"Brothers! It's our horn! It's our horn sound!" Gangyu became incoherent because of excitement.

In fact, without the need for Gangyu to remind, the more than 200 surviving Xingtu soldiers could hear that this was the unique sound of the horn belonging to the Xingtu army. Although I don’t know which Xingtu army was coming, there is no doubt that the one who came must be a friendly army.

In despair, seeing the hope of surviving, the surviving Xingtu soldiers hugged each other and cried, holding the swords in their hands tightly, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

The Central Army cavalry, who had been dismounting step by step, stopped and looked north. The sound of the horn was so familiar that they had been fighting with the owner of the horn for several months.

The first thing that appeared in the northern horizon was a black flag. The pure black flag was like a king descending in the darkness, making a violent sound in the wind, making people dare not look directly at it.

The Central Army cavalry commander's expression changed wildly and hurriedly ordered the cavalry to gather. The dismounted cavalry turned around and ran towards their war horses. At this moment, they no longer cared about these remaining Xing Tu soldiers.

As the black flag appeared, rows of sharp sabers, the raised sabers were like a silver belt, making people unable to open their eyes, and the murderous aura soared into the sky made people shudder.

Soon, the Central Army cavalry were already frightened, covering their sight, densely packed with cavalry troops wearing black armor, and behind the horizon was still emerging—

The dismounted Central Army cavalry accelerated their speed of running towards their war horses, while their commanders were already defeated and sweating in cold sweat, and their breathing became rapid.

"Sir, what should I do--" Some cavalry asked their commander with anxious expressions of sweaty palms.

Before their commanders could react from fear, the Xingtu cavalry troops emerging from the north of the battlefield had already responded.

The terrain in the north is higher, Lin Chuanduan sat on the war horse, looking at the messy battlefield ahead, with anger on his face. He came forward without stopping, and it seemed that he was still one step late.

"Kill them all--!" Lin Chuan raised his shiny sabre and pointed directly at the battlefield where more than 3,000 dynasty cavalry were terrified.

"Long live Xing Tu Army!" Five thousand black armored cavalry poured down from the hillside like a torrent, charging towards the dynasty cavalry. Five thousand sharp sabers were raised high, and murderous intent soared into the sky.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly-" Seeing the cavalry troops of Xingtu Army charging towards him, the Central Army cavalry commander pale and panic-inducing orders to retreat.

The Central Army cavalry, who had just been extremely arrogant, turned their horses like a stray dog ​​and fled to the way they came.

The Xingtu cavalry crossed the messy battlefield and chased the enemy on the escaped place.

The Central Army cavalry had experienced a long pursuit operation, and had just experienced a great war, and neither horsepower nor manpower had recovered yet. At this moment, they could only run away from the cavalry unit of Xingtu Army, which was raising energy.

Puff puff puff!

The cavalry of Xingtu army ran wildly and bent their bows and arrows. The Central Army cavalry fleeing in front kept falling off their horses. The screams from behind made the fleeing cavalry even more frightened, and they whipped the whip hard, trying to escape.

The red cavalry was in front, and the cavalry in black uniforms were behind, like hunting lions chasing antelope, chasing in the wilderness, and the war horses galloped and raised dust in the sky.

After two hours of pursuit, the Central Army cavalry was still insufficient in horsepower and was chased by the Xingtu cavalry behind him.

"Sir, why not fight with them!" There are many brave men among the Central Army cavalry.

"Fight for it--" The commander of the Central Army, the dynasty officer, was chased by the rebels like a stray dog, which really made him feel very nervous.

As he chased and found that there were not many Xing Tu cavalry behind him, he gritted his teeth and issued an order to fight.

The Central Army cavalry in the escape turned a big bend in a graceful arc amid the rapid sound of the horns, and barely stopped the escape.

The Central Army cavalry were neat and uniform, and did not cause any confusion when they turned around almost 180 degrees, which was enough to prove their good horse control skills and elite skills.

Compared with the Central Army cavalry, the Xingtu cavalry units that had been pursuing for two hours were more like a mess. After Lin Chuan ordered the cessation of advancement, the cavalry ran out hundreds of meters before barely squeezing the war horses.

Lin Chuan shook his head. Although the Xing Tu army formed a cavalry unit of 5,000 people in a short period of time, their combat effectiveness was not high without strict training. Fortunately, their morale is high now, which is enough to offset some of the insufficient training.

The two cavalrymen were quietly confronting each other in the wilderness, and the war horses kept exhaling white breaths as they ran continuously. The cavalry were holding the weapons in their hands to prepare for the upcoming battle.

"Soldiers! It's time to be loyal to the dynasty! Kill--" The Central Army cavalry commander looked ferocious and waved his sword to charge first.

Lin Chuan quietly rode his horse to the front of the array, with his back facing the charge of the Central Army cavalry, raised his shiny sabre and sang: "Brothers, what should we do to the enemy who killed our comrades?!"

"Avenge! Revenge!" The cavalry waved their weapons and roared angrily, their voices rising higher and higher.

"The enemy is very powerful! We are not afraid!"

"Xing Tu's army won thousands of victories!" The answer to Lin Chuan was a roar like a tsunami.

Lin Chuan turned his head, looked at the dynasty cavalry that was rushing towards him, and slowly raised the sword in his hand: "Kill them all!" After saying that, Lin Chuan had already rode his horse forward.

"Roar! Roar!" Xingtu cavalry roared and rode their horses and whipped, and launched a charge. The horse's hooves rumbled, like thousands of horses storming.

In the flat wilderness, the two cavalry units collided fiercely like two arrows. For a moment, people were overturned, their heads rolled on the ground, blood flew, dyeing the green grass red.

Lin Chuan's sabre passed by, and an enemy was cut in half. Before he could see the enemy clearly, Lin Chuan drew his sword and stabbed it hard into the chest of an enemy again.

The roar and the wailing of despair pierced the sky at the same time. The two cavalry units caused blood rain, their limbs and broken arms flew across, and their minced swords kept slashing.

On the cruel battlefield, human life is like a mustard of grass.

When Lin Chuan split an enemy from head to bottom, a bright spot suddenly appeared in front of him, and a handful of blood on his face was wiped. Lin Chuan found that he had broken through the enemy's array.

Soon, more and more Xingtu cavalry broke through the array of dynasty cavalry and gathered next to Lin Chuan again. The flag-holding officers next to Lin Chuan had changed four or five people, but the black battle flag was still flying.

After changing positions, the dynasty cavalry and Lin Chuan's Xingtu cavalry both stood where the other party had just stood, but among them, there were bloody corpses, and the helpless war horses were wandering on the battlefield.

After a short rush, Lin Chuan looked back and lost more than 2,000 people, and only more than 1,000 people were left on the opponent. Obviously, the first round of the match was equal.
Chapter completed!