Cavalry attacked!"

The lookout hands on the high ground in the Tucheng shouted hoarsely, and the sound made the night that had just calmed down again. All the Ning soldiers resting on the dirt wall stood up, and the bows and arrows in their hands were ready to welcome the enemy.

“What’s wrong.”

Chen Leng raised his eyes and looked at it. It was already the second half of the night. What was a little unfavorable to Ning Jun was that it was the crescent moon tonight. By the second half of the night, the moon disappeared and the sky became darker and darker.

The distance that can be seen with the help of the starlight is not very far. It was too late when Chen Leng saw clearly that there were no knights on the surging horses on the opposite side.

Thousands of driven war horses rushed towards the Tucheng. Without the control of the knights, the war horses blindly stared at the horse running in the front, shot the horses over and over again, trapped the horses in the horse pit and knocked the horses down again, and refused horses to kill the horses and killed them again, but countless frightened war horses rushed onto the earth walls.

"careful!"

Chen Ran roared and pushed the comrades beside him away.

The horse tribe rushed up and collided with Ning Jun's defensive formation no longer complete.

On the high slope in the distance, the black warrior general Korolia looked at the Tucheng with a cliffhanger, and could not see anything clearly. However, from Ning Jun's reaction, he knew that the tactic was successful.

People will be afraid. The fear of cavalry can make war horses afraid. It is not that the war horses dare not run forward, but that the reins in the hands of people will tie them up. People's fear is mixed with reason, so when there is danger in front of them, people will choose to stop or retreat. This is an irreversible thing. The horse herd will not stop in panic, and they will run faster and blindly.

At the same time, let’s go to the ancient city.

The Ning army launched a fierce attack on the black warriors this night, and the war has never been constant. The Ning army in the ancient city of North Horse is defending to the death, while the black warriors in the ancient city are defending to the death.

The new army at Xifengkou was divided into three armies at the left, center and right, and were nominally controlled by Meng Chang'an. However, Meng Chang'an directly led the central army, the left army general Qiu Wanlin and the right army general Lao Youxin. Both of them were famous generals who had been leading the army for many years. However, they left the border army and entered the northern border arsenal to train troops. Because both of them had extremely rich training experience, the general Wu Xinyu of the northern border also transferred them to Xifengkou to assist Meng Chang'an in training troops.

They were respectful to Meng Chang'an, but they were not satisfied with Chen Leng's previous attitude.

On the way to the ancient city, the two of them even scolded Chen Leng.

"It's good to be young and energetic, but losing respect to others is reckless."

"He's so proud."

Lao Youxin snorted: "Young and promising, and you are appreciated by Your Majesty. He is a general who leads the army in his twenties. He is naturally arrogant, but what are the words he said in the big tent? What does it mean that no one can do except him?"

"How long has he been leading the troops?"

Qiu Wanlin still had anger in his eyes: "I didn't refute him in front of His Majesty in the big tent. He is young and ignorant. We must be ignorant. Besides, even if he refutes him, His Majesty may not be happy. Naturally, his Majesty does not want to see the disagreement of the military generals. This is a taboo in using military forces, so I endure it."

Lao Youxin said: "I am the same as you think. If I hadn't been afraid that Your Majesty would be angry, I would have scolded him at that time."

The two of them chatted for a long time, but in fact it was not just the two of them. Even Dan Tai Caoye, who led thousands of imperial guards to guard his Majesty this time, felt that Chen Leng's words had been a bit too much, not like Chen Leng he had known before. He guessed that it might be because Chen Leng and Meng Chang'an had first defeated the Heiwu North Court camp and then broke through the Three-eyed Hushan Pass, so he was a little drifted.

On the way here, when Dan Tai Caoye talked to his subordinates, he even seriously warned his subordinates that it is truly grand to take credit without being arrogant.

At this moment, the Daning soldiers were attacking Beigucheng fiercely. On the side of the Central Army, the drums of His Majesty urging to promote the attack sounded again. General Qiu Wanlin of the Left Army sighed, thinking that His Majesty was not worried about that guy Chen Leng.

The Right Army General Lao Youxin was also a little dissatisfied when he heard the drums. He led his army to attack without stopping. His Majesty was still urging him, as if he was dissatisfied with their attack, but it was not because of the coldness.

Beima Ancient City.

Ma Qun disrupted the Ning army's defense line and had not had time to re-arrange the black warriors' offensive.

Thousands of cavalry following followed rushed towards Tucheng without horses. They stumbled on their legs, and rushed forward frantically in the rain of Ning Jun's arrows, falling down one by one, and pounced on them one by one. They moved the horse-rejecting pile outside Tucheng at any cost, and then rushed up the high slope with scimitars.

The fighting in the second half of the night turned into hand-to-hand combat. At this time, what is even more worrying is that the black warrior reinforcements from Dongma City in the south should have almost arrived. They lost their defensive advantages and were in the darkness. The black warriors' troops far exceeded those of the Ning army, and the situation became increasingly difficult.

A black warrior roared and rushed up the earth wall, slashing at Chen Leng with a knife. Before the knife fell, Chen Leng grabbed his ankle and pulled the person down. The black warrior groaned. Before he could react, Chen Leng had already pressed up. He pressed the black warrior's forehead with one hand, held the knife in his right hand and wiped it over the black warrior's neck.

The moment he let go, the black warrior stopped struggling.

Chen Leng straightened up, and another black warrior jumped down. Chen Leng turned around and stabbed him to death. Before the knife was taken back, another black warrior rushed forward and hit Shen Leng. Chen Leng staggered for a moment, and forced himself to not fall to the ground. He cut the black warrior's chest with a backhand.

Several black warriors holding shields collided with Chen Leng. Chen Leng swept across the shield with a knife, and the shield was cut open, but two people still hit Shen Leng. The desperate black warrior pressed forward without fear of death, trying to press Chen Leng to the ground.

Chen Ran brought his personal soldiers to support him from the flank, and there were fighting everywhere on the earth walls.

"Lengzi!"

Chen Ran, who had red eyes, hugged a black warrior's neck from behind and pulled it back. The knife pierced into the black warrior's back waist. He pushed the person away and kicked the black warrior who was pressing against Shen Leng. The black warrior was dead when he fell down, and his heart was pierced by a cold knife.

Chen Ran pulled Chen Leng up: "There are enemies everywhere, and the soldiers are almost unable to defend."

"Blow the horn!"

Chen Leng pushed the dough armor up, and his vision was not good at night, so he couldn't see clearly with the dough armor.

"Retreat?!"

Chen Ran asked.

"Blow the offensive horn!"

Chen Leng shouted loudly: "You come and blow, just blow behind me!"

Chen Ran would not ask why at all. He only knew that what Leng Zi asked him to do must make sense, and he would follow him even if it didn't make sense.

Chen Ran took the horn from his personal soldiers, stared at Chen Leng's back, followed Shen Leng while blowing the horn while running forward. Chen Leng's personal soldiers rushed forward with the sound of the horn, overturned the earthen wall and fought with the black warriors. In the tide-like black warrior team, Chen Leng led the personal soldiers into the face like a sharp knife.

Counterattack!

Counterattack with such weak forces!

"The general is attacking!"

"Run towards where the general is!"

"The horn sounds ahead, the general is out!"

"Daning warriors!"

"forward!"

The Ning army, suppressed by the black warriors, suddenly exerted force. They looked like tigers who were not afraid of life and death at all. They flipped out from behind the Tucheng. Like Chen Ran, they would never doubt the general's orders. The horn of the attack was military orders. They were all indomitable Daning soldiers, so how could they retreat?

The black warrior did not expect that the Ning army would actually counterattack and was directly suppressed by a brutal slash.

On the other side of the high slope, the scout came immediately, jumped off the war horse and knelt down on one knee: "General, the Ning army has come out in the counterattack. It is impossible to judge how much Ning army is killed in the dark night. It seems that they are waiting for the counterattack at this time. They have already suppressed our people down the high slope. The sound of the horns has been ahead, and the sound is coming to the central army."

Koroli's face changed drastically after hearing this.

Could it be that Ning Jun has more than 10,000?

If the Ning army defended first and then attacked, it would obviously have other intentions. Could it be... Could it be that the Ning army pretended to attack Beicun City but ambushed the army here? Then the Ning army would be able to fight with his troops in advance in this battle. When Korolie thought about this, his heart was getting faster and faster. The Ning army's tactics were too changeable. If his reinforcements were besieged at this moment, the Beigucheng was not the main force of the Ning army at all, then the team he brought would be really dangerous.

"Blow the horns, retreat, form a formation to defend, and order the archers to form an arrow formation to force Ning Jun back!"

Corolio quickly ordered.

His general said anxiously: "At this time, Ning Jun must be chasing our people behind us. If the arrow formation blocks the enemy, our people will also be shot to death."

"I don't need you to teach me!"

Korolia roared and ordered loudly again: "According to my orders, we will implement the defense in a square formation, use cavalry to explore the two wings, and the archers will press Ning Jun back first!"

With Koroli's general order, the trumpet of the black warriors sounded, and the black warriors attacked fiercely in front began to retreat, while the archers of the team formed an arrow formation and pushed forward. Feather arrows came all over the sky. The rain of arrows fell with the Ning army and the black warriors in a melee.

"Retreat!"

Shen Leng wiped the blood from his face and turned around and shouted at Chen Ran: "Blow the horns and withdraw!"

Chen Ran plucked up his cheeks and blew the horn vigorously. Ning Jun, who had broken out of Tucheng, began to retreat quickly and retreated behind Tucheng.

The fierce fighting stopped, and the black warriors' offensive disappeared like a tide, and corpses were everywhere outside the Tucheng City.

Koroli walked back and forth on the high slope: "Send orders to the reinforcements that came up later to guard against the wings to prevent the Ning army from attacking."

"Tele to the scouts to explore backwards. If an army comes up behind you, see clearly whether it is ours or Ning people."

His face looked extremely ugly and he said to himself: "Since you want to surround some support, then wait for dawn."

It was not far away from dawn, and the Ning army who had been holding on for a night suffered a lot of casualties. They relied on their flesh and blood to hold on for a night under at least ten times the attack of the enemy. How difficult it was to do so.

Shen Leng raised his head and looked at Dongfang, his face becoming more and more serious.

It's dawn, and I can't deceive the black warriors anymore.

Soon, the black warriors would see clearly that there were only so many Ning troops guarding the ancient city of Beima. In a rage, the black warriors' offensive would be more fierce than at night. That night, the ancient city might have been attacked by His Majesty. His Majesty said that no matter what, he must retreat after holding on for a day, but it would be easy if he retreated at this moment? They only have this kind of people, and they would be chased and killed by the cavalry of the black warriors when they retreated.

"Correction of the weapons!"

Chen Leng ordered loudly: "The attack of the black warriors will come soon, and we will catch the time to eat dry food."

He pulled out a feather arrow stuck in the gap in his iron armor and threw it away: "It's day, they can see clearly, and we can see clearly. Brothers, Chen Leng is still here!"

He stepped onto the earthen wall and raised his knife toward the sky: "Chen Leng is still here!"

The soldiers were so tired and tired that they all stood up when they heard this shout: "Search General Chen to the death!"

"Here you come."

Chen Ran rubbed his eyes and lifted the crossbow. On the other side, the army of the black warriors had already come up black.

On the other side of the high slope, after judging by a thousand miles of eyes, Korolia was so angry that he almost exploded his lungs. He pulled out the scimitar and rode his horse: "Press forward and crush all the damn Ning people to death!"

All the Black Martial Army began to push forward, and the ancient city of Beima was like a reef that was about to be swallowed by the waves of the sea.

"There is Ning army on the left wing!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

"There is Ning Jun on the right wing!"
To be continued...