Although the Tartar general named Hulan had only two thousand people under his tent, one thousand fewer than Shi Jun and others.

However, in terms of cavalry and mutual cooperation, the cavalry of the Yuan army far exceeded that of the Mao army.

This nation that worships Genghis Khan, their men riding on the back of a Mercedes-Benz war horse was as stable as sitting on a chair of a Grand Master.

When the horses were fighting for the charge, many people in the Yuan army did not even need to hold the reins of the war horses tightly. They held two sabers and could fight on the war horses just by relying on the strength of their legs and waists.

This kind of riding technique made Mao Jun look at him sideways.

Therefore, if it weren't for the great advantage in military strength, Mao's army would have been defeated long ago in a few rounds.

And now, they are not feeling well when they have the advantage of military strength.

At this time, the Yuan army, who was skilled in cavalry, still firmly grasped the initiative in the war. They did not have the advantage in military strength, but at this time they were in a more tough offensive, while the Mao army, which had the advantage in military strength, was in a weak position in combat.

But when he thought that their victory or defeat was related to the success or failure of this victory, Shi Junzi could only grit his teeth.

Therefore, looking at the Yuan army soldiers who were striking towards them again, Shi Jun had to hold the spear tightly and shout at the top of his throat: "Soldiers, kill!"

"Kill!!!"

The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. Although the Mao army cannot compare with these grassland people in cavalry, they are not afraid of facing the enemy head-on.

Therefore, more than two thousand Mao army knights once again activated the war horse under their crotch. They were wearing the conspicuous red flag, and they were now strangled with the Yuan army knights on the opposite side like ferocious beasts.

"Puff~~"

Shi Jun waved the extremely sharp horse spear in his hand and pierced the enemy's chest in an instant.

Then, after the elastic spear rod was under pressure, it easily bounced the body of the Yuan army knight out. Popular blood splashed out from the man's body, dyeing Shi Jun's armor red.

However, the conspicuous red was quickly washed by the heavy rain. Apart from the pungent bloody smell, it was hard to see the terror of this man.

But as his opponent, the Yuan army obviously has been paying attention to him.

Shooting a man and shooting a horse first, and capturing a thief first. This principle is not only understood by the Han people, but also by the Yuanmeng people who have been through the battlefield for a long time.

So from the moment Shi Jun led his men into the Yuan army, he became the key target of the Yuan army knights.

Around him, more than a dozen Yuan army knights with superb riding skills were waving their sabers to fight him. Even though they were protected by personal guards, every moment of the fight between the two sides was shocked.

At this time, sabers were ruthlessly slashing at Shi Jun's vital points. Shi Jun, holding a horse spear, had no time to defend.

He simply used defense instead of attack. With the help of his personal guards, the long spear in his hand looked like a poisonous dragon that could choose people to eat.

After killing two opponents in a row, as the cavalry commander, he once again broke out from the Yuan army's army without any injuries.

But after this charge, nearly two hundred war horses still lost their owners.

However, Shi Jun didn't have the energy to think about this issue at this time. After experiencing such high-intensity combat, even Shi Jun couldn't help but feel his arms numb.

The enemy's attack was so crazy. When he and his knights were stained with blood, Shi Jun's chest couldn't help but undulate like a bellows.

Therefore, he had no energy to say anything encouraging, and just gently urged the war horse under his crotch to keep moving forward according to inertia.

But at this moment, when Shi Jun never expected, the sound of horse hooves galloping in the rain again, and the sound was getting closer and louder and louder.

Even Shi Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes and turned his head to look at the wings where the sound came from.

"This is not good. Welcoming the enemy, welcoming the enemy!!!"

One, a cavalry rushed towards them.

Although they only have a few hundred people in terms of scale, these Yuan troops are very good at grasping time.

At this time, the Mao army had just ended their new round of hedging. Then, three hundred cavalrymen emerged from somewhere, and they all roared towards them in a thunderous manner.

And unlike Hulan who fought with them and Guan Bao who was entangled with Mao's infantrymen, these people wrapped horse hooves in cloth and were silent when charging.

So, when Shi Jun realized it, the cavalry unit that came out of nowhere had already rushed to within 200 steps. A Mao army wanted to prepare, but there was no time to prepare.

Therefore, Shi Jun had only had time to raise his arms and shout, and the three hundred Yuan army knights were like knives, directly inserted into the Mao army's cavalry formation from their weak flanks.

Then, the most classic division and siege tactics used by the cavalry were staged again. But this time, the Mao army was divided by the enemy and surrounded by the enemy.

"Ah, dog Tartar, I am incompatible with you!!!"

Seeing the situation supported by instinct fall to the bottom in an instant, Shi Jun's eyes turned red. He waved the horse spear in his hand and looked like a hungry wolf at this time, killing all the enemies he could see in his vision.

"Die, die for me!"

The long spear suddenly stabbed out with all the strength of his body, and the enemy's chest was instantly penetrated. Then, the crazy Shi Jun actually directly lifted the man's body from the horse's back and smashed it to the ground.

"Kill, kill me!!!"

The Yuanmeng general named Hulan also rushed up like a bloody shark. The Mao army's team had been divided into several pieces by them, and failure had long been inevitable.

But the more this happens, the more fierce Shi Jun will be in the rush. He wants to redirect the situation with his own courage, but he doesn't know that the enemy has already set his sights on him.

"Kill me, don't let the thief go!"

Seeing that Shi Jun had killed several people in a row in the rushing left and right, Hulan, who was a ten thousand households of the Yuan army, issued a decisive order in a roar.

So, with his roar, dozens of Yuan army soldiers with excellent riding skills rushed straight towards Shi Jun without slapping the horses under their crotch.

"The thief was killed!"

These knights roared. The Yuan army has always despised the Red Turban regime and only treated it as a bandit. Therefore, Shi Jun, who was completely red-eyed, did not hide at all at this time.

At this time, as the deputy of Mao Jun, he just roared angrily. Then he rushed straight towards the brave Yuan army with a group of bloody guards beside him.

"The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road! Kill!!!"
Chapter completed!