For the soldiers who are in the middle of a 'fierce' battle, the retreat of the coach means a rout on the spot.

No matter what race, the leader is the soul of an army, and now losing the commander is equivalent to losing the soul, and the whole army has become chaotic.

Especially for the barbarian tribal army that does not have much military discipline to restrain them, the commander is the soul of an army and the support for them to continue fighting. Once this support is gone, the barbarians who are in the middle of the battle will lose the courage to continue fighting.

Therefore, Mu Tuorong and a few of his cronies and generals had just begun to retreat, and the thousands of barbarians who were fighting on the scene directly lost the courage to continue fighting, and the army's morale collapsed instantly.

Subsequently, the entire unit quickly retreated to the rear like a 'wave' or 'wave' that had lost its forward momentum.

"The barbarians retreated ......"

"No, it's not a retreat, it's a rout, the barbarians have been defeated by us......"

In the face of this exciting news, in the face of the barbarian rout who has become a lost dog in front of him and has no fighting spirit.

All the soldiers who participated in tonight's night raid had 'excited' smiles on their faces.

Of course, the 'agitation' is the 'agitation', they did not slow down the killing action in their hands, and did not let go of this opportunity to beat the water dogs against the barbarians.

In particular, Li Xin, the commander-in-chief, shouted loudly with a face full of 'agitation': "Brothers, soldiers, the time has come for revenge. Immediately pursue the barbarians and kill them all......"

Although the Tartars who had lost their courage tried their best to escape, due to the influence of the night, the night vision of the barbarians was not very good, so their rout was not fast.

On the other hand, most of the long-term sought-after men who followed the pursuit had received training in night combat, and the dark night 'color' did not bother them at all.

Thousands of sought-after players are like having sharp eyes, and they can always spot the barbarian rout hidden in the night a few feet in advance, and pursue the barbarians.

The long snatcher with a smile of victory did not hesitate at all, 'straightened' the spear in his hand, and stabbed the brute in the back of the heart.

When he drew his spear in action, a large stream of blood gushed out from the back of the brute's heart like a fountain.

The Tartar rout, who lost his physical strength in an instant, fell directly forward and fell to the ground by inertia at the moment when he grabbed the gun behind him.

After coldly glancing at the corpse of the Tartar who fell to the ground in front of him, only a trace of strange 'color' flashed on the face of the chief snatcher, and he put away the spear expressionlessly and continued to pursue forward.

After an hour of pursuit, a glimmer of light finally appeared at the edge of the sky.

After a night's pursuit, except for Mu Tuorong who fled with a cavalry team of about 300 cronies, the remaining 3,000 barbarians were all ambushed.

The picture turned to Mu Tuorong who fled, although Mu Tuorong had only escaped at this time, he was immediately in trouble, and a cavalry team of nearly 1,000 people blocked Mu Tuorong's escape road.

The more than 1,000 cavalry that Mu Tuorong encountered were the only cavalry team in Ye Qing's hands, and the leader was Luo Bin, a commander who was familiar with cavalry combat.

As early as when Li Xin attacked the camp for the first time, Luo Bin took the cavalry team to a detour to the place where the barbarians must retreat and was ready, waiting for the arrival of the barbarians.

Although he didn't know the deployment of the lord, and he didn't know why the barbarians with more than 3,000 people would suddenly retreat, he was used to the miracle brought by the lord, and Luo Bin still led the team here according to the order to wait for the arrival of the barbarians.

At the place where the smoke and dust in front of the front, the sentinel who had already placed in front passed the information back, this army was just a rout of the barbarians, Luo Bin's cavalry team had already set up its position, set up a good position, today is the first battle with the enemy independently since the formation of the cavalry team, and it must not be ignored.

Although Luo Bin's cavalry is more numerous than the other party, Ye Qing has no confidence in the cavalry team, those who can escape from the night attack are the elite of the barbarians, they are all born on horseback and grown up on horseback, compared with them cavalry, Ye Qing is not so stupid, maybe after a period of tempering, he can still fight, but now, Ye Qing's purpose is just to let the cavalry team come out to experience and increase some experience.

Seeing the barbarian rout rushing up, all the soldiers of Luo Bin's cavalry team immediately raised their weapons, forming a wedge-shaped attack formation, the distance between the horses was kept within five steps, in the galloping horse, this distance was quite dangerous, but such a tight formation, the attack power was also huge, in comparison, the barbarian cavalry in the escape had no formation at all.

The two streams of riding, one left and one right, collided together in an instant, and Luo Bin's wings were like an awl, plunging into the opponent's formation.

Far away, Mu Tuorong found the Terran soldiers who blocked his return to the tribe, but this time it became a cavalry who came out to attack, but Mu Tuorong appreciated the opponent's immediate response, but with riding against riding, he had absolute confidence that the barbarian iron cavalry had always pressed the cavalry of the Terran. When it comes to cavalry quality, no army is stronger than the barbarians.

However, when he saw that Luo Bin's cavalry team could maintain such a tight and tight formation in such a high-speed run, Mu Tuorong lost his color and shouted, "Not good!" In his image, only the elite cavalry of the barbarians could complete this formation attack. The cavalry wing of the Changsheng battalion in front of him could also use this tactic with weight, and Mu Tuorong subconsciously felt that it was not good.

It wasn't until he was deeply immersed in the opponent's team that Luo Bin deeply felt that Li Qing had a deep understanding of Li Qing's requirements for cavalry to maintain a dense formation in the charge, no matter how good your skills are, what can you do? This is not a heads-up, but a group fight, just like a fight, you come up, I come up in a group, and one person and one punch also flattened you.

The barbarian's kung fu is indeed good, hiding in the kick, swapping left and right, and even jumping to the opponent's horse in battle, but this is all for nothing, you hide in a kick, hide is hidden, but if you want to get up again, it is impossible, you hide and avoid the front, but the back followed and rushed up, without using knives and guns, directly knocking you to death.

The cavalry team uniformly uses standard weapons, each hand has a bayonet gun, a sabre, and a long bayonet gun, but the gun barrel is some materials that are very easy to break. But after a few experiments, he realized that this kind of bayonet was purely a one-time product, and that it was the head of the gun that could be worth a little money, and that the most equipped in his cavalry was the head of the gun, and then there were bundles of barrels.