"Huyan Zhonglang, lead the wolf cavalry to kill all the iron horsemen who stand in the way, open the road to Funiuling, and the general will personally kill the enemy general!"

Wei Jiyan reined in his horse, the front hooves of the war horse were raised, and he made a chirping sound, his face was cold, his green muscles swelled, and he shouted loudly.

"General rest assured, the last general will guarantee to open the road to Funiu Mountain!"

Hu Yanzhuo responded loudly, and galloped wildly, followed by a large number of wolf cavalry behind him, and the ground was dusty and floating.

Wei Jiyan and Wen Boyan are like arrows off the string, leaving the main force and walking alone.

When he was young, the two sides met in a narrow way in the chaotic army, Wen Boyan was violent, and pointed at Wei Jiyan with a mace and shouted: "Who is coming, this will not kill the unknown person under the mace?"

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Wei Jiyan never revealed his identity, and clenched the eight snake spears and scolded Wen Boyan coldly. Immediately, the snake spear spear stabbed straight up.

Through Yang Yue's mouth, he knew Wen Boyan's identity, but Wen Boyan didn't know his identity.

So, there's no need to take the other person in your eyes!

Wen Boyan heard the other party's curse, his cold face was gloomy, and he shouted: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Wei Jiyan cursed him in front of the army, and he must give the other party a hard blow!

With his legs between the horse's belly and his mace, he swung it violently against the incoming spear spear.

Poop!

The two divine weapons are like dragons fighting tigers, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Jiyan and Wen Boyan were violently impacted, their bodies were jolting on the back of the horse, and they glared at each other and rode away.

His eyes were staring at each other, his eyes were full of hatred, and he couldn't wait to kill the other party as soon as possible.

The wind is whistling, and the horses are passing by!

Before the war horse stopped, Wen Boyan turned around and jumped up from the horse, lifting a mace and killing reflexively.

"Thief, look at the gun!"

Wei Jiyan paid attention to the other party's moves, struck back the horse pistol, and quickly turned around, and shouted angrily, and the Zhangba snake spear spear stabbed again, like a dragon flying in the air.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and neither side could help the other, and each other quickly fell backwards on horseback.

Two moves in a row did not help Wei Jiyan, Wen Boyan couldn't help but shout angrily, sitting on the back of the horse and glaring, when he was young, looking at the Zhangba snake spear gun, Wen Boyan shouted angrily: "You are Wei Jiyan, the tiger general under Yang Yue?"

The four tigers under Yang Yue plugged the sonic shock, even if he did not have personal contact with the other party, Wen Boyan probably guessed Wei Jiyan's identity through the opponent's blade.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jiyan chuckled, waved the snake spear spear, pointed at Wen Boyan, and shouted: "You still know the name of the uncle, tonight, Funiu Mountain is the tomb of your illustrated iron horse."

Wei Jiyan's identity was not confirmed, but he was cursed by the other party, and Wen Boyan was furious.

Wei Jiyan sat upright and was scolded, looking not far away, and did not pay attention to him.

When he was curious, Wen Boyan looked in the direction Wei Jiyan was looking, and suddenly noticed that the right wing of the iron cavalry not far away was rushing towards the cavalry of Funiu Mountain.

The Iron Cavalry Army was like an eagle soaring in the sky and its right wing was cut off, gradually losing control, the core of the Iron Cavalry was exposed, and the right wing was basically paralyzed.

At the last level, the right wing of the iron cavalry was lost, and the middle iron cavalry was in a bad situation, which led to the weakening of the whole army.

At this time, the cavalry heading to Funiu Mountain gradually rushed over, and the wolf cavalry under Wei Jiyan quickly replenished, raising his sword to kill the iron cavalry.

For a while, Wen Boyan's expression was extremely serious, his eyes were red as if he was spitting fire, Yang Yue was so despicable, the army had lost its right wing, and the iron cavalry under his command was almost useless.

glared at Wei Jiyan fiercely, didn't dare to hesitate a little, and shouted: "Wei Jiyan, the mountains don't turn around, let's see!"

He only had 10,000 iron cavalry under his command, and his right flank was abolished by Yang Yue in the blink of an eye, the lethality of the army was weakened, and the weakness was exposed under the noses of Wei Jiyan's army.

As long as the opposing cavalry starts to encircle from the right flank, thousands of iron cavalry can easily be swallowed alive by the opponent, and at that time, it may not break through the enemy's encirclement.

In an embarrassing situation, Wen Boyan hoped to retreat to Funiu Ridge to join Ulagai and hold on to the Funiu Ridge terrain.

When he wanted to ride his horse and call for his iron cavalry to evacuate, Wei Jiyan rode his horse again and galloped over, shouting: "Thief, don't escape!"

The thunder shouted angrily, and the dancing Zhangba snake spear swept towards Wen Boyan from the side.

Before retreating, Wen Boyan had to block the snake spear spear that came from killing, and the mace was violently lifted from the ground, like an angry dragon jumping from the ground.

The two of them are in the middle of the battlefield, opening and closing, constantly fighting.

Not far away, the wolf cavalry under Hu Yanzhuo's command is not weak, especially the wolf cavalry from the right wing, like a rolling wave that swallows the earth and harvests the lives of the iron cavalry.

The blood stained the red and blue grass, the panicked war horses screamed again and again, and the iron horsemen who were gradually surrounded, like a fish on the board, were always facing signs of being killed.

The iron cavalry without the command of the general, when it is about to fall into the trap of the wolf cavalry, is like a bird with a frightened bow, and the six gods have no master.

In the bloody battlefield, retreat again and again!

Ulagai paid full attention to the situation on the battlefield, and noticed that the Iron Cavalry was in a bad situation, and several times wanted to lead his troops out of the trenches to assist Wen Boyan and reverse the passive situation of the Iron Cavalry.

However, Yang Yue and Su Yanqing led the wolf cavalry to gallop with great momentum.

If he rushes out of the trench to assist Wen Boyan, he may just get out of the cavalry encirclement.

At this moment, Yang Yue and Su Yanqing led 25,000 wolf cavalry, like huge waves in the magnificent sea, swooping from the sea, wanting to break the small mountain bag that was not high in front of them.

There was no hesitation or delay in the slightest because the Ulagai led the troops were in the trenches and the wolf cavalry was in a disadvantageous position!

The wolf cavalry was getting closer and closer to Funiu Ridge, and Ulagai's expression became more and more serious, clenching his scimitar, his palms covered with sweat.

Every time the horse's hooves landed, it seemed to trample on his heart, making him very nervous.

"Boys, draw bows and arrows!" When he was only five or six hundred paces away, Ulagai shouted to the iron horsemen hidden in the trenches!

At the order, all the iron cavalry acted quickly, took out sharp arrows from the arrow box behind their backs, put them in their longbows, and stared at the arrogant and domineering wolf cavalry in front of them.

"Shoot, shoot!" When there was only one arrow left between the two sides, Ulagai raised his scimitar and drank wildly.

Arrows!

Sharp arrows flew out of the bowstring, overwhelming the sky like flying snakes.

"Shoot, keep shooting!"

Uragai's neck swelled, and he continued to swing his sword and shout, regardless of whether the arrows could stop the wolf cavalry from advancing, he must expand the enemy's casualties as quickly as possible and weaken the opponent's living force.

In the dense rain of arrows, Yang Yue led the troops to continue to rush and kill, painting the sky halberd dance, sweeping the four directions flying arrows, the greedy wolf horse slowed down, but still charged violently.

The iron cavalry took the defense as the attack, in a vain attempt to block the wolf cavalry with the help of the terrain of Funiu Ridge, and today, he wanted to take the iron cavalry to level the Funiu Ridge and wash away the shame of the Funiu Ridge.

Tell the Turks that as long as the Tang army is still alive, it will fight endlessly!

(End of chapter)