"Run!" One of the soldiers cried out.

Wei Changfeng turned his head violently, stared at the soldier, and asked word by word, "Did I give the order to escape?" ”

The soldier was even more frightened, shaking his head again and again, his teeth chattering, and unable to speak.

Wei Changfeng no longer paid attention to the soldier, turned his head and hurriedly instructed Ma Wei: "Ma Dutong, you take 500 people to push the grain cart and retreat, only retreat two miles, see us retreat, throw down a batch of grain trucks, and then withdraw two miles." So repetitive, do you understand? ”

Of course Ma Wei understood such a clear order, but he didn't understand why Wei Changfeng wanted to do this, but no matter how stupid he was, he knew that there was no way to let Wei Changfeng sit down for him now, so he could only order and forbid, promise, and organize the soldiers to retreat.

Seeing that Ma Wei had begun to retreat, Wei Changfeng immediately ordered the remaining soldiers: "Follow me, line up, and attack!" ”

The faces of the soldiers were all bloodless.

There are almost a thousand cavalry chasing after them on the opposite side, and the faint brigade of Donghu cavalry behind is approaching, taking 500 people to meet it? Wei Dutong plans to play a game of eggs touching stones? If only they were stones, the problem is that they are eggs now.

"Wei, Wei Du ......" a centurion stammered to say something.

Wei Changfeng ignored him, just reached out and stroked the Tai'a sword on his waist.

The centurion kept his mouth shut.

He asked himself if his head couldn't stop Tai'a's sword.

Five hundred Han soldiers marched forward in a neat formation, and Wei Changfeng held his head high and walked at the front of the line. On the opposite side, the iron hooves of the Donghu cavalry rumbled, rapidly approaching, and as the Donghu cavalry approached, the faces of the Han soldiers became whiter and paler.

Approaching the Han army's formation, the cavalry of the Donghu army stopped.

They couldn't figure out what these Han soldiers were doing. Five hundred infantry, against a thousand cavalry? Well, there are tens of thousands of cavalry behind him, do you want to destroy them together? Looking at this menacing momentum, it seems that he really has this thought.

Wei Changfeng lifted the reins of his horse, took a few steps ahead, and yelled at the Donghu army: "Tell Mowuer to come forward!" ”

There are many people in the Donghu army who know Chinese, and when they heard this Han general shouting Mowuer, half of them guessed that this Han general should be Wei Changfeng. What, are you going to go heads-up? Several centurions glanced at each other, and they all thought of one word in their hearts: rush forward!

There are only five hundred Han troops in front of them, and the Donghu cavalry can bulldoze these Han troops with just one charge, and it is really strange to see the Han army's actions, or it might as well be said that they were indeed shocked by the Han army's momentum, but now, after seeing the situation, everyone knows that these Han troops are looking for death.

"Why, don't you dare to come out, this coward?" Wei Changfeng yelled again.

There was an angry roar from the Donghu army, and the crowd was divided, and a person rushed out like a whirlwind, of course, this person was Mowuer.

Wei Changfeng let out a sigh of relief. He wouldn't tell anyone that his underwear was already soaked with cold sweat. If, if the Donghu army is not bluffed by the momentum of the Han army, if Moygur is not in this group of troops, if his provocation Moygur is not moved, then he is already a dead man. Tai'a Sword can be worth ten people, a hundred, but I am afraid that it is not worth a thousand people, let alone ten thousand people. This time, he was right.

"Mowuer," Wei Changfeng still shouted in a thick voice, he wanted to let as many Donghu people as possible hear his words, "you are such a coward, don't you have any other guts than to send soldiers to your death?" ”

Moyer didn't say anything, he lifted the reins of his horse, and rushed straight at him.

Wei Changfeng led the horse to avoid, but he shouted in his mouth: "What, you coward, how many people do you want to bring up?" ”

Mowu took the horses, and the horses circled, and shouted in front of the Donghu sergeant: "No one should come forward without my order!" ”

"Commander Moyur!" A centurion shouted, "Don't go to ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a noose was already around his neck, and the knot was pulled, and the cord was tightly wrapped around the centurion's straight neck, and the centurion's tongue was spit out.

"I repeat," said Mour's voice, which was low but terrifyingly cold, "no one is to come forward without my orders!" ”

Several centurions nodded their heads again and again, not daring to speak again.

Mowur shook his hand, withdrew the rope, no longer paid attention to the centurion who was almost strangled, and turned the horse's head, his eyes flashed with a terrible light: "Wei Changfeng, we can start." ”

Wei Changfeng certainly agreed. If you don't agree, you have to agree, because before Moyur's voice fell, the lasso had already flown out, and the noose drew several circles in the air, and he didn't know which direction it was going to attack from for a while.

Wei Changfeng shouted, turned his horse and ran, Mowuer's lasso had not yet flown in front of him, he had already escaped from Zhangxu.

Mo Wuer was surprised, he didn't expect Wei Changfeng to run away without a move, he hurriedly took the reins of his horse to pursue forward, but completely forgot that the Donghu troops behind him were still waiting for his order, because just now he said "No one should come forward without my order", and almost strangled a centurion for this.

Behind Moyur, a few centurions, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to call the shots. Finally, one of the centurions said, "Report it to the commander-in-chief." Several centurions nodded in unison, and behind them, tens of thousands of Donghu troops had already entered the field of vision, and it would not be long before they arrived.

Wei Changfeng fled from Lixu, and saw from a distance that Ma Wei and his soldiers had abandoned part of the grain cart and were retreating in a hurry, thinking that although this Ma Dutong was a little stupid, he was unambiguous in carrying out the order. Around him, a group of Han soldiers ran out of breath, and Wei Changfeng stopped with the reins of his horse.

A chief was closer to Wei Changfeng, and he gasped and suggested: "Du, Dutong, there is only one person chasing after the enemy chieftain, we might as well kill, kill, kill ......"

Wei Changfeng waved his hand: "Hurry up and rest, we have to run for a while." ”

"Huh?" Several soldiers sat almost on the ground. Still running?

Wei Changfeng was about to explain, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Mowuer had already chased after him.

As soon as Wei Changfeng turned around, Tai'a sword in his hand, and attacked Mowuer. Mowuer saw that Wei Changfeng was coming, just as he wanted, and waved his lasso and attacked Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng gave way to the lasso, and it was another sword, and the two of them went back and forth for three or five rounds, and when it was time to win or lose, Wei Changfeng suddenly shouted: "Mowuer, you coward, you said you were going to be single-handed, but you sent troops to chase after you!" Then he took his horse with him, turned and fled.

Mo Wuer turned his head to look and saw that the dust and smoke were rising behind him, the thousand-man team had already chased straight over, and not far behind the thousand-man team, the main force had also approached, he knew that he had no way to order them to stop, unless he was the commander of the whole army, since this was the case, he simply ignored it, anyway, he just fought alone with Wei Changfeng, as long as no one helped him fight Wei Changfeng, as for the rest, he didn't care. He shouted and chased after Wei Changfeng again.