Every time Yuan Shu shouted the word "kill", he waved his long sword. The Xianbei knight in front of him was either chopped into two pieces or knocked off his horse and trampled into a pulp.
Yuan Shu was so brave that the morale of Changshan's army soared. The light infantrymen, who were still a little afraid at first, shouted their chants and charged bravely, using their spears to lift a Xianbei man off his horse.
The cavalry that lost its speed advantage was useless. The Xianbei cavalry that rushed at the front were slaughtered by the pikemen relying on their numerical superiority.
"Fly with both wings~"
As the battle situation changed, Tian Feng's command also changed. After receiving the order, the six thousand spearmen dispersed violently, formed a large net, and began to surround the Xianbei cavalry in reverse.
If it were a particularly good cavalry commander, faced with such a situation, the first order he would give would be to temporarily retreat and distance himself.
Then rely on the charge of the cavalry to defeat the spearmen who lost the protection of their shields, and then drive the broken troops to attack the Changshan Army's main formation.
This will not only alleviate the current predicament, but may even turn defeat into victory and win this battle.
Humor obviously had not reached this stage. His eyes were completely focused on Yan Liang Wen Chou who was about to rush to him.
"Demo~"
"Suke~"
"Clan leader~"
Two tall Xianbei men rode up to Humor.
The two of them are the most valiant warriors in the Buyeo tribe. At least a hundred enemies died under their hands. If they were transferred to the prairie, they would be given golden swords and become golden sword wolf riders.
"You each take a hundred personal guards and kill the two generals for me~"
"As you command~"
"As you command~"
After hearing Humor's words, the two of them did not hesitate, each ordered a hundred soldiers and rushed towards Yan Liang and Wen Chou.
"That ugly man is so arrogant, look at me, Dimo, coming to meet you~"
Dimo's weapon is a huge mace, full of sharp barbs. It was a weapon that Humoor spent a lot of gold and silver to buy from the Han people.
"Traitor, suffer death~"
When Wen Chou heard Di Mo's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then a surge of anger suddenly arose.
Wen Chou was extremely ugly since he was a child. He was called ugly since he was a child, so he hated others calling him ugly. This Dimo didn't know anything, so he violated Wen Chou's taboo by opening his mouth.
Seeing the coming of the mace, the steel gun was like a wild dragon, crashing into each other hard.
"Dang~"
The sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the sky, and the violent impact directly caused Modi's tiger's mouth to burst.
"Han people~die~"
Modi hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time. He ignored the pain in the tiger's mouth and raised the mace again and hit Wen Chou.
"Pfft~"
A flash of light appeared, and Wen Chou's steel-pointing gun was like a poisonous snake, piercing Modi's throat directly.
The mace fell to the ground. Modi covered his throat with both hands. The moment he fell off his horse, he turned his head away with great effort.
That is his hometown, there are his cattle and sheep, and there is his home.
"Bang~"
The first warrior of the Buyeo tribe was instantly killed by Moon Chou.
"Kill~"
Wen Chou didn't stop after killing Modi. He swept across with his steel gun, killing all the soldiers around Modi, and then turned into a meat grinder. Wherever he passed, the ground was covered with corpses.
"Run~ He is the devil~"
"Immortal God~Please forgive me for my cowardice~"
"I also have a wife and children, I don't want to fight the devil~"
Wen Chou was like a demon king. He killed Wu Moer's Xianbei guards until they were so heartbroken that they were defeated directly. It was really shocking for one person to chase hundreds of people and kill them.
"Everyone has a name~ A certain subordinate will not kill the unknown general~"
After Yan Liang killed the Xianbei cavalry around him, he looked at Su Ke who was coming with a playful smile in his eyes. Finally, someone came who had seen it.
"I am Su Ke, the bravest warrior of the Buyeo tribe. What is your name, Han? You are a warrior. I can help you erect a monument."
Su Ke looked at Yan Liang, who was covered in blood, with a hint of respect in his eyes.
"Remember, the person who killed you is Chang Shan Yanliang~"
Yan Liang swung his sword, and the war horse accelerated sharply and rushed directly towards Su Ke.
"Kill~"
Su Ke also galloped on horseback. His weapon was a mountain axe. The huge ax was like half a door panel, and it slashed towards Yan Liang with the roaring wind.
Yan Liang has no intention of wrestling with Su Ke. Now is no different than usual. What he wants is to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.
"Pfft~"
The broadsword turned into a stream of light, avoided Su Ke's axe, and directly chopped off his head.
Su Ke of Fuyu was beheaded with a knife.
"Kill~"
After beheading Su Ke, Yan Liang transformed into the Bloody Demon King again, and the sword in his hand turned into a hell sickle, frantically harvesting the Fuyu knights following Su Ke.
Until, like Wen Chou, they collapsed and fled after being killed, and he followed closely behind, killing Humor.
"Banta, retreat~Retreat quickly~"
Seeing Modi and Suk being killed with one sword, and the close cavalry sent by them being defeated, Humor knew what the devil is and what despair is.
Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to escape, no matter where he escapes, as long as he can stay away from them.
"Chief, what did you say? Retreat? Retreat now, what will the clansmen do?"
Banta is the third warrior of the Buyeo tribe. Now that Su Ke and Modi have been killed, Humor can only rely on him.
"No matter what those untouchables do, retreat quickly~"
Humor was so frightened that he couldn't even care about the Fuyu tribe. If the tribe was gone, he could recruit again. If he lost his life, it would be over.
"But patriarch, where are we going~"
Banta actually didn't want to stay here. Neither Suk nor Modi were rivals. He believed that he was no better than others. Instead of waiting to die here, it would be better to escape with Humor.
"Go to the northwest, although there are woods there, but there is flat land after passing there. Then grab some horses and return directly to the grassland~"
"As you command~"
"Everyone covers the clan leader and breaks out to the northwest~"
Banta gave the order, and Humor was accompanied by three hundred cavalry, protecting him and starting to break out toward the northwest.
"How could I let you run away~"
Seeing Humor fleeing, Yan Liang and Wen Chou also changed their direction and followed them to continue the pursuit.
"Military advisor, they want to escape~"
Commander Yuan Gu stood beside Tian Feng and frowned as he saw Humor trying to escape.
"Tell the soldiers there to let go of the Xianbei people and let them pass."
Tian Feng looked at the direction in which Humor was escaping, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Let them pass?"
Seeing how confident Tian Feng was, Yuan Gu couldn't help but feel doubtful.
"Yes, tell them to get out of the way~Using light infantry to intercept the cavalry who want to escape is simply making a unnecessary sacrifice~"
"But in this case, those Xianbei people won't be able to catch them~"
Hearing Tian Feng's words, Yuan Gu was completely unwilling. After all, the battle had reached this point, and now he was leaving the passage to allow those Xianbei people to escape. Moreover, he was still the leader of Xianbei, so he felt a little aggrieved.
