"Thousands of people are the leader of the flag regiment." Liu Erhu was driven out of the central army's tent by the guards. Several tired scouts hurriedly surrounded him and asked with concern.

Liu Erhu sighed heavily: "Captain Ye Qi doesn't believe our intelligence..."

Thinking that the information he sent back desperately was considered to be fabricated by seeking credit, Liu Erhu was so angry that he felt panicked.

Liu Erhu, from a soldier to today, has been working hard on military achievements in the battlefield. He is not willing to lie about military information and attract attention.

The scout soldier asked: "What should I do now if a thousand people are headed?"

Now the enemy cavalry may come here at any time, and the situation is extremely critical, but the flag commander just doesn't believe it, which really makes the scouts and soldiers not know what to do for a while.

Liu Erhu pulled off his helmet in depression, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "No matter he is, you can act separately and inform the various flag camps, and say that the enemy is nearby, so that everyone can gather urgently."

"Thousands of people are heads. This is a false military order. We want to behead our heads. If the dynasty army does not come here, then we..." The scout did not dare to continue speaking.

Liu Erhu made a fuss, "You can go and notify me, Liu Erhu, if something happens, I will be responsible for it!"

Thinking of the life and death of tens of thousands of brothers, Liu Erhu no longer cared about so much.

Soon, a shrill copper whistle rang at the camp of the Second Flag Regiment, and the scouts rode around and shouted: "Get together! Emergency gather!"

After hearing the whistle, the soldiers of Nanchuan who had been forcibly marching all day, rushed out of the various camps. Although they didn't know what happened, the soldiers in the Nanchuan army habitually obeyed the orders.

There was a panic in the dark, and many soldiers ran and dressed. Because it was an emergency gathering, many people ran out without bringing their weapons.

The soldiers quickly finished marching in front of their ten-man team. The ten-man team found their 100-man team. Soon, all 10,000 officers and soldiers of the entire Second Flag Regiment gathered together and waited for orders.

Ye Fei, who was holding a meeting, was shocked when he heard the copper whistle of the emergency gathering and hurriedly sent someone to check it out, because all the senior commanders were in his military tent and it was impossible to order it.

Soon someone came back from the guards, and it was the scouts who were spreading rumors that there were enemy troops nearby.

Ye Fei scolded angrily: "This Liu Erhu has taken the courage of the leopard! How dare he fake military orders!"

As he said that, Ye Fei rushed out of the camp angrily and prepared to settle the score with Liu Erhu.

But as soon as he walked to the entrance of the tent, Ye Fei heard a slight vibration from the ground.

"Sir, it seems to be a cavalry--" Sergeant Commander Li Ke leaned down and lay down on the ground for a few seconds, his face changed.

The sound of the ground shaking became louder and louder, as if it was like an earthquake, rumbling, and the hanging lights hanging around the camp began to shake.

No matter how stupid Ye Fei was, he knew that what Liu Erhu said was true, but it was too late to regret it at this moment.

Ye Fei yelled at the flag battalion commanders behind him: "Hurry up! Go back to your troops and line up to meet the enemy!"

The flag battalion commanders showed panic in their eyes and rushed back to their respective troops.

Fortunately, the troops had gathered together and turned around. One by one, the infantry phalanx was formed in the camp of the Second Flag Regiment.

The shield soldiers stepped forward, and the spearmen followed closely behind. The archers hurriedly bent their bows and arrows to prepare to face the enemy.

Ye Fei stood in the military formation with a pale face and his hands couldn't help but tremble. He could only pray for the fewer enemies coming and less.

Ye Fei served as the commander of the flag regiment for less than half a year, and only fought twice during this period. In the Heifengkou battle, the Second Flag Regiment was defeated by the cavalry commanded by Yingtan. Although the second round was defeated, Lin Chuan personally commanded him. He was just an executor.

This time, Ye Fei led the army independently for the first time. He was still cautious in the first few days, but as he discovered that the garrison troops of Jiuyuan Province were vulnerable, his courage gradually became stronger.

So much so that he finally created a record of rushing thousands of miles in a week, and the entire Second Flag regiment was filled with a sense of arrogant and underestimating the enemy.

Now facing the enemy cavalry that was rushing towards him, Ye Fei wanted to send someone to ask Lin Chuan for help, and then he realized that Lin Chuan and the others were still hundreds of miles away.

The cavalry of the dynasty emerged from the darkness like knights from hell, and was filled with darkness.

The cavalry did not shout and no one spoke. The entire queue was so quiet that it was terrible. They drew their swords silently, and the shiny swords that were drawn were shining brightly in the darkness, which made people feel heartbroken.

The horse's hooves rumbled, and the cavalry lined up in an orderly manner, like a dull mountain that made the soldiers of Nanchuan in line breathlessly.

"Hold on your feet!"

"Don't panic!"

Among the Nanchuan army, the young soldiers tried hard to keep their voices from trembling.

The soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly, like drowning people grabbing the only straw, their eyes filled with panic and fear.

Crack! The fence erected on the outside of the camp was easily shattered by the cavalry. The dynasty cavalry looked ferocious and rushed straight to the Nanchuan army lined up.

Soon, the cavalry troops that charged at high speed viciously crashed into the Nanchuan army formation. With the screams one after another, countless Nanchuan soldiers were knocked high.

Puff-

Blood splattered, and the shiny saber was like the sickle of the god of death. With the extremely fast horse speed, the soldiers blocking the Nanchuan soldiers were cut off in half without any effort.

The cavalry were embedded in the Nanchuan military formation like a wedge. The red torrent continued to swallow the Nanchuan soldiers in black uniforms. Over the battlefield, countless blood-squirting heads were thrown high.

Screaming, despair, killing, and in the camp of the Second Flag Regiment, the cavalry from the dynasty were carrying out a bloody massacre.

The brave Nanchuan soldiers rushed up to the cavalry and wanted to get some time for their companions behind them, but in vain when facing the cavalry charging at high speed.

The archers had just shot a round of arrows, and the cavalry wielded their sabers rushed into their ranks, and the next was a massacre of great power disparity.

The masked cavalry were traversing through the camp of the Second Flag Regiment. They were like the demons of hell, causing the soldiers of Nanchuan to collapse.

"Stop! Block!" Sergeant Commander Li Ke roared loudly, trying to reduce the speed of the cavalry, but there was chaos everywhere, and he could not gather even a hundred soldiers.

Under the impact of the cavalry, the entire camp trembled under the iron hooves. The flag leader Ye Fei organized several counterattacks, but they were quickly killed and scattered.

"The chief sergeant was killed!"

The soldiers' roars of horror came from the darkness, and fear would spread, especially in the darkness where there was no sense of security.

"Sir, please withdraw quickly. It is important to preserve your strength. If you continue like this, you will be beaten up!" The blood-covered battalion commander found Ye Fei who was fighting hard and asked loudly.

Ye Fei's eyes were red: "Kill! Kill! Kill--"

Because of his underestimation of the enemy and his command mistakes, the Second Flag Regiment is now in a desperate situation. Ye Fei blames himself deeply, hoping to kill a few more enemies to atone for his sins.

Puff! A spear came out from Ye Feiqi's body, and the tip of the spear with blood came out of his chest.

Ye Fei showed a look of pain on his face, and his sword cut a hundred and eighty degrees, killing the enemy cavalry attacking behind him off his horse.
Chapter completed!