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In this battle, the 30,000 Jie troops only wiped out more than 3,000 enemies, and the others all fled on horseback. After extinguishing the fire in the pass, in less than an hour, Yunfeng personally led more than 50,000 cavalry, equipped with two horses,

Carrying dry food, horse food, and sleeping bags, he pursued closely all the way, while the infantry moved forward slowly. He was worried that Shi Le would abandon Xiang country and flee north after receiving the news. Where could he find him in the vast desert northern prairie?

With the hoof prints left by the Zhixiong tribe, they chased wildly and broke through the Hu Pass on the morning of the sixth day of the first lunar month. On the evening of the seventh day of the first lunar month, eighty miles south of Handan, a large hazy black shadow appeared in front of them.

, Yunfeng couldn't help but perked up, and shouted: "Brothers, work harder, there is a hero in front of you, you must not let him enter Handan City!"

The soldiers of the Qin army agreed with a bang, with ferocious excitement on everyone's face, but Murong Tuyan and Murong Hui looked at each other with bitter faces, and marched three hundred miles day and night without rest.

Fighting, this is crazy!

Not just the two of them, everyone in the Murong tribe of Yuhan had a bitter look on their face. To be honest, although they were nomadic people who worked hard and endured the cold, they had never experienced such a high-intensity march.

During this three-hundred-mile journey, they only rested for an hour and a half on the night of the sixth day of the first lunar month and the morning of the seventh day of the lunar month. In addition to eating, they also had to feed the horses. In fact, they only had one hour of rest time. Their mental and physical exertion was almost as much as

It has reached its limit. At this time, everyone's stomach is growling.

But at the same time, the toughness of the Qin soldiers also left an everlasting impression on them. Among the more than 30,000 friendly troops, including women, no one complained about suffering or tiredness. This made them feel shocked.

Running all the way, Yunfeng was also secretly sizing up Wuhan Murong. It is said that nomads can sleep on horses. Yunfeng really wanted to learn this skill, but judging from the situation in front of him, it was obviously not the case, at least for Wuhan Murong.

The knights in the ministry don't have this ability.

Looking at the enemy who was gradually becoming clearer in front of him, Yunfeng called out again: "Guiyihou, we are tired, Zhixiong is even more tired. He has to run for his life, and the psychological pressure is greater than us. This battle is extremely critical, and it depends on whether we can block the enemy."

Stay in Shile, I hope your troops will cheer up! Now, please lead half of the army with you and Mr. Sanlang each, and outflank them from the flanks. You can lead the army to break through from the front, and try not to let anyone escape back to Handan!"

Yunfeng's words were full of power and conveyed a sense that they could not be disobeyed. Murong Tuyan and Murong Huang quickly braced themselves and responded loudly: "Please don't worry, King Qin!" After saying that, they each greeted each other. After a while,

The two cavalry teams galloped out to the left and right.

The Qin army risked their lives in pursuit. Listening to the thunderous sound of horse hooves behind them, Zhi Xiong said angrily: "What a fool you are! What a bunch of life-hungry lunatics. Brothers, we can't escape. If we are caught up, we won't even fight back."

There is nothing I can do. Now I have no choice but to turn around and fight. If there is a glimmer of hope, follow me and rush over!"

Although the Jie Army's physical exertion was similar to that of the Qin Army, as Yunfeng pointed out, their mental pressure was extremely high and they were already in a state of overdraft. To put it bluntly, if they reined in their horses and stopped, quite a few of them would immediately close their doors.

His eyes fell into a deep sleep.

However, they also understood that what Zhixiong said was true. There was no way to escape. They could only turn back and fight to the end. After three hundred miles of galloping, both armies were at the end of their crossbows. It was up to them to see who could hold on longer. So,

They all turned their horses' heads and charged towards the Qin army with gritted teeth!

In the vast snowfield, the two cavalry teams were approaching rapidly, and they unanimously spread out their formations as much as possible. In the dim sky, the faces on the opposite side became more and more clear. The Qin army and its guards were thirty-eight thousand.

, Jie's army only has 26,000 troops, and there are also the Wuhan and Murong troops who are outflanking them on both sides. It is obviously a situation of catching a turtle in a jar.

"Whoosh whoosh~~" The two armies threw their short spears almost at the same time. In an instant, black shadows crossed the sky. Horses on both sides neighed and stumbled and fell down. The knights on the horses also fell to their death. But relatively speaking,

, the Jie army’s losses were a few points higher, and their mental and physical exertion was huge.

Yu Qin's army was a beat too slow, and the short spears could not be thrown with all their strength. Quite a few of the short spears were thrown away by the Qin army. This was something that was unimaginable before! Even

Someone let go of the short spear and couldn't control his body shape, and he also fell down!

"General, look quickly, isn't that Zhixiong?" Yu Wenjun, worthy of his reputation as a sharp-sighted man, suddenly pointed forward.

Nowadays, as a master of Anjin, she no longer has to huddle in Yunfeng's arms. Instead, she rides a tall and handsome white horse, reining in the reins with one hand, and hugging Caoxiang Banner Suo Ji with Caoxiang Banner in her other hand.

Ji was not good at Kung Fu and could not withstand the high-intensity long-distance bumps. Therefore, Yu Wenjun volunteered to take on the task of protecting the grass-flavored flags and Ji.

Yun Feng followed Yu Wenjun's guidance and saw that Zhi Xiong danced his long sword so that it was watertight, and his short spear was blocked and thrown aside. His face was ferocious, his teeth were gritted, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Without hesitation, Yunfeng immediately picked up the tiger bow, picked up three arrows in one hand, and instantly opened the string to the full moon, locking the upper arrow tightly with his energy and spirit!

With a soft sound of "Stretch!", three black lightning bolts shot forward quickly. Zhixiong's movement was stagnant. During this lag, three caps of blood blossomed from the center of his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and his mouth at the same time, and his body was covered by a huge

The force flew backwards, and in an instant he was submerged among thousands of troops!

Yun Feng waved his hand fiercely and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Zhi Xiong is dead, brothers, come to me!"

"Kill!" In an instant, the Qin army was like a rainbow, and short spears rained down on the enemy formation. After throwing three of them, they took out their bows and fired forward fiercely!

There were screams from the front, and corpses fell to the ground one after another like dumplings. The Jie army was instantly in chaos, and the chaos quickly spread to the entire army. Zhi Xiong was shot to death as soon as they met, completely breaking their already tense spirits.

At that time, there was no longer any thought of fighting to the death. All that was swirling in the sea of ​​consciousness was the thought of escaping!

However, their physical strength and spirit had been exhausted to the limit. As soon as they let out their breath, waves of weakness and weakness immediately spread throughout their bodies. Some even turned their horses around to escape, but they couldn't hold on and fell off their horses and were trampled to death.

die!

The cavalrymen from the Murong Division of Huhan who were outflanking them also arrived in time to kill them. This was another killing that lasted until late at night. The strong smell of blood enveloped the entire snowfield. Apart from the screams of horses and the sound of blood, everything in the world was covered.

The howling wind miraculously quieted down.

As the victor, they could only hold on to this point with just one breath. Now that the war has ended successfully, the whole army seems to have lost all strength. Some people are lying on the back of the horse, breathing heavily, and...

Someone simply rolled off his horse and fell to the ground, lying on his back in the snow, motionless!

Murong Tuyan and Murong Huang also had straight eyes and slightly dull expressions. They pursued relentlessly all day and night, catching up and fighting immediately. In their memories, there had never been such an intense battle. Therefore,

He didn't say anything to the tribesmen who were standing like corpses.

Yun Feng, however, swept the whole place with cold eyes and shouted angrily: "Everyone, get up! Get up! Lead the horses and walk slowly. After a moment, you are not allowed to eat. After cleaning up the battlefield, you can rest on the spot. Early tomorrow morning, the whole army will rush to Xiangguo!"

"

The officers and soldiers of the Qin army stood up quickly, led their horses and wandered around, while the Murong tribe of Huhan kept moaning in pain and lay on the ground refusing to get up. Although the ground was bone-chillingly cold, it was still more comfortable than standing up! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!