The battlefield is located in a relatively low valley, so the Turks and Bai Ma Yi on both sides of the battlefield can see very clearly, and the moment the two sides fight, countless Turks were stabbed off from their horses almost at the same time.

Some of them were even lifted up by the impact, and the war horse under his crotch had already rushed out, but he stayed where he was, and the horse lance that remained in his chest! And then there was the spray of blood, which could be seen even from a few hundred meters away.

But all the Turks who fell, who were on the hillside, could see it, were their warriors.

The eyes of these Turks turned red instantly, but at the moment, there was nothing they could do, because if they made a move, the white devil who had been waiting on the opposite hillside would also not stand idly by, and more importantly, if they did, it meant that they broke the agreement between the leader and the other party.

Their tribe will no longer be safe!

Without the protection of these cavalry, would the wives, children, and parents in their tribe be able to resist Huo Gang's iron cavalry?

No! Because in front of them were the most elite cavalry of their Tongluo tribe, but at this moment, these most elite cavalry were like lambs facing hungry wolves, and they were powerless to fight back.

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The steel knife in Ashye's hand was aimed at Huo Gang, but the moment the two sides fought, Ashye felt Huo Gang's huge strength and force no less than him, at least the other party's swordsmanship was definitely good.

The two sides quickly staggered, but Ashye did not stop his attack, he dodged the horse lance of a cavalryman behind Huo Gang, and then the steel knife in his hand directly slashed at his arm with a backhand.

According to his speed, the other party was definitely unable to dodge at this moment, but a piercing metal symphony sounded, and the steel knife in Ashye's hand seemed to be split on a stone, although the opponent's arm was also involuntarily falling down by his huge force.

But the steel knife in his hand didn't cut through the opponent's armor at all, and at that moment he even saw the spark that only appeared when the steel knife was cut on the stone.

I don't know why, a sad thought suddenly popped up in Ashye's mind, what he shouted before the battle, the enemy's armor could not stop their steel swords, but ...... That's not the case!

Their armor can really block it! The other party didn't even hide at all.

Because the long knife in the other hand of the other party also slashed at him with a backhand.

Ashye's body barely gave way to an angle, "stabbed" with the sound of a blade cutting through the leather armor, and with a pain, Ashye's big arm was scratched by the other party A blood mark, this is still Ashye's reaction is fast enough, experienced enough, and at the moment when his steel knife did not make a contribution, he directly made a dodge action.

Otherwise, his entire arm would probably be cut off directly by the other party!

Ashye's ears continued to hear screams, and he could even hear some of the screams, which were the soldiers he led, but Ashye didn't dare to look, and he didn't have time, he didn't have time to look, because there were weapons around him constantly beckoning him.

Barely dodged most of the attacks, Ashye's front was empty, and the formations of the two sides finally passed through each other, when Ashye rushed forward for dozens of meters before he reined in the reins of the horse and began to turn around, the moment he turned around, Ashye's whole body stiffened.

Because behind them, countless blood had almost stained the entire ground red, at least hundreds of warriors had fallen to the ground, and even dozens of war horses had also fallen in a pool of blood, and only ...... were left who followed him through the enemy line There were only two or three hundred people.

More than two-thirds of the warriors had fallen to the ground forever, and even Ashye saw that the heads of some of the warriors had been separated from their bodies.

But on the battlefield of the feature film, he didn't see anyone who belonged to the enemy falling, only the horse lances of some people on the other side left on the battlefield, but no one on the other side fell! No!

Ashye's heart was extremely sad, couldn't the Turkic warriors even hurt the enemy?

Could it be that Huo Gang was really the incarnation of Immortal Heaven, and was Immortal Heaven sending him to punish them? Is it because they have burned, killed and looted too many times in the past from the Central Plains?!

In the distance, the enemy who had also rushed across the battlefield had turned back and regrouped from a distance of kilometers, and a neat formation had once again formed, although the opponent did not charge immediately, as if waiting for their move.

But at this moment, Ashye has no thoughts in his heart, and he has only one thought at the moment, that is, to die on this battlefield.

Ashye had no joy or sorrow, and looked down at his steel knife, only to realize that there was actually a gap on his steel knife, was it left by just cutting the enemy's arm? Ashye doesn't want to know anymore.

He silently raised the steel knife in his hand, and then let out a meaningless roar, directly urging the horses and rushing towards the enemy's formation, which was as neat as a steel wall.

The remaining two or three hundred Turks around Ashye also roared angrily, just like Ashye, they rushed over again after Ashye, knowing that they were all sent to death, but none of the Turks escaped.

The valley beneath their feet is their final destination.

"Ma Yuan, if you ensure your own safety, try to capture them alive." Huo Gang, who saw this scene, shouted directly at Ma Yuan beside him.

Ma Yuan immediately agreed, and a herald next to him directly blew the horn, and the unique horn sounded, and the entire queue rushed towards the enemy again.

Only this time the difference was that the moment the queue rushed out, it spread out directly from both sides, presenting a perfect arc, and then directly surrounded the remaining two or three hundred Turks.

The Turks on the top of the mountain couldn't bear to look at it anymore, even if they were all iron-blooded men, but seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but cry bitterly, because they knew that next, those still alive Turkic warriors were facing just a massacre!

They won't have any power to resist!

I don't know who took the lead, but the Turks on the hillside got off their horses one after another, knelt directly on the ground, and headed in the direction of the valley.

Ashye came at Huo Gang again, but with his shoulder already injured, his attack could not pose a threat to Huo Gang at all.

Huo Gang didn't kill him, but after blocking Ashye's attack, the two sides staggered again.

But the difference in the result this time was that in the face of the encirclement and suppression of a thousand heavy horses, most of the remaining two or three hundred people were directly pulled off their horses by the horse lance or steel knife under the condition that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry guaranteed their own safety, and only Ashye rushed out alone.

Huo Gang once again faced the direction of Ashye, and similarly, Ashye, who had rushed out of two or three hundred meters, turned the horse's head again, and there was no one else around him, only himself, but Ashye waved the steel knife in his hand as before, let out a roar, and rushed over again.