As a guard who is not a father or a mother, Xia Bangwei does not have many war horses in his hands.

Everyone hurriedly stuffed their mouths into their mouths, then spread their legs and ran westward.

The reinforcements sent by Kang Ansheng finally set off.

Most of them came from Anjing and Shizheng tribes.

A few days ago, Kang Ansheng visited Blood Moon Yingxiang, and after returning, he decided to attack Dishi City with the Blood Moon people.

And small tribes such as An Jing and Shi Zheng became the first batch of siege personnel.

It is said that it was the first batch of sieges, but it is actually cannon fodder.

Fortunately, Elder Dong later took over the task of siege, and these small tribes were liberated and were finally sent to the periphery to watch.

Now it is sent to Yangguan Ancient Road for support.

The two tribes are now fully equipped, but after leaving the camp, they all linger, from generals to soldiers.

"He made it, didn't we go to die again?" The soldiers cursed.

As we all know, there are 100,000 elite soldiers and generals of the Yunchui Empire in the ancient road of Yangguan, while only 30,000 people in Xiliang who were stationed at the ancient road entrance were only 30,000.

The two sides are simply disproportionate.

More than 10,000 of them came over, and it was said that support was actually similar to giving away heads.

Thinking of this, the two small tribes looked at the flat land ahead, but seemed to see a road to hell. They cursed and were reluctant to move.

Finally, after the reprimand and beaten by Angel, the two tribes had to turn back and head towards the Yangguan Ancient Road in three steps.

Not twenty miles away, horse hooves suddenly sounded behind the small mound on the right.

kill!

Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, there were also deafening shouts of killing.

Listening to the familiar Yun Chui's speech, An Jing and Shi Zheng and his group were shaking their calves, and they quickly looked for the sound in fear.

A huge flag rushed out first.

There is a variant of the word "Ling" embroidered on it, surrounded by strands of grass, which represents the Yingling Horse Farm.

Yingling Legion!

Looking at the Yingling people on the horse's back gritting their teeth and coming in a fierce manner, the people here became a little weaker.

Although the two sides are still a little far apart, the people in front of them are already in chaos.

"Everyone keeps calm."

The voice of the leader An Jing heard a sound at the right time.

"We Xiliang are a nation on horseback. Anyone who dares to challenge us on horseback will be dead."

"Roading spears on the front five rows, and bows and arrows are ready in the back. Brothers come forward and let them know how powerful we Xiliang people are!"

Unfortunately, there were no loudspeakers in ancient times, and they were not filming movies. Apart from the noisy sound of horse hooves, few people could hear him except for the guards around the An Jing tribe leader.

Even if I hear it, I will sniff it.

What kind of fight is it? If you win, the credit will be Angel; if you lose and get disabled, the one who will be injured will be killed.

The two sides are getting closer.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this moment, the war drums of somewhere began to ring heavily, and the more they beat, the more they became louder and more urgent.

Everyone's hands and feet were weak when they heard it.

The people of An Jing and Shi Zheng tribes fell into trouble for a few more shots.

It's going to be bad!

Both sides walked towards each other, and the Yingling Legion arrived in the blink of an eye with the war drum. The soldiers in front had already drawn their bows with arrows.

Looking at the shaking arrows, the soldiers in front of An Jing were suddenly panicked.

Some people trembled in their hands for a long time, but failed to put the arrow on the bowstring.

They paniced and subconsciously clamped the belly of the war horse under their crotch, turning their heads to squeeze north without hesitation.

At this moment, everyone had a thought in their minds: run, run quickly, otherwise the arrow will fall.

Originally, the team was in chaos, and these people were riding horses and even more messy, and soon became a pot of porridge.

Whoosh, whoosh.

There was no order, but after entering the range, the soldiers of the Yingling Legion relaxed their hands at the same time, and the arrows fell like rain.

After the arrow was released, they did not continue to rush forward, but separated from each other and quickly circled around the sides and made way out.

At this time, the people behind had already rushed up and also fired the arrow in their hands, and then followed the brothers in front of them to bypass them.

In this way, everyone launched an attack in an orderly manner.

The arrow rains above the heads of the soldiers of the Anjing tribe were continuous.

Ahhhhh.

口王.

Soon, there were screams everywhere.

The An Jing clan leader was furious and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, do they have many people? They are all over and fight against each other! Crush them to death."

Many people finally came to their senses after hearing the patriarch's words and began to shoot arrows with teeth.

Some people were even more afraid of death and rushed over directly.

But more people still couldn't hear him, and even if they heard him, they ignored him. These people turned to the north collectively, intending to distance themselves from Yingling people.

"A bunch of idiots!"

The head of An Jing’s heart was sad.

He drew out his sword, and angrily pierced the sky and earth for several cavalry, but he could not stop the soldiers from fearing and retreating, with only a long sigh.

"Listen to the sound of the enemy's horse hooves, Yingling people can only survive three or four thousand horses. Our two tribes have a total of 12,000 people. You are afraid that you will hide from them!"

"Class leader, it's not good!"

At this time, a soldier hurriedly came over against the crowd.

"Under the leadership of their patriarch, the Shizheng tribe stopped collectively. It seemed that they were ready to leave the battlefield."

"What?" The leader of An Jing pulled his neck in disbelief and looked towards the north.

Unfortunately, there were chaos everywhere and he saw nothing.

"They dare!"

But the leader of the Lion Contest dares.

"The Yingling people are well-trained and well-behaved, and the soldiers are full of ambitions and are invincible. And An Jing is now in chaos. Sooner or later, it will drag us down when we get along with them, and it will definitely be a dead end."

"The owner of the Shizheng tribe goes with the leader of the tribe."

"Yes! But the patriarch, where are we going now?"

The world is vast, and the little soldier is looking left and right. His face is full of hesitation, feeling that he can't see the direction of his move.

"Let the people of An Jing continue to fight with the people of Yingling. Let's go to the ancient road of Yangguan."

"Set off!"

After saying that, the mad lion grabbed the horse's belly and headed towards the northeast first.

He looked into the distance, his eyes flashed, and his heart even made up his mind.

After arriving at the ancient road entrance of Yangguan, everything happened according to the opportunity.

If the defenders at the ancient road entrance can defend, they will go up and help.

If the ancient road entrance is as dangerous as it is even broken, you will immediately turn around and take your subordinates back to Dishi City.

I believe that escaping the enemy's pursuit with the war horses beneath me should not be a problem.

———

Yingling Legion.

"General, the Shizheng tribe has left the battlefield and is heading directly towards the ancient Yangguan Road."

The general was still wearing a blood-seeking bandage around his waist, but he seemed to have never heard of it, and kept beating the war drum in front of him with all his might.

well.

He sighed secretly.

The army general Kong Chunhui gave him not many troops, only four thousand people. It was a blessing to be able to hold the Anjing tribe, and he was basically flawless about the left Shizheng tribe.

"Send the order to eat the Anjing tribe for me, and no remaining soldiers of their troops are allowed to escape back to the city of Dishi."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!