The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Almost there!

And this moment.

Yang Yuan and the others were about to reach the ambush site in advance.

This place was chosen, of course, for a reason.

This area is similar to a small basin, the middle is sunken, forming a back slope, which is convenient for concealment, and the soil here is relatively soft, making it easier to ambush.

Because the ambush arranged by Wang Kang is not mainly the traditional force, but other things...

Of course Yang Yuan knew about this place, and he had stepped on it beforehand.

When they arrived here, Yang Yuan led the cavalry around this place, passed through, and then deliberately slowed down.

In fact.

Like the Vietnamese army, they were also a little tired, but their mood was different, because they knew that they would be the victor.

Not long after that.

The Vietnamese army has also arrived, and the distance between the two sides is only a few hundred meters. With the speed of cavalry, such a distance can be reached soon!

"They can't do it!"

The Vietnamese army had no doubts. As the party being chased, fleeing in embarrassment, the mood was different.

And the Vietnamese army is about to win, and their morale has greatly increased!

Get ready for the final charge!

"Everyone listen to the order and kill me!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Ow!"

The vietnamese army was in high spirits, and the grassland barbarian cavalry led by Shi Le were also shouting because they were able to kill.

Their speed became faster, they charged straight over, and entered this area without any accident.

And also at this time.

Yang Yuan, the cavalry led by Sanar and the others had already stopped, just opposite them, the horse's head turned to look at them, this scene was very strange...

At this time, the distance between the two sides was even closer.

"They stopped? Why?"

Seeing this scene, Uncle Yang had some doubts in his heart, and at the same time, he also had a bad premonition...

Also at this time.

On both sides of this area, figures appeared one after another!

"not good!"

"There is an ambush!"

This was the first thought of all Yue cavalrymen, including Shi Ledu!

Uncle Yang's heart sank to the bottom, but at this moment, it was impossible to stop, and he could only continue to charge forward...

"kill!"

"kill!"

All the Vietnamese soldiers shouted!

And at the forefront of the Vietnamese army were the Hu cavalry led by Shi Le, because they were the fastest!

And Shi Le is at the forefront!

He has even seen the enemy is close in front of him, and it only takes a few moments to reach him!

traitor!

Damn!

enemy!

Damn!

"Shh!"

All the barbarian cavalry had drawn their sabers, and under the noon sun, they were shining with a piercing cold light...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Also at this time.

Several consecutive roars sounded abruptly.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Under the loud noise, the war horse was frightened directly, Shi Le's face changed drastically, and immediately after that he felt that he was out of control.

It wasn't that he lost control, but that the war horse under him lost control. The horse's front hooves rushed forward, and his body flew out instantly!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Violent explosions continued to sound, the dust from the explosion filled the sky, and the sight was blocked. The cavalry on the Yue side lost control, and the horses were frightened and difficult to control!

When they stopped in front, they couldn't help bumping into it!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded one after another, some people, some horses...