The Pu family members have suffered huge losses, and the exchange with the martial arts is quite ugly... This is of course inevitable. The Pu family members are only single or dozens of people. If it is a battle of dozens of people, these swordsmen in the martial arts who have only been trained for several months after being able to completely abuse the martial arts soldiers who have only been trained for several months. Their fighting will is not weak, and their experience is extremely rich. They are all very skilled in martial arts. Although they are not martial arts masters like Liu Yi, Qin Dongyang and the Ge brothers, they are not someone that ordinary people can resist.

Many high-ranking tourists in the world are just like playing with ten or eight ordinary people holding swords. They are more powerful, have direct moves, dare to kill, dare to see blood, and have quick movements, and ordinary people can't react at all.

For many people who are used to fighting, slashing and slashing, saving strength and explosive power are the most basic skills. But now these people who are used to fighting and have excellent martial arts skills are being beaten by martial soldiers with more fewer people than them.

This is the method of formation battle. Although there are many people in the Pu family, they are standard motivated. The experience of fighting alone does not help them at all, but rather their burdens.

The martial soldiers depend on each other and can trust each other to hand over the space outside their backs and left and right hands to their comrades brothers. Who dares to do this by the Pu family?

In front of the pool of blood and corpses all over the ground, Wu Zun continued to move forward. Even though the queue became sparse, they continued to move forward with Liu Yi.

Liu Yi was almost exhausted.

His eyes were black, and his sense of exhaustion made him start to float when walking. For a master like Liu Yi who entered the martial arts gate, this situation was really rare.

Martial arts masters are not completely invincible. When a person's strength is adjusted and distributed, he will eventually be exhausted. After long-term hardship and unique training, the bones and muscles of the human body can reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. This is not fantasy. Combined with the clever killing technique and high momentum, Liu Yi can do it with fewer enemies on the battlefield.

But he almost kept trying his best, moving forward, swinging his sword, slashing, and then moving forward, swinging his sword, slashing.

Xu Zixian didn't care much about Liu Yi's kindness. As a military officer in the regiment, he could lead his troops to kill the enemy. He would be right that Xu Zixian gave him the salary.

To be honest, Liu Yi didn't care much about his salary income. His hard work is just for an illusory opportunity and hope.

The gentle and smile that was once, and the hatred that was forced by the family, these things were always hidden in the heart. In order to kill them, for Xu Zixian's promise and future hope, Liu Yi could only keep swinging his sword forward.

His body was covered with blood, most of which were enemies, and some of which were his own.

No matter how exquisite the moves are or how efficient the killing is, Liu Yi's body is not iron-clad. He will always get a knife, be cut by someone, or be injured by slipping. His body is clever and he can avoid the attack of killing as much as possible. For some small losses, he will directly stab him with a backhand. The price of being hit is that the enemy's head flies into the air.

Now he is shaking, his arms are sore and weak, and his strength is almost exhausted.

Although the left-wing battlefield has advantages, the overall situation has not yet been determined, so Liu Yi could only lead his subordinates to continue rushing forward.

This force must not be released. Once the enemy finds that Liu Yi is not good, or the soldiers are exhausted and difficult to support it, these cruel enemies will quickly come over and use their number advantage to kill all these martial soldiers in the shortest time.

Liu Yi knew these people in front of him, but in fact he used to be these people.

He was addicted to gambling, drunken and gambled badly, and no one had ever seen him do anything for a day. Where did his money come from? Killing people and robbing people, wielding swords at goodness, and deep in Liu Yi's mind, there were many unbearable memories.

You can only hold on, otherwise you will be dead.

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled.

Everyone couldn't help looking to the west. It was already dark, but from Hou Guan to Nan'an, Nan'an to Shuikou, Shuikou to Valley, these dozens of miles were almost everywhere.

In the darkness, the earth was trembling first, and then the thunderous roar was heard.

The exhausted Liu Yi suddenly grinned. He made a hand gesture, and the martial soldiers who were striving forward desperately stopped.

Everyone looked at the junction of light and fire, and it seemed like a wild beast that was rushing from the light and shadow.

"The prince is here." Liu Yi couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "He came later, so he had to collect my body."

Qin Dongyang in the distance was fighting hard, and he couldn't help but look back a few times. When he heard the rushing sound of horse hooves, the general who had been commanding and fighting on the front line, always eased and calm, finally smiled. When he smiled, the sharp edge of the blade still slashed downward, slashing the head of a Pufu Ya general to the ground.

The blood continued to sprinkle, but everyone looked not far away, and the roar of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, almost uneasy.

If the power caused by hundreds of cavalry in the north is not scary, people in the north can tell the number of cavalry by the degree of trembling on the ground and the sound of horse hooves. Hundreds of cavalry are nothing. Several border governments, imperial guards, border camps, and any of them have thousands of cavalry.

The Donghu entered the country at least 100,000 horses, and even more than 100,000 horses. The people here on Fujian Road could never imagine the momentum of moving more than 100,000 war horses.

Ge Cunzhong was shot with an arrow on his leg and limped out a short spear. Seeing the short spear pierced a man's chest, he used another short spear as a crutch and said to Ge Cunyi not far away: "The prince is here!"

"Well, we didn't disappoint." Ge Er tried his best to slam a spear from an opponent, and stabbed him through his chest. His hand shook, and the man groaned and fell to the ground.

When the two armies were fighting, the cavalry rushed from the valley entrance and rushed into the weak spots of the enemy's formation. This was the strategy that Xu Zi decided first during the meeting before the war.

Zhang Huchen strongly agreed, and Qin Dongyang did not object. The Ge brothers had some doubts. If the prince dared not show up, there would be no backbone on the battlefield. What would the battle be like? Their brothers were not as sure as Qin Dongyang and Liu Yi.

If the prince hides, the Gushan thieves will be sold out.

They had no choice but to be suspicious. Gushan thieves have been in the world for more than ten years. I don’t know how many officials they want to use, so there are no need to mention the nobles.

Except for the King of Qi, the Ge brothers have never truly believed in anyone!

Now the horse's hooves are roaring, and the prince leads the cavalry back. When the battle is in a state of anxiety, it can be decided!

...

Lin Fengshan was full of courage. When the horse's hooves roared, he, the general, almost wanted to escape.

But Lin Fengshan dared not escape, nor could he escape.

This time was his best and last chance. He now has the power of the Pu family in the dark, and at least 50% of the hidden strength.

If this battle cannot be won, Lin Fengshan will not know what the outcome will be.

"It may not be that a large number of cavalry attacks..." Someone beside Lin Fengshan shouted: "Don't call the people from the Nan'an Marquis Mansion scared."

"You are right..." Lin Fengshan said: "Everyone fights to fight the enemy bravely, and there is still a chance to wipe out the Nan'an Wushang!"

At this moment, the figure of the cavalry finally appeared.

Just behind the swordsmen of the right wing of the rivers and lakes, the connection between the wide river embankment and the official road, where light and shadow meet, first of all, a large green horse with a divine horse gallops from the darkness into the bright shadow of the fire.

"Crown Prince!"

"It's the prince!"

"The prince is here!"

The shouts of shouting come one after another are like spring thunder, and many martial arts soldiers are not shouting, but howling. They are fighting bloody, fighting against the masses with few, and there are no shortage of struggles, confusion, chaos, and even disappointment in their hearts.

In any case, this group training was founded by the prince and shared it with each other every day. Xu Zi made a decision on both big and small matters.

Whether it is Qin Dongyang, Liu Yi, or the Ge brothers, Zhang Huchen, Jin Baoyi, Wu Weisan, Lin Cunxin, Li Fuxiang and others, as well as young generals such as Gao Shilai, Jin Jian, Tian Heng, etc. The former adult generals respected Xu Zixian very much and obeyed orders, while the latter was the representative of young generals, and was even more loyal to Xu Zixian, with no reservations of trust, respect, and dependence.

Under the influence of military officers, Xu Zixian has always insisted on training with the military servants, managing affairs in the camp every day, relocating the military servants' families, and paying military pay on time... Under all the measures, Xu Zixian has become the undisputed backbone of this team and the head of the family.

During the war, Xu Zi was inevitably affected by morale, but when he appeared, his morale was almost overwhelmed.

People found that the prince did not leave. After going west to the valley entrance to kill the enemy, the prince led the cavalry back!

People's hearts are boiling, and everyone feels that their blood is boiling. Many martial soldiers who are fighting are increasing their strength and try their best to rush forward. They must use their brave and brave side to welcome the return of the prince.

Xu Zi rode his horse forward first, and his heart was also surging!

This army was founded and created by him. He determined it by himself.

Without Xu Zixian, there would be no Nan'an League Practice. Of course, without Nan'an League Practice, there would be no Xu Zixian.

Mediocre, waiting for the end of the world?

Of course, it’s a fight!

Xu Zixian drew the derail knife in his hand, and behind him were nearly 200 cavalrymen. Zhang Huchen and Xu Zixian created the elite.

In recent times, Xu Zixian would stay in the cavalry school every afternoon, practicing cavalry queues with all the cavalry soldiers, riding horses and shooting archery, and wielding a knife on the rushing horse to cut off the wooden stakes and grass men.

This is Liu Yi's suggestion. Xu Zixian is already on the verge of getting started. As long as he accumulates strength, he will continue to slash, exert force, retract, breathe, restore his energy, and explode. It may be half a year or a year later, he will eventually be able to enter the gate of martial arts.

The most important thing in cavalry fighting is determination, momentum, explosion, and impact.
Chapter completed!