Chapter 271: Withdraw
"Hiss ......"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
In the Beiban camp that was boiling against Yingtian, Zhang Chu led three hundred iron horsemen to rush left and right, as if entering a no-man's land!
As long as the Northern Barbarian soldiers in the camp showed signs of gathering together, Zhang Chu immediately led the crowd to rush over and slaughter them all!
The ferocious and bloody killing method slaughtered the northern barbarians in the camp and did not dare to get together at all!
In this way, although the number of Northern Barbarians in the camp was ten times that of Zhang Chu's three hundred iron cavalry, they could not form an organization, let alone resist.
But as the thousands of Northern Barbarian war horses in the camp became more and more crazy, Zhang Chu gradually felt the pressure.
"Fold the formation!"
"Follow me!"
"The brethren on both sides withdrew!"
"Exhausted brothers, rest in the middle!"
He urged his blood and screamed.
"Helper, the northern barbarians from the southern city are here!"
Brother Xuanwu shouted.
As soon as Zhang Chu turned his head to listen carefully, he heard the sound of horses' hooves rumbling from the south.
That's to be expected!
They fought so fiercely in the north, and the northern barbarians in the western camp and the northern barbarians in the southern camp were not dead people, otherwise how could they not have found out!
"I'm going to break through the wall in the south, and you use firecrackers to drive away the crazy horses and rush to the south!"
With a loud shout, he rode away from the group and rushed towards the southern wall.
At this moment, the Northern Barbarians in the camp are already dead, and the scattered Northern Barbarians can't help these three hundred iron horsemen.
"Drive!"
Zhang Chu slapped the healthy horse and galloped towards the south wall, urging the blood and qi in his body to run.
The Northern Barbarians are a steppe people, neither good at making war equipment, nor good at building war fortifications, he has already seen when he entered the camp, the wall of this camp is to be cut down from the far trees side by side into the soil to enclose it.
Simple, crude...... Vulnerable!
He slashed and killed the northern barbarians who attacked him all the way, and successfully rushed to the south wall.
"Kill the horse...... Hit!"
He roared, and Le Ma swung three swords in an instant.
"Hiss!"
The horses raised their hooves and neighed, and three axe-shaped huge red qi slashed into the middle of the log wall.
"Boom!"
Sawdust flew, and the huge camp collapsed, revealing a wide exit two or three feet wide.
Zhang Chu glanced out along the exit, and saw a piece of firelight rapidly approaching this side, and it was only two or three miles away from here.
He turned his horse's head and rushed back to the camp to assist the three hundred armor soldiers in driving the horse.
Firecrackers were thrown to the east, west and north of the camp, and the sound of explosions drove the crazy horses south.
When the first crazy horse rushed out of the collapsed wall, the whole herd scrambled to rush out of the exit.
The crazy herd of horses will not turn!
"Withdraw!"
Zhang Chu roared, and the three hundred armor soldiers quickly turned around and rushed towards the gate of Jintianfu with Zhang Chu.
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The northern barbarian army of the southern battalion slaughtered violently.
They were full of the thought that they were about to face the officers and soldiers who had fled with a stream of urine.
Unexpectedly, they were greeted by frightened horses!
"Ulla!"
The Northern Barbarian cavalry general, who rushed to the front to lead the army, was shocked when he saw the herd of black oppressive horses rushing over, and hurriedly ordered the army to turn.
No one knows better than Prairie Boy how terrifying it is for a frightened herd of horses to go crazy!
Compared to flash floods, some are not as good as them!
But at such a close distance, how could the army that was in the midst of a wild run be able to avoid it?
The Crazy Horses rushed into the Northern Barbarian army.
The menacing Northern Barbarian army was instantly knocked over on their backs, and I don't know how many Northern Barbarian soldiers were trampled to death by the crazy horses.
Between one's own death and the death of one's closest comrades, there is no choice difficulty.
All the northern barbarians began to kill the horses......
Their hearts are bleeding.
In this battle, they lost blood!
They were all crying......
......
The dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight fell on the earth!
Zhang Chu led three hundred iron horsemen and galloped wildly in the direction of Jintianfu.
"Hurry, hurry, keep up!"
While twitching and sitting down on the horse, he kept urging the three hundred iron horsemen behind him!
Northern barbarian, he's already killed enough tonight!
The most important thing now is to bring these 300 bloody warriors back to AllHeaven!
The horses galloped wildly, and when they came, they had walked nearly two quarters of an hour for three miles, and in the blink of an eye they had already walked most of them.
The city gate of AllHeavens is close at hand!
"Kill so many of us prairie children, do you still want to leave?"
A slightly stiff cold voice suddenly came into Zhang Chu's ears clearly in the messy sound of horses' hooves.
It was as if someone was talking in his ear.
He was horrified, and when he turned around, he saw a figure reflecting silver in the moonlight, and he rode after them, and was less than a hundred paces away from them.
It's the silver wolf northern barbarian at the south gate!
He gritted his teeth desperately, and told himself over and over again in his heart not to be impulsive, not to be impulsive, that is a great man, he can't beat it!
"Don't be stingy with your horses, rush quickly!"
He threw his head up and shouted, and at the same time pulled out the cloud from his horse's back and slashed at the horse's hip as he sat down.
The three hundred iron horsemen did the same, and they all drew the knives on their waists and slashed at the hips of the healthy horses under their crotch.
The healthy horses were in pain, and they couldn't scream in their mouths, so they could only run desperately, and their speed suddenly soared!
"Boom ......"
The war horses galloped, and the north gate was getting closer and closer.
Zhang Chu could almost see the swaying figure on the city gate.
"Eight Ox Crossbow Ready!"
He pulled his neck and shouted, "Aim at the Northern Barbarians behind us, shoot him!"
Of course, he knew that the shooting accuracy of the Eight Bull Crossbow itself was outrageously low, and it was impossible to shoot the white wolf northern barbarian on such a dark night.
He only hoped that the Eight Ox Crossbow could slow down the speed of that white wolf northern barbarian!
As long as he could delay him for a dozen or so snaps of time, he would not be able to catch up with them.
As long as they enter the city, even if he is a great man, what can he do with them?
However, as soon as his words fell, he felt his eyes light up.
As soon as he turned his head suddenly, he saw a snow-bright sword light, volleying towards the three hundred iron horsemen!
That white wolf northern barbarian...... It's time to catch up!
"I'm grass Nima!"
With a furious tug on the reins, he was about to force a U-turn.
He knew that he was no match for the Great Hero!
But whatever!
If you can't beat it, will you be killed?
Think beautifully!
Even if he Zhang Chu dies, he will only die on the way to the charge!
At the last moment, a clear voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Master Zhang doesn't need to panic, just enter the city with peace of mind!"
Before he finished speaking, a cyan sword light swept over his head, and it accurately hit the snow-bright sword light.
"Boom. ”
Two qi forces exploded in the air.
As soon as Zhang Chu turned his head suddenly, he saw Shi An, who was dressed in a vermilion official robe, holding a long sword and flying with his big sleeves fluttering.
For the first time, he felt that this middle-aged scribe was so cute!
"Thank you, Lord for saving your life!"
He shouted heartily, flicked the reins, and continued to gallop.
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