"Report~!"

"Lord Qi, General Chang is here to report, and there are traces of rebel cavalry about ten miles ahead!"

Qin Feng, who had not yet recovered from the shock of Zhang Ju being killed, listened to the report of the scout in front of him, and couldn't help frowning:

"Probe!"

"It's better to find out the number of rebels!"

After waving his hand and sending the scouts away, Qin Feng was in no mood to think about anything else, and directly ordered to march at full speed.

After all

There are only 10,000 Wei warriors in front of Chang Yuchun.

Although Wei Wushu's combat effectiveness is strong, if he is besieged by fifty or sixty thousand rebel cavalry, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through.

fortunately

There is not much under Qin Feng's command now, it is just a lot of war horses!

Although Wei Wushu and Mo Dao soldiers were both infantry, in order to quickly reach Zhuolu, under Qin Feng's order, they all rode on their war horses. "Eighty-Eighty-Zero"

Especially when Chang Yuchun deliberately slowed down, Qin Feng quickly caught up with 10,000 Mo sword soldiers.

"Lord, the situation is not good!"

As the founding general of the Ming Dynasty, the 'Chang 100,000', who claimed to be able to come and go freely in the army of 100,000, had a somewhat solemn face at the moment.

"According to what you said, the combined number of Shanggu and Daijun should be less than 80,000, but now, the cavalry on the opposite side alone will not go down to 100,000!"

"What?"

Qin Feng's face froze,

After waving his hand to signal all the Mo sword soldiers to dismount, his eyes looked at Chang Yuchun with some coldness.

"Is the news confirmed?"

"Are there really so many cavalry?"

"Nothing more, no less!"

After nodding affirmatively, Chang Yuchun asked with a somewhat solemn face:

"Lord, what should I do?

"Their speed is not fast, and the scouts shouldn't have noticed us now, if we retreat, it's still too late!"

"Retreat?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth,

"In my dictionary, there is no such thing as retreat. "

"Pass the order, all arms for war!"

"Mo Dao soldiers are in front, Wei Wushu is behind, steadily advancing!"

"No!"

With the neat and powerful sound of the promise, the 20,000 foot soldiers quickly changed their formation on the official road and continued to walk firmly forward.

"Lord, how can you be so reckless!"

Regarding Qin Feng's decision, although Hua Mulan didn't dare to oppose it in person, after everyone dispersed, she still said a little anxiously:

"How can you be so risky, for the sake of safety, let us escort you back!"

"Mulan, are you afraid?"

Qin Feng ignored Mulan's proposal, but laughed lightly, and looked at the official road in front of him with straight eyes.

"The concubine is not afraid!"

Mulan's voice seemed firm.

With her current skills, as long as she didn't die on purpose, it was still very simple to rush out.

Take Dian Wei as an example,

In history, if he didn't want to protect Boss Cao, even if he didn't have a war horse and a double, as long as he wanted to run, it would be impossible for those soldiers under Zhang Xiu to stop him!

“....."

Mulan's answer made Qin Feng's tone one, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

But

After turning his head to look at the soldiers beside him who were a little fanatical in their eyes, Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to point at them, and continued to ask:

"Mulan, do you think they are afraid?"

"They..."

Mulan turned around and looked left and right before shaking her head.

"I can't see it. "

"But it's probably scary, right?"

"That's right!"

Qin Feng nodded affirmatively, and said in a somewhat passionate tone:

"I can say very responsibly, they are also afraid!"

"But can they go?"

"Can't!"

"Since they can all fight to the death for the people behind them, as the lord of the lord, what reason do I have to flee alone?"

“....."

Looking at Qin Feng, who was speaking passionately and acting exaggeratedly in front of him, Mulan's eyes were a little red.

It's not just him!

All the soldiers who heard this had an infinite motivation in their hearts!

Because

The Lord is with them!

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

In this atmosphere, the soldier who held the mask with one hand, wore heavy armor, and held a strange knife in both hands,

One step at a time, roaring,

The rebel cavalry, which was galloping towards the official road, greeted them....

“???"

The Wuhuan generals who had just arrived in front of the battle and had not had time to say a few words were a little dumbfounded when they looked at the oncoming foot soldiers in front of them.

What's going on?

When did the foot soldiers become so arrogant when they faced the cavalry?

But

None of this matters!

Since they are looking for death, it is better to fulfill them!

Bloodthirsty eyes were fixed on those foot soldiers, and as the leader of this Wuhuan cavalry, King Nanlou roared in his somewhat hoarse voice:

"Sons!"

"Rush!"

"Let these damn Han people see how powerful my Wuhuan Iron Rider is!"

"Kill!"

As the somewhat hysterical roar of the King of Nanlou sounded, more than 20,000 Wuhuan iron horsemen, who were the vanguard, bent their bows and arrows, and took the lead in a rain of arrows!

however

Nothing to do!

Whether it was the Mo sword soldiers who were wearing three layers of heavy armor, or the Wei warriors behind them who were also wearing heavy armor, they all ignored those dense arrow rains!

"Damn it!"

"How so?"

His eyes widened in astonishment, and King Nanlou looked at the unscathed Han soldiers on the opposite side, and his face instantly turned red.

"Rush!"

'Rush up!"'

"Kill these damn Han people!"

Wielding the scimitar in his hand, the King of Nanlou led the 56,200,000 Wuhuan iron horsemen behind him, and rushed forward with a roar.

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

Facing the Wuhuan cavalry that was getting closer and closer, the Mo sword soldiers lined up in three rows were still in chaos, still roaring step by step, but the Mo knife in their hands was wielding more vigorously.

"Give me death!"

With the violent impact of the horse, the scimitar in the hand of the king of Nanlou that flashed with cold light was raised high, and he roared angrily and slashed at the neck of the Mo knife soldier in front of him.

He believes!

As long as he goes down with this knife, even if these damn Han people are wearing iron armor, they will still become the souls of his knives.

"Hm~!!"

A silver-white sword flashed in the eyes of the King of Difficult Buildings, and then...

Crowded!_

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