Wu'anguo's big sword wiped the king's neck. The king felt the breath of death emitting from it. He was so scared that his souls were all rising. He hurriedly covered his shoulders and retreated to the back like a flying one.

"Stop him."

The king screamed in horror and asked his soldiers to stop Wu'anguo.

The king retreated, and this attack naturally stopped. The rebel soldiers followed the king to retreat and returned in vain again.

Wu'anguo did not take anyone to pursue him, so he allowed the rebels to retreat smoothly.

"Damn it, damn it."

After the king retreated, he asked his subordinates to bandage the wound. He gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Zhe and others in the valley, his eyes were almost spitting out.

He led his men to attack with a mighty momentum, but he ended up with such a result. Not only was he injured, he was greatly embarrassed.

After spending some time to bandage, the king planned to order the soldiers to launch an attack again. He planned to die even if the lives were piled up.

But just as the king was about to give the order, he felt a vibration on the ground. He was stunned at first, and then his face turned pale with a whisper.

People living on the grassland are most sensitive to this kind of movement.

This is the movement that only large-scale cavalry charges will occur.

what does that mean?

The king could also guess with his butt that reinforcements from the valley were coming.

"Damn it, how could it be?"

The king roared in anger. He couldn't believe that Baitan City was dozens of kilometers away from here. Even if he got the news, it would take several hours to set off immediately. But now it was less than an hour before the sunrise passed.

Did they all fly over?

Whether or not he flew over, the king knew that he had no choice and had to retreat.

He felt that the soldiers under his hands could naturally feel that the soldiers under his face were almost the same as his. They were all pale and pale, and they were already panicked.

The morale of the rebel soldiers is now extremely low. Knowing that reinforcements are coming, they have no intention to continue to launch an attack.

The king saw his subordinates' appearance and knew that things could not be done, and this time he was a failure.

"hateful."

The king was so angry that his teeth were almost broken, and he had to order: "Retreat, retreat."

After saying that, he took his men and women to leave. As for the injured soldiers who could get on the horse, they would take them away. If they could not get on the horse, they could only let them die themselves here.

"kill!"

However, just as the king was about to take his people away, a cry of killing suddenly came from behind him.

The king looked back and saw that his nose was almost pissed.

Liu Zhe personally led his men to fight out from behind. Liu Zhe also knew that the agreed reinforcements arrived, so he naturally no longer had to be a turtle.

The reason why he kept defending with people and allowed the rebels to continue attacking was to drag the rebels here.

The plan that Guo Jia and the others discussed was very simple. Liu Zhe took people as bait to attract rebel soldiers and drag them down. Finally, Wei Xu brought people to reinforce.

As long as the rebels are caught, they will naturally know where their nests are.

"Damn it, it's too much."

Seeing that Liu Zhe actually came out with his people, the king was so angry that his hair was about to get up. He roared loudly and almost wanted to take the people back.

But he was no longer allowed to do this. His soldiers pointed to the distance and shouted: "King, look..."

In the distance, you can vaguely see the reinforcements of the cavalry.

If you don't run away now, you will be surrounded.

The king could only look at Liu Zhe who was chasing him from behind, and unwilling to escape quickly with the people.

However, when he ran away, the king was careful. He did not take his subordinates to his nest, but ran around the other direction. He did not want to take the enemy to his nest, thus exposing his nest.

The king's idea is very simple. He believes in his ability. On this prairie, he can get rid of the pursuers behind him and finally escape back to his lair.

Even though the loss is huge this time, as long as the nest is still there, he believes that he can make a comeback.

Therefore, the king would not take the enemy to escape to his lair.

He looked back at Liu Zhe who was chasing him, and then at the reinforcements rushing in the distance. He sneered: "Chasing, I don't believe you can continue chasing me?"

The king was very confident in his own abilities. He had been pursued by the officers and soldiers of Baitan City in the past, but with his familiarity with the grassland, he finally got rid of the danger and got rid of the pursuers.

He believes the same is true this time.

"I have grown up on the grassland since I was a child. The grassland is my home. I am familiar with the grassland than you, and the war horses under my crotch are better than yours. I don't believe you can still chase them."

Familiar with the grassland, the war horses are better than the enemy. The king felt that he would win in this pursuit, so he felt much better, at least he had less depression just now due to the escape.

"If you have the genius in front, don't run!"

"Stop, your grandpa makes you both hands and feet."

"If you are a man, don't run away!"
Chapter completed!