Helian Wancheng said: "The last general will do his best! Then do you want to attack now? I am afraid that there will be changes later, and if the Chahar tribe in the north reacts, they will definitely not sit idly by!"

Yelu Hao was silent for a moment, and said, "Go and shout again, wait for a quarter of an hour, and if they don't surrender again, they will attack immediately!"

Helian Wancheng said: "Okay, the last general will do it!"

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At this time, the Great Tent of the Zarut Clan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the door stood two strong men guarding the big tent, although their faces were still cold, but their hearts were flustered.

At this moment, a white horse came hurrying along the wide road in the middle.

After a while, the patriarch Arislan looked at Ling Feng who broke into the big tent, his expression was full of astonishment, he didn't expect that the Zalut tribe was in a desperate situation, Ling Feng actually broke in, and couldn't help but doubt: "Jida, are you from the Wild Lion Tribe?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "It's your daughter who asked me to save you." ”

"How's Tana?"

Ling Feng said: "She and the remaining men of the caravan have fled north, and they may go to the Chahar tribe to ask for help! What are the plans of the patriarch? If you decide to break through, I will naturally do my best to help." If the patriarch is ready to surrender, I will take my leave!"

Arislan shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry, if you want to surrender, I won't wait until now." If I surrender, I may be able to save my wife and children, but the Zalut family will disappear forever in the grassland, and all the clansmen will become slaves. I had sent someone to the Chahar tribe to ask for help, but now it has been a long time, and it seems that I have been intercepted by the Wild Lion tribe. It's hard to break through now, I'll draw the enemy's attention to the east, and you can take someone to protect my son and break through to the north. ”

At this time, a young man in white broke in, but it was Ulan Bari, and he said with a firm expression: "Daddy, let's go together, we will die together!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "Stupid, walking together will only lead to death!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside: "The people of the Zarut tribe listen, immediately lay down their arms and surrender, they can keep their women and children, and all those who resist will be punished by the three tribes." ”

Ling Feng's face changed, and he said: "The enemy's encirclement and not attacking is also the intention of breaking the army's heart, as soon as the enemy's words come out, the army's spirit will inevitably be difficult to last, and if you don't break through, I'm afraid the whole army will be defeated!"

"Commander Jeddah, you hold my token and lead five hundred elite soldiers to break through from the north with my son!"

Arislan handed Ling Feng a golden token, and then ordered two personal guards to follow Ling Feng to Beiying to take over the military power.

"Don't worry, I'll take him away!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took it and left.

A moment later, Ling Feng came to a camp tent to the north, blew the horn, and quickly assembled five hundred soldiers.

Ling Feng's soul swept away, and his heart suddenly became angry. This so-called elite soldier is completely incomparable with the Snow Lion Army, many of them are martial apprentices in the forging realm, and the level of the martial artist is only one-tenth, which should be the rank of the elder. The old lion of Arislan was clearly not as loving as he had appeared. Moreover, although the north leads to the Chahar Department, which is the best way to escape, it must be the most heavily guarded, and it is very difficult to escape.

To the west is the base camp of the Wild Lion Tribe, and it is not surprising that the real strategy of Arislan must be to break through from the north, east, and south. However, there is a narrow desert in the east, the Gobi, which is the Sea of Death, and even if you escape, it will be difficult to survive. The old lion was most likely to flee south to the imperial court. Da Chu is still extremely preferential to the dependent alien races.

Although Ling Feng saw through Arislan's plan, he did not change his mind, but said: "Everyone, listen, you know the laws of the grassland better than me, whether you surrender or are defeated and captured, you can only become slaves! Those who don't want to be slaves will rush with me, as long as I don't die, I will definitely be able to take you out! If anyone dares to retreat from the battle, he will be killed immediately, and he will set off now!"

Ling Feng's words shattered the soldier's last bit of hope, if he didn't want to be a slave, he could only rush desperately, and the army's heart was cohesive.

Immediately, the army set off.

But Ulan Bari followed with a depressed expression, compared to his sister Tana, he understands people's hearts better and understands the mentality of the old man. If you don't have children, you can have another life. As long as he leaves with the wealth of the Zalut clan, he can marry again, have children at any time, and continue to enjoy life. And both he and this Jeddah are outcasts. He is just a chess piece, a reassuring pill to stabilize the morale of the army, so that these 500 people believe that the north is a way to live, and they will fight to the death!

He was very unwilling, but Azhislan sent two personal guards to protect him in name but in fact to watch him. And this Jeddah is another elm head, he can only accept his fate!

"Kill!"

The cry shook the sky, and Ling Feng took the lead and led five hundred horsemen to rush to the dense military formation on the opposite side.

In the snow lion army formation opposite, a silver-armored general looked at Ling Feng and the others who rushed over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said secretly, as expected by the deputy marshal, he said loudly: "Soldiers, the opportunity to make meritorious service has arrived, kill them all for me, and reward 10,000 taels of gold for catching the thief leader Arislan!"

The army formation of 2,000 people was neatly arranged, bending bows and arrows together, and dense arrows flew in!

Ling Feng's expression was solemn, if he didn't care about it, a wave of arrows would come down, and he would lie down for nearly half of it, and the soldiers would collapse. Therefore, he concentrated his energy and operated the cold ice field, enveloping a radius of thirty meters, and the cold qi condensed, mixed with the air, forming a huge cold wind, which swept most of the arrows away. Only twenty or thirty horsemen fell from the arrows.

Ulan Bari in the middle looked overjoyed, he didn't expect Ling Feng to have this kind of combat power.

The others also looked excited, if they closed the distance, a wave of impact, there was a lot of possibility to rush out.

At this time, the distance is much closer. The Snow Lion Army has two options, one is to shoot an arrow at the whole army, but it may be broken through the formation by the remaining cavalry. After all, there are no sprint acceleration cavalry is completely two levels. Another option is to charge at the same time.

"Charge!"

The silver-armored general said coldly, and immediately led a thousand people to charge, swinging his sword and killing Ling Feng.

As for the 1,000 people in the back, they formed an interception formation to prevent fish from slipping through the net.

With an elite Snow Lion army of 1,000 and less than a ragtag army of 500, he is sure of victory!

After a while, the two cavalry accelerated and began to fight!

Ling Feng swung his knife quickly, and a pseudo-Zhenyue sword intent invaded the Silver Armor General's Zhihai, suppressing his soul, and then the blade slashed through and cut off a head!

"The thief is dead, let me kill him!"

Ling Feng let out a loud shout and continued to swing his knife and slash.

The Zalut tribe here all looked shocked and fought hard!

And the Snow Lion Army lost its general, and suddenly panicked, and was killed all the way by Ling Feng.