Luo Congyun on the chariot waved the sword in his hand desperately, and was shouting loudly: "Hold on, let me hold on to it, I am not allowed to retreat, I am not allowed to retreat..."

However, Luo Congyun's roaring effect seemed to be not ideal. Even if he was in a hurry, he killed several soldiers who tried to retreat in succession, he could not stop the guards from gradually retreating. Nothing else, because the two main generals of the enemy were too fierce, they were simply soldiers blocking the soldiers and generals blocking the generals!

The King of Qi Qiu Changlin was just now, so the Zhuozhou Guards did not feel the strong pressure, but now that the King of Qi was defeated, there was no more powerful general in the Zhuozhou army that could compete with the enemy's chief general. Although this was just a small change among the troops, the outcome of those big and small wars in history was not determined by these small changes?

"withstand……"

The extremely angry Luo Congyun was already roaring, but the situation facing the Zhuozhou army still did not change at all. At this moment, he regretted that he had not stopped Qi Qiu Changlin. If he had known that the King of Qi would be defeated by Meng Hu, he would not have agreed to take the initiative to attack. If the Zhuozhou army set up a turtle shell formation to guard the death, there might not have been such a crisis as it is now.

It's a pity that it's too late now. When Luo Congyun was feeling annoyed, a little cold light was already shooting towards his chest like lightning. When Luo Congyun felt that he was about to swing his knife to block it, Luo Ningyan, who was still guarding Luo Congyun, had a quick eye and hand. Instinctively raised the silver spear in his hand to block it. There was only a tinging sound. The cold light was crooked, but it still shot into Luo Congyun's right shoulder blade. Luo Congyun immediately groaned and fell backwards.

"Father!"

"Father!"

The eldest daughter Luo Ningyan and the second daughter Luo Ningyu, who were guarding Luo Congyun's chariot, jumped onto the chariot and helped Luo Congyun up. Only then did the two women realize that the one who shot Luo Congyun's right shoulder was actually a heavy arrow that broke the armor and the shoulder blades. The arrow had completely penetrated Luo Congyun's heavy armor and the shoulder blades. The sharp clusters of arrows penetrated their backs, and red blood was flowing down the cold clusters of arrows onto the floor of the chariot.

"The governor of Zhuozhou Luo Congyun is dead, and the Zhuozhou army is defeated!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded from the chaotic army. This loud roar easily suppressed the noisy battlefield and reached the ears of thousands of soldiers fighting between the two armies. The soldiers of the Tiger Legion who were fighting couldn't help but feel aroused when they heard this, but the soldiers of Zhuozhou were in panic and chaos in an instant. If the Governor was really dead, there was no need to continue this battle.

"Luo Congyun is dead, and the Zhuozhou Legion is defeated!"

"Luo Congyun is dead, and the Zhuozhou Legion is defeated!"

"Luo Congyun is dead, and the Zhuozhou Legion is defeated!"

The next moment, the shouts of tsunami sounded endlessly from the battlefield, and the confidence of many Zhuozhou soldiers began to shake. Even the soldiers of Zhuozhou with firm will become impatient, while the soldiers of the Tiger Legion became more and more fierce, launching the last and most fierce attack on the Zhuozhou army.

By the time Luo Congyun stood up again with the help of Luo Ningyan and Luo Ningyu, everything was too late. Panic and riots had spread throughout the Zhuozhou army. Under the fierce attack of the Tiger Legion, the already crumbling defense line of the Zhuozhou army finally collapsed completely.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and everything was irreversible!

"Father, order the withdrawal of troops."

Luo Ningyan sighed lightly and said sadly, "Now that the order to withdraw into the forest may be able to save some troops. After all, the Tiger Legion is eager to cross the sad mountain to the south. Now they will not and dare not stop and chase our army relentlessly. If my father does not order, I am afraid that the Zhuozhou Army will suffer heavy casualties."

"well……"

Luo Congyun sighed to the sky and said sadly, "Then give orders, the entire army will move out of the front of the official road and retreat into the forest."

In an instant, the endless horn of withdrawal was heard in the Zhuozhou army. In fact, before the horn of withdrawal sounded, the Zhuozhou army had already thrown down their weapons and turned around and fled in panic. They all hated their parents for having few legs. In the chaos, many Zhuozhou soldiers did not die under the sword of the Tiger Army, but died at the feet of their comrades.

“Well…”

Until there was no more Zhuozhou soldier in front of me, Meng Hu gently snatched the dark clouds and snow under his crotch, and then breathed a sigh of relief. After stopping, Meng Hu suddenly realized that he was sore and soft. He really wanted to turn over and get off the horse and find a place to lie on his back for a long time and take a good breath. The fierce battle with the general Mingyue just now almost exhausted Meng Hu's physical strength.

"General, we won again, ha..."

Zhang Xingba's laughter suddenly came from behind Meng Hu. Meng Hu turned around when he heard the sound, but Zhang Xingba's laughter suddenly stopped. Then he bent down on the horse's back and gasped violently like a wild dog running for a long distance, which made people worry that if this guy couldn't get back in one breath, he might have been dead.

Looking around, many soldiers of the four thousand iron guards had already fallen on the official road, and they were breathing violently. In the distance, all the soldiers of the Tiger Legion who had just fought fiercely for several hours were exhausted. At this time, what they needed most was to rest, and to have a good rest!

After the war, the originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed and they would feel particularly tired. Moreover, the Tiger Legion had already marched for two days and two nights, and its physical strength was already close to overdrawing. Although there was a brief rest before the war, it was far from enough to recover.

Meng Hu knew that the soldiers needed rest now, but unfortunately, it was not the time to rest now!

"At up, get up, and cheer up my general!" Meng Hu took a breath, rode his horse past the battlefield, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "It's not the time to lie down and rest. The 100,000 Shuozhou Iron Cavalry bit behind our butts. When we lay down, they caught up!"

Hearing Meng Hu's roar, the tiger soldiers who had just lie down got up one after another. Although they were so tired, they wanted to implement the general's military orders, and they did not compromise at all. In the Tiger Legion, no one dared to challenge Meng Hu's authority, and no one dared to!

Meng Hu quickly issued military orders while galloping on his horse.

"The First Division immediately cleaned the battlefield and collected the bodies of our fallen soldiers."

"The Second Division immediately collected dead branches and dried firewood and prepared to cremate the bodies of the fallen soldiers."

"The Third Division seizes the time to build a stretcher, and our Tiger Legion will never leave any brother behind!"

"The Fourth Division immediately crossed the Sad Ridge and headed south to prepare to pick up the vanguard army."

After Meng Hu issued the military order, Qi Diaozi and Jia Wudao also rode their horses to Meng Hu. They clasped their fists on the horse's back and said with emotion: "General, thank you for your hard work."

Meng Hu waved his hand and asked, "Old Jia, where are the Shuozhou cavalry now?"

Jia Wudao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead when he heard this and replied with lingering fear: "General, the Shuozhou cavalry of Yan Shisan had already arrived thirty miles north of the Sad Ridge half an hour ago. Fortunately, General Ma Sifeng's remaining cavalry fought to the death, so the Shuozhou cavalry did not continue to move south."

"oh!?"

Meng Hu's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

Qi Diaozi was afraid that Meng Hu would be "loyal and acted loyally" and forced the main force of the Tiger Legion to rush to rescue the Cavalry Division, so he said first: "General, our main force is exhausted and is unable to rush to rush to rush to General Ma Sifeng. Moreover, the most urgent task now is to accept the vanguard army of General Zhanying to seize Fenglin Port, and there is no need to worry about anything else."

Meng Hu focused his attention and said to Jia Wudao, "Old Jia, immediately condemn the fast horse and notify Ma Sifeng, saying that the main force of the Tiger Legion has now successfully passed through the Sad Ridge, and the cavalry division's task of blocking the enemy has been completed. Now let him immediately lead the remaining cavalry soldiers to break through to Fenglin Port!"

"yes."

Jia Wudao agreed and was about to dispatch a fast horse when he was suddenly stopped by Meng Hu.

"Wait." Meng Hu thought for a while, then turned around and shouted, "Xiong Batian!"

Xiong Batian, who was gasping violently, rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Here!"

Meng Hu shouted sternly: "Immediately lead the warriors of the Black Bear Tribe to pick up Ma Sifeng. After the two armies merge, they immediately retreat to the Baisha River. Then they will give Ma Sifeng a word. Even if there is only one person left in the cavalry division and only one horse, I, Meng Hu, will definitely take the army to save him!"

"Yes!" Xiong Batian responded loudly and turned around and shouted, "Warriors of the Black Bear Tribe, come with me..."

Thirty miles north of Sad Heart Ridge.

Ma Sifeng's nine thousand remaining cavalry now has less than three thousand cavalry left, and he is trapped in the siege of Shuozhou cavalry. However, the northern cavalry is still fighting, and the Shuozhou cavalry has not obtained any advantage. The Shuozhou cavalry will only pay more casualties than the northern cavalry, and will not be less than the northern cavalry!

"General, we are surrounded by the enemy!"

"General, we have less than three thousand cavalry left!"

"General, I can't break out anymore, I'll fight against the damn Shuozhou guy!"

Seeing that the northern cavalry had fallen into a heavy siege, the Shuozhou cavalry temporarily stopped attacking. Taking advantage of this brief truce, more than a dozen cavalry captains and cavalry captains surrounded Ma Sifeng. These northern men were already red-eyed and shouted that they would fight the enemy to death.

Ma Sifeng was also red in his eyes, and there was no suspense in the war until now. The destruction of the Northern Cavalry seemed inevitable. The only remaining suspense was how many Shuozhou cavalry could bring back the backs, but Ma Sifeng did not regret it. If things were to start over, he would still make such a decision without hesitation.

The reason is nothing else, just because Ma Sifeng is a soldier. As a soldier, he must have the awareness of a soldier and the dignity of a soldier! Abandoning his comrades and escaping at the battle is never a character that a soldier should have. Living and dying together, and fighting even if he dies is still the duty of an imperial soldier.

Slowly raised the sword in his hand that had been chopped and curled. When Ma Sifeng was about to order the final charge, the Shuozhou cavalry in the southeast corner suddenly started to riot. It seemed that they were attacked. Ma Sifeng was also a veteran on the battlefield who had been through many battles. He shouted: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, kill..."

"Kill kill..."

The dozen officers and two thousand remaining soldiers behind Ma Sifeng immediately shouted at the top of their lungs, raised the swords in their hands with the blades rolled up, and followed Ma Sifeng's butt to cover them to the southwest. In less than a moment, the cavalry formation composed of more than two thousand remaining cavalry was like a sharp bone-clearing knife, and viciously wedged into the Shuozhou cavalry formation.

There is a characteristic of cavalry battles, that is, the speed is extremely fast. The soldiers of the two armies often end as soon as they meet. They are either hacked to death by the enemy or cut the enemy to death. Then the surviving cavalry will quickly drill through the enemy's cavalry and cross over. Then the soldiers of the two armies will turn back, and then the next round of hedging and the next round of chopping.

However, when one side has an absolute advantage in military strength, it will use its superiority to surround the other side. Even if the few soldiers drilled through a cavalry wall, there are still several cavalry walls in front of them blocking them, layer by layer, endless, until the few soldiers all died in battle or surrendered with all their strength.

Ma Sifeng led nearly 3,000 remaining soldiers to drill through the three cavalry blockade walls of the Shuozhou cavalry. After nearly 1,000 cavalry casualties, he joined forces with Xiong Batian's more than 2,000 barbarian cavalry. Then, unexpectedly, he headed eastward and broke out from the siege from the weakest direction of the Shuozhou cavalry.
Chapter completed!