The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Che Zhou's face was extremely gloomy!

The chariots in front were difficult to stop, the formation was disrupted, and there was no force, so it was difficult to form a momentum. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the barbarian cavalry was about to approach the military flag!

"Flag!"

"Order Liangqiu to dispatch the cavalry to kill the barbarian cavalry!"

He had to.

Because if you don't stop it, if the military flag is captured, it will definitely cause a big drop in morale!

Chariots, all chariots!

The appearance of these two chariots caught him off guard and brought the situation to this point...

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Under Che Zhou's order, the Yan State cavalry began to move out, not rushing to the enemy in front, but to the barbarian cavalry led by Sanar!

The pawns of Yan State who had originally charged began to retreat, but if they did not retreat in time, they would inevitably be rubbed and caused unnecessary casualties.

The cavalry of the Yan Kingdom rushed over from the middle, split the Huren cavalry in an instant, were knocked off their horses, flew upside down, and were immediately surrounded and killed by a group of Yan soldiers!

Of the four thousand barbarian iron cavalry, only half of them are left!

They are not invincible either. Under the siege of so many enemies, it is not easy to be able to achieve what they are now...

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Sanar looked at the group of Yan cavalry who were approaching, and shouted loudly.

Several long spears stabbed at him. Sanar raised his legs, rolled over from the horse's back to the horse's belly, hung with one hand, and did not fall. The long knife crossed horizontally, and the cavalrymen of Yan Kingdom were killed directly along the way. And fall!

This superb display of riding skills is simply astonishing!

Only the barbarian iron cavalry can do it!

The barbarian iron cavalry followed up, guarding Sanar in the middle and continuing to charge!

But Yan has too many cavalry!

Even if the barbarians are fierce, they will inevitably suffer casualties!

There are fewer and fewer people around!

Sanar knew that they were using their lives to buy time for themselves!

"I give you a mission!"

"Did you see that military flag? Go and get it back for me!"

"If I can't get it back, I'll cut off my own head!"

"This is my first military order, and I must complete it!"

Sanar's eyes were red, and his body was covered with flesh and blood, like a blood man!

"kill!"

"kill!"

There are less than a thousand riders around.

And at this moment, the military flag is also close at hand...

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Chapter 787 The whole army attacks!

"stop!"

"Stop it!"

Le Bao, the commander of the Yan Army's cavalry, roared loudly. Seeing that this barbarian cavalry had rushed to the stage, it was only one step away from the military flag!

It must be stopped!

The cavalry of Yan Kingdom obviously understood, and regardless of other things, a crowd of people squeezed in and squeezed to the front!

Surrounded the entire battlefield into a watertight!

They used their horses to block them with their bodies!

a step far!

It has become an insurmountable chasm!

There are more and more people coming from behind, and they must be taken down, otherwise they will face more siege and death in the future!

"what!"

Seeing this in front of him, Sanar let out a loud roar, and then he supported the horse's back with one hand and jumped up suddenly...

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he jumped onto the battle stage in one fell swoop!

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Sanar didn't stop, but swung his knife one after another, hacking everyone on the battle platform to death!

None of them reacted yet.

Two generals, the drummer, the trumpeter, and the flag bearer were all killed!

"give me!"

Sanar stretched out his hand, staring at the flag bearer!

The standard bearer is the soldier who holds the flag.

At this moment, Sanar was drenched in blood, his face was ferocious, full of evil spirit, quite terrifying!

"what!"

The standard-bearer was terrified for a moment and passed out!

Sanar cut off the fixed flagpole with a knife, tore his clothes and stretched them into strips, and tied them to his back!