The brave Xue Tian quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding Yan troops. Seven or eight infantrymen rushed over with their spears raised, still roaring.

"drink!"

Xue Tian raised the corner of his mouth, twisted his body left and right, and dodged several spear heads one after another. Then he pulled out his saber and slashed horizontally.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The barrels of a row of spears were cut off at the waist, and the Yan soldiers were shocked and froze on the spot.

"Puff, puff, puff~"

Before these guys could react, the spear in Xue Tian's hand had already been swung out again.

"Puff, puff, puff~"

The tip of the spear slid past the throats of a group of people. Four Yan soldiers were killed instantly. Only two or three with quick eyesight and quick hands escaped.

"Plop~"

A Yan soldier who was lucky enough to survive looked at the corpses of his comrades on both sides and his face turned pale with fright. His legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

Xue Tian did not make any move, but simply glared at the soldier, which frightened Yan Bing to death.

Yan Bing, with tears and snot running down his face, rolled away and ran away, shouting at the same time:

"Run, run!"

Xue Tian was stunned by this violent reaction. Was he so scary? He shook his head helplessly and began to scan the battlefield.

The numbers of both sides on the battlefield were about the same, but with the heavy armored battalions and the advantage of sneak attacks, the Liang army undoubtedly had the upper hand.

It can be seen that many of the corpses of Yan soldiers on the ground were only wearing single clothes. It was obvious that they had just woken up from bed and went into battle.

There are also many thinly-clad Yan troops pouring into the battlefield, and there is no time to wear thick military uniforms.

Without knowing the enemy's situation and lacking the unified command of top generals, the outcome of this battle was doomed from the beginning.

Xue Tian's eyes suddenly noticed a group of cavalry in the distance. They were so dense and crowded, and the loud shouts kept reminding them that they were large in number and looked quite elite.

Xue Tian curled his lips, waved his hand, and rushed there with the cavalry behind him.

In the middle of the night, so many cavalry guards could be gathered together. Who else could be there besides Krecha?

"General, be careful~"

"General! This way!"

Kledcha, who was surrounded by people in the center of the crowd, was wearing armor and anxious, surrounded by the trusted generals of his Kled clan.

Nearly a thousand cavalry troops gathered tightly around Krecha, choosing a place with as few people as possible.

"Damn it, where did these cool troops come from? Did they fall from the sky!" Krecha roared angrily.

Although he still smelled of alcohol, his head was completely sober.

He couldn't figure out how Liang Jun broke through the tight defense at the mountain pass. It was an excellent and dangerous place!

"General, we can't control that much now, so we should evacuate to a safe place first!" A general beside him shouted urgently.

Krecha's first reaction was to lead his troops to meet the enemy and then defeat the Liang army.

But when he saw Beiliang's heavily armored infantry appearing on the battlefield, he completely gave up the idea. Ordinary infantry were no match for them.

Breaking out is the only thing he can do now!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Boom~"

A shower of arrows suddenly hit the surroundings of Krecha, and dozens of riders were hit by arrows and fell from their horses. The nearest arrow was only two steps away from Krecha.

The splattered blood almost touched Krecha's face.

Krecha trembled with fright and turned to look in the direction where the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard. There was a group of cavalry charging towards them quickly. The infantry that blocked the way were killed and turned upside down.

"Deputy Protector of Beiliang!" A sharp-eyed general recognized the flag behind Xue Tian at a glance.

The panic in Krecha's heart became more intense. He had heard of Xue Tian, ​​who was responsible for Mu Yunhuan's defeat of Shuofeng.

"Stop him! Stop him!" Krecha shouted angrily, waving his arms.

The two trusted generals beside him looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and turned around with part of the cavalry to meet Xue Tian.

Krecha glanced at the battlefield from left to right, then slapped his horse and rushed in the opposite direction. No matter how the battle turned out, he had to escape from here first.

"snort!"

Looking at the oncoming cavalry, Xue Tian sneered and thrust the spear in his hand at a tricky angle.

"drink!"

"when!"

The two generals swung their spears together and blocked Xue Tian's blow.

Seeing that the attack failed, Xue Tian swept out his spear again and struck the waist and abdomen of the general on the right with lightning speed.

"Pfft~"

"hiss!"

This heavy blow made the middle-aged general gasp, but he gritted his teeth and endured, and even had the energy to counterattack with his comrades beside him.

There is no other way. They are two generals of the Kled clan. If the next clan leader's life is lost here, then they will have to be buried with their whole family, old and young.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The three of them struggled together, and Krecha also took advantage of this gap to escape from the chaotic battlefield.

But when he came to the entrance of a valley, what stood in front of him was not the wall guarded by his own soldiers, but the neatly arranged iron armored phalanx of the Beiliang Heavy Armor Battalion.

The 300 cavalrymen took turns attacking the armored phalanx several times, but achieved nothing except leaving dozens of corpses behind.

On this narrow mountain road, the cavalry could not raise their speed at all, so the place Krecha chose to camp put him in a desperate situation.

Krecha's hand holding the reins couldn't help trembling, and there was a deep uneasiness in his heart.

"Rush! Keep rushing!" Krecha roared.

However, those soldiers had begun to hesitate, and they could not see the possibility of breaking the formation.

"General, let's try somewhere else. Don't waste your time here." A trusted general advised hurriedly from the side.

"Damn it, let's go!" Krezalma turned around, but was there really a way for him to escape from Dingshan Mountain surrounded by mountains?

The situation on the battlefield continued to tilt towards the Liang army. Miserable screams resounded in the valleys and basins. Many Yan soldiers were smashed to death by the fists of the heavy armored battalion. The scene was too horrific to watch.

When the last 30,000 left cavalry troops joined the battlefield, the Yan army completely lost hope of winning, and even the possibility of escaping became slim.

With absolute military superiority and absolute geographical advantage, how could the Yan army win?

…

Xue Meng found Xue Tian after a massacre in the canyon, and the two brothers stood side by side.

Not far behind Xue Tian, ​​the corpses of the two Yan army generals had been trampled by war horses and their flesh and blood were so bloody that their faces were almost indistinguishable.

Soon, Zhu Tianhe also came to the two of them, and the three generals were filled with murderous aura.

"Now even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save Krecha." Xue Meng smiled contemptuously.

"The Zuo Cavalry Army does not need to be too eager to fight. The army can withdraw from the battle and march eastward." Xue Tian said solemnly:

"General Zhu, I leave the battle of Dingshan to you!"

"Don't worry, I'll take Klecha's head." Zhu Tianhe laughed loudly.

"Walk!"

"Take care!" The two men rode back.
Chapter completed!