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"General Yan, the enemy cavalry is too strong. We have no defense and cannot resist the cavalry attack at all."

Yan Cheng roared, trying to reorganize the chaotic army.

A captain of a thousand men quickly rushed to Yan Cheng, his face full of horror and a serious expression.

It was simply because the enemy's charging power was too strong.

"Send a message to the entire army. No one can retreat. We have to go to support General Pang De."

Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and held the sword tightly.

He exuded the cultivation level of a sixth-grade junior grandmaster, and his eyes were fixed on the black-armored cavalry charging hundreds of meters away.

"Order the entire army to follow me and attack. Even if you die on the battlefield, you must cut off the legs of the enemy's cavalry horses."

Yan Cheng followed Taishi Zi in his campaigns across the country, and he knew very well the strength of the cavalry, which was the impact of galloping horses, which ordinary soldiers could not resist at all.

As long as all the soldiers are fearless and fight against the enemy cavalry with their lives, and cut off the horses' legs even if they die in battle, they will definitely be able to defeat the enemy cavalry.

He had no time to think about where the Song Dynasty got such powerful cavalry.

"Order the whole army to resist the cavalry at all costs, take the initiative to attack, and cut off the horses' legs."

The messenger quickly conveyed Yan Cheng's order.

chi chi chi...

Unfortunately, Li Shanxiao was a powerful man at the level of a second-grade grandmaster. He held a hook-and-sickle spear in his hand, and wherever he went, soldiers were killed.

The deputy general Zhong Lei behind him, with a large number of black-armored cavalry, also charged forward madly. In a short while, the 80,000 troops led by Yan Cheng were completely torn into pieces.

"General Yan, the enemy's cavalry is too fierce. Let's retreat quickly." A centurion quickly ran to Yan Cheng, his body covered in blood. That was not the blood of the Black Armored Cavalry, but the blood of their own people.

The fighting power of the Black Armor Cavalry was so terrifying that they could not resist at all. Even if they wanted to cut off the horses' legs, it was difficult to do so.

Whoa!

Yan Cheng rode on his warhorse, drew the long sword from his waist, and killed the centurion with one blow. His eyes were wide open with anger: "Anyone who dares to talk about retreat will be killed immediately!"

"Kill!"

Yan Cheng knew very well in his heart that facing such fierce cavalry, retreating now would almost be seeking death, and would only lead to a more miserable death.

Li Shanxiao led the black-armored cavalry to continuously charge at the 80,000-strong army, making detours and encircling the enemy, killing them and leaving corpses all over the ground.

He was holding a hook-and-sickle spear, riding a warhorse, and followed by two hundred black-armored cavalrymen. He was already rushing towards where Yan Cheng was.

After fighting for such a long time, he has already discovered the whereabouts of the enemy general, so naturally he will not delay any further.

The key to cavalry combat is speed.

Da da da……

Li Shanxiao rode in the lead, his hook-and-sickle spear emitting a cold light, and the two hundred black-armored cavalrymen behind him were all top-notch warriors.

The war horses charged forward, and the enemy soldiers were killed one after another.

"Oh no, the other party is coming towards us."

The guards around Yan Cheng's face changed drastically when they saw Li Shanxiao charging towards them with two hundred cavalrymen. The guards, numbering several thousand people, quickly formed a formation to deal with the situation.

Bang!

Li Shanxiao was worthy of his status as a second-grade grandmaster. He swept out with his sickle spear, killing all the dozens of soldiers who stood in front of him.

The strong wind whistled past, and the warhorse under his crotch leaped high and jumped over the corpses of many soldiers.

"not good!"

Yan Cheng's eyes widened as he stared at Li Shanxiao who was charging at him. He was shocked and his face was grim: "How is it possible? A great master?"

"Where did the Song Dynasty get a cavalry general who is a great master?"

He felt unwilling in his heart.

You have to know that a grandmaster is a powerful person who can walk sideways in the entire Kyushu continent.

If the Song Dynasty had such a powerful general, it would not have been bullied by the surrounding dynasties for so many years!

Whoa!

Yan Cheng did not have time to think about it. He saw Li Shanxiao's hook-and-sickle spear attacking him. The wind was howling and the powerful spiritual power hit his face, causing pain.

He swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadow spread, trying to block Li Shanxiao's hook-and-sickle spear.

Bang!

But in just a moment of confrontation, the whole person was hit hard by the violent momentum brought by the hook-sickle spear, and flew out heavily, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

The gap between the peak cultivation level of a sixth-grade junior grandmaster and that of a second-grade grandmaster is so huge that he couldn't even resist one move of Li Shanxiao.

"Die!"

Li Shanxiao's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and the warhorse under his crotch neighed. He was not going to give Yan Cheng any chance to survive.

When the hook-and-sickle spear stabbed out heavily, there was a gust of cold wind. The spear was unstoppable and pierced directly into Yan Cheng's chest. With a swish sound, the hook-and-sickle spear split Yan Cheng's chest to the left shoulder in two. His eyes widened and he died completely.

"General Yan has been killed, run!"

"Run!"

……

Seeing Yan Cheng being killed by the enemy's cavalry general after just one confrontation, many soldiers of the Wei Dynasty no longer had the desire to fight. They all fled frantically behind them, no longer caring about fighting.

"Hurry up and report to General Taishi that the enemy has cavalry in ambush, and General Yancheng's 80,000 troops have been defeated and fled."

Inside Taishi Zi's military camp, on the observation deck, the faces of two soldiers in charge of monitoring intelligence changed drastically. The enemy's cavalry charge was too fast, and Yan Cheng's 80,000-strong army had almost no time to put up much resistance before they began to collapse.

……

Yandang Mountain.

Huo Yun and his cavalry have been lying in ambush here.

He was very clear about the purpose of his ambush in Yandang Mountain, which was to wait for Yuancheng to sound the counterattack, so that he could lead the cavalry and attack the enemy's central camp.

During the days of ambush, he was not idle. He sent out a small team of soldiers to act as scouts to investigate the place where the Wei Dynasty's army stored food and fodder.

"Boss... Boss, I found the place where the military rations of the Wei Dynasty are stored." Cai Pei quickly came to Huo Yun in Yandang Mountain. He looked exhausted and it seemed that he had not been idle these days.

"How many soldiers are there on guard?"

A smile suddenly spread across Huo Yun's face. As expected, he had guessed it right.

The military rations of the Wei Dynasty were stored on the edge of the Nile Forest.

"There were 20,000 to 30,000 troops guarding that valley. When we came back, we encountered another 20,000 troops heading towards the valley where military supplies were stored."

Cai Pei reported to Huo Yun.

Huo Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. They had ambushed in Yandang Mountain in advance in order to attack the military camp of the Great Wei Dynasty from the front and back.

The other side has an army of about 50,000 to 60,000 guarding food and grass, and he only has 30,000 cavalry. If the entire army is mobilized, the noise will be too loud. Once discovered by Tai Shi Zi, they will be attacked from both sides, and if they are not careful, Ye Feng's plan will be destroyed.