"What? Too scared to move? Riding to the dunes, the resentful Utu raised the scimitar in his hand, and his tone was full of pride.

According to his thoughts, trapped on the sand dunes, these people could not be saved.

"General Utu, there are people who surrender!"

Utu looked up in surprise, and sure enough, he found that on the big sand dunes, a large group of Ran people were taking off their robes and armor, ready to kneel and ask for surrender.

It's a pity that it was the damn Xiao Ran General again, and the people who were about to surrender were dragged back one after another. A short time later, the dunes were above, and there was a cacophony of infighting.

"Command, kill the sand dunes now! In addition, leave the leading Xiao Ran General to me Utu, I told it, I already said it, I want to skin him alive! ”

"Phew—"

Listening to Utu's words, the surrounding Di Qi became even more crazy, and he had already reined in his horse and raised his sword, and ran in the direction of the sand dunes, whistling up.

……

Standing on the sand dunes, Chen Jing's face remained unchanged. Under the layout, the pursuing five hundred Di cavalry are drilling into the trap step by step. Of course, it is impossible to wipe them all out with one blow, but such a fight is a morale. The morale collapsed, and the five hundred Di cavalry generals were crushed.

As for the clamoring general, he is a good target to kill.

"Boss, is that guy who raised the knife Rory?"

"It's him."

Xing Xiaojiu broke his fists, "Look at the owner, I'm going to beat his head crookedly!" ”

Chen Jing smiled with satisfaction, and looked back at the armies behind him, "Rank in the robe, take the horse and kill the enemy!" ”

First, the sand and dust dragged down the time, and now there is a condescending swoop, and the horse will be able to kill a group of horsemen under its might, and under the iron hooves of the charge.

"General Chen has an order, get on the horse and kill the enemy!" Horse Captain Wang Zheng opened his mouth and shouted.

"Roar!"

Although there were only more than 300 people in the Ran cavalry army, which had been bullied by the Di people, they all roared like thunder at this time, and they couldn't wait to rush away immediately and kill the enemy under the horse.

"Kill the enemy with a charge, and after rushing down the dunes, if there is a Di cavalry running away, use the tactics of detouring and gouging, and then rush again."

"Draw the knife!"

"Draw the knife!!"

Under the order, more than 300 horsemen drew their swords one after another, raised the reins high, and began to rush under the sand dunes with a swooping momentum.

Of course, there is yellow sand that will trap the horse's hooves, but in any case, the advantage of charging is much more obvious than that of the bottom-up Di cavalry.

"Chisel through the dog!" The horseman Wang Zheng took the lead, galloped along the great sand dunes, and with the charge of the horses, he raised his sword and slashed forward.

In an instant, a Di person's head was cut off before he had time to scream.

"Kill!" Wang Zheng, whose robe was stained with blood, blushed, raised his knife and shouted angrily to the sky.

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"General, General Utu! Ran people are rushing down! ”

"Shut up, I can see ......"

Utu, who spoke, looked shocked at this time. He suddenly understood what was going on with the so-called sand and dust that was raised.

It was nothing more than that this Xiao Ran would block their pursuit and gain time to run up the huge sand dunes. But at this time, they followed up to the dunes, which was undoubtedly extremely disadvantaged.

From ancient times to the present, the greatest advantage that cavalry can rely on is the charge. Whether it's a plain land or a land of sand and seas, you need a terrain that can charge.

And now, this Xiao Ran will clearly give him a swooping charge by being condescending.

"I know a little about the art of war in the Central Plains, this is the borrowing of the Ran people! Quick, get out of the dunes first! ”

"General Utu, it's too late to turn your horse around at this time!"

"Damn, you've been tricked!"

didn't wait long, the condescending three hundred Ran riders, with a monstrous anger, raised their knives and roared to kill.

"Warriors of the White Deer God, kill the enemy with me!" Seeing that he could not escape, Utu could only do his best to try to boost the morale of the army again.

But under the extreme terrain, and lost the momentum of the horse's charge, it was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and was swooped down by the three hundred Ran riders, constantly drawing swords and slashing.

One by one, the Di people fell from their horses and shouted bitterly.

"Xing Xiaojiu, the enemy chief—" Under the swoop, Chen Jing, who was raising his knife, shouted angrily.

Xing Xiaojiu, who was not far ahead, quickly overturned a Di horse, and then followed the direction of Di Jiang Utu, scolding and riding away.

Clang!

Utu, who was desperately turning the horse's head, saw that the comer was not good, and hurriedly drew his knife to block it. But all of a sudden, the hand holding the knife was numb.

This Central Plains man who rushed over was terrifying in strength.

After blocking the knife, Utu didn't dare to fight again, and called the two guards next to him to break off, and finally turned the horse's head and galloped under the dunes.

He only thought that he was going to escape, but even when he heard the screams of the guards behind him, he didn't look back. Crazy with the reins, trying to escape-

But he suddenly found that with a pain in the back of his neck, his vision suddenly became cloudy, first the yellow sand, then the night of the sky, until at last, he saw a headless corpse, still fleeing below.

Boom.

Utu's human head fell from mid-air and rolled down, blood sticking to the sand and dust, rolling into an indescribable object the size of a lantern.

"The enemy general is dead!" Around the sand dunes, the roar of three hundred rans resounded.

was already at a disadvantage, coupled with the death of General Utu, in an instant, the morale of the pursuing Di cavalry was shattered, and he couldn't care about his colleagues or counterattack in formation, so he only fled in a hurry.

"Hunt down Di Qi!" Riding on a horse, Chen Jing, who could see clearly, did not hesitate at all, and calmly ordered.

What I want is to use this wave of killing Di Qi to boost the fighting spirit and morale of Zhong Lu's side.

"Kill—"

Three hundred Ran horses, only less than ten horsemen were martyred, like a rare victory in a century, one by two, all of them roared to the sky, wielding knives to pursue the fleeing Di Cai.

The offense and defense changed, the morale was like a rainbow, and the good scene of the pursuit extended to the location of the encounter.

During the battle, whether it was Zhong Lu or Di Ren's general, they were all shocked when they saw this scene in the night.

In the past few decades, he has never seen such a Ran cavalry, and under the disadvantage of numbers, he can actually fight back against the Di cavalry and chase and kill dozens of miles.

"I'm majestic—"

At this time, I don't know which Ran general shouted excitedly. All of a sudden, the skyrocketing popularity of Ran spread all at once.

"Towering!"

"Podi, right now!" Zhong Lu was also excited, and shouted loudly with his knife.

The Ran Ren Rebels, who were originally at a disadvantage, swung their knives at all costs as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and plunged into the enemy formation.

……

"Provoke heads!" Wiping a handful of blood splashes on his face, Chen Jing ordered loudly.

Di Jiang Utu's head was suddenly sentenced to Xiao Jiu and raised with an iron spear.

"Di Ren Dog General, has been beheaded by my Ran people!"

Under the moonlight, Utu's head was hung alone on a high place. Even if it is still a little indistinguishable, but with the report of fleeing back to Di Qi, the Di people, who were still menacing, inexplicably had a little commotion.

In this desert area, the five hundred white deer warriors can't beat this Ran people's small cavalry, who dares to believe it.

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