The enemy's two flanks suddenly withdrew, Chu Huan naturally already knew the situation, the barbarian soldiers of the Chinese army were even more tenacious than Chu Huan thought before the war, which made Chu Huan feel that even if he wanted to win this battle, he would probably have to pay a lot of price.

He originally thought that the two wings of the barbarians would not continue to drag on, and they would definitely see the right time to attack, so he was even ready to go into battle in person to block the impact of the barbarian cavalry on the flanks.

But the result was much more than he expected.

He had already sent rangers on both flanks to monitor the movements of the barbarian cavalry on both sides, and when the rangers reported that the barbarian cavalry on both wings had withdrawn to the north, Chu Huan even thought that this was some trick Feng Poyu was doing.

The dust and smoke were billowing out, and when he saw Feng Poyu leading the troops on the high ground in the distance rushing over, he immediately understood the secret.

Until the most dangerous moment, Feng Poyu would never make an easy move, he led his troops to rush over, but it proved that the two wings of the barbarian cavalry did withdraw, the battle situation was urgent, Chu Huan didn't have time to think about why the barbarians withdrew, but he quickly passed down the order, and in the sound of drums, the two wings of the northwest army, which were originally used to resist the impact of the barbarian cavalry, quickly expanded left and right, forming two crescent-shaped formations, and surrounded the past.

The cavalry of the Chinese army has been entangled by the northwest cavalry, and the two sides are fighting bloodily, and the formation cannot be expanded, and it is naturally impossible to form the most threatening impact on the infantry army.

Before the war, in order to deal with the barbarian cavalry, the northwest infantry was also fully prepared, the infantry was mainly spearmen, and the sword soldiers were auxiliary, among which the most threatening to the cavalry was the hook and sickle soldiers.

Chu Huan can despise his opponent strategically, but he will never take it lightly tactically.

Although Chu Huan also has a cavalry corps under his command, but after comprehensive consideration, Chu Huan knows that in terms of combat effectiveness, the northwest cavalry is not the opponent of the barbarian cavalry, and although he led 30,000 soldiers and horses into the pass, the number of cavalry is only comparable to that of the barbarians.

If you want to defeat the barbarian cavalry, relying only on the cavalry is naturally insufficient, but the foot soldiers must also cooperate with the cavalry tacitly, and the hook and sickle soldiers naturally have a lot of lethality to the cavalry, so when Chu Huan learned that Feng Polu led a large number of barbarian cavalry to Yunshan, he had already ordered to build a hook and sickle and prepared in advance.

At this time, there was no threat on the two wings of the Northwest Army, and they immediately stretched forward, with pikemen and hook and sickle soldiers in front, and broadsword soldiers following closely behind.

At this time, the whole body of the barbarian Wanhu Jochitai was covered with blood, he took the lead, fought in blood, and he couldn't remember how many people he had cut down, but the northwest cavalry was like an ant, and he couldn't kill it all, every time he cut down a person, another person immediately rushed at him to kill him, so that he didn't even have time to take the head.

After fighting for a long time, it was such a strong barbarian man as Jochitai, but at this moment he also felt a little exhausted, raised his eyes forward, the cavalry of both sides crisscrossed and crisscrossed, but the entire formation of the northwest cavalry still did not disperse, they were like a fist, concentrating their forces in the middle, and unconsciously, they had completely penetrated into the formation, and the formation had been cut in half by them inadvertently.

There are many corpses lying on the ground, but Jochitai is a pain in his heart, fighting for half a day, his men have killed a lot of people, these people are selected from the elite of the tribe, but also the greatest wealth of the tribe, every point consumed here, the strength of the tribe is weaker, he knows that if he continues to fight like this, it will certainly cause a lot of losses to the enemy, but the loss of the headquarters will be even more tragic.

He only hoped that the cavalry on both flanks would rush over quickly to relieve the pressure on the Chinese army.

"Ten thousand households!" Not far away, someone shouted: "An Lei has run away!" ”

Jochitai was stunned for a while, and a northwest cavalryman next to him took the opportunity to slash over, Jochitai swung his knife to meet it, slashed a few times, forced the other party away, turned his head to look over, only to see that the high ground in the distance was quiet, and there was no trace.

"Fuck it!" Jochitai scolded: "He should have been cut with a knife a long time ago!" ”

It's just that as soon as the man shouted like this, many barbarian cavalry who were fighting immediately changed color, and at this moment, he heard the sound of shouting and killing not far away, but it was Feng Poyu who had already led his troops to kill and help.

"Brothers, kill me in one fell swoop!" Feng Poyu took the lead and rushed forward, and the soldiers behind him also came bravely.

The barbarian cavalry, who were originally in a panic, saw Feng Poyu killed, and their morale was slightly boosted.

Feng Poyu originally wanted to lead his troops into the Chinese army, but at this moment, the northwest flank had already surrounded him, Feng Poyu did not hesitate, raised his knife and rushed towards the northwest foot soldiers who surrounded him, and said sharply: "Broken wing!" ”

His face was grim, and he led his troops to rush forward, and suddenly he heard a thunderous scream, and saw a flower in front of him, and saw a horse like a flame appeared in front of him.

Immediately, the man was dressed in wolf armor, majestic, and suddenly appeared, like a god.

"Chu Huan!"

Feng Poyu had never seen Chu Huan, but at this time, he blurted out, and subconsciously concluded that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Chu Huan.

But seeing Chu Huan picking up the bow in his hand, Feng Poyu's heart was cold, and his vigilance suddenly rose, and at this time, Chu Huan's sharp arrow had come out, breaking through the air.

Feng Poyu is not an ordinary person, when Chu Huan took off the bow, he was alert, the person had already passed sideways, holding the horse's back forward, this trick was extremely dangerous, and the equestrian skills were also very clever, only to hear the cold wind passing by his side, the sharp arrows did not stop, although Feng Poyu dodged, but shot a general behind him.

The long arrow pierced through the throat, blood-red, and sharp.

Feng Poyu's name to Chu Huan has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but this time he took the first look, Chu Huan gave him such a meeting gift, but Feng Poyu is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles and nine deaths, but at this time, there was still a chill, and he only felt that he had just passed by the king of Hades.

Chu Huan didn't hit Feng Poyu with an arrow, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was a little surprised in his heart, thinking that Feng Polu's skills were not weak.

The two armies are fighting, you die and I die, as long as you can kill the other party, naturally there is no scruples, Feng Poyu is the general of the enemy army, Chu Huan knows that as long as Feng Poyu is killed on the battle array, as soon as the general dies, the enemy army will inevitably collapse instantly.

When he saw Feng Poyu leading the army to rush out, he did not hesitate, and went into battle in person, intent on killing each other in the formation of the two armies.

The Thunder Fire Qilin under Chu Huan's seat is the world's divine horse, its speed is like lightning, and an arrow is missed, but the horse's momentum does not decrease, and it goes straight towards Feng Po Road to kill.

Feng Poyu was shocked, but in an instant, the Thunder Fire Qilin had already rushed forward, but Chu Huan suddenly left the saddle, hooked the stirrup with one foot, and hung upside down in the air, moving forward like a cardboard box.

Feng Poyu didn't hesitate any longer, reached out and grabbed the long lance in the hand of a person next to him, and in the midst of a loud shout, the long lance shot out and hit Chu Huan.

Feng Poyu always thought that his equestrian skills were already very good, but at this moment, he saw Chu Huan's people and horses divided into two parts, dragged by the Thunder Fire Qilin as if he was in the air, his head was only a few feet away from the ground, and he was bent with a bow and arrows in his hand, and his posture was elegant, but for a while he felt like he was riding on the back of a cow.

Another arrow was fired, and it burst out from under the horse's belly.

Feng Poyu often said that he was about to hit Chu Huan, but he heard a "bell" sound, and his wrist shook heavily, but it was Chu Huan who shot an arrow into the lance, and this arrow was very good, and it was only a few inches away from the mouth of the tiger where he held the lance.

The long lance is heavy, and the sharp arrow is also strong, Chu Huan unexpectedly swung away the long lance with an arrow, and in the roar of the thunder fire unicorn, he jumped through and passed by Feng Poyu, but Chu Huan had already suddenly taken out the knife at this time.

Others were in the air, hanging upside down on their horses, but a knife was slashed from the bottom up, and in the cold light, blood splashed everywhere.

Feng Poyu wanted to stab it with a lance, but when he saw Chu Huan slashing upside down, it was unmatchable, and at the moment of life and death, he stimulated his extraordinary potential, grabbed the horse's mane with one hand, and suddenly rolled up, rolling to the other side of the horse's back, but he felt that he was hot all over, and he had been excited by blood donation.

Feng Poyu's war horse neighed sadly, but it had been cut by this thunderbolt with a knife, and the momentum was unabated, and the back half of his body flew up in the air, bringing out a rain of blood, boiling and boiling.

Feng Poyu rolled to the ground and flipped forward, only to see the horse's hooves flying on the side, as if he was about to be trampled to death by a chaotic horse, his heart was cold, and he didn't want to be buried here.

"Master Hou!" At a moment, a spear was handed over, Feng Poyu couldn't care a lot, grabbed it, and then collected the spear, but it was a subordinate who came to the rescue at a critical moment, and retracted the spear vigorously, Feng Poyu took advantage of the situation and fell on the horse, and the two of them rode together, Feng Poyu said in a deep voice: "It's not his opponent, go quickly!" ”

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, and in the past few rounds, Feng Poyu already knew that Chu Huan's martial arts were far above him, and he was far from being an opponent, and at this time, he had already seen through Chu Huan's intentions, the other party was obviously going to be killed in the battle, once Chu Huan succeeded, Feng Poyu could certainly think of the next result, that is, he could not face Chu Huan head-on no matter what.

The general was also shocked at this time, but he also knew Feng Poyu's intentions, and urged the horse to leave, Chu Lei Fire Qilin was extremely fast, and after rushing over, he had already distanced himself from Feng Poyu and rushed into the enemy formation, Chu Huan's sword light flew, and the nearby soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, behind Chu Huan, the soldiers saw the King of Chu personally coming out of the battle, their blood was boiling, and they all rushed forward with a roar, and the momentum was amazing.

"Feng Poyu, don't run!" Chu Huan deliberately puffed up his breath, and his voice was like thunder: "Feng Poyu ran away!" ”

Feng Poyu was going to avoid Chu Huan, the war horse walked diagonally, Chu Huan shouted, and the soldiers nearby saw that Feng Poyu seemed to really turn around and leave, and saw countless soldiers from the northwest rushing over like wolves and tigers, some people were frightened and said in a lost voice: "Master Hou is gone!" "Turn around and run, fear can spread, one person turns and runs, others will hesitate and turn their heads.

Feng Poyu's face was like ashes, and the general sighed: "Master Hou, the general trend has gone, we can only withdraw to Yunshan City first!" ”

Feng Poyu clenched his fists, and the barbarian soldiers in the bloody battle originally saw Feng Poyu leading the troops out of the battle, and they were still supporting, but in the blink of an eye, they saw the soldiers on Feng Poyu's side turn around and leave, and for a while, the last trace of war spirit was gone, and countless barbarian cavalry turned their horses' heads and fled northward, routing like a tide, trampling on each other, the horn sounded in the rear of the Northwest Army, and all the soldiers and horses, regardless of infantry and cavalry, pursued and killed with all their might, and the soldiers on both sides poured like a flood to the north.