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Yan Xing, who was in the rear of the cavalry army, did not know the situation in front of him at the first time, and still urged the army to accelerate and rush north......

Nearly a minute later, the rebel cavalry in front failed to advance the battle line to the north by even one meter, but suffered heavy casualties themselves, and those cavalry who saw the strength of these imperial troops showed a look of fear in their eyes. In their eyes, these people are simply non-humans, devils! After all, how can ordinary foot soldiers and cavalry charge relative to each other, and still occupy the peak? At least in their consciousness, this is not normal.

At this time, Yan Xing finally knew the changes ahead, he guessed for the first time that he had met a master, and the other party actually expected his thoughts clearly, and even the direction of retreat could be guessed nine times out of ten, and he could also make targeted deployments.

Although Yan Xing now also knew that the imperial court side had made a tight defense to the north, but at this time, the evacuation formation had already pointed to the north, and if the direction was reversed, it would no longer be an evacuation, but a large-scale contact with the other party and a full-scale engagement. In this way, the possibility of escaping is even lower.

Therefore, Yan Xing had no choice but to order the army to continue to charge northward, to be sure to cut through the opponent's defense line in the shortest possible time, and then break through the encirclement. And Yan Xing himself also took his own personal guards, broke away from the troops, and rushed to the front from the side, relying on his extraordinary force, he killed many imperial army troops who rushed out to intercept along the way, and Yan Xing paid only some body. For Yan Xing, who was an emperor-level military general, these ordinary soldiers really had no ability to stop him.

Although Yan Xing's battle results were brilliant, he himself was anxious, because he was now racing against time, and he couldn't afford to delay at all, and every time he waved the spear in his hand, he was doing it with all his might, and he didn't care about saving his body at the moment, he just wanted to rush to the front as soon as possible and break out of the encirclement.

However, when Yan Xing rushed to the front of the army, four or five minutes had passed, and the imperial army outflanked from both sides had already converged with the army that had been ambushed before, and at the same time launched an attack on the rebel cavalry, the crazy momentum made these cavalry frightened, after all, the number of the other party was too large, and almost all the mountains were filled with the opponent's people, this scene was a huge pressure for anyone.

At this time, the cavalry has completely lost the advantage of charging, and even the mount under the crotch has become a burden, after all, these are just ordinary war horses, without the effect of charging, they themselves do not have much combat effectiveness, except for being able to kick two feet with their hooves, there is no means of attack. Fortunately, the soldiers who can be selected as cavalry are not weak, and the lowest strength is the peak of the fifth order, so these soldiers can fight evenly for the time being, and the only thing that is more troublesome is the arrows shot by the imperial army from a distance, so that they cannot avoid it. And although they still had a longbow on their horses, they were now too busy dealing with the melee soldiers who rushed to their side, and they could not draw their hands to fight back.

When Yan Xing rushed to the front, he did not hesitate at all, and attacked towards the imperial army, his only purpose was to lead as many troops as possible to break out of the encirclement of the imperial army.

The mount under Yan Xing's crotch is also a peerless horse, I saw him gently clamp the horse's belly, and the war horse jumped towards the imperial army, Yan Xing's spear in his hand took advantage of the momentum, and stabbed at a court soldier who had just killed his own with lightning speed.

You must know that the soldier is the Iron Eagle Warrior under Yang Tian, a dignified ninth-order second-grade soldier, but under Yan Xing, he failed to make a move, and was stabbed in the chest by Yan Xing. There was a hint of incredulity in his eyes, and in an instant, he was waved by Yan Xing's spear, and the soldier's body suddenly flew out sideways, and before he could hit the ground, he completely lost his breath.

In order to prevent the robe from being killed one by one, more than a dozen iron eagle warriors around him suddenly surrounded Yan Xing, and the halberd in his hand waved towards him.

In the face of these more than ten Iron Eagle Warriors, Yan Xing was not so calm, although he was an emperor-level general, the truth that two fists were invincible to four hands was also practical at this time, so he had to deal with it carefully. After throwing out the killed Iron Eagle Sharps, he immediately withdrew his spear and turned to attack and defend, and danced a spear to be impenetrable, and from time to time he could also attack those besieging Iron Eagle Sharps, every time this happens, there must be an Iron Eagle Sharps who die, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and instant kills are inevitable.

Although he saw that Yan Xing was majestic at this time, he was actually extremely uncomfortable in his heart, because he found that this army was really strong, with at least ninth-order strength! This is a ninth-order soldier! It's usually hard to see one, but now there are as many as a thousand at once, can it be a little more perverted?

This is still the opponent's soldier, if you meet the opponent's general, I'm afraid even you have to explain here, right? Thinking of this, Yan Xing also began to fight Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, maybe he had to find a way to survive for himself. Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, Yan Xing understands this very well.

At that moment, Yan Xing made a special move, instantly repelling the Iron Eagle Warriors surrounding him, and at the same time, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the war horse jumped out of the encirclement. Yan Xing didn't dare to stop at all, a spear flew up and down, overturning the imperial army blocking in front of him one by one, and quickly broke out.

Just as Yan Xing was about to break out of the encirclement of the army, he suddenly sensed a fatal crisis, this feeling made his pores explode, without hesitation, Yan Xing leaned over, hung horizontally on the horse's back, and held the spear in his hand on the ground, so he continued to rush forward under the carriage of the war horse, leaving only a deep scratch on the ground.

At this moment, Yan Xing heard a sharp sound of breaking wind in his ears, and a sharp arrow flew overhead, and then shot into the distance.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yan Xing's forehead, and from the speed of the arrow, it was inferred that the person who shot the arrow must be a military general, and his strength was only stronger than him. How does this keep him from being frightened?

He didn't dare to delay in the slightest, his hands were slightly forced, his body bounced up, he sat on the horse again, rushed to the north, and at the same time looked back in the direction where the arrow was fired, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties riding on a tall horse, just looking at him for a long time, and unhurriedly set up an arrow again in his hand. The strange thing was that Yan Xing didn't see the slightest killing intent in the other party's eyes.

Despite this, Yan Xing did not dare to take it lightly, and continued to beat his horse and gallop, and the weapons in his hands continued to attack the court soldiers who surrounded him. However, before he could run ten meters, another sharp arrow was fired, and this time the opponent's target was not him, but the war horse under his crotch. (To be continued)