The team of more than 100 people was reimbursed in just a few breaths, which immediately attracted the attention of Coach Dalai.

It was a mysterious figure wearing a shiny steel helmet with his entire face covered inside.

He immediately sent a thousand-strong team to rush towards the mountain, and the rest of the main force still maintained its original formation and confronted Liang Sicheng's army in front.

Seeing this, Ye Feifei secretly shouted that the opportunity had come, and he made a gesture and asked Qiao Da and the others to quietly come to the back.

Because of the previous experience, this team of thousands of people gathered tightly together, not daring to disperse, and this gave them a chance to dodge.

By the time these people left the main army more than five hundred meters, Qiao Da and the others had already lurked behind them and waited for the opportunity to move.

Ye Feifei found the corpse of a Dalai person, took off his clothes and draped them outside, and then motioned for Qiao Da to start attacking.

The thousand-man team was suddenly attacked behind them, and they immediately lost their minds, and they all turned around and ran back and forth.

And Ye Feifei is the one who runs at the front.

He had just rushed to the edge of the Dalai army when he was stopped, "What happened?"

He feigned horror, opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Bring him here!"

The boss finally spoke.

Ye Feifei was overjoyed, and "stumbled" to the front of the coach, and one stood unsteadily, and crashed into the war horse under the coach's seat.

"Stand firm!"

The manager kicked his foot at him.

Ye Feifei seemed to unintentionally tilt to the side, and at the same time his right hand was handed forward, only to hear a snort, the cross sword hidden in his sleeve passed through the horse's belly, and pierced along with the calf of the coach on the other side.

The war horse roared and fell to the ground, the boss was shocked, and he was about to get out of the horse, but the sharp pain came, and he also fell down with the war horse.

Ye Feifei withdrew his sword, the sword flashed, and the coach immediately turned his head differently.

It all happened so suddenly that almost no one reacted. It wasn't until Ye Feifei got up with blood all over his body and shouted, "Die, die!" that the surrounding Dalai soldiers came to their senses, and the army was immediately in chaos.

Can the boss be dead and not mess up?

Ye Feifei jumped around the Dalai people with his head covered, and everywhere he went, people turned on their backs and made a mess.

Liang Sicheng on the opposite side had seen all this a long time ago, and saw that the Dalai people were jumping around like headless flies, and some people even panicked and fell into the trap they had arranged.

Liang Sicheng immediately ordered the infantry to divide into two routes and cover the past from the mountains and forests on the left and right, while the cavalry stood by.

At the moment, the cavalry is useless.

Ye Feifei has also been secretly paying attention to Liang Sicheng's movements, if he didn't send troops over, he would choose to run away and leave the battlefield. After all, in the here and now, there is no one who can make him fight for his life with any reason.

Liang Sicheng's grasp of the fighter plane is not bad, which makes him feel a little more good about this general who is not like a general.

The thousand-person team on the mountain, which had already run back, was stunned when they saw the main formation in chaos, and they didn't know whether to go back or hide on the mountain.

And their hesitation, in exchange for the ruthless interception of Liang Sicheng's infantry.

Momentum on the battlefield is the most important thing, and once it loses its momentum, then there is no need to fight this battle.

After Ye Feifei killed more than a dozen leaders who tried to reorganize the team one after another, the army of several thousand Dalai was completely defeated.

Qiao Da and the others rushed down from the mountain and came to Ye Feifei's side.

Ye Feifei took off his Dalai military uniform and ordered them to throw the corpses of the Dalai people into the pit they had laid out to pave the way for Liang Sicheng's cavalry behind.

Their actions immediately attracted the other infantry, and soon the trap was laid.

Liang Sicheng nodded secretly and ordered the cavalry to cross the grass and pursue the Dalai rout. Ninety-six flavors

More than 500 iron horsemen swept through like a whirlwind.

The mountains are full of horses left by the Dalai people.

Liang Sicheng came to Ye Feifei's side on his horse, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, "Ye Feifei, you are good!

Ye Feifei turned around, saw that it was Liang Sicheng, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, let your brothers take their war horses and gather under the White Emperor City!" he grabbed the reins and galloped away.

Ye Feifei shouted "pull the horse!", and Qiao Da and the others immediately scattered as soon as they whistled and rushed towards the horses.

At the same time, there were also infantry who had rushed earlier.

Perhaps because of Ye Feifei's previous disobedience, they approached him intentionally or unintentionally and acted with him.

After all, how the Dalai people who were left in the pit were pierced through their bodies, they all felt the same way, if it wasn't for the person in front of them, they might be lying inside.

Soon, a temporary cavalry team of four or five hundred people gathered behind Ye Feifei.

Qiao Da and the others were all very excited, and they kept twisting and turning on horseback. In Qiaojia Village, Mo said that this kind of war horse, even ordinary horses are difficult to see.

After a plop of throwing and fighting, and to the laughter of everyone, the strange cavalry was finally able to move in the same direction.

Under the White Emperor City, Liang Sicheng's cavalry lined up.

The gates of the White Emperor City were closed, and the walls were full of swords and guns.

It is a wall that is almost impossible to breach.

Ye Feifei took the horse first and came closer, Liang Sicheng glanced back at him and the people behind him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Feifei, you haven't ridden a horse much before, have you?"

Ye Feifei nodded, "Very little!"

General Wu, who was beside Liang Sicheng, showed a dry smile, "Ye Feifei, you really did it." ”

Ye Feifei glanced at him and didn't speak.

Liang Sicheng said, "Ye Feifei, my words count, now you are the commander of the tenth army of my left guard battalion, this is General Wu Maozi, you must unite sincerely in the future and make meritorious contributions to the enemy together." ”

Ye Feifei hurriedly thanked him.

The corners of Wu Maozi's mouth moved, "General, the appointment of the commander of the military guard still needs to consult General Huwei, right?"

Liang Sicheng said, "The losses in this war are huge, Ye Feifei is such a talent, General Luo will not object." ”

Wu Maozi looked away and stopped talking.

Liang Sicheng looked at the cavalry who arrived one after another and said to Ye Feifei, "You choose a hundred people from inside to form a school guard by yourself." ”

Forming on your own?

Ye Feifei was a little stunned when he heard it, didn't the original establishment exist?

Liang Sicheng seemed to see his doubts and explained, "This is the norm in the army, and every superior officer has the right to choose the soldiers he likes, and only in this way can he perform the task of fighting more effectively." ”

"Is that the rule in the army?" he asked.

Liang Sicheng looked into the distance, "This is the rule set by the old man." ”

Ye Feifei understood.

This practice has many advantages, the soldiers and generals know each other well, and the battle is naturally smooth, and it is easy to issue orders and prohibitions. But the biggest drawback is that it is easier to form small groups on small hills, and they cannot be controlled by their own faction.

But if there is a god-like leader above him, this kind of evil will not be apparent for a while.

Fusu, the god of war, is such an existence.