Yu Chen first asked Du Ping to lead two thousand soldiers and horses from behind. He set off ten minutes after Du Ping set off. He had to ensure the time difference.
Once Duping started to attack, Yu Chen immediately went to create chaos with a thousand people, but the tens of thousands of barbarian elites were no longer easy to deal with.
In fact, Yu Chen knew in his heart that he came out with a murderous mentality this time, and had only one purpose, which was to destroy the siege machinery at all costs...
Kill! Kill! Suddenly, the sky was full of shouts of killing.
By the time the barbarians realized it, Duping led his men and horses to fight in front of them. The two camps collided with each other and merged together. No one dared to relax and concentrated on killing the enemy one by one. Either kill the enemy or be killed.
Kill people
The barbarian soldiers in front saw the commotion behind them, and some of them turned back to support. Yu Chen quickly killed them. The sharp sword slashed at the barbarian soldiers, like cutting mud. The sword was indeed very sharp.
Suddenly rushing into the barbarian soldiers, Yu Chen felt like being surrounded by people for the first time, like making dumplings. Apart from fighting hard, his mind went blank.
"The leader has an order to capture the enemy general alive..."
"The leader has an order to capture the enemy general alive..."
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Someone among the barbarian soldiers shouted, and then gradually they all spoke in unison, and the voice became louder and louder, sharing the same hatred of the enemy.
"Your Majesty, you retreat first, we will stand in the way!" Several guards who were loyal to the Lord took advantage of the situation and stood in front of Yu Chen.
"How is the siege machine?" With several of them protecting him, Yu Chen had a chance to breathe. His body was covered with blood, and the arm holding the sword gradually became numb.
He looked back and saw that several of those huge siege engines were on fire, with thick smoke billowing from them.
Du Ping did not disappoint him. Yu Chen only knew that he still needed to support himself, because the others had not been burned out yet, and he had to fight for more time.
Suddenly, Yu Chen felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, his eyes turned pale, and a cold chill passed through his eyes.
His arm seemed to have been scratched by something cold. The pain from his nerves made him wake up immediately. He subconsciously covered it with his left hand, and sticky liquid and bright red blood surged out.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! What's going on?" The guard beside him called Yu Chen nervously, and then he was forced to step back while supporting him.
The knife in front of him almost killed his eyes. Yu Chen came back to his senses, glanced at the barbarian soldier who had just slashed him, gritted his teeth and stabbed him hard with his sword, and then slashed horizontally a few times.