The opponent who had no way of turning around in time was cut off from his horse on the spot.

At the same time, the Yi Cong Hu Qi on both wings began to harass with mounted fire.

Although the number of Yi Cong Hu Qi was less than half that of Xianbei Hu Qi, they quickly gained the upper hand.

The battlefield continued to expand, and more and more Huqi began to fight together.

"There is no technical content at all."

Governor Feng used his telescope to watch a group fight of 30,000 people and muttered something.

"Kebi is no match for me!" Bald-faced Kheli sneered.

In this kind of melee, no tribe in the grassland can compare with the Yi Congjun.

He sent all the Huqi in his hands up.

Although the Yi Congjun had the upper hand, the opponent's number was twice as large as theirs.

If you want to finish the fight early, you won't be able to spare any effort, and judging from the current situation, there is no need to spare any effort.

Feng Jishi saw this scene and chuckled:

"Now it's interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Xianbei Hu Qi who had been retreating suddenly making a loud noise, and a fine cavalry rushed out from the middle!

Because the frontal battlefield was too wide and not thick enough, the Yi Congjun was rushed through by this elite cavalry in a premeditated manner, and was suddenly broken through.

The fine cavalry did not stop, charging straight towards Feng Jishi's handsome flag.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Bald Kheli was immediately frightened and dumbfounded.

He was tricked by Kebineng!

"Brother, let me go!"

Zhao Guang laughed happily, gearing up and eager to give it a try.

Governor Feng no longer had any hope of training this guy to become the commander of an army.

"I told you to just watch today. Someone, go and call Kebineng into the formation. Don't let Kebineng rush you to death."

The Yi Congjun were all entangled and could not retreat at all, because retreating with a single offer of gold would only result in a rout.

Moreover, once the entire army was released, it would be impossible to take it back at once.

"Raise your spear!"

The Han troops arrayed in the rear had large pillars as tall as a man's shoulders, and a forest of spears and halberds arrayed in front of the array, like hedgehogs.

Because the Han army was composed of Yi Congjun in front of the formation, there was originally no bow and crossbow formation.

Now Governor Feng is too lazy to mobilize.

This elite cavalry of hundreds of people rushed to the front of the Han army's formation, and someone shouted:

"Tie Feng, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

Governor Feng smiled softly and said, "Chief Kebineng, is this why you led the army here?"

Soon some personal guards ran to the front of the formation and spread the words of Governor Feng.

"Thief Feng is so shameless and despicable that he is not worthy of being a son of a man..."

Governor Feng was not angry and waved his hand.

"drink!"

The shield soldiers and spearmen advanced ten steps in unison, with an astonishing momentum.

Ke Bi Neng stared at the Han army in front of him with blood-red eyes, his teeth were almost broken.

"Chief Kebineng, it is said that those who know how to do things are heroes. Now that your situation is over, why would you send your tribe into disaster for your own selfish interests?"

"I wish I could kill you to satisfy my hatred!"

Ke Bineng smiled sadly at the sky, raised his knife and shouted: "Kill!"

"kill!"

The fine knight behind him started running again.

He was only halfway through the charge when he saw a knight who had been following Ke Bineng, suddenly drew out a long sword, the blade was sharp!

"No!"

Some people's eyes are about to burst.

Some people have cold eyes.

Some people have burning eyes.

"flutter!"

The blood mist dispersed.

The body without the head continued to rush forward for a while, and then fell off the horse.

The uncontrolled war horse finally neighed, turned around and ran to the side, no longer daring to rush towards the waiting spear array.

"Brother, this is..."

Zhao Guang was stunned.

"Oh, it's Han Long, the chief instructor of the Guards Camp and the Dark Night Camp."

Governor Feng said calmly.

Looking at the skeletal heads in front of the formation, he had already realized something.

Ke Bineng's behavior of seemingly committing suicide must have realized that after Puhe Yu's 20,000 fine knights were destroyed in Qiaoshan, he no longer had the ability to control some tribes.

Again, he is already old, so he knows that he has no way out.

Governor Feng looked at Hu Qi, who was still fighting, and suddenly felt a little admired:

Sure enough, he was worthy of being the hero of the grassland. Even if he died, he would drag someone who might betray him to his funeral.

"Junhou."

Han Long, dressed as a barbarian, appeared quietly next to Governor Feng.

The bald man swallowed his saliva and quietly took two steps back.

He suddenly felt that he might have passed by Huangquan Road before.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir."

Han Long smiled heartily: "From now on, from Liangzhou to Jiuyuan, the barbarians are no longer able to cause trouble. What does this villain's hard work mean?"

"Sir, you are righteous! In my opinion, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, the horse is as rustling as a shooting star, kills one person in ten steps, leaves no trace in a thousand miles, these are what you said, sir!"

"Hahaha! Your Majesty deserves the prize!"

The man in his forties smiled like a cute child, and his small eyes were almost invisible.

Then he smacked his lips again and glanced at Zhao Guang: "It's just a pity that there is no silver saddle and white horse..."

A man in his forties, do you want to be such a coquettish guy?

"As soon as the matter here is over, I will lead the army to support General Guan in the near future. Then I will have to go first and send a message to General Guan."

"It's easy to talk! I'll leave immediately."

"There's no rush. Sir, you can rest tonight. It won't be too late to start again tomorrow."

"The yellow sheep by the river are tender and delicious. It would be a pity not to taste them."

"Drinking wine and eating meat, sitting by the river, admiring the desert night, dancing with swords and singing, isn't it a beautiful thing?"

"Okay, okay!" Han Long held his hands and laughed, "You are indeed the confidant of knights in the world, you know me and I know you!"

Governor Feng smiled slightly and said, "I have a few horses with pretty good legs. I will give them all to you sir. I will definitely be able to make it in time."

When Zhao Guang heard this, his eyes lit up, then immediately dimmed, and he muttered:

"Brother doesn't love me anymore!"

One of my brother's mounts is a Pegasus from the Western Regions, which can travel hundreds of miles a day. Even if he wants to ride on it, he can't even ride it.
Chapter completed!