The movement of the eagle's beak cliff alarmed everyone on the battlefield not far away.

The smile on Yan Zhengyi's face was even more cruel.

The appearance of the people of Shenwei Fort was unexpected by Yan Zhengyi. The people on the eagle's beak cliff rushed down, but it had always been something that Yan Zhengyi was looking forward to.

Yan Zhengyi did not really want to provoke a big war between the Central Plains and the party at this time. The person Yan Zhengyi admired the most said that now is not the time to provoke a war between the Central Plains and foreign enemies.

However, Yan Zhengyi had died so many subordinates, if he didn't let Dou Huaien, Ming Fangyu, Iron Harrier and others also bleed, how could he eliminate the hatred in his heart?

The spears in the hands of Han Xuexin and Zhang Qinghou danced more and more urgently.

They knew that the people on the eagle's beak cliff must have taken the risk to kill because more party members had killed them.

Although they were extremely disappointed in the current day because of the incident at Shenwei Castle, those people on the eagle's beak cliff were not wrong. They are all good sons and daughters of the Central Plains. They cannot die in vain under the butcher's knife of the party.

Han Xuexin and Zhang Qinghou began to break through. They were ready to retreat.

You can't kill Yan Zhengyi today, you can kill it again in the future. If the good son of the Central Plains is dead, he will never be able to save him.

Yan Zhengyi's subordinates and the remaining party cavalry also became more and more fierce.

They also knew that more party cavalry was coming. The two party groups of thousands of horsemen were originally ambushes that they had arranged in advance to wait in the distance.

They stubbornly entangled Han Xuexin, Zhang Qinghou, Fu Hongxue, Jiang Bingchuan and the remaining masked men.

Now, Yan Zhengyi's subordinates and the remaining party cavalry no longer seek to kill. They just want to hold their opponents as long as they can. They were going to drag the two party teams of 1,000 people to kill. They knew that those two horsemen of a thousand men could be killed in a matter of moments. They want to trap the remaining Central Plains people in the battlefield and all the people who rushed down from the eagle's beak cliff here.

The masters of the Divine Sword Battalion killed Fu Hongxue and the others before the party's two thousand-man cavalry teams reached the battlefield.

The Divine Sword Battalion is the real Son of Heaven Guard. They are even more elite than the internal guards led by Zhou Huaili.

The vast majority of the people in the Divine Sword Camp are eunuchs. They don't have so many selfish distractions. The vast majority of them have already entered the palace at a very young age. Their lives, their everything, truly and completely belong to the Ninety-Five Venerable in the palace. Their general belt is Dou Huaien.

Dou Huaien's requirements for the Divine Sword Battalion are extremely strict. Because, the safety of the Son of Heaven in the palace is tied to the body of the Divine Sword Battalion.

Absolute loyalty goes without saying. Dou Huaien's training of the Divine Sword Camp was also extremely cruel. There is not one eunuch in ten who can survive from the training camp that entered the Divine Sword Camp to the official member of the Divine Sword Camp that Dou Huaien can accept.

The people of the Divine Sword Battalion will only absolutely obey the orders of two people. The first is Dou Huaien's master. The second is Dou Huaien.

Now, Dou Huaien asked them to bring back the remaining people from the Central Plains in the battlefield. So, they went and brought those people back. As for their own lives, they are no longer on their radar.

More than a dozen masters of the Divine Sword Battalion were like several sharp swords inserted into the cavalry of the party members. The other more than ten masters of the Divine Sword Battalion swept directly towards the encirclement where Han Xuexin and Zhang Qinghou were located.

The roar of the horses' hooves of the two party thousand-man cavalry was getting closer and closer. The smoke and dust brought up by the two thousand horses have been blown into the battlefield here.

The six gates and the masters of the army also followed behind the masters of the Divine Sword Battalion and inserted themselves into the cavalry of the party members.

The cavalry of the party men fell off their horses one after another.

The remaining dozen or so Yan Zhengyi's subordinates who surrounded Han Xuexin and Zhang Qinghou were instantly repulsed.

The masters of the Divine Sword Battalion, perhaps because they had lived in the palace for too long, perhaps because the vast majority of them were eunuchs, or perhaps because Dou Huaien's training of them was too cruel, each of them had a formidable rotten aura on their bodies. Wherever they passed, the cavalry of the party members and Yan Zhengyi's subordinates began to decay.

Han Xuexin, Zhang Qinghou, Fu Hongxue, Jiang Bingchuan and the remaining masked people were rescued at the last moment by the Divine Sword Battalion, the Six Gates and the masters in the army who were the first to kill on the battlefield.

Temporarily saved.

Yan Zhengyi stood only a hundred steps away from Han Xuexin and Zhang Qinghou, and did not retreat.

He didn't have to retreat.

The two thousand-man cavalry of the party members were killed.

The dozen horsemen who rushed to the front had already crossed the place where Yan Zhengyi was standing.

The thousand-person rides of the two party members, like two huge fierce pythons, first split towards both sides, and then closed towards the middle, fiercely wrapping towards the people of the Central Plains in the field.

Arrows in the sky, like flying locusts, shot at the people of the Central Plains in the battlefield. This was the usual method of the party cavalry. This is not only the usual combat method of the party cavalry, but also the usual method of all the northern cavalry.

The people of the Central Plains in the field fell one piece.

The Sword Battalion, the Six Gates, and the masters of the army could hold off such a dense array of arrows, but the light cavalry and infantry still running on foot could not stop such an attack. Their armor was removed by themselves. They are now knights, horse thieves, and outcasts. They can't wear the armor of the Central Plains army. Dou Huaien has already said that those who can't go back have nothing to do with the Central Plains Imperial Court.

After a few rounds of arrows, at least a hundred good sons and daughters of the Central Plains can't go back.

The Eagle's Beak Cliff was only a few hundred meters away from them, the Central Plains was only a few hundred meters away from them, and the door of their home was only a few hundred meters away from them, but they could never go back.

With their flesh and blood, they consumed the first round of attacks by the party cavalry.

The party cavalry drew his scimitar. They can't attack with arrows anymore. The Divine Sword Battalion, the Six Gates, and the masters of the army have already entered the cavalry. The remaining hundreds of battlemen also entered the cavalry. They used their bodies against the slashing of the ferocious party cavalry and the ramming of the horses beneath them.

It was a battle that cannot be described in words.

It was a battle that never went down in the annals of the Central Plains.

This was a battle in which hundreds of people from the Central Plains fought on foot and without armor on a flat ground against two fully armed Dangxiang thousand-man cavalry teams after a long journey.

This was a battle that made Yan Zhengyi frightened, and Dou Huaien, Ming Fangyu, Du Mengxiao, Tie Harrier, Li Jinyi and the more than 100 archers were dumbfounded.

A small area with a radius of only a few hundred meters has been turned into a flesh mill. All living things that have been caught up in this flesh mill are being ruthlessly strangled.

The masters of the Divine Sword Battalion are constantly falling, the masters of the Six Gates are constantly falling, the masters of the army are constantly falling, and the soldiers of a hundred battles with machetes and spears in their hands are constantly falling.

However, there were more party cavalry that fell. Because, the people of the Central Plains, who have always been contemptuously called two-legged sheep by them, have burst out in this small flesh mill with a momentum more fierce than a tiger, a ferocity more vicious than a wolf, and a more majestic voice than an eagle.

All the people of the Central Plains have only one purpose, and that is to bring back the few remaining people from the Central Plains.

All the people of the Central Plains were covering the retreat of the few remaining people from the Central Plains before.

However, even the people of the Central Plains, who had already killed so much that they could hardly even lift their swords and guns, did not flee the battlefield in a hurry. They kept swinging their swords, kept raising their guns, kept drawing their swords, and knocked down one party cavalry after another to the ground.

In the end, the people who retreated to the Central Plains within a stone's throw of the Eagle's Beak Cliff were only a few dozen people. Every one of them was wounded. Many of them still had arrows on their bodies.

Everyone became a blood man. But they finally brought back the people they were going to bring back. After paying the price of hundreds of lives, they brought back Fu Hongxue, Jiang Bingchuan, Han Xuexin, Zhang Qinghou, and three masked people from Shenwei Castle.

With an absolute advantage, the party cavalry still failed to leave all the people in the Central Plains.

They had not yet reached a distance of three arrows from the Eagle's Beak Cliff when they encountered an arrow flying down from the Eagle's Beak Cliff. Condescendingly, those Central Plains archers who had gritted their teeth shot their arrows very far.

Despite the shouts of the party members, the arrows on the eagle's beak cliff kept shooting. The party cavalry threw down more than 200 corpses three arrows away from the Eagle's Beak Cliff, and could only retreat slowly.

In this battle, there is no winner. The casualties on both sides were too heavy.

The corpses of hundreds of sons and daughters in the Central Plains were lying hundreds of meters away from the eagle's beak cliff, and they were being trampled by the party cavalry to vent their anger.

The first cavalry of the party has been killed. The two thousand-strong horsemen who were then killed by the Dangxiang people were also killed by a group of Central Plains people on foot and arrows shot down from the eagle's beak cliff. This battle has always been regarded as a great shame by the party cavalry.

Fu Hongxue was already unconscious. He was so tired. He also had too many injuries on his body.

Jiang Bingchuan was not unconscious. He couldn't be unconscious. He can't fall into the hands of Dou Huai'en or the Six Doors. Dou Huaien and Iron Harrier didn't embarrass him. They let him go. No matter what his true identity was, he followed Fu Hongxue to kill him. This was enough for Dou Huaien and Iron Harrier to let him go.

Han Xuexin, Zhang Qinghou, and the remaining three people from Shenwei Fort couldn't walk anymore. They didn't want to go back to the Eagle's Beak Cliff, but they really didn't have the strength to return to the Central Plains from other places. They cannot stay outside the borders. The remaining party cavalry were still eyeing each other.

Dou Huaien did not let people take off the black scarf that was still covered in the faces of Han Xuexin and others. He had their wounds treated and bandaged, then gave them a couple of horses and let them go on their own.

Dou Huaien, Ming Fangyu, Du Mengxiao, Tie Harrier and Li Jinyi stood on the eagle's beak cliff with the rest of the people, quietly watching the party cavalry not far away continue to trample on the corpses of those Zhongyuan Erlang who fell on the battlefield.

None of them spoke. They didn't even shed a tear.

They just watched in silence.