The Khitan generals who commanded the battle, while slashing and killing, drew their eyes to watch the battle situation, and saw that Li Fengyun and the three of them were brave and skillful in cooperation, and with a whistle, they led more than a dozen Khitan cavalry to form a formation and rushed towards Li Fengyun and others. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Li Fengyun was also peeking at the battle situation, and found that the situation was very bad, the number of stragglers he had just gathered was originally less than the other party, and most of them had fallen at this moment, but the Khitan cavalry was not injured a few, and if he continued to fight like this, within half a stick of incense, I am afraid that only the three of them could still fight, and the Khitan cavalry spread their horses' hooves, and once they touched, they did not fight with people at all, which was really difficult to deal with.

Seeing the people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, Li Fengyun's heart moved, and he pushed the few soldiers around him who were rescued by him, and said, "Go and cut their ropes!" The soldiers didn't turn the corner, but instinctively obeyed Li Fengyun's orders, rushed into the crowd, and kept cutting the ropes that bound those people.

Li Fengyun shouted: "Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, if you are captured by the Khitans, you will die sooner or later, it is better to fight with them, there is a kind of killing Tartar!"

In the land of Hebei, the people are fierce, there are many people who practice martial arts, they were tied up by the Khitans just now, there is no way to resist, at this time someone rescued, suddenly jumped out of several big men, pounced on the Khitan cavalry, with more and more people rescued, more and more people pounced out, and the situation gradually fell to Li Fengyun's side.

"Third brother!" Mo shouted lightly, Li Fengyun came back to his senses and saw that the more than ten cavalrymen were under the leadership of the leading general, forming an arrow formation, and they were about to rush to the front. With an idea, Li Fengyun pointed to the general led by him and said, "Let's kill him first!"

The three of them swept up and rushed straight to the general, and the surrounding cavalry saw that the three of them were going straight towards the main general, and they were in a hurry, and they rode horses to help.

Mo shouted lightly: "Go and kill him, use your most powerful tricks, and we will block the others for you!"

Li Fengyun roared, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, the Khitan general was not afraid of his roar, but his stepping off the horse was startled, and he wanted to stop and avoid the murderer in front of him.

Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Li Fengyun turned the knife in his hand and used his most powerful trick so far: "Desert Lonely Smoke", this knife, implying sixteen knives, can be used to deal with the opponent's moves, and the sword light is like a snowflake towards the Khitan general. This move is lighter than other tricks, and Li Fengyun was not so handy, but since the birth of the night practice knife, the weight of the night practice knife was not as good as the original broken wood knife, which made Li Fengyun have a feeling that there is nowhere to use it, and this move has become the most powerful trick with its dexterity.

When had the Khitan generals seen such a subtle trick? The cavalry on both sides were desperately blocked by Mo Qingyan and Du Ruyue, wielding heavy maces, where could they block them? After blocking two swords, they were cut in two by Li Fengyun, and their bodies fell under the horses.

When the cavalry saw that the lord was about to be beheaded, their morale was slightly reduced, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Fengyun and the three of them joined forces to behead several Khitan cavalry.

At this time, there were nearly 100 people who could not stand up, and many of them had a kung fu foundation, and joined forces to deal with nearly 20 other Khitan cavalrymen, and those cavalry fell off their horses one after another.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the Khitan cavalry whistled and turned their horses' heads one after another, wanting to escape.

Li Fengyun was willing to allow him, Qinglong slashed the company, and in a blink of an eye, he beheaded several Khitan cavalry, and when he looked again, there was no Khitan man still sitting on the horse in front of him, and four or five horsemen in the distance had escaped seven or eight feet away, and they couldn't catch up if they wanted to.

Li Fengyun was furious, picked up the sword of the night practice, a move "desperate", only to hear a scream, the last Khitan cavalry was pierced through the chest by the sword, planted off the horse, the frightened horse still desperately ran forward, the Khitan corpse was dragged out of a few zhang away, only to get off the pedal and fall to the ground, leaving a bloody blood mark.

Seeing that only those Khitan cavalry escaped, everyone cheered. The surviving people of the village rushed out, and many of these arrested people were from this village.

This victory was very miserable, dealing with forty or fifty Khitan cavalry, half of them were killed by Li Fengyun and three people, and the more than 20 soldiers who Li Fengyun had just coaxed died so that only five were left, and everyone was wounded, and the people were killed by seventy or eighty people, and countless people were injured. The combat power of the Khitan Iron Cavalry is really not blown.

Mo said worriedly: "After the Khitans get the news, they will definitely not let us go, and revenge will come soon, second brother, what are you going to do with these people?"

Looking at the nearly 1,000 people, Li Fengyun was worried, he was impulsive just now, he didn't think about these things at all, but now that he thinks about it, it's really a headache.

If you take these people with you, I am afraid that if you can't go far, the Khitan cavalry will catch up, and it will definitely not be a small army, so many people will not be able to avoid the reconnaissance of the Khitans. Judging from the combat power of the Khitan Iron Cavalry, the probability of everyone being annihilated is almost ten.

If you leave them alone and leave them to fend for themselves, it seems that it can't be said, eight or nine hundred pairs of eyes are looking at Li Fengyun, and the big words have already been said, doing this, it doesn't seem to be much different from the Hou Ying who fled without a fight.

Du Ruyue gritted her teeth and said: "Take them away, we can't be like that commander!"

Li Fengyun looked at Mo Qingyan and saw that he nodded slightly.

"Okay!" Li Fengyun said, it is difficult to ride a tiger, let them stay, there is only a dead end, take them away, although there is little life, but there is always a glimmer of life.

Li Fengyun did not hide the situation, and it was only up to everyone to decide what to do.

Not all of them were willing to leave the north with them, there were always some people who thought that the Khitans might not come to retaliate, and there were always those who thought that there was still a chance to flee south.

In the end, after everyone had a full meal, they parted ways, and about five or six hundred people followed Li Fengyun north, most of them were young and strong, and there were many women, children, and old people.

Li Fengyun didn't dare to stay in this village for a long time, so he set off overnight with these five or six hundred people, heading straight for Zhenzhou.

Li Fengyun won this battle, and after the war, he discussed the gains and losses with Mo Qingyan and Du Ruyue, but found that he made a mistake and fought too recklessly.

Obviously, this group of Khitan cavalry returned to this village to spend the night in this village, Li Fengyun did not wait for them to dismount and rushed to attack, just touched this group of blades, if this group of cavalry dismounted, slightly relaxed vigilance, the loss may not be so big, maybe they can still leave them all.

However, there is no regret in the world, and in any case, although many mistakes were made in this battle, it was won after all.

The victor should not be blamed, so the eyes of everyone looking at Li Fengyun were full of reverence. Because, he is their savior, because the soldiers and horses of the Great Jin Dynasty fought with the Khitans, and they were almost defeated for a while, and this young boy won the first battle and beheaded forty-three Khitan Tartars.