This group of men and horses blocking the mouth of the valley was the Yiling soldiers who hurried to the predetermined ambush place. It's just that there was a delay on the way, and they almost didn't arrive here as promised, missing the perfect opportunity to get back and forth.

In fact, when the scouts spotted them, their front army had just arrived. For a time, there were also some people who were short of horses. Later, when he saw Tang Hu snooping alone, and throwing arrows to stand up, he hurriedly shouted, trying his best to seize the advantageous position, and wanted to block the valley mouth layer by layer.

However, when Da Shizi heard Tang Hu's report, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Commander Qin, it's up to you!"

Since the other party has an unstable foothold, it means that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, and the great prince is not a straw bag, and he knows the importance of opportunities.

"Your Highness, Amaterasu is gone!"

Qin Tianzhao was waiting for him to give an order, now that the situation was clear, rushing forward was the only way to survive.

"Brothers, rush!"

With that, he grabbed the horse's belly, carried the reins in his left hand, and held a spear in his right hand, and rushed towards the wind that was blowing from the valley mouth.

As soon as he moved, the soldiers of the 3,000 Flying Tiger Battalion also shouted and followed.

This small valley, for a while, was faintly trembling by their shouts of killing.

……

Whizzing......

The Yiling soldiers, who had not yet completed the formation, saw Qin Tianzhao coming menacingly, and they panicked and shot arrows that were really not very decent.

This really didn't pose any threat to Qin Tianzhao, but he swept his spear and swung a few arrows away. With a few more vigorous kicks, the horse took a few more strides forward.

"Shoot the horse, shoot the horse!"

Here, Gan Xiong, the new deputy general of Yiling, hurriedly reminded the archers in front.

Whizzing......

Another round of arrows was fired, and this time, a little bit like it, at last, a few horses fell headlong.

It's just that the distance between the two sides is too close, Qin Tianzhao took the lead, the spear flew, and he saw that he was already within twenty or thirty steps.

"Formation, catch up!"

Ganxiong blackened his face and ordered loudly.

Then the archers hurriedly stepped back to make way for their comrades behind them.

A group of calm men slammed their wooden shields to the ground, ready to meet the charge of the enemy horsemen, and behind them, the same row of brothers, raised their shields. In a hurry, they reluctantly organized five shield defenses. After that, it was Gan Xiong who brought hundreds of horsemen and quickly closed the defensive line, preparing for a short encounter.

The mouth of the valley is not very wide, and it is only five or six rides, which is why it is more crowded.

According to Ganxiong's plan, after all, the arrival time was late, and he could only hope to block the enemy army with a human wall. At the same time, some men and horses climbed as high as possible on both sides of the valley mouth, condescendingly, and shot them with arrows.

This can be regarded as a temporary solution that he can come up with. The ideal result is to achieve an effective delay, so that Zhu Yunfei's men and horses can chase after him from the mountains, so that he has some chance of winning.

Bang!

Soon, in the midst of a shocking loud noise, Qin Tianzhao's black mount, with its forefoot in the air, stepped down violently, and trampled a sergeant with a shield to the point that his arm bone was broken, and before he could scream, Qin Tianzhao followed him with a spear, stabbed him in the neck, and immediately sued the account.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion rushing in front also followed. The sound of the wooden shield being trampled and the roars of the soldiers on both sides were mixed for a while.

Everything, but a matter of moments, the five shield walls, after all, are no match for the brave Flying Tiger Battalion.

It's just that such an obstacle has also slowed down the impact of the Flying Tiger Battalion. After all, the terrain is narrow, the sergeants are dense, and the pace of the charge slows down, and the impact is correspondingly weakened.