in the bright sunlight. He galloped forward and rushed towards the chasm. Several generals urged their mounts to follow. Ten, twenty, forty, dense arrays of arrows expanded outwards like bursting air currents, and the constricted formations spread out rapidly with the galloping horses, rushing towards the enemy's formation. All of a sudden, he plunged into the gap and rushed straight back.

"Wild goose march!" Someone shouted loudly.

"The geese march! Wild geese marching! The generals of the Yuan army all looked at the light cavalry rushing out in amazement, and even forgot to charge in surprise.

Wild geese marching! It was Genghis Khan's fierce general Guo Baoyu in the Central Asian Plain with 8,000 light cavalry to disturb the 100,000-strong army of Western Liao! The supreme treasure of cavalry over infantry has reappeared on the steppe today, thousands of years later.

With the advent of mixed services, it is no longer possible to have the legendary battle formation of cavalry against infantry, and the one-way plundering of cavalry against infantry. An Tong used his long-shot strong bow to make this scene reappear in front of him.

The bright saber shimmered with the sun's brilliance and plunged straight into the enemy's battle. The speeding cavalry of the Xue army was surprised to find that an unmanned passage appeared in the center of their ranks, allowing a group of speeding light cavalry to rush through the cavalry position and rush towards the light armored infantry who were desperately catching up behind.

Haidu waved his hand quickly, and his subordinate Du Wa turned around and turned his horse to catch up with the team that had kicked up the billowing smoke. The chain mail on their horses pressed against their horses' bodies, stopping them from galloping, and An Tong rushed into the infantry camp with his sharp horse.

The soldier who was running desperately suddenly saw a galloping horse rushing towards him, and immediately the general in golden helmet and golden armor held a long black knife high and slashed it hard. The infantry of the Haidu Army, which was close to the enemy general, quickly surrounded it, but the second shock wave was no longer a single person, but a row of riders with shiny scimitars waving their wrists nimbly, accurately cutting off their heads against the gap between the helmet and the neck guard. The bright red blood unfolded in the snow like an overturned dye vat, and the slightly cool body temperature on the back of the snow more than a foot thick turned into a river of water, carrying a trickle of blood and carrying the hardwood shield dropped by the corpse. Three thousand iron cavalry tore 50,000 infantry through the middle, leaving tens of thousands of corpses behind with a single charge.

The cavalry that rushed through the infantry quickly approached, and the knights put their swords into their sheaths, drew their bows and arrows on the galloping horses, and gathered behind An Tong in a hurry, raising their arms diagonally to the sky, and facing the Duwa army that was desperately chasing behind!

"Open!" An Tong didn't raise his bow over his head, he steadily leveled the Bohai longbow in his hand, and a pair of dark eyes aimed at Duwa, who was fast and whipped.

Duwa stooped and galloped desperately, his long steel spear clutched tightly by his slender fingers. You can't let An Tong's cavalry come back again, and you can't let the wild goose formation attack the unobstructed infantry camp from the rear! Warriors who have no room for counterattack will be torn apart, torn and torn again by the cavalry of three thousand men. If you can't wait to fight against the infantry of the Yuan army, you will be completely annihilated. His horse team was too fast, and their long knives were too sharp. Duwa never dreamed that such a slender scimitar would become the long scythe of the god of death, which could cut off a person's throat and cervical vertebrae with a single hook.

"General!" The soldiers on the flanks shouted loudly.

Duwa raised his head, An Tong's scarlet mask, and the dark gem was clearly visible in the distance. He watched his fingers pull back as if they were touching a thin thread, and a humming bolt of lightning slashed through the cold air, piercing through his face's armor with a "poof", knocking out the teeth in his mouth, and bursting out of his cheeks. Duwa felt that the snow under the ground was wrapped in a red cloak, and the black arrow rain released by the cowardly Xue cavalry swirled in the air and flew up to the same height as the sun, and the sun's light suddenly turned into pitch black.

"General!" The guards watched as Duwa was shot sideways by An Tong's arrow, falling from his horse and rolling to the ground. He turned his horse back to protect Duwa's body, and a shrill whistling pierced through the blue sky and rained down with a rain of black arrows, piercing the head of the guard and the horse he stepped on.

The rescued cavalry of the Haidu Army scattered and fled like watermelons hit by a heavy hammer. The Yuan cavalry roared through the gaps that their opponents had leaked out and deftly struck a second charge behind the infantry.

Finished. Haidu's face was so blue that it was transparent. Finished! The infantry without the protection of the cavalry was like a lamb to the slaughter, exposed to the light of the Yuan cavalry. The spear formations that are trained on weekdays are almost useless in the face of such a swift elite cavalry.

An Tong's cowardly cavalry deftly weaved through the surging infantry, dodging the assembled ranks and searching for a lone enemy. Their horses sometimes parted like wolves that pounced on their flocks; From time to time, they gathered and sent a dense rain of arrows at the infantry guns with the longbows they carried. The Haidu Army was brutalized in unimaginable ways in their vagaries torn apart. One step was about to drop the spear in his hand and kneel down with a thud. The soldiers around him threw their guns and swords, and 30,000 or 40,000 people knelt on the ground in the blink of an eye, and their knives, guns, spears and halberds were thrown all over the ground.

Haidu's heart felt as if it had been torn apart. He desperately picked up his saber and slashed every soldier around him, and we still have 30,000 cavalry! We still have 30,000 cavalry! When we get rid of these people, let's go and defeat those bunny-like guys! "Ahh He roared angrily. The guards around him roared, as if they wanted to burst out of their chests the anger of their comrades being tortured and killed by An Tong!

Haidu slashed down at the oncoming armor, and the long knife slashed into the enemy's shoulder, and the opponent's steel armor only bent slightly, and a shallow pit appeared.