The fighting spirit of the Yueshi people was shattered.

They are not a professional army, they are herdsmen in peacetime, and in wartime they go on horses to fight the enemy, and when they start a war, they will advance if they are advantageous, and if they are unfavorable, they will retreat.

They besieged the chariots, killed and wounded thousands of people, and the morale of the army was already unstable and everyone was afraid.

In the face of the return of the Qin cavalry, the Marquis of Guishan sent a superior number of cavalry to meet the battle, but the result was a complete defeat.

In the best cavalry combat, he was defeated by the Qin people head-on, and no Yue people could afford to fight again.

Qin people, it turns out that they are not captive sheep!

They are wolves in sheep's clothing!

Seeing that the situation was not right, many Yueshi people had the idea of escaping.

At this time, the Qin army infantry in the car formation moved away from the Wugang car full of flesh and blood, and rushed out with the spear and beryllium sword halberd in his hand.

"Kill these brutes!"

"Promoted to meritorious service!"

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements and the defeat of the Yue Clan, the Qin people howled and charged, completely releasing the qi that had been held in their hearts for a long time.

At the same time, after defeating the Yue's cavalry in the distance, many Qin horsemen galloped towards this side.

The cavalry of the Qin army and the infantry in the chariot formation attacked from the inner and outer sides.

The Yue's cavalry, which had already lost their fighting spirit, couldn't support it at all, and no one listened to the call of the leaders of the various tribes, and they fled on horseback, just wanting to live.

"Defeated?"

The Marquis of Guishuang's eyes were a little glazed, and his cavalry was defeated too quickly, beyond expectations, which made him a little incredulous.

It wasn't until the cronies on his side urged him to flee for his life quickly, and when he saw hundreds of Qin cavalry rushing straight from a distance, that the Marquis of Guishan suddenly woke up.

"Grab that red-robed and golden-crowned Marquis of the Yue Clan!"

The leading Qin people were burly and tall, and a shout was like a thunderclap, their eyes widened, and their fierce aura rushed to their faces.

The Yue's cavalry guarding the Marquis stepped forward to block, only to see this Qin man shouting, using the horse lance in his hand as a stick, waving left and right, and the Yue's cavalry who came up couldn't dodge, and was hit by this huge force, and they all fell to the ground screaming.

"Stop him! Stop him for me! ”

The Marquis of Guishan shouted and asked the guards around him to step forward to stop him, and he turned around and fled.

At this time, he found that his daughter Su Jiasha and even his son Raja were long gone, and when he raised his eyes, there were people from the Yue clan who had fled everywhere.

No matter how much he roared, he could not stop the collapse of the army.

"Waste, what are you running!"

"We still have 40,000 riders! I still have a chance to win! ”

Guishuang Xihou screamed.

This time, the 70,000 cavalry of the Yue clan who attacked the Qin army's grain team, in addition to his 30,000 defeated troops, there were 10,000 troops besieging other chariot formations, and there were 30,000 people from the Marquis of Xiu Mi in the other direction.

The two places add up to 40,000 horses, although the cavalry of the Qin army is powerful, but there are only more than 10,000 people, it is impossible to fight four, right?

Gather 40,000 cavalry to fight back, swallow this Qin cavalry, and then enter the Qin people's car formation, he still has a chance to win!

At this time, the Marquis of Guishan still did not give up.

He wanted to win, and he felt he had a chance to win.

Suffering a big defeat today, if he retreats like this, not only will the vitality of the Guishan Department be greatly damaged, but also the prestige of the Marquis of Guishan on the grassland will fall to the lowest point.

When the time comes, let alone join forces with all the tribes to seize the throne of the Yue Clan, I'm afraid that even those subordinates under him will no longer be convinced by him.

The steppe is always revered for the strong and despised for the weak.

Therefore, the Marquis of Guishan wanted to use the 30,000 people of the Xiumi Department, plus 10,000 troops and 40,000 cavalry in another place to join forces, not to mention burning the baggage of the Qin army, as long as he could make a beautiful counterattack and break the 10,000 cavalry of the Qin army, then his prestige could still be preserved.

There is also a chance to turn the book, as long as there is a slight opportunity, the Marquis of Guishuang will fight for it.

It's just that when the Marquis of Guishuang rushed to another place where the Qin army's grain team was in the car formation under the cover of his personal guards, he was shocked by the scene he saw.

He didn't see 10,000 cavalry, only all over the ground, and the heavily armed Qin army foot soldiers who were pushing the barricade and came out of it.

The people of the grassland, when they see disadvantage, retreat.

It was probably 10,000 horsemen on this side, and after receiving the news of the defeat of the main force, they immediately made a decision and quickly retreated, even ignoring their own marquis.

At this time, seeing the cavalry of the Yue clan coming, the Qin army infantry soldiers who came out of the fortress immediately walked to this side, holding crossbow machines in their hands, and it seemed that they were going to give Guishuang Xihou a shot after entering the firing range.

Not only did these Qin army foot soldiers discover them, but there was also the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind, and when the Marquis of Guishuang looked back, he was immediately frightened and scattered.

It turned out to be the burly cavalry of the Qin army just now, who led more than ten horsemen to defeat his personal guards and chased after him again.

"Marquis of the Yue Clan, you are mine!"

The voice of the Qin army knight was very loud, and it could reach the ears of the Marquis of Guishuang from a long distance, although he couldn't understand the meaning, he could probably guess it.

"Go to the Hugh Secret Department!"

The Marquis of Guishan screamed, and immediately galloped wildly, and there were still about thirty guards left who followed him.

Although the number of Yue's people was larger than that of the chasing Qin cavalry, no one had the will to fight.

At this moment, seeing the cavalry of the Qin army chasing after him, they turned pale with fright, and followed behind the Marquis of Guishuang on horseback.

"No matter where you go, I must get you!"

The loud voice of the Qin people sounded in the rear, and the Marquis of Guishuang buried his head in his horse, only hoping that the 30,000 people of the Marquis of Xiumi did not leave.

At this time, he didn't expect to be able to turn the tables on the Jedi, and only thought that he could successfully escape alive with the help of the 30,000 people in the secret department.

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

When the Marquis of Guishan fled in embarrassment to the Qin army's chariot array that had just been attacked by the Xiumi Division, all he saw was the corpses of men and horses, and the Qin army's infantry soldiers who were reorganizing the army.

Seeing the arrival of these thirty cavalry Yue's people, those Qin army foot soldiers immediately held bows, crossbows, spears and halberds under the command of the military officials, blocking the road in front of them.

The Marquis of Guishan was desperate.

It turns out that his allies have already led people to run!

"Hahaha, I see where else you can run now!"

The shouts of the Qin people came from the rear again.

The Marquis of Guishuang looked back and saw that it was the burly Qin army knight again, who was riding towards him with blazing eyes.

The front and side of the Yue people were either blocked by the Qin army's foot soldiers, or they were within the range of the Qin crossbow, and if they wanted to escape alive, they had to turn around and defeat the more than ten horsemen who chased them all the way.

"They only have more than a dozen cavalry, and we have thirty more, twice as many as them!"

"The warriors of the Yue Clan, kill these Qin people, and we can return to Helan!"

The Marquis of Guishan raised his arms and shouted, cheering for his cavalry.

"Kill them!"

"Rush!"

In a desperate situation, the thirty horsemen of the Yue clan once again raised their courage, turned their horses' heads, took the bronze sword and short spear in their hands, and rushed towards the more than ten horsemen.

"Good time!"

Fan Hao saw the Yue clan people shouting and killing, and a cunning color flashed in his eyes.

He raised the crossbow that was already wound on his horse, and aimed it at the Yueshi cavalry in front of him.

The crossbow strings sounded, and the Yue's cavalry screamed and fell off their horses.

Fan Hao laughed at this time, stepped forward with a lance, and charged on horseback.

The dozen or so cavalrymen behind him also did the same, shooting indiscriminately with bows and crossbows, and then killing them with weapons.

Although the number of Yue's cavalry was large, their combat effectiveness and courage to fight were far inferior to those of the Qin cavalry, and in just a few moments, half of them were killed.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing that he was more and less auspicious today, the ruthlessness in his body also came up, he drew his gorgeous long sword inlaid with gems, and rushed forward.

"It's good to come!"

Fan Xuzheng stabbed over the cavalry of the Yueshi clan with a horse lance, and when he saw the Marquis of Guishan rushing forward, he stepped forward.

The lance in his hand was eight feet long, more than four meters.

The long sword in the hand of the Marquis of Guishuang was less than a meter.

Fan Xu didn't need to assassinate, he swept the horse lance in his hand, and knocked the Marquis of Guishuang off the horse.

An inch long, an inch strong.

This is the king of horse warfare.

"This shouldn't be my end, I'm the man who wants to be king."

The Marquis of Guishuang fell to the ground, gritting his teeth and trying to get up.

Immediately after, a foot kicked him heavily on the back and smashed him to his stomach.

Fan Xu looked at the red-robed and golden-crowned Yueshi man at his feet and grinned.

"Hey, got you."

The battle is over.

And he also caught the biggest prey.

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