We were in a slightly sloping part of the valley, with some gentle slopes, which were most conducive to the cavalry charge, and the two thousand horses were as energetic and eager as their masters.

The elite of the front army is at the bottom of the gentle slope to meet the enemy formation, the front two thousand people and the cavalry will fight together, the three thousand Tang army behind the rain of arrows, after the cavalry lost speed, his threat to our soldiers has been greatly reduced, but at this time, the commander of the cavalry seems to be regardless of the cavalry to force our army back, frequently blowing the horn, urging the cavalry to continue to advance.

Although the soldiers of the front army were brave, they could not resist the madman-like fighting style of the Ya cavalry, and slowly retreated in formation, with a gradual retreat.

"My lord, what shall we do?" Li Yexu, who was on the side, looked at me with an iron spear in his hand and looked at me a little anxiously. "Wait, wait, come on, go and inform General Zhang of the former army, the soldiers will retreat to the two flanks of the valley, and don't block the way of our cavalry charge."

The herald galloped away, less than a kilometer from us to the battlefield, but what I could never have imagined was that the message brought back by the herald made me angry.

"General Zhang has an order, the front army has fallen into a bitter battle, and orders your troops to move forward immediately to block the Yan cavalry."

"Fuck off! Immediately forward? No one got out of the way for me to move forward, tell me the old boy, get me winged and get back! "I'm so angry that I want to take a mace and whip it on the head of Zhang Junyi, the brain-dead marching chief, Uncle Li Ji has clearly arranged it, is he making a fuss?

The cavalry at the place where the Tang army was engaged had already begun to dismount and fight, and were advancing upwards with difficulty, while the troops in front still showed no signs of dispersing to the two flanks. Gradually, he retreated backwards, and the one who ran faster than Lao Tzu's herald was the marching commander Zhang Junyi.

"Fang Jun, why didn't your cavalry move forward?!" Zhang Junyi stood in front of me in embarrassment, and roared loudly. The helmet on his head was crooked to one side, the scabbard at his waist was gone, and in his hand there was only a bald horsewhip.

----------------------------------------------------, "Why didn't your lord withdraw his troops to both flanks as General Li Ji had ordered?!" Li Yexu on the side couldn't help but shout. will be outside, and the king's order is still unacceptable, let alone Li Ji?! If I had done what he had done, I would have lost even faster! How dare you disobey the commander's orders! Ah......" Zhang Junyi screamed and was directly stabbed off the horse by the end of my mace's buttocks, this guy was about to scold, I looked at him coldly, raised the mace in my hand, and pointed at him. I don't have the time to argue with this stupid bird who is still chattering crookedly at this time. "Tie up, drag to the side, after this battle handed over to the general to deal with, Li Yexu listened to the order, the general led five hundred cavalry to rush to kill first, blocking the cavalry, you see that the enemy formation is a little chaotic, my front army rode to the gentle slope of the two wings of the mountain and retreated, and then led the army to assault, Li Jingye, two thousand Mo swordsmen handed over to you, after the cavalry is exhausted, and then slowly advance, but where there are those who turn back and leave the formation, no matter who it is, kill it!" I commanded them loudly.

Li Yexu on the side was startled, but he came to his senses and immediately began to command the team after receiving the order.

Lifting my arm-thick mace, he spurred the horse two steps forward. Turning around and glancing at the five hundred cavalrymen who had come out with me without fear, I suddenly felt a sense of arrogance in my heart, and raised the mace in my hand, and the hideous thorns on it emitted a cold light in the sun. "Gentlemen, if you don't meet a strong enemy, how can you show a strong man, we must not forget, we are Tang Dynasty soldiers, the division of ten thousand victories!!"

"Wansheng !!" Not only us, but also the two thousand Mo swordsmen in the back formation also raised the sword formation like a forest and roared to the sky.

"Wan Sheng!" I drank the second sound, urging the BMW Chi Jin'er under me, the green in front of me was like a wave undulating, all the sounds seemed to disappear in an instant at this moment, the headwind blowing in front of me almost made me unable to compete for the eye, I slightly tilted my head, beside me, Fang Cheng and Bo Naljin are like my left and right hands, Bo Naljin is also the best at using the mace, and Fang Cheng on the side, in order to form a mace trio with us, since the last battle with Xue Yantuo, he has been asking Bo Naljin how to use the mace, now, He also used this thing, Fang Cheng viciously grimaced, the mace had been raised high above his head, emitting a dazzling cold light, Bo Naljin opened his mouth wide, his eyes were red, as if he was a fierce beast of prey.

At this time, a small strip in the middle zone was no longer the Tang army, and a large number of people were pouring in from here. Our five hundred cavalry formed a triangular formation with my general as the arrow, viciously slammed into these dancing scimitars, at the moment of touching the array, the third Wan Sheng was like a tornado tsunami, wrapped in the momentum of ten thousand pounds and rushed into the crowd of people, instantly knocked back more than a dozen people who were stopped in front of the horse, Lao Tzu has no other skills, the kung fu is first-class, more than two hundred pounds of wolf stick does not need any moves, anyway, no one can withstand Lao Tzu's stick, As the so-called rubbing hurts, touching and dying, there is no one under the hand at all, the mount Chi Jin'er is worthy of a BMW, in this kind of crowded place can still run without losing speed, the mace is flying up and down in me, occasionally when one or two scimitars cut my body, their owners have lost their surnames, and there is no way to approve of too much damage to me, I, Fang Cheng, and Bo Nar Jin are like three killing gods, unstoppable, running all the way, and the mace in my hand is borrowed or not. With the help of the huge power generated by the high-speed galloping warhorse, it is easy to hit and even kill the opponent.

The horses trampled mercilessly on the wounded. Moans and roars echoed everywhere underground.

Our five hundred horsemen are like five hundred greedy wolves crashing into a pasture full of lambs, frantically harvesting all the life they can and sipping their blood. I ran wildly, only the humanoid objects in my eyes were deformed by the impact of my weapon, or turned into a bloody layout of severed limbs, and I roared wildly, as long as there was someone in front of me, the only thing that awaited him was to lay under my mace.

I don't know how long I rushed, but suddenly I felt empty in front of me, and the surrounding deaice seemed to disappear in an instant. It wasn't until the figures of Fang Cheng and Bo Narjin, whose armor and horses were covered with blood and broken flesh, appeared in my eyes that I realized that we had already poked through the formation, and the army of 20,000 Tatar people stabbed us through from beginning to end.

---------------------------------------------------- looked back, most of the cavalry behind him were still there, one or two were as if they had been soaked in the sea of blood in hell for several hours before they came ashore, not far away, those squirts were rushing towards us with red eyes, and further away, I saw that the Tang army of the front army had taken the initiative to retreat to the slopes of the two wings, Li Yexu's 1,500 horsemen were like the front of the flood, forming a red-black giant wave rushing towards this side.

And on the right flank, I saw the handsome banner of the army in front of the Spirit. "Do you still have the strength?" I asked aloud. "Yes!" The panting cavalrymen roared in unison, their eyes full of blood and the passion of battle, "Come with me!" Fuck it! I roared, and the mace with minced flesh on the tip of my teeth pointed straight at the flag. At this moment, it seems that foul language can let me vent that kind of almost crazy emotion.

The sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder, and the nearly four hundred horsemen were like a giant python opening its bloody mouth, and everything that appeared in its fangs was only crushed. The saber in the hand of the Tang cavalry behind him glowed with a strange light, and with just a slight stroke, the Yan Ya cavalry could only watch helplessly at the hot blood gushing from the slender wound.

Invinciblely marching towards the fluttering flag, we are like a flood that has broken its banks, the waves are turbulent, carrying the wind and thunder, roaring and pouring down. Under the banner in front of him, a general wearing a gorgeous cloak widened his eyes, only fear and fear in his eyes, shouting loudly, and soon a group of cavalry howled and collided head-on, and another heavy impact, I directly smashed the opponent's horse head into something I don't know how to describe, and even the people and horses became a blur of flesh and blood, and the enemy cavalry in front of me became denser and denser, more and more fierce, and more and more irrational. It's like a gambler who has lost a red eye, and has pressed himself all to the table of life and death.

I had long since forgotten whether I was a gentleman or a beast, and I let out a strange roar that I didn't know how to speak, and the mace in my hand was screamed like a hot wheel, and with every dance, at least one enemy rider would turn into a ghost.

It seemed to be bitten by a mosquito on my back, and then, I felt a sudden chill in my waist, and my back twitched slightly like a numbness, I immediately heard Fang Cheng's almost crazy roar, I was injured, but I didn't even have the kung fu to look down at the injury, gritted my teeth and continued to urge the horse to rush towards the roar, the mace in his hand was like a big flywheel, smashing all the obstacles in front of him far away, there were few people in front of the general, he raised the scimitar in his hand, Roaring and colliding with me...... －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

(To be continued)