The ferocious description on everyone's face armor seemed to be alive at this moment. They were swaying and roaring silently, and they were trying to tear apart the puppet Qi army infantry that was confronting these few dozen cavalry. At this time, the front row of people were a little unsteady and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Duan Mingyu was talking there just now. Shang Rang kept sneering. The two had broken up and had nothing to say. Duan Mingyu turned around. Shang Rang turned around, looking too lazy to talk to Duan Mingyu.

The town generals around Shangrang hurried forward to protect Shangrang and retreated into the formation. Duan Mingyu just glanced sideways and saw Shangrang's face turned pale. Ten times more than just now. He closed his eyes and shook his body on the horse's back. It seemed that he would fall down at any time, although he was an opponent. At this time, Duan Mingyu had to shake his head and sigh: "The end of the hero is this."

Fortunately, the general under his command was quick and he supported Shangrang's figure on the horse's back. Because of this, the general under his command was closer to Shangrang. He heard Shangrang mutter to himself: "I can only continue to die, and I can only continue to die. It's pitiful. It's a pity. The world is no longer something we can control... Duan Mingyu, Duan Jie, is a handsome man."

At the other end of the battle formation, Duan Mingyu had already turned back into the formation with a look of domineering spirit. At this moment, there was no need to say anything extra. Every Songzhou Army guard greeted him with a warm gaze that was willing to die for Duan Mingyu ten or hundreds of times.

Duan Mingyu's long hair was floating, as if she looked down on the world. When she passed by Wang Aiqing, Duan Mingyu laughed lowly and said, "Do you dare to turn around in front of Shang Rang's formation? I'm angry with the dead Songzhou brothers and asked for some verbal advantage. It's time for you to show off."

Wang Aiqing gasped and sneered: "Jie Shuai. Just go around and kill one round."

Duan Mingyu glared at the turtle son: "How much do I have to cook? I don't have that much time to talk nonsense to you. Hurry up and kill someone before Luo Hou arrives. Otherwise, there will be no soup."

Duan Mingyu patted Wang Aiqing on the shoulder and said slowly: "Just just give Shang Rang Taiwei some weapons... These guys from the pseudo-Qi Dynasty are so poor. It's so heartbreaking. Brothers are just doing good things... Hahahaha."

Before Duan Mingyu could finish the sarcastic remarks, Wang Aiqing had already raised the spear in his hand. The dozens of Duan Mingyu's personal guards cheered and quickly formed an impact array behind Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian took off his helmet and took out his mink hat from his arms and put it on. The dozens of knights behind followed suit. They also took out their helmets and put them on.

In the autumn sunshine of Henan, dozens of glittering helmets looked extremely ferocious. The brim of the hat seemed to drip out of blood. These helmets were all made of brocade and shining. With Wang Aiqing's whistle, dozens of riders rode their horses at the same time and walked forward with small steps. Seeing the movements on this side, more than 10,000 soldiers on the opposite side suddenly burst into an uncontrollable exclamation.

At this time, behind the formation, a group of generals from various towns met their Grand Qi Taiwei Shang Rang. At this time, Shang Rang was seriously injured and could not hold on. He almost fell straight from the horse's back and was caught by everyone. Jin Chuang Yao, Liquor, etc., all of them died and greeted him at the wound.

Someone was holding Shang Rang's people tightly and shouting: "Taiwei, Taiwei, wake up..." Just when they were in a hurry, a general suddenly pointed at the movements of dozens of cavalry opposite him and said in a silence: "Damn why, after the fight is over, you still have to fight. What should you do? What should you do?"

At this moment, Shang Rang's eyes were closed tightly, but he did not faint. No one was unconscious. With his perseverance, he whispered there in a low manner: "Duan Mingyu is showing off his power and showing off his power. He scared us again. How can the light cavalry break through the infantry array and stabilize the entire army. The formation must not be messed up. Don't be messed up."

Hearing Shang Rang's words, the generals were relieved. They put a big stone in their hearts and stopped dribbling. They each boarded the horse and pressed the formation. Each of their confidants were separated and were in different formations. They shouted desperately: "Stay calm. I'll stop. Grandma, who is going to mess up the ranks. Just rectify the law on the spot. Military law is engaged in..."

After the generals of all parties were personally suppressed, the military formation in front of him finally stabilized. It has not been scattered for the time being. The feathered collars of Wang Aiqing and others floated. They gradually changed from step to attacking. The horse's hooves rolled up the soil and splashed around. The horse's hooves sounded like thunder and hit the hearts of every soldier in the puppet Qi army.

The rows of infantrymen in front were already pale and closed their eyes tightly. At this time, all they could do was shake their hands and hold up the cold spear in their hands.

The bent bowmen on both wings. Without orders, most of them had already let go of arrows. At this time, they had not reached the range. Countless arrows just fell crookedly to the ground. The arrow branches fell crookedly to the ground. How could they cause a slight damage to the Songzhou knights hedge against the formation? Some shooters were preparing to set up arrows and archers. Some people were already nervous about life and death. Their hands were so shaking that they were not satisfied with the bow.

Although the generals of all parties in the formation knew that facing the large formations listed by the infantry, the light cavalry was absolutely unwise to rush into the formation. If they could not say that they would have to be in the boundless crowd, they were then obscured by the sea of ​​people. In the end, they were bitten so that even the bones would not be left.

But the dozens of horses with claws and flags in front of him seemed to be the elite who existed to break the common sense. The dozens of horses became bigger and bigger in their sight. The sharp cold light reflected at the tip of the spear raised by the knight, like the sickle of the god of death. Even some people who killed people like numb and were named Cao Mu, couldn't help but close their eyes, let alone the soldiers like sheep under their hands.

These dozens of cavalrymen would not be determined to try the cohesion of this loose formation. What the puppet Qi soldiers present were most worried about was that these Songzhou cavalry would not really hit the head and then stomp everyone to pieces.
Chapter completed!