Jiangning fought and retreated, they wanted to break through, the victory rate was not high, so they retreated as advances, as long as they retreated to the only passage, the Turkic cavalry could no longer play a role.

Three hundred meters, which seems to be a distance that can be completed in one minute and thirty seconds, seems to be a bit long for Jiang Ning and his men at this moment.

"Whoosh ......"

Four crossbows fired in a volley, and several more Turkic soldiers fell from their horses, but the Turkic soldiers behind them did not have the slightest fear, and the scimitars in their hands flew out, slashing the two people in the formation directly.

"Leave it alone, keep the formation, keep the formation ......"

The two squad leaders were bloody, screaming hysterically, as long as they were in chaos at this moment, they would be directly dispersed, and the rest would be the horse leather shroud.

"Hold on, withdraw ......" Jiang Ning shot a horse to death, and even men and horses rushed over, and the formation retreated sharply, so that it was not scattered.

"Damn, what the hell ......" Tie Wei said angrily, and the two scimitars in his hands were pulled out, ready to launch a final attack.

200 meters......

"Kill in, except for the mother's, no ......one will be left behind" Tie Wei patted his horse and rushed forward in person.

He knew that in another two hundred meters, once they entered the path, the cliffs on both sides would directly block their offensive route, and the narrow formation of these people in front of him would play a greater role.

"Hoo ......"

The Turkic soldiers who rushed to the front had already killed red eyes, they had never fought such a battle, and there were already more than 30 dead and wounded, but the other party could still keep the basic formation, and it was even more a great shame to say it.

They could not accept this humiliation in any case, and in contrast, they preferred to die in battle.

In the face of this suicidal charge, Jiang Ning also completely understood why the army of the Great Xia Dynasty would be defeated in battle after battle, it was a problem of weapons and equipment? Or is it a question of the quality of military personnel? Or even a question for generals?

Neither, it's a matter of determination, it's a matter of discipline and honor.

100 meters......

Twenty-three people are now only fifteen people left, Jiang Ning decisively changed the formation, forming three quadruple formations, he and Pang Qingyun were in the middle, protecting the woman who was already stunned and didn't know where her feet were going.

At this moment, Jiang Ning realized that he still needed to improve a lot, not only in terms of psychological construction, but also in terms of personal quality, their individual combat ability was already a grade higher than that of the officers and soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty, but it was far from enough to fight against the Turks or the Yuan Dynasty.

Fifty meters......

The three formations had already been broken up, and under the trampling of the horses' hooves, the Turkic soldiers did not have the slightest fear, but instead were the excitement of blood spurting, which formed a more obvious contrast with Jiang Ning's side.

The two formations protected Jiang Ning and the woman, Pang Qingyun was in the forefront, and even if the Glaive Moon Knife in his hand was staring at it, in the face of repeated impacts, it was faintly unable to parry.

"Whoosh......"

An arrow flew out from the west side, and shot towards Tie Wei's head with the sound of breaking wind.

"Bell ......"

Tie Wei crossed his two scimitars, blocking the cold arrow three inches away, and looked to the west, and twenty more people rushed towards this side under the leadership of a woman.

"Stop them ......"

Zhang Quan shouted, divided twenty people, and met Ning Buregret and the others who rushed down.

The remaining forty or so people are still pressing on Jiang Ning step by step.

The two assault rifles were already out of bullets, Jiang Ning held the repeater crossbow and kept shooting, but saw a few people breaking out from the middle, approaching this side, and looking fixedly, it was none other than Fang Jinzhi.

"Why are you here?"

Just before Jiang Ning was about to retreat into the sheep intestine path, Fang Jinzhi merged with Jiang Ning, and the twenty people he brought with him were less than ten people left, they had no formation, they fought hard, and naturally they were not the opponents of the Turkic soldiers.

Here Pang Qingyun stopped at the front, rather than regretting the hard fight against Zhang Quan, Tie Wei looked back, except for a dozen Han corpses, the corpses of the Turkic soldiers were three times as many as theirs.

If you don't kill the man who took the lead, when you go back, he will become the laughing stock of the Turks......

He could even imagine himself being pointed at.

"Why can't I come?" Fang Jinzhi said: "Go back first and then talk about ......"

Jiang Ning nodded, and protected Fang Jinzhi behind him: "You guys go quickly, there are horses in front, get on the horse first, and I'll break the ......."

As he spoke, he pushed the two of them.

Fang Jinzhi nodded, pulled the woman around and entered the path.

"Whoosh......"

Another sound of breaking wind sounded, and the speed was so fast that it was a foot away from Jiangning in the blink of an eye.

The man who drew the bow was none other than the Turkic centurion Tie Wei, who grew up on horseback.

Jiang Ning was shocked in his heart, at this moment, there was no way to avoid it, and he could only use the Eight Desolations and Liuhe exercises to resist.

But the next moment, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Ning, and with a backhand pull, Jiang Ning was pulled behind her, and between the lightning and flint, the long arrow directly penetrated her chest, and Jiang Ning's chest was also dyed red......

"Jin Zhi ......," Jiang Ning shouted in a low voice.

Blood oozed from the corners of Fang Jinzhi's mouth: "Jiang Ning, you and I...... I don't owe each other......"

Jiang Ning's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes to look at Tie Wei who was drawing a bow and shooting arrows, and was furious: "Dog mongrel, you'd better live well, at the end of the world, I will kill you......"

Tie Wei saw that he missed a blow, and was about to draw his bow and shoot an arrow, only to feel the heat wave around him, and he was sighing in his heart, but he saw that Ning did not regret his true anger, and a sword passed through the three people, and then kicked the three of them off the horse with one kick.

"Hurry up, it's important to save people......"

Ning Buregret's eyes were full of tears, he was already red-eyed, although there were only eight people in the Sword Casting Villa behind him, they were all dead soldiers, and they did not retreat to counterattack.

The Turkic soldiers were also shocked by this scene, and it was obvious that Tie Wei had killed their very important person in order to provoke them to fight back so much.

saw that these eight people stopped at the intersection of the small road, and forcibly blocked the only passage.

Stabbing them in the chest, they also held the rushing Turkic soldiers, and plunged their daggers into their necks, blood gushing out, and hysterical wails spread throughout the valley.

Jiang Ning hugged Fang Jinzhi, and under the escort of Ning Buregret and Pang Qingyun, he got on the horse and rushed towards Dahuang Mountain.

Outside Huang Yingzhai, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

The people of Sword Forge Villa stood in the sun, no one spoke, and there was no movement in the house for a long time.

Cheng Jinyun personally got started and took out what she thought was the best, but she still couldn't keep Fang Jinzhi's life.

Ning Buregret riding a horse uphill, his body was stained with blood, followed by Pang Qingyun, who also looked like this, the two got off the horse, and walked towards the camp without saying a word.