Why did the cavalry of the Desolate Clan suddenly appear behind him? The general's heart was shocked, but now was not the time to think about it.

The general shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw!" There are the cavalry of the Desert Clan in the back! ”

Hearing the shouts of the partial generals, the soldiers were a little panicked, and there were desolate cavalry behind them!

Fortunately, everyone was ready to retreat at any time, but they moved quickly, and the army immediately turned around and retreated.

Xiong Kaishan on the slope in the distance was originally pressing the speed, and when he saw that the cavalry of Wengcheng had discovered them, he immediately stopped hiding and shouted: "Rush! Hold them off! ”

Xiong Kaishan took the lead, galloped up with his cavalry, and killed the Wengcheng cavalry retreated by Empress Zhengcang.

And Hu Cheng, who was waiting in the distance, had already discovered the retreat of the Wengcheng cavalry, and immediately led the cavalry to kill.

The horses galloped, and the general's face was very ugly, because the cavalry that suddenly appeared behind them had already rushed to the front of them, and the battle was inevitable.

The oncoming cavalry doesn't seem to be much, and if it is a real battle, the generals are not afraid of them, but there are still a large number of deserted cavalry behind them.

Once entangled by the cavalry in front, it's over! So it must be rushed over as soon as possible! The current general suddenly regretted a little in his heart, regretting that the distance he kept was still too short.

Now there's only one way, and that's to rush through! The only way to escape back to the city is to rush over.

The general shouted: "Rush, rush!" Rush with me, rush over to survive! ”

The two cavalry crashed together, the horses neighed, screamed again and again, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere......

The general brandished his spear and continued to rush forward, and the spear entered the dragon, stabbing several desolate cavalry off their horses one after another.

However, the soldiers around him did not have such good martial arts as him, and in the face of the fierce desolate cavalry, they were constantly cut off their horses.

The face of the partial general was very ugly, their cavalry was already in a weak position in the face of the cavalry of the desolate clan, and after adding this, there were cavalry in front of them and chasing soldiers in a hurry, and the situation was even more one-sided.

"Rush! Rush out! The general brandished his spear and shouted to motivate his soldiers.

A shot knocked a desolate cavalry under the horse, the war horse rushed out with a neigh, the front suddenly opened up, but the general's face sank like water, and he suddenly looked back, and the battlefield behind him had become anxious.

Many soldiers rushed out behind him, and the generals looked behind him, and the soldiers and horses of the desolate tribe who were chasing after him were almost there.

There was no time to delay, and after a hasty glance, there were only one or two thousand soldiers who rushed out, and the rest of the soldiers were either buried under the horses or intercepted.

If he led the cavalry to charge back again, he might be able to win the victory, because the desolate cavalry did not rush up, but intercepted it in a melee.

But there are chasing desolate soldiers and horses behind, and if they are killed again, the two thousand horsemen who rushed out will have to be explained here.

Shame on the general! Shame on the soldiers of the urn city! Shame on the soldiers who sent troops with him! The general was crazy, but he had to order ruthlessly: "Go!" Return! ”

If you don't leave, you won't be able to go, so the general will be ruthless and take the rest of the cavalry to run in the direction of the urn city.

The desolate tribe brigade behind finally arrived, and there was no suspense about the outcome at all, the desolate soldiers were already fierce, and now they have the upper hand in numbers, and their morale is strong, just like watching melons and vegetables.

However, even so, more than 100 horsemen gradually fled from the battlefield and galloped in the direction of Wengcheng, lagging behind the partial generals.

Hu Cheng left five hundred cavalry to clean up the battlefield and pursued with the rest of the cavalry.

"Don't let go of the arrows, follow them!" While riding a horse in pursuit, Hu Cheng ordered excitedly.

The general was waiting anxiously on the city wall, and finally a cavalry appeared in his eyes, and when the cavalry got closer and closer, the general's heart suddenly tightened, it was the cavalry of the urn city, and it went to two-thirds of it at once!

Finally, the worst fears have happened!

"Open the gates!" The general immediately ordered, while staring at the huge black shadow in the distance, it was the cavalry of the Desolate Clan, it seemed that the number had not decreased much, and it was in pursuit.

The general silently calculated, fortunately, there was enough time to allow the fleeing cavalry to enter the city smoothly.

At this time, the soldiers on the city wall also found the cavalry outside the city, and they all felt very uncomfortable, and they all understood that the cavalry out of the city must have been defeated and lost most of their men and horses.

Not only that, but there were also cavalry of the desolate clan chasing in the distance, and the soldiers on the city wall were all breathing a sigh of relief in their hearts, and the city gate was still open.

However, the cavalry of the desolate tribe behind should not be able to catch up, and the city gate should be able to come and close, if the cavalry of the desolate tribe dares to chase down the city, they must be greeted by a rain of arrows.

Before the general could put down the heart he had just lifted, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his face changed slightly, because as the cavalry galloped closer and closer, he suddenly found that there were still two or three hundred horsemen fleeing in front of the desolate cavalry.

It must also be the cavalry of Wengcheng, and now they are being chased and killed by the desert cavalry, but the general suddenly found that those cavalry did not pull away, but the desert cavalry seemed to be hanging on purpose.

After the general saw it, he immediately understood the intentions of the deserted cavalry, his face was cloudy, if he waited for the two or three hundred cavalry to enter the city, it would be too late to close the city gate.

But closing the city gate is equivalent to cutting off their back road, and there is only one fate waiting for them, death in battle!

How to choose?

The cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the general and the cavalry finally rushed to the city and entered the city in a panic.

The general glanced at the city, all the cavalry had entered the city, he stared at the two or three hundred horsemen who were galloping wildly, and the desolate cavalry behind them, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Close the city gate!" ”

"General, those are also our brothers in the city!"

The general said in a deep voice: "It's too late! You can't gamble with the lives of the whole city, if the urn city is lost, you and I can't afford it! Quick, close the gates! ”

The heavy gates slammed shut, cutting off the last way for the two or three hundred cavalrymen to survive. The two or three hundred cavalrymen who were galloping had been staring closely at the city gate, but now that the city gate was closed, their eyes showed a look of despair.

"Fight!"

"Fight with them!"

In desperation, they broke out with the willpower to fight, killing one was enough, killing two was earned!

Hu Cheng had been staring nervously at the city gate in the distance, and when he saw that the city gate was closed, his face showed a look of regret.

The defender of the urn city was also ruthless and did not give him a chance, otherwise, the credit for winning the urn city in one fell swoop would be great.

Regret is regret, originally he didn't have much hope, Hu Cheng shouted: "Kill!" Kill them all! ”