"When he is injured, fight hard! Everyone speed up the troops and prepare to break through-"

"yes!"

The voices of the crowd were heard under the starry night, and the darkness gradually subsided. The shouts of fighting in the fields gradually stopped. Only the shouts of people continued to sound noisy. Gao Sheng, who was seriously injured in the horse, had been bandaged and tied to his back and turned onto his horse. The order from Gongsun Zhi came out of the way to slowly withdraw the cavalry from the battlefield of fighting.

"...It's not just the night... I'm worried that Yuan Shao will eat it together." A dim fire sounded.

On the edge of the battlefield, Zhang Liao took the team back in a mess. When he heard Lu Bu's words, he turned off his horse, walked over with blood on his face, and nodded: "...I hope that's not the case. Yuan Shao had never greeted us in advance. He suddenly came and had some bad intentions... It's better to be cautious."

Outside, the sound of horse hooves gathered here. Lu Bu held the halberd and stole a moment on the ground, flipped up the soil, and surrounded Wei Xu, Cheng Lian, Cao Xing and others.

"How is Yuan Shao's march? Where is it at this time?"

"...Fifteen miles, if the cavalry advances first, you will be here in half an hour."

"...I won't fight with Gongsun Zhi for the time being, let the scouts go away and pay attention to Yuan Shao's movements."

"Yes! Lord." Everyone bowed.

On the other side, some torches illuminated the surroundings, including the shadows of people, the shadows of war horses, the voices of people, the sounds of horse hooves, and many sounds. The shadows gathered. The leaders of all levels of the team shouted and adjusted their formations, crowded in the crowd to count the casualties of the battle. Various reports were then passed to Gongsun Zhi.

The two thousand Black Mountain cavalrymen lost more than 600 people, and such losses were still tolerated. After all, the elite wolf cavalry only suffered dozens of people because they were fighting with distance. Zhang Yan of the Black Mountain Army was mostly composed of old and weak in the mountains, and their weapons were not excellent. The casualties of the cavalry were naturally very large. At this time, the specific number was not counted.

The team was retreating and gathering. The fire was clearly extinguishing. Gongsun Zhi looked at the other side of the night. The "tiger" seemed to understand that the melee between the night could not give full play to the greatest advantage of the cavalry, especially when both sides were cavalry. After nightfall, both sides consciously began to avoid contact and gradually retreated.

"Husband... we may not be able to withdraw like this."

While the sound of horse hooves was running nearby, Cai Yan visited the reckless man who was shot, walked over quickly, stood beside his tall body, followed the other party's gaze and looked at the bright night with torches there, pursed his lips, and opened his lips slightly: "...Yuan Shao must be fully prepared. If we break through, Lu Bu will definitely follow him. When dawn, he will definitely launch an attack, and will inevitably be dragged down."

In the night wind, Gongsun Zhi held a woman's hand.

"Then what can you do?"

Qingsi stroked her ears, and Cai Yan shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet, but..." She glanced at the Black Mountain Army who adjusted the formation and lowered a nice voice: "...but...husband, Zhang Yan..."

"I know this..." The figure frowned and pinched the delicateness in his hand, "...Don't dirty you these things, I know how to do it in my heart."

He said in a low voice, reached out to hug the woman's waist, hugged her horizontally on the horse's back, and then turned her up, crossed her head and shouted to the surroundings: "Prepare to leave--"

In the dark night, the spring breeze whistled across people's faces, and the long team dragged up. The black bandits, who were less than 10,000 people, followed behind more than 3,000 cavalry in panic and began to move southward. It was difficult for Bingzhou Army to notice the movements on this side. Lu Bu waved: "Follow them..."

...

At the same time, a group of horses running in the wilderness several miles away from the Changshan battlefield was about a thousand cavalry, extending rapidly towards this side. The general under the Yuan flag was named Zhang Kai, wearing a captain's armor and his position was not high.

"......The encirclement on three sides, and there are mountains in the west blocking the road. Gongsun Zhi has no way out. Erlang and others speed up, and the credit is right in front of them. Don't ask others to take it away."

In such inspiring words, soon after, they met the enemy who fled ahead, but it was a little different from what he thought.

Damn, he actually dares to compete with me...

He thought for a moment.

The iron hooves swept through the night wind, and the cavalry that was facing him rushed towards the thousand cavalry in Jizhou. In the dark, the arrows were not very accurate, but the other party still pulled his bow and shot at this side.

"…Kill this cavalry and rushed over—"

After Cao Chun simply shot an arrow, he pulled out his sword and grabbed the horse and led the charge. Their speed had not stopped. In a blink of an eye, the speed was raised again. The Mercedes-Benz Wolf Rider leaned low on the back of the horse's neck, tightly squeezing his mane, blade, and spear forward.

With a loud bang, more than two thousand riders rushed over and shot them.

"Ah--" Zhang Kai roared, waved a long sword, and rode his horse to meet him. The golden sound of the slams exploded, and Mars flashed in the black for a moment, and the blade went down. In fact, he felt a little depressed. He thought that the person who was blocking the panicked sheep, but he encountered a large number of ferocious cavalry rushed over. It was too late to respond. When the opponent cut into this formation, the opponent slashed his blade with a knife, and cut it down his neck to his chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

The Adam's apple rolled for a while, and he couldn't even make a sound, and he no longer had time to breathe.

The war horses broke through the crowd here, and a large number of Heishan infantry followed closely behind. The number of these eight or nine thousand people was like two or three hundred people who were not in time to withdraw in the future. Even though the other Jizhou cavalrymen still had the intention of fighting, the main general was killed and had to escape in scattered. The more than two thousand cavalry that rushed over ignored them and continued to go south.

"Tell Cao Chun, Hua Xiong, move to the southeast!" After defeating this small group of cavalry, Gongsun Zhi kept paying attention to the direction of movement of the enemy army on the phantom map. The way he took advantage of the opportunity to avoid two blockades.

Even if they avoid the enemy in this way, they would eventually be discovered by Yuan Shao's scouts. The two Jizhou soldiers in the south and east quickly responded and quickly surrounded them. In the second half of the night, the generals leading the south led three thousand cavalry and eight thousand infantry still intercepted the large number of black mountain bandits running behind.

The general of this Jizhou army was named Zhang He. He was originally a military sarcasm under Han Fu. After Yuan Shao took Jizhou, he led his troops to surrender. He even radiated a passionate look at the enemy in front of him. Since surrendering, he had not made any achievements. He felt a little angry and three thousand cavalry rushed up.

Eight thousand black bandits were running away. On the side, the sound of cavalry crossing the ground was coming. In a bang, they penetrated into a panic crowd. A spear was plundering over people's heads, blood and skulls flew into the sky, and the galloping war horses squeezed through people's bodies. The black bandits who tried to stand firm were plowed to the ground after a moment.

In the midst of great chaos, Guo Daxian raised his big sword and tried to maintain the formation. The personal soldiers beside him picked up the short ox horn and prepared to blow it, echoing the cavalry running away in front. The next second, someone rode a horse and took a bow. With a whoosh, a cold light flew towards him under the chaotic and dim torch light.
Chapter completed!