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Chapter 0831 its fast as the wind

"I can't stop it anymore. Moreover, with such a big noise, the Yuan army behind us would have discovered it long ago. Let's retreat!"

Dongfang Bai gasped and felt a little chill in his heart. Although the strength of the elite Yuan army could not be compared with them, he really felt a little furious when facing the attacking group of wolves and pounced on him, who would rather die than bite the Yuan army's horse.

Fan Yao killed a Yuan army's horse with one palm, avoided the scimitar, and flew back. Looking at the corpses of the Yuan army scattered along the way, as well as more than twenty Yuan army's horses who were unyielding, he was also a little shaken: "These Yuan army's horse explorations have no way to survive. Our mission is completed, please withdraw!"

Because they were restrained by the two, they were unable to notify the Yuan army camp in the rear for a long time. It seemed that there were only ten minutes. However, when the huge fire and the neighing of the cattle and horses came, it also indicates that their mission had failed. The Yuan army, who felt that there was no way to survive, fought more desperately than before, and they were completely dead.

Both of them are innate masters. They may be beaten to death by fists head-on, but if they retreat strategically regardless of their image, it would be different. Even if they ride a war horse, they will be quickly left behind by the two.

After the two left, the Yuan army's probation team also divided into two groups. Some wanted to chase Fan Yao and the other part, and the other part held a little hope, hoping to reach the rear camp. At this stalemate, they soon decided to prepare to divide the troops and do their own things.

At the same time, the burning fire and the neighing of cattle and horses completely alarmed the rear camp of the Yuan army several kilometers away.

The night is quiet, and "Expedition" is not a big city. On the empty flat ground, thousands of sounds are quite loud.

"What happened to the front camp, and the marshal did not send anyone here. What should I do?"

At this time, the head coach of the rear battalion, Albugu, was very embarrassed. If it were any other time, he would not hesitate and sent people to support him, whether it was sincere or false. He had to act like this, right? But now it is different. He was fighting wits and courage with the Xihe Army all day long, and he had to rush to go. It is conceivable how much energy it consumes.

If you don’t sleep well, you will definitely not be able to go far during the day tomorrow, or even walk the road. Who should bear the responsibility? Of course it is him.

Therefore, Wulianghetai's horse exploration did not arrive. He could not confirm whether the problem in the front camp was big or small. If it was small, Wulianghetai could solve it himself. He would also cause trouble for himself. If he couldn't leave tomorrow, he would have to take advantage of it.

However, this hesitation was not far away. The worry overcame the awe of Urya Tai, or rather, he was more worried that if he had no action and something big happened, he would have to bear even greater responsibilities. Moreover, the sense of crisis in his heart was urging him to make a decision quickly.

"Select the troops, gather!" Albugu said.

At this time, the movements in the front camp had woken up many Yuan soldiers. Although they had not had much rest in the past few days, the movement was too big, and there were still calls from their companions around them, so they could still fall asleep. It can only be said that they were too sleepy.

Soon, Albugu gathered nearly a thousand yuan of cavalry. Because of his previous hesitation, he delayed a certain amount of time. Seeing that the movement was still there, he was worried that the daylily would be cold after he arrived. He had no intention of waiting anymore. He asked the commander of the ten thousand men, Zhasai Yierduo, to guard the camp and immediately took the people away.

The Yuan army cavalry continued to emerge in a steady stream. Halfway through, an accident happened. Hundreds of javelins flew over, and the distance was very close. The Yuan army was not prepared for it, and immediately caught him off guard. Dozens of people lying on the spot on the outside of the Yuan army were lying on the spot.

This was not over yet. Before the Yuan army could wake up, the short axes and long arrows hit the face one after another, and the Yuan army was stunned.

"A blood horse bow eagle, iron wind long sword. Red clouds cover the sun, sword covers my corpse. Lead the crowd to rise up, leaving the world independent. Cut wood into soldiers to defeat tyranny. Don't be afraid of losing the blade, why fear of blood breaking the neck? But what is the pity of the teaching heart and the people are at peace."

The neat recitation sounded in the dark, covering the neighing of war horses and the groans of the wounded. Under the lights, the elite cavalry of the Yuan army were like wheat in the wheat field, being harvested in unison.

The firepower net formed by a thousand sharp golden flags is extremely powerful. The distance between each javelin, long arrows and short axes seems to have been measured, giving the enemy the greatest lethality, and the extremely fast attack completely killed the elite cavalry of the Yuan army.

I don’t know where the enemy is, but it seems that there are enemies everywhere. They fight back in fear, shout, want to resist, want to regroup, and want to retreat to the camp. People are mixed, even when the elite troops fail to command, they are like headless flies, and chaos inevitably appears.

But at this time, the attack of the Ruijin Banner was even more intense and violent, as if a storm was coming. The Yuan army cavalry was unable to resist and could not exert their powerful strength, as if they were trapped in a spider web. The more they struggled, the more they were weaker and desperate.

In less than a moment, facing the constant congestion of the net, the Yuan army collapsed, and had no choice but to retreat, and there was no choice but to advance, so that they had acts of killing each other.

"Blood horse bow eagle, iron wind long sword. The red clouds cover the sun, the sword covers my corpse. Lead the crowd to rise up...!!"

The sharp golden flag was still reciting, from calm to passion, the urge to make people's passionate blood became a nightmare for the Yuan army.

Just as the Yuan army was so crazy that they were unable to struggle to weave a nightmare, the Ruijin Banner disappeared.

It comes quickly and goes faster, leaving a mess, as if it had never appeared before, like a nightmare, silent peeping in the darkness.

The elite Yuan army had no pursuit, nor had the intention to chase them. They looked at the battlefield foolishly, and their faces flashed with more horror and luck.

Only Albugu was the most angry. He swung his thick arm, and the scimitar in his hand cut the air and buzzed, just a little bit. Just give him two more minutes, he would be enough to organize a small army to attack the sudden enemy, and revenge their shameless sneak attack.

However, Ruijinqi did not give him this opportunity. Looking at the place where the night was shrouded in, he was filled with complex emotions and even had the idea of ​​not daring to move on.

The Ruijin Banner is too terrible. During the countless battles of Albugu, all kinds of strange enemies have been encountered, but he really has not encountered such an enemy. Not to mention anything else, the three words "Ji Rufeng" were fully interpreted before, and they have been exerted to the extreme, directly killing the morale of the elite Yuan army to the bottom.

No one knows how long they have been ambushing outside the door, nor do they know how they hide in this uncoverable land. Everything is like a devil, and the unknown makes people frighten from the bottom of their hearts. (To be continued...)
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