"How's the situation? Let's talk about it in detail" Looking at the scout in front of him, Ye Qing was full of chagrin, he didn't expect that the barbarian who had just experienced the defeat would attack Yang City like crazy.

"Since this morning, the barbarians have been attacking Yangcheng non-stop, and the troops invested have greatly exceeded the past, the defenders of Yangcheng have suffered heavy losses in the previous defense, and under the onslaught of the barbarians at any cost, the city was finally broken in the afternoon!"

"The city lord Liu Yun was killed, all 30,000 regular troops were killed, and the people who assisted in defending the city were killed countless times, because Wanyan Azhe issued an order to slaughter the city when the city was broken, it aroused the people's resistance, although a large part of the people in the city were slaughtered, but others also began to gather together to resist. ”

"However, the barbarians have already sealed most of the gates of Yangcheng, leaving only one that is still heavily guarded. ”

"Come, inform the captains to come to the meeting. ”

"Yes!"

After a while, I saw Li Xin, Wang Feng and others hurriedly walking into Ye Qing's residence.

"Everyone, I just got the news that Yangcheng has been breached, and Wanyan Azhe is ordering the slaughter of the city!"

"What?slaughter!!"

"He dares!"

"My lord, give the order, we will fight with him!"

"Yes, fight with these brutes!"

......

Everyone was furious when they heard that the barbarians who had just been defeated by themselves had begun to massacre the city right under their noses.

"Okay, don't make any noise, I called you here to fight, you go down immediately to prepare, half an hour later, the whole army will set off, rush to Yangcheng overnight, one step early, we won't be enough to save a few more compatriots." ”

"However, we must also pay attention to maintaining the physical strength of the soldiers during the march, I want them to not be enough to fight as soon as they arrive in Yangcheng!"

"Yes, my lord," said the people who received the order, and hurried down to prepare.

"Wanyan Azhe, since you gave up the advantage of cavalry and went to the city to rob and rob people, then I will give you an urn to catch turtles and see where you escape. ”

......

The distance between Wangjiabao and Yangcheng is only six hundred miles, and in the desolate world, the normal march of the general cavalry is this distance every day, but if it is a rapid march, it can be reached in half a day. If it is infantry, according to the marching speed of the Ye army's infantry, a normal march can also walk 300 miles a day, and a rapid march can exceed 400 miles.

In this operation, in order to hurry, everyone rode horses, and after many captures, as well as all the horses in logistics, just enough horses for more than 30,000 troops.

Of course, even if the infantry rides on a war horse, the speed cannot be compared with the regular cavalry, but the normal speed can be maintained, and with the horses to travel, when they arrive in Yangcheng, the infantry can have sufficient physical strength and can enter the battle as soon as possible.

As the only remaining more than 3,000 cavalry in Ye Qing's army, this time he also served as the pioneer of the road, nearly 20 miles faster than the infantry army, and Wang Feng led the team.

South of Yangcheng.

The Ye army's cavalry was within a hundred miles of Yangcheng, and it had already been discovered by the barbarian scouts who were patrolling outside, and reported to Suonu.

The lock slave was originally just a slave by Wanyan Azhe's side, but because he was more brave and made several contributions, he was promoted to the centurion of the guard by Wanyan Azhe.

After the battle, the patriarchs of several tribes died, and Wanyan Azhe took advantage of the situation to annex their subordinates, and promoted Suo Nu to be the commander of a thousand soldiers, in charge of the newly annexed 2,000 miscellaneous soldiers.

Now that the slave has already gained a great harvest, it is naturally not his turn to rob and rob the city today, so he was sent out to patrol.

Suo Nu has always been not very concerned about the Terran cavalry, although the last time the Terran did not know what tricks they used to repel their master, but he believed that in the case of the difference in strength is not too big, the Terran cavalry is vulnerable, even if now he is only commanding a ragtag army.

The yellow dust rose from afar, and the sound of horses' hooves had not yet been heard, but Wang Feng knew that the brute was coming.

"Newspaper—"

"Master Wanfu, in the direction of Yangcheng, about two thousand barbarian horsemen are rushing towards our army-"

"Command the whole army, prepare for battle......"

"Yes!"

Scattered and lala, two thousand brute horses, the width of the banner is amazing.

With such a wide banner, if Wang Feng gathered the entire cavalry together, the lethality would be much smaller.

"Barbarian warriors, hold on to your bows and arrows, raise your scimitars, and follow me—reap the heads of the Terrans—" The slave shouted loudly, his right scimitar slashing down at the Ye army in front of him.

"Kill, ————" Most of these barbarian cavalry have participated in the previous battles, but now with the leadership of the lock slaves, the morale has increased to a certain extent for a while, and the passionate shouts of killing resounded throughout the field.

"Chong-" Contrary to the impassioned pre-war encouragement of the brute cavalry, Wang Feng is just a single word 'rush' here.

He no longer needs to use uplifting words to boost the morale of the army like before, the soldiers behind him are all left after several major battles, no matter the cooperation, tacit understanding has been greatly improved, and more importantly, he has not failed since following Wang Feng, and the soldiers are full of confidence in Wang Feng!

Therefore, it only takes a single word 'rush' to condense everyone's fighting spirit!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless horses' hooves galloped. Wang Feng led his guards to take the lead and continued to charge at the forefront, and the small cone-shaped battle formation was the edge of the front line of the Ye army.

Behind them, a team of hundreds of people formed a small conical formation, and followed Wang Feng and rushed towards the brute cavalry.

The iron spear shook, and the roaring energy knocked the arrows that fell on his head one after another.

In the gallop of the fast horse, the two armies quickly received a close spot, and Wang Feng's spear fell quickly, knocking a barbarian centurion who was coming into the air with one blow.

The guards effortlessly pierced the thin array of brute horses, and there was no master like Wang Feng among the gang of people who locked slaves, and the several centurions who came on were not Wang Feng's triad enemies, and ordinary pawns couldn't get a shot.

Wang Feng easily chiseled through the barbarian cavalry, and looking back, with a charge, the entire brute cavalry was in chaos.

When the 100 guards formed a conical battle formation again, hundreds of teams of 100 people also broke through the last layer of the brute cavalry, and the front and rear feet rushed out one after another.

"Kill-".

There was nothing to say, and everyone immediately regrouped their ranks and reflexively slaughtered into the brute ride again.

The two sides collided again, and a terrible scream sounded on the front line of the two armies, and a large number of brute cavalry fell to the ground in an instant.

The spear Wang Feng stabbed directly through the chest of a barbarian, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced directly through his back. Picking it up to the ground, a large stream of crimson blood immediately stained the ground.

Completely overwhelming, absolutely unstoppable, Ye Jun is invincible to the barbarians.

"Kill—"

Wang Feng shouted, pointed his right hand at the panicked-looking brute riders in front of him and leaned forward like lightning, point, point, point-

Thorn, thorn, thorn –

Seven or eight brute horsemen were either on their chests or in their throats, and bloody arrows splashed out.

The miserable howl sounded endlessly, and before Wang Feng could figure out what was going on, the dazzling white light in front of him flashed, and he had already fallen in a pool of blood-

The Ye army behind was still a team of 100 people, carrying out the same impact charge, but in just a moment, more than 2,000 barbarian cavalry fell again, and a quarter of the remaining soldiers and horses were even more chaotic.

"Die!" In the chaos of the army, Wang Feng went straight to the lock slave, who made him so obvious, with a shining gold earring on his ear! With a loud shout, the spear in his hand stabbed down, like a meteor falling from the sky, and a straight cold light crossed in front of his eyes, appearing in front of the door of the lock slave.

The slave roared and raised his mace in his hand to meet him.

"Dang!"

The clear sound of gold and iron resonating. The huge anti-shock force Wang Feng endured it without care, but the lock slave's arms were sore, and the tiger's mouth burst directly. Although the mace did not fly out, it also swung high.

The spear didn't even take a moment, and the castration was still sick, like a cold star falling down, and it was completely submerged in the throat of the slave, and when the spear was put away again, there was only a trace of flesh attached to the neck.

These barbarian horsemen are from the armed forces of the tribe, as long as the leaders and leaders of the tribe are still there, they shout, and the team can be reunited in an instant.

But now, their leaders are dead, and although they were pressed by the lock slaves at first, they barely ignited their fighting spirit, but after all, they had only lost two days ago, and now they saw the defeat of their side, and the loss instantly dropped to underestimation.

The brute cavalry who lost their fighting spirit, in the face of the elite of the Ye army who were united in their hearts, the result of the battle can be imagined.

In just over a quarter of an hour, the battle of thousands of people was coming to an end, and although the lock slave was still a little martial artistic, he was also picked off by Wang Feng with a shot.

The smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield has already dissipated - more than 3,000 leaves are chasing the fleeing barbarian cavalry with all their might.

On the original battlefield, only the horses that had lost their owners and the corpses of barbarians who had fallen to the ground were left, and the gray-brown covered the ground......

Less than half a gram after the end of the battle, the infantry army behind rushed to the place of battle, and at this time Yangcheng's figure could already be seen vaguely.

"Newspaper—"

"My lord, the elder chased the escaped barbarian Chaoyang City to ......"

This was the only person who was seriously injured in the battle just now, and one of his arms was cut off by the barbarian, and Ye Jun could not continue the fight. Therefore, Wang Feng deliberately stayed to report the battle to Ye Qing, and also let him stay in the rear army, after all, Wang Feng himself knew that there would definitely be a bloody battle for the cavalry next, and he could not guarantee safety with a disabled person.

"The vanguard has already engaged the barbarians, and the whole army is speeding up!"

Seeing the corpses of barbarians all over the ground, as well as the neatly placed corpses of Han soldiers next to him, Ye Qing began to order.