The elite archers under Gumala shot out a large rain of arrows with the archery technique of ten arrows in an instant. Even though they didn't have many arrows, it was no longer time to take into account these things, just fight.

"Cao Ziwen, you retreat one after another, meet with Pang Lingming, and leave the others to me!" Yan Xing looked at the dense rain of arrows like locusts, and his face turned a little blue, because Kushan was too outrageous at this moment.

Compared to the shield guards holding large shields, Yan Xing and his soldiers had no way to survive under such arrow rain, but it didn't matter, they were here to die.

"Shield Guard, retreat!" Cao Zhang ordered decisively without any hesitation. Although he didn't understand how Yan Xing came and did not understand what was going on, he roughly knew that Yan Xing was present, and that was enough.

As for fighting with these phantoms, let’s forget it. The other party rushed over without fear of life and death, in order to save their lives and settle the accounts after they meet.

After the roar, Cao Zhang decisively led the Shield Guard to run away quickly, while Yan Xing and his phantoms were desperately filling the vacancy left by the Shield Guard's retreat, blocking Beigui's charge, and blocking Barak and others from breaking the rear for Cao Zhang.

When Cao Zhang truly retreated with the shield guard and had already rushed towards Pang De and others, Yan Xing no longer hesitated at all and bit the group of cavalry led by Barak to buy time for Cao Zhang to retreat.

"Damn it!" Barak and Sahel both looked at Yan Xing angrily. They were trying to kill the shield guards, not this kind of phantom that had no meaning to kill. Now Yan Xing relied on his own talent to forcibly block the Kushan Legion, so that the other party could only defeat himself if he wanted to pursue it.

This operation made Barak and Sahel particularly annoyed. He could bite the shield guards by taking a detour, but as soon as he detoured, the Han army turned into light and appeared in front of them almost teleported, blocking them again. This disgusting method made Barak and Sahel have nowhere to get out.

"Kill these phantoms first!" Barack said in anger, and the flesh that reached his mouth flew away.

"Forget it, let me give it to you. You will help you. The opponent's reinforcements will arrive immediately. Kill these people quickly. The defense of these things is not good. The arrow rain covers can kill a lot." Gumala said gritting her teeth. If the arrow continues to consume like this, it will not take long to lose combat power.

However, even so, Gumara ordered the elite archers behind him to shoot arrows that were almost like locusts. Under the restraint of Barak and Sahel, they wiped out Yan Xing's Shadow Legion. When Pang De and others came to kill, Yan Xing's Shadow Legion had all been destroyed.

The moment when the Phantom Yan Xing died in battle, Yan Xing, who was originally lying on the horse's back, instantly started to play, and his usual cold face was like a performer. At this moment, many changes quickly appeared, and finally twisted into a ball. There was no other meaning, it was just pain.

"Is it okay?" Cheng Yin looked at Yan Xing, who was stabbed for more than a dozen faces, and asked curiously. They had no way to convey their consciousness.

"I can't die!" Yan Xing gritted his teeth and said, "When I see that bastard Barak later, you eight of you will take out your horse's ability to trap him and trap him to death!"

"This is no problem. We are first-class in sluts." Zhang Heng patted his chest and promised.

"I suffered a big loss?" Pang De looked at Yan Xing and asked.

"Be careful, their attacks have a will-boosting effect, which is not very strong, but it is very troublesome, and they are now integrated under one will." Yan Xing calmed down his mind, but his tone was still quite angry.

"Just leave it to me next." Pang De nodded and said, "But I think if you have time, you can learn a Burning Army Formation or Self-destruction Army Formation. Your legion talent is a good effect combined with Shadow Division. The combat power of Shadow Division is average. If you can convert Shadow Division Formation into Burning or Self-destruction when necessary..."

Pang De shut up under Yan Xing's cold eyes. It was true that Mao was much smarter than Pang De. How could he have imagined such things? The situation now is that it is not that the direction given by the teacher is wrong, nor that the things taught by the teacher are not good, and that the students really can't learn it.

"I'll deal with the cavalry of Barak. You'll deal with those infantrymen. The archers among them are a problem. Don't save any effort." Yan Xing said coldly.

"I can see that there are at least two imperial guards on the other side." Pound said sighingly. He had seen Barak and Sahel when he was at the Khyber Pass. Naturally, he knew what these two imperial guards were, and it was not easy to deal with.

"Cao Ziwen, let's talk to you again, and kill the enemy first!" Pang De glanced at Cao Zhang who was running over and warned coldly, while Cao Zhang was as indifferent as if he was nothing. Compared to the feeling of life and death before, what is this threat now? At worst, you can tell my father, but with my father's strength, I'm not afraid of using a big stick to hit me.

After killing Yan Xing's group of disagreements, Barak and Sahel began to purgate the spot. After all, the reinforcements of the Han army have arrived. If they still face it with a chaotic military force, they are likely to be caught by the other party. What's more, they may not be able to kill Cao Zhang easily if they chase him. So the experienced Barak decisively gave up the pursuit and began to purgate the spot.

When Pang De and others rushed to the 800-step position of Sahel and others, Kushan's formation was already decent under the control of Barak. Although the soldiers under their command had obvious breathing due to the pursuit and the battle with Cao Zhang, they had won one game and their morale was still quite high.

Barack and the other two were staring at the cavalry under Pang De. Not many of them were just over 10,000, but they were all camels, which made the three of them feel a little uncomfortable. They knew very well that the cavalry under Pang De originally rode war horses, but now they were all replaced by camels.

What does this mean? The three of them were aware of the fact that the Han Dynasty was really too rich.

After this idea turned a corner in Barack's mind, an idea involuntarily arose, that is, if the Kushan Nangui and Beigui were truly one, would they have so many supplies?

After pondering for a moment, Barak sighed. If Kushan was truly integrated into one, raising more than 100,000 camels would not be a problem at all, based on the resources of the entire country.

"Barak, Sahel, and Gumara, I didn't expect to meet you three here!" Pound rode his own treasure horse and walked forward slightly, then said aloud to Barak's direction, "Otherwise, you shouldn't be on this road."

Pang De is not a fool. If these three go this path, there will be only two situations. One is that Cao Cao's group of people did not find that they were walking towards them and successfully bypassed their Barak, and the other is that Kushan defeated Cao Cao.

It is impossible for the former or the latter, especially the latter. Cao Cao may not have arrived in Kandahar yet!

"It doesn't matter whether it is." Barack said coldly.

"It's really not important. What's important is that our 60,000 reinforcements will arrive soon." Pang De said loudly with his heart. Compared to his previous roar at the top of his lungs, everyone this time, including the Kushan soldiers, could understand it.

"Our War Eagle is not blind. If there are 60,000 reinforcements, we have retreated before, so we still have to stay here?" Barak said with a sneer. "It's just a small trick. My military management is not as bad as you think. What's more, since it has been exposed, we don't mind taking you away together!"

"Haha, you must be able to do this." Pang De showed a momentum far beyond the scope of internal energy leaving the body. "Last time at Khyber Pass, you were unable to escape your life, but this time I was not so lucky, right?"

"I don't know whose family retreated last time?" Barack looked at Ponder coldly.

"I have been beaten to the capital, and I can still say that my family will win. I don't know if I can use crossbow arrows to penetrate it!" Pang De said sarcastically.

Barak was silent for a moment when he heard this. His mind slowly unfolded, covering his soldiers. He quickly adjusted the combat effectiveness of his soldiers in various areas, ensuring that when he commanded himself, he would not make mistakes due to his own strength.

"It would be great if this was already like this!" Pang De said with a sneer, and then a spear pierced directly into the desert. A coffin made of yellow sand appeared instantly. Then it was picked up by Pang De and threw it four or five hundred steps ago. "Barak, I'm not talking much today. This thing has the ability to beat me to death and put it in. If I don't have the ability, you will be put in sooner or later by me!"

By the way, Pang De's momentum was rising like endlessly, and bloody mist burst out from the soldiers behind him. The momentum of the entire legion was entangled, forming a murderous but magnificent momentum.

As for Cao Zhang, he was a little confused at this moment. Is the battlefield so fierce now? He just threw the coffin and his tone was so hard that he was either you lying in or I lying in, so cruel?

It was obvious that one of the two sides was 20,000 and the other one was 15,000, and it was hard for anyone to bite anyone to death. As a result, Pang De's secret technique pointed to the yellow sand and directly appeared on the ground with a pair of yellow sand coffins. After being thrown to the center, both sides should have made a harsh talk and ended in one fight, but it became the current rhythm of having to let individuals lie in.
Chapter completed!