The Daliang Dragon Cavalry that rushed past did not turn around and turn back, but went straight forward and attacked the more than a thousand soldiers who were surrounded.

The originally straight Daliang dragon cavalry front line gradually formed two conical front lines under the leadership of Qian Zimo and Xiao Shangwen, which penetrated directly into the Xihu cavalry army led by Tie Long.

Malhahe, who reined in his horse and turned around, looked puzzled at first. Doesn't he care about himself?

Just when Malhar was about to speak, the deafening sound of horse hooves sounded again.

The entire army of more than 20,000 right cavalry troops came out and arrived at the battlefield closely behind the Daliang Dragon Cavalry.

When the black-armored cavalry all over the mountains and plains appeared in front of their eyes, Malhar finally felt fear.

Perhaps he was surprised by the astonishing combat power of the Great Liang Dragon Riders before, but after all, Tie Long still had more than ten thousand men under his command, and both sides could defeat them together. At least there would be no problem in evacuating them.

However, the cavalry that appeared again may have numbered 20,000 people, and now it was really a matter of life and death.

"Father, the situation is critical. The only way to gain a chance of survival is to rush over!" Ye Xian said with an anxious look on his face.

The 20,000 right cavalry troops have blocked the way for the Tatar troops to withdraw. The only option is a battle!

Malhar turned his head and glanced at the Xihu cavalry, somewhat hesitant.

"Father!" Ye Xian shouted: "We can't control them now! Let's get out alive first!"

Malhar took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's charge into the battle!"

Chen Yue, dressed in black armor and wearing a crimson cloak, was galloping on his horse, with Youzhou General Wang Rusong following closely beside him.

Behind them, more than 20,000 right cavalry troops were holding spears. Everyone's face was silent, but their eyes were full of pride, because the one fighting alongside them today was the Marquis of Beiliang!

Looking at the somewhat scattered Tatar cavalry on the opposite side, Chen Yue looked up to the sky and roared:

"Those who offend our Northern Liang army!"

"die!"

The right cavalry sergeant charged into the formation brazenly, and the Tatar cavalrymen, who were already somewhat damaged in fighting spirit, felt a hint of panic at this moment.

After Chenyue killed two Tatar cavalrymen with a spear, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him with extraordinary clothes and white hair.

Chenyue's face turned cold and he charged forward with his spear. He knew that this was the so-called Tatar Khan.

Malhar seemed to feel that a horse was rushing towards him. A flash of arrogance flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned the unique scimitar of the Tatar tribe in his hand and faced Chenyue.

The tip of the spear with a cold light pierced out from Chen Yue's hand. Malha blocked the spear with a slash of his sword, his movements were extremely skillful.

The tyrannical force in the old man's hand made Chen Yue's eyes flash with surprise.

The spear missed, and then Chen Yue drew the knife with his left hand and struck Malhar in the abdomen.

Malhar dodged on one side of his body, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, how could he, the Tatar Khan, be hurt by such a trivial trick.

The two horses passed by each other, and Malhar's eyes met his son's who were not far away.

Ye Xian's eyes were frightened and he shouted angrily: "Father, be careful!"

While Malhar was stunned, a spear penetrated the chest of the Tatar Khan.

At this moment, the world seemed to fall into silence.

Blood seeped out of Malhar's mouth unconsciously. At this moment, the expression on the face of this ambitious man who had escaped from the depths of the grassland was complicated, including despair, relief, and pain.

Malhar's mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word. After swaying twice, he fell off his horse and died.

"Father!" Ye Xian's eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to help his father, but in the large formation full of charging cavalry, he couldn't turn at all and could only keep rushing forward.

Chen Yue charged forward with his sword expressionless, not even looking at the dead Tatar Khan.

A beautiful shot back!

With the death of the Great Khan, the Tatar cavalry began to collapse rapidly. Facing the Northern Liang right cavalry that was several times larger than itself, the Tatar cavalry was no longer able to form effective resistance.

On the other side, nearly ten thousand Daliang dragon cavalry have already rushed into the encirclement. The Xihu cavalry army, which has been fighting fiercely for a long time, is also at a disadvantage. They have been dragged back by the soldiers of the Huluying camp. Their formation has long been scattered and there is no order.

It can be said.

Thousands of Beiliang border troops who were surrounded saw the reinforcements coming, and after leaving a small number of people to protect Lang Yi and Shi Tiangong, the rest of the soldiers followed Bu Wenshan and the few remaining captains and captains and rushed into the battle.

In the array.

Attacked from two sides, the Xihu cavalry also began to rout.

Xiang Jian, who was facing thousands of enemies, dug the Beiliang military flag in his hand deeply into the soil, and with his bare hands, rushed straight towards the panicked Tie Long in the distance.

Xiang Jian has long been eyeing Tie Long, who seems to have a very high status.

Tielong was already panicking at this moment, but after all, he was a strong general of the Xihu tribe, so he had not yet reached the level of fear.

He glanced at the Tatar cavalry who were locked in a deadly battle with the right cavalry in the distance, gritted his teeth, turned around on his horse, and rushed out of the battlefield.

He also wants to live!

At this moment, he saw a black shadow like a hill rushing towards him, and his eyes suddenly became frightened.

Xiang Jian jumped up from the horse's back and sat down on the Beiliangjia-class war horse given by Chenyue. It had been seriously injured in the battle and was covered with bloodstains.

Xiang Jian jumped into the air and immediately knocked down the burly Iron Dragon.

Tie Long fell heavily to the ground and felt severe pain in his back, but he still punched the hill pressing on him without hesitation.

Xiang Jian also punched out, and the two fists met with a low bang!

Tielong instantly felt that the bones in his fist were shattered, the pain was unbearable, and his whole arm was numb from the shock.

Xiang Jian, whose eyes were blood red, ignored the pain from his fists, opened his hands left and right, and punched Tie Long on the head with two fists, knocking Tie Long unconscious.

Xiang Jian finally showed a happy smile, turned over and lay beside Tie Long, breathing heavily.

A group of cavalry rushed to the side of the two old generals Lang Yi, quickly dispersed, and tightly surrounded a few people.

A knight covered in blood dismounted and quickly rushed to Shi Tiangong.

"Grandpa, can you still hold on?" Shi Hong's eyes were filled with tears, and he held his grandfather's old right hand tightly.

At this time, the veteran general Shi Tiangong was injured in many places, and the blood had wetted the temporary bandage.

"Haha, good grandson, grandpa is fine and will not die!" Shi Tiangong's tone was full of relief.

Shi Hong now makes Shi Tiangong feel that this is the descendant of the Shi family.

Shi Hong choked up twice, his eyes full of heartache.

"The Beiliang border troops are bleeding and don't shed tears. Don't cry!" Shi Tiangong held up his body and shouted: "The war is not over yet. Kill all these barbarians and come see grandpa again!"

"No!" Shi Hong wiped the tears from his eyes, roared and rushed into the battlefield again.

Lang Yi, whose thighs were so painful that he couldn't stand upright, sat half-sitting on the ground. Even so, he stretched out his legs and kicked Shi Tiangong: "Old man Shi, you have a good grandson! I envy him!"

"Haha! There's no point in being envious! This is my grandson!" Shi Tiangong grinned.
Chapter completed!