In the famine, others ate Guanyin soil, but he had space to build a farm.

As the battle intensified, Ma Weidong and Chifeng's troops launched a thrilling and desperate fight on their respective positions. Ma Weidong knew that time was life at this moment, and he had to lead his troops to resist the fierce attack of the barbarian army and create favorable opportunities for subsequent counterattacks.

On the front line, Ma Weidong's soldiers showed awesome perseverance and courage. Facing the barbarian cavalry charge, they held up their spears fearlessly and built an indestructible line of defense with their flesh and blood. In the rear, Ma Weidong was also actively mobilizing reinforcements. He knew that only with more support could they win the battle.

At the same time, Chifeng was also supervising the battle. He roared angrily, demanding that the soldiers break through Ma Weidong's defense line at all costs. For him, this battle was not only about personal honor, but also a test of the morale of the barbarian army. He could not tolerate any failure, let alone let Ma Weidong continue to threaten the rule of the Dakun Dynasty.

The battle lasted for several hours, and both sides paid a heavy price. However, in this desperate fight, Ma Weidong and his troops showed tenacious fighting spirit and excellent tactical qualities. They successfully resisted the attack of the barbarian army and launched a counterattack at a critical moment.

In the counterattack, Ma Weidong led the elite troops to rush to the barbarian army's position. They were unstoppable like a tiger descending from the mountain and quickly broke through the barbarian army's defense line. Faced with such an attack, the barbarian army began to panic and retreated one after another, leaving behind corpses and weapons all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Chifeng roared angrily. He had never thought that these Dakun troops could have such strong combat effectiveness in a field battle. Is this still the army that can't even get enough food? Why do they still have such strong combat effectiveness in such a desperate situation?

"Everyone listen up! All cavalry teams, charge with me! We can no longer let these Dakun troops lead us by the nose. We must use the advantage of our cavalry to let them see how powerful our barbarian army is!" Chifeng roared.

Then, the remaining cavalry of the barbarian army was dispatched. This 5000-man cavalry did not directly join the battlefield, but moved around the edge of the battlefield. They kept shooting arrows at the center of the Dakun army, making the situation on the battlefield even more tense.

Ma Weidong stood on a high place, his eyes were sharp as torches, and he was closely watching the changes on the battlefield. He knew very well that the impact of the barbarian cavalry should not be underestimated, and he had to find a way to resolve this crisis.

"Pass the order, archers, prepare to attack!" Ma Weidong ordered loudly. His voice echoed on the battlefield, inspiring the soldiers to fight bravely.

Soon, the archers of the Dakun army were ready. They aimed at the barbarian cavalry and waited for the best time to shoot. When the barbarian cavalry approached, the archers fired dense rain of arrows at the barbarian cavalry.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with flying arrows and shouts of killing. Under the suppression of the rain of arrows, the speed of the barbarian cavalry's charge slowed down significantly. However, they did not give up, but continued to charge forward tenaciously.

Ma Weidong saw this and was anxious. He knew that if this continued, his troops might be broken through by the barbarian cavalry. So he decisively issued a new order: "Infantry phalanx, advance to meet the enemy!"

As the order was issued, the infantry phalanx of the Dakun army moved quickly. Holding spears and shields, they advanced forward in unison. Their steps were firm and powerful, showing their tenacious fighting spirit and combat effectiveness.

When the infantry square met the barbarian cavalry, a fierce hand-to-hand fight ensued. Soldiers from both sides fought back and forth, and it was difficult to tell who was who. Ma Weidong stood aside, nervously watching the situation on the battlefield, issuing orders and adjusting tactics from time to time.

After a fierce battle, the Dakun army was finally unable to withstand the harassment and attack of the cavalry. Under the swords of the cavalry, large groups of Dakun soldiers fell. These soldiers had been hungry and full for a while, and coupled with the continuous fighting in the past day, their physical strength had long been exhausted.

Someone shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has given up on us! Who are we still fighting for?" This shout threw the entire Da Kun army into chaos. Many people felt that their food and grass were restricted during this period, and they could not get any additional soldiers and weapons. It was obvious that the court had given up on them. Was it worth it for them to continue fighting for them?

Ma Weidong's heart sank when he heard the shout. He knew he had to stabilize the morale of the troops, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He immediately stood up and said loudly: "Brothers, don't believe the rumors! We are backed by our fellow countrymen, and we are fighting for justice! As long as we persist, victory will eventually belong to us!" His voice was firm and powerful, as if it injected new strength into the soldiers.

This kind of talk was very effective in the past, but this time it was obvious that when facing real death, many people were discouraged when they thought about the court cutting off their food supplies, restricting their movements, and forcing them to fight and die. At this time, some people left the battlefield and began to run for their lives. The first one would be followed by the second. More and more people began to leave the team.

When the barbarian cavalry saw this and were about to chase those people, they were stopped by Chifeng Xiang's order.

"Pass on my order. Anyone who escapes will not be pursued! I only want the head of the head coach Ma Weidong today. Everyone else can leave on their own!"

Chifeng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He had already seen that the morale of the Dakun army was already shaky. His heart was filled with a desire for victory, and his hatred for Ma Weidong became stronger. He knew that as long as he could defeat Ma Weidong, the Dakun army would lose its last pillar, and his victory would be just around the corner.

Ma Weidong felt an unprecedented pressure. He looked at the soldiers around him, their eyes were full of fear and confusion. He knew that he had to make a choice. Should he continue to hold his position or choose to retreat? This was a decision that concerned life and death.

He took a deep breath and looked forward firmly. He knew that he could not retreat. He could not let down the soldiers who trusted him and followed him. He had to fight for their chance of survival.

"Brothers, we can't give up like this!" Ma Weidong shouted, "We are fighting for justice and for our homeland! We can't let those barbarians trample on our land and kill our loved ones! We must hold on until the last moment!"

His words were like a stream of fresh air, flowing into the hearts of the Dakun army soldiers. Although some were still hesitant, the fighting spirit was rekindled in the eyes of more people. They clenched their weapons and prepared for the next battle.

Chifeng saw this scene and sneered. He knew that Ma Weidong had made his choice. Then, let him see the true strength of the Barbarian Army!

The barbarian cavalry launched another charge, this time with even greater ferocity. However, the soldiers of the Dakun army were already prepared. They used their flesh and blood to build a line of defense, and used their lives to defend the dignity of their homeland.

The battle was once again in a stalemate. Both sides were trying their best to break through the other side's defenses. However, as time went on, the disadvantages of the Dakun army became more and more obvious. Their manpower was seriously insufficient, and their food and weapons were about to run out.

Ma Weidong looked at all this, feeling helpless. He knew that he had to make a difficult decision. He couldn't let these soldiers die in vain. He had to find a way out for them.

At this moment, the already exhausted soldiers could no longer hold on. The barbarian cavalry broke through their defenses, and many soldiers fell under the barbarian cavalry.