Most of the cavalry were galloping around the perimeter, taking advantage of the chaos in the Bian army to send an overwhelming rain of arrows over.

Zhu Yourang got directly under the car.

Liu Han roared and rushed over with his soldiers.

One soldier raised a long-handled ax and knocked off the horse the cavalryman who had just rushed in. Another soldier stepped forward, raised his sword and killed him.

"Don't retreat!" Liu Han picked up an abandoned branch and knocked down a Xia Army cavalryman.

The cavalryman looked braver and stood up quickly, but was knocked to the ground by the sudden attack of the hook and sickle.

"Poof!" He was nailed to the ground with a spear.

The arrow rain became more and more intensive.

Liu Han's armor seemed to have white hair on it. He rushed to another place, stabbed a Xia army cavalry to death, and asked angrily: "Where are the crossbowmen? Drive the Xia thieves back!"

No one answered.

Most of the crossbows were placed on the cart. Who could find them in such a mess? Someone had already climbed over the cart and escaped.

"Buzz!" Another group of cavalry crossed the field, went around to the other side of the convoy, and fired arrows continuously.

Enemy from both sides!

The collapse started in one corner and then spread to the entire car formation.

There were brave Bian soldiers who still relied on carts and fought back with rifle bows, while there were also soldiers who waved their long spears and fought desperately.

However, the establishment system is in chaos, there is no cooperation, and the resistance is not systematic, so naturally the results are very little.

The situation is over!

As some of the Xia army's cavalry dismounted and the whole team charged towards them, the destruction of the Bian army was inevitable.

Oritsugu Yu stood in the wind and sand, watching quietly.
Chapter completed!