"Don't worry about me! Just skin trauma!" Xu Bazhi was a little annoyed. He was indeed a little reckless just now. He thought that wearing white armor could be without any scruples. He forgot that there were still many areas in his body that were not protected, and the barbarians' superb shooting skills would naturally not miss these places. Fortunately, Xu Bazhi had always protected his vital parts, otherwise he would not be able to open his mouth and speak.

"Old Eighth, don't move, bandage it first. We have killed so many barbarian dogs, so we have to leave some for the brothers from other camps to kill them." Chen Xiaochu said.

Xu Bazhi did not struggle, and let Chen Xiaochu cut the clothes on his arm, and then carefully took off equipment such as shoulder armor. The only thing that really caused serious damage was an arrow, which shot through Xu Bazhi's right arm. Chen Xiaochu broke the arrow, then pulled the arrow out of Xu Bazhi's arm, leaving two holes on Xu Bazhi's right arm. Blood kept dripping from the two holes.

Hu Benrui just arranged for Chen Xiaochu to take care of Xu Bazhi, but he still kept the fastest to pursue the barbarians. Wang Yuansen was not willing to be outdone and ran with Hu Benrui. The two of them followed up with a cavalry of the Hundred Houses and rushed into the barbarian cavalry.

The dragon scale horses that Wang Yuansen, Hu Benrui and others rode were much higher than ordinary war horses. In addition, they rushed from the slope to the bottom of the valley, so they could clearly see on the other side that Du Xuan was about to come into contact with the barbarian cavalry.

Du Xuan's mount was the leader of the chestnut red dragon scale horse, and Du Xuan's mountain armor was so dazzling. Wang Yuansen and Hu Benrui frantically urged the dragon scale horse to rush forward. Usually they were reluctant to move the dragon scale horse's hair, but now they don't care about so much. They slapped the dragon scale horse's butt with their hands. The dragon scale horse was in pain and neighed forward angrily. Soon, the dragon scale horse team led by Wang Yuansen and Hu Benrui rushed into the barbarian cavalry. There was no need to do anything at all. The unstoppable horn on the head of the dragon scale horse was enough to knock the barbarian cavalry to overturn the horse.

Hu Helu knew that there was no possibility of survival in this battle, so he made up his mind, but he tried his best to capture and kill the general of Daqi. Hu Helu had already seen Du Xuan's face clearly, and could even see Du Xuan's seemingly tender face. He even sighed in his heart: "I Hu He Lu's life on the battlefield, and many powerful generals in Daqi killed, but in the end he died in the hands of a Daqi baby. It's so sad."

He quickly put a bow on his bow and pulled the long bow into a full moon. The arrow aimed at Du Xuan's face. He knew that Du Xuan was wearing armor and hid his body behind the neck of the tall dragon scale horse. Most of his body was blocked by the dragon scale horse. However, Hu Ji Lu's archery skills were superb. He glanced for a moment and finally seized the opportunity. Du Xuan's body was thrown from the horse's back from time to time while the dragon scale horse was running. At this moment, Du Xuan's face just leaked out.

"Swoosh!"

Huhe Lu's hand relaxed, and the arrow immediately turned into a shadow and headed straight for Du Xuan's face. Du Xuan's body reached its highest point, and then slowly landed on the back of the dragon scale horse. The arrow was just blocking Du Xuan's way down.

If there is no accident, the arrow will hit Du Xuan's face and shoot Du Xuan in the opposite direction.

But what Hu Helu didn't expect was that his every move had already fallen into Temu's eyes. When he was aiming at Du Xuan, Temu had already put an arrow on the bowstring. Hu Helu took action, and the arrow in Temu's hand flew out almost at the same time.

Temuer's arrow just bypassed Du Xuan and accurately collided with the arrow shot towards Du Xuan.

Seeing this scene, Hu Helu almost glared out his eyes: "Damn it!" But it was too late to shoot an arrow again. Hu Helusuo threw the bow in his hand aside, pulled out the scimitar in his hand and rode his horse toward Du Xuan.

Du Xuan's dragon-scaled horse was much taller than an ordinary horse, which also caused Hu Helu to be completely blocked by Du Xuan and Du Xuan's dragon-scaled horse, leaving Temuer no longer able to lock Hu Helu's angle, so he could only put down the bow and arrow, draw out the scimitar, and accelerate to move towards Du Xuan.

Du Xuan's dragon-scaled horse still did not slow down. Du Xuan did not feel nervous when facing the barbarian armored spear commander. He had to show a certain amount of force in front of the warriors of the Black Bear Castle. It was time to show some of his hidden strength so that the morale of the Black Bear Castle soldiers could be enhanced.

Du Xuan held the long sword in his hand tightly. This sword was not special. Many scholars like to wear a sword with them, of course most of them are used to make a move. Very few people like Du Xuan who carry the sword to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Soon Du Xuan and Hu Helu passed by, and the scimitar in Hu Helu's hand slashed towards Du Xuan fiercely. Hu Helu's sword went straight to Du Xuan's white neck. Hu Helu wanted to take down Du Xuan's head with one move.

Du Xuan waved the sword in his hand casually.

"bite!"

A crisp sound of metal impact sounded. Du Xuan's sword gently blocked Hu Helu's fierce slash.

Not only that, Hu Helu also felt an unstoppable force coming from the scimitar, and his tiger's mouth was immediately terrified.

"How is this person so young, how could he have such martial arts?" Hu Helu was shocked. He knew something was wrong, but at this time, he didn't expect to be spared, so he was not afraid. Du Xuan's dragon scale horse leader mount was not just a mount. When Du Xuan confronted Hu Helu, it had turned its head and hit the enemy's mount. The sharp horn directly penetrated into the body of Hu Helu's sweat-blooded horse. The dragon scale horse shook its head and directly overturned the sweat-blooded horse to the ground.

Hu Helu fell off his horse, got up immediately, holding a scimitar in both hands and preparing to rush towards Du Xuan.

Du Xuan waved the sword in his hand and saw that the sword turned into a dazzling white light. Hu Helu's arm flew high with the scimitar in his hand. One of Hu Helu's arms disappeared, and blood sprayed out from the broken mouth like a fountain.

"Three Young Master, should you catch the alive?" Wang Yuansen had already led a team of men to penetrate the entire Barbarian Armored Sprig.

"No need!" Du Xuan said. Black Bear Castle is now limited in manpower. If too many prisoners are captured, some of them will inevitably be restrained. Therefore, Du Xuan did not intend to keep the prisoners at all.

The barbarians were tough and were killed by the dragon-scale horse cavalry of the Black Bear Castle for several rounds. None of them surrendered. They fought to the death and could even bring certain casualties to the Black Bear Castle.

After the barbarian cavalry was wiped out, the Black Bear Castle cavalry counted the casualties and found that the number of casualties was actually double digits. A total of twenty-three people were killed. There were as many as forty or fifty people who were seriously injured and completely lost their combat effectiveness. The minor injuries included more than one hundred and seventy people.

Although he wiped out a barbarian armor spear, about 1,500 people. This damage seemed to be a miracle. However, Du Xuan had only 2,000 available soldiers in total, and he had damaged more than one-tenth of them at once. How could Du Xuan be happy?
Chapter completed!