On the vast grassland, in the midst of snow, Yang Fan, who had become a guerrilla leader, encountered real trouble.

The first trouble was that he was lost. Marched into the street, robbed the street, and then fled when the reinforcements of the blood eagle patriarch arrived, but a day later, Yang Fan found that he didn't know where he was, looking around, there was a vast white on all sides, and he couldn't even find a reference, he didn't know where he was, he wanted to go to find the mountain wind convergence, but now, he didn't even know where he was, how to talk about the convergence? If he didn't camp on the spot, he sent scouts to investigate, Yang Fan didn't want to run into it at will, if he crashed into the mouth of the Blood Eagle Patriarch, he would have less than 50,000 horses in his own hands, and he would die an ugly death.

You must know that because Yang Fan copied the street, there are now more than 100,000 people who have surrounded and suppressed him, so to speak, as long as he is not careful, he is entangled by a barbarian, and what greets him is the endless attacks of the barbarians. Yang Fan, who never believed in Buddhism and believed in God, prayed for the first time, all the gods and Buddhas, let God clear up quickly, even if it is only sunny for one night, let the stars come out to let the wind and take a stroll, it is enough to help yourself get rid of the predicament in front of you, but the gods and Buddhas will definitely not bless this temporary Buddha's foot, not only is it sunny, but the snow is getting bigger and bigger. So Yang Fan, who was hit, secretly cursed the gods and Buddhas one by one in the tent.

Of course, the soldiers didn't know Yang Fan's anxiety, because Yang Fan who appeared in front of them was always red-faced, full of confidence, and happy, and the general's emotions infected every soldier.

But at noon on this day, Yang Fan suddenly found that getting lost was really not the most troublesome thing, although he was lost, but the troops grabbed enough supplies in Majie, as long as they were not unlucky enough for the blood eagle patriarch's brigade to collide, it was not a problem to support it for ten days and half a month, but now, the lookouts on the sentry tower had found that a large number of cavalry appeared in the east of the camp.

Yang Fan, who was raised by the dog, scolded fiercely, the horn sounded in the camp, and after a while, the heavily armed soldiers gathered in front of the camp into a battle formation, afraid of what to come, but I hope that it is not a large team, and now it is impossible to avoid it, so I can only reluctantly fight a battle, if there are not many people who come, I eat him, and I will run away immediately.

The snow is really big, Yang Fan has a thick back knife to knock on his armor, shaking off the armor that fell with a layer of snow in an instant, looking at the front of the big array, although he has seized the upper hand at this time, but the opponent's cavalry may change the direction of the attack at any time, looking at the cavalry under his command, he really doesn't have much confidence in his heart to annihilate him in a short time, the sentry just said that the other party has more than 50,000 people, which is not less than his subordinates.

On the opposite side of Yang Fan, the rolling cavalry was not the troops sent by the Blood Eagle Patriarch, the wind and snow certainly made Yang Fan lose his way, but in the same way, the wind and snow also made the barbarian troops chasing him stop, unlike Qin Wuling, who was well prepared for this winter battle, the soldiers were all newly drafted, and the hoods, gloves were readily available, and the steel wire strings of the bow and crossbow were all the same, not rain and snow.

But the barbarians can't do it, in such a big wind and snow, their combat power can play three or four percent, and a large number of bows and arrows are damaged by the erosion of rain and snow, and the generals who lead the team have to stop and wait for the rain and snow to pass. This army was the Ha Chibu who escaped from the Wild Wolf Slope, but unfortunately, the huskies did not calculate that Qin Fei actually stiffened up and did not call for the support of the left and right battalions, even if the army paid a great price, let alone that the war was still going on, Wang Feng's cavalry would actually let the army camp go alone and go to copy his lair, so not long after the Ha Chibu left the battlefield, he found that Wang Feng was far away behind him.

After finding that he could not get rid of Wang Feng's tracking, the strength of both sides was about the same, so Hachi decided to fight with Wang Feng hard, not expecting to lose the opponent, but as long as the opponent suffered a certain loss, so as to lose the courage to pursue him. But Wang Feng is cunning and cunning, whenever Ha Chi pounces on him, he lightly swept past the opponent's flank, wanting to confront him head-on, but there is no door, but such a flank attack can also eat hundreds of thousands of cavalry each time, the two sides have been entangled for four or five days, and Ha Chi can only advance dozens of miles a day.

Until the reinforcements appeared behind Wang Feng with a large amount of supplies, Wang Feng, who had always been timid as a mouse (Ha Chi's evaluation to him), was as brave as a tiger, and this time it was his turn to find Ha Chi to fight head-on, but Ha Chi was desperately trying to dodge.

Ten days of entanglement, Ha Chi's supplies are about to run out, he had to fight with Wang Feng head-on, in order to get rid of the opponent, the sky is pitiful, a sudden snowstorm interrupted the fierce battle between the two troops, within one meter, has not been able to see the opposite side is a friend or enemy The scene makes both sides invariably collect troops, take this opportunity, Ha Chi led the troops to flee in a hurry, but there are still nearly 30,000 people who have lost contact, Ha Chi has not expected them to return. The wind and snow were the great enemy of Wang Feng, and they were not familiar with the geography of the grassland, and they were finally got rid of Hachi, so they could only walk slowly step by step. The barbarian, who was born in the prairie, had his own way of identifying the direction, even in the wind and snow, he could roughly find the location and come to the street path, where he knew that he could give himself the supplies he urgently needed when he was out of ammunition and food. To be able to bring back more than 60,000 people from 100,000 troops, Hachi has done his best. Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden exclamation of a general beside the "enemy" made Ha Chi fall into an ice cellar, did Wang Feng catch up so quickly? But he immediately discovered that instead of being an opponent who had been fighting with him for more than ten days, it was another Terran army that appeared in the distance.

How could there be a human race here? They were lying on the road leading to the street, and the Qin Wu leading banner fluttering high in the wind and snow was like the robe of death.

Tens of thousands of tired cavalry stopped, silently, despair came to their minds, they had been out of food for a day, and the horses under their crotches were already tired, how could they fight in such a situation?

"General Hachi, what should I do?" the adjutant general's voice trembled.

Hachi's face was pale, hungry, fearful, and desperate, almost crushing his nerves, and he slowly drew his knife, "The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road, in order to survive, in order not to let the sacrifice of the handsome man be in vain, we have to rush over"

"Break the formation" Ha Chi shouted hoarsely, took the lead, and rushed to the tight military formation in front.

Seeing the enemy cavalry rushing towards him in the wind and snow, Yang Fan scolded, "He's **, there are only 50,000 cavalry here, and there are clearly 60,000 or 70,000, ***""

But in an instant, Yang Fan found out that something was wrong, as if the other party's impact was not as fast as he imagined, no, no, how could some barbarians run and fall headlong on their horses?

Soon, Yang Fan saw the familiar flag in the wind and snow, wahaha, it turned out to be the wolf run that escaped from the wild wolf slope, looking at their appearance, it was clear that they were tired to the extreme, what a good opportunity, beat the water dog, Mantian God and Buddha, you really bless me Guan Mou, you can actually get lost and bump into the opportunity to make great contributions, and Yang Fan has just been scolded dozens of times in the bottom of his heart.

"Wang Peng, do you see? On the opposite side of us is a tired army, an army that has been beaten by Qin Duwei and them, and the wolves are fleeing, don't look at the number of them, they are actually vulnerable. You come to command the troops to attack, and I will lead the cavalry to charge into battle" Yang Fan shouted excitedly.

"Yes, my lord," Wang Peng replied loudly, and he also noticed the anomaly of the opposing army.

"Guard the battalion, charge with me" Yang Fan brandished a spear and a big knife, shouted wildly, and led the cavalry of more than 1,000 people to make a small bend, and pierced into the swarming wolf army from the flank.

After the 10,000-person guard cavalry rushed into the enemy formation, as soon as they fought, they found that the opponent had actually become a soft-footed shrimp, Yang Fan controlled the horse with two feet, and the gods blocked and killed the gods all the way, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and easily chiseled through the large array of the blood eagle, and opened a bloody road in the brute horse.

Wang Peng commanded the other soldiers, abandoned horses, shouted neat trumpets, and under the cover of bows and crossbows, strode forward, Sen Sen's spears fell one after another, smashing the surging cavalry waves on the reef in waves.

Hachi's heart was dripping blood, he didn't dare to turn back, he could only flee in embarrassment, and behind him, the scattered army of blood eagles scattered and fled. Yang Fan's more than 10,000 cavalry went back and forth several times in a row, and the army was thrown into a disfigured, losing its formation, losing its speed, and the wolf run, which was almost exhausted of bows and arrows, basically had nothing else to do except flee for his life.

The victory came too simply, so Yang Fan couldn't believe it.

"My lord, let's chase it," Wang Peng said excitedly.

"Chase a fart" Yang Fan said: "See, the direction in which those barbarians fled? These barbarians are really the elite of him, and they were beaten like this, and they actually resumed the establishment so quickly." ”

The Blood Eagle Stragglers, who were getting smaller in their eyes, were gradually moving closer to Hachi's banner, and as the distance got farther and farther away, more and more people gathered.

"Those who are quite familiar with the terrain, the direction they fled must be Majie, ***, the boss finally has a little sense of direction" Yang Fan said: "Pack up your things, prepare to escape, soon the barbarian reinforcements are about to chase after us, we accidentally killed the wolf here and ran 20,000 people, so happy, but you can't be happy and sad, turn your head and let others be destroyed"