"Boom!"

"Form up a formation! Meet the enemy!"

"drive!"

Seeing the Thunder Cavalry charging again, Zhuoli Batu roared and charged forward.

They were all men who had fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He knew that the Liang army on the opposite side wanted to defeat him in one go, and would not give him any chance to stand up.

In this case, the Yan army could only attack them without hesitation and engage in close combat to suppress the Liang army's momentum.

By now, Zhuoli Batu had realized that the Liang army only had 10,000 Benlei Cavalry members. They were not deliberately ambushing him, but were probably rushing to the aid of Chifeng City.

Since the troops are inferior to our own, we can turn defeat into victory as long as we give ourselves some time to integrate our military formation.

Zhuoli Batu raised his gun and shouted:

"Men of the prairie, let Liang Jun see your bloody nature!

kill!"

"kill!"

"Boom!"

"Kill!"

The somewhat scattered Yan army followed their general, roaring, clamping their horses' bellies, and charging into the formation with their guns drawn.

"Kill!"

"Follow me and kill!"

The roar of the Yan army resounded across the vast black earth plain, with a majestic sound.

After all, they are elites selected from the grassland. Even though the silver falcon flag with a yellow background is at the bottom among the Eight Banners.

But the morale of this group is definitely worthy of respect, and the orders are very strict, and it has not collapsed even now.

"Boom!"

Looking at the battlefield, the two cone-shaped front lines of the Ben Lei Cavalry are getting sharper and sharper, and they have already assumed a collision posture, while the Yan Army makes up for the lack of formation with momentum.

Xie Xiaolei's eyes have been firmly fixed on a strong-backed general in the opposite army formation. Judging from the armor on his body, this person's status in the yellow-backed silver falcon flag is definitely not low.

Immediately Xie Xiaolei's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The person opposite happened to be Zhuoli Batu. Perhaps people's intuition is so sharp on the battlefield. When Xie Xiaolei locked eyes on Zhuoli Batu, Zhuoli Batu also cast his eyes over.

Also full of murderous intent.

"Boom!"

The two of them are only a few steps apart!

He seemed to understand the murderous intent in Xie Xiaolei's eyes, and the anger in his heart was suddenly aroused. The leading coach shouted angrily:

"Little Liang Jun! Dayan coach Zhuoli Batu is here!

Dare to fight!"

"Xie Xiaolei from Great Liang! I'm here to take your head!"

"drink!"

Xie Xiaolei let out a ferocious laugh, grasped the gun barrel tightly with both hands, and thrust the gun straight through with great force.

Although Xie Xiaolei is young, his roar is full of confidence and he is not weak at all.

"It's up to you! Arrogant!"

"drink!"

"when!"

The two guns collided suddenly, and both of them felt their arms go numb at the same time.

Xie Xiaolei's hand movements were extremely fast. The moment the spear was blocked, he immediately exerted force downwards, and the barrel of the gun that was pressing down on Zhuoli Batu hit his shoulder.

"snort!"

Feeling the shock force from his arm, Zhuoli Batu was not a vegetarian. He held the gun barrel and tilted it, directly pushing away the tip of Xie Xiaolei's gun, and stabbing Xie Xiaolei's waist and abdomen.

Xie Xiaolei, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, felt a gust of cold wind coming, and instinctively slashed one side of his waist with the tip of Zhuoli Batu's spear close to the waist and abdomen, which was extremely thrilling.

But Xie Xiaolei didn't panic at all. While twisting and dodging on horseback, he directly held a gun in one hand and drew a knife in the other. The extremely sharp Beiliang Dao suddenly appeared and went straight to Zhuoli Batu's chest.

Such a fierce counterattack shocked Zhuoli Batu. He didn't expect the guy on the other side to react so quickly.

Seeing the approaching blade, Zhuoli Batu was forced to pull back his gun and block Xie Xiaolei's shot with the barrel of his gun.

"when!"

Two high-quality war horses had already passed by each other at this moment. They both glared at each other fiercely at the same time. In this short moment, the two of them had already made several killing moves to each other.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahh~"

While the two were fighting, the cavalry formations of the two armies were also fighting fiercely. The two tapered fronts of the Benlei Cavalry continued to penetrate into the depths of the Yan army's cavalry formation.

"kill!"

"Pfft, pfft~"

The Yan army in the front could still draw a tie with Ben Lei Cavalry with their bloody spirit, but the farther back the Yan army went, the more powerless it was.

The Liang army became more and more courageous as they fought, leaving the Yan army no time to form a formation to meet the enemy. The newly formed military formation was quickly torn apart by two conical cavalry formations.

The soldiers of the Thunder Knights on both sides of the front line are all elite and experienced soldiers, and they have conserved a lot of physical strength in the first round of charging.

The two wings of the front line were like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, constantly harvesting the heads of the Yan army's cavalry.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Pfft, pfft~"

"Ah!"

"kill!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

Xie Xiaolei, who kept charging forward, finally reached the deepest part of the Yan Army's cavalry formation. A huge military flag suddenly appeared in his field of vision. It was the Chinese military flag with a yellow background and a silver falcon flag.

"drive!"

Xie Xiaolei barely hesitated for a moment, clamped the horse's belly and accelerated suddenly, heading straight for the military flag.

The old soldiers following Xie Xiaolei immediately understood what their commander meant, and at the same time they spurred their horses forward, like a sharp arrow shooting toward the flag.

They want to clear the way for Xie Xiaolei and kill the flag!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

The Yan army's cavalry guarding the flag were not many in number, and they were all rushed to pieces by the Liang army. Many of them vomited blood and fell off their horses.

"drink!"

The spear in Xie Xiaolei's hand struck hard at the thick flagpole, and the flagpole broke in response.

"Click~"

As the military flag fell and was trampled by the horses' hooves, Yan Jun's military morale finally began to collapse.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhhh~"

"Pfft pfft!"

The military flag is a symbol of military morale, and countless soldiers fight closely with that military flag when charging.

The uninformed Yan army in the distance saw the flags falling and thought that they had been defeated. The action of waving their guns in their hands suddenly became hesitant, and some people even wanted to retreat.

And Liang Jun even let out a louder roar:

"Da Liang will win! Liang's army will win!"

"The Liang army will win!"

"kill!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhhh~"

The casualties of the Yan army began to increase sharply, and the rear army continued to collapse. At the end, it almost turned into a one-sided massacre by the Ben Lei Cavalry.

Zhuoli Batu, who was the first to pierce the Liang Army's cavalry formation, was ashen-faced, with veins on his forehead exposed.

"Hu~hu~"

After rushing into battle many times, the yellow-backed and silver-falcon-flag coach was covered in blood, and his chest was heaving due to shortness of breath.

As a warrior on the battlefield, Zhuoli Batu knew very well that he had been defeated.

When the Liang army attacks again after this time, their own cavalry formation will completely lose any room to fight back, and will then be massacred by the Liang army.

"General."

The general beside him called him cautiously, and he knew that the current situation was irreversible.

Zhuoli Batu took one last look at his chaotic rear army, then looked at the direction of Chifeng City, and suddenly reined in his horse and turned around:
Chapter completed!