The wind of war reversed, like a tornado of rivers and seas, and the blood slaughtered the top, like the wind hitting the sky.

When the Bei'an army was full of death will, and at the moment of the weak battle, it turned the tide and fought against the barbarians, Erdemutu knew that the golden family had been defeated, but Aris Khan was ambitious and could not recognize it.

In the roar, the soldiers of the Bei'an army were killed one after another under the blade of the barbarians, but the same barbarians also returned to Sumatra in the rush to kill, but the beliefs were different, the direction was different, the barbarians who invaded the south could not stalemate the Bei'an army guarding their homeland, and it was only half a moment, the banner of the golden family of the barbarian army fell under Jiao Chu's long knife, only for a moment, the barbarians were scattered, and Aris Khan could not stop the defeat from surging, and in the end, Aris Khan carried more than 10,000 warriors of the defeated Zhuer clan to the north bank of the Liao River.

On that day, the Golden Family's southern invasion of Great Xia stopped in front of the Blue Wolf Mountain, and the 100,000 barbarian soldiers were only 30% alive, on the other hand, the Bei'an Army had only 5,000 troops in various departments, which was really tragic.

"Victorious... We won..."

Looking at the wind and dust of the golden family's retreat to the north, I don't know who snorted first, and in an instant, the tidal wave of cries came one after another, in the sea of corpses, Lin Xiu stood upright, and the generals behind him were the same.

"General... Pingjun and Jiao Caiwei pursued the scattered barbarian soldiers, and captured more than 2,000 people..."

Hearing this, Lin Xiu raised his arm and raised his knife, and the cheering Bei'an brothers around him immediately looked at it.

"Although the barbarians retreat, their fighting spirit will not die, and their greed will not die, so why should they cheer?"

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the Bei'an Army or the Xianglin soldiers, they were all silent for a moment, and they eased up slightly, and Lin Xiu roared again: "The barbarians retreat, although you are tired, you must also uphold your flesh and blood, and kill those barbarians back to the wilderness, leaving no life, now... Brothers who still have strength, follow me to continue to rush and kill the barbarians, and swear to die! ”

At this point, all the soldiers were speechless, and the horse was all in front of the battle column on the left, and a streamer crossed in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Forced!" ”

A word provoked a thousand waves, and in an instant, all the armor became agitated again, and after that, Lin Xiu quickly integrated all departments, gathered two thousand cavalry from Xianglin, and rushed towards the direction pursued by Lin Huaiping and Jiao Chu.

On the side of the Liao River, the barbarians were in confusion under the defeat, and the small bridge was not enough to support all the barbarians to cross the river, so they trampled and collided with internal strife, and many barbarians rolled and fell into the water under their own knives, and the blood almost dyed the Liao River red.

A few miles away from the ferry, Lin Huaiping and Jiao Chu took advantage of light cavalry and eagle doves, and surrounded and killed more than 2,000 rout barbarians in the wilderness, under the impact of the cavalry, the barbarians fell to the ground one after another like straws, and the fishy smell it exuded attracted a large number of crows and vultures, hovering in the sky, just waiting for the living to leave, these birds and birds will fall to the ground and eat scavenging, and near the ferry, Aris Khan looked at this scene but could not change.

When Lin Xiu led the tired soldiers of each school to rush to the ferry with a desperate will, Aris Khan was completely confused, he didn't understand why the weak Xia soldiers could be so strong, even if they were beasts, with the counterattack posture of the Xia people, they had already died of exhaustion in the fierce battle, of course, Lin Xiu was not a brute, and the northerners in his department were not demons, they just persistently believed in the righteousness of the northerners, just like the barbarians believed in Sumatra, the difference was that Lin Xiu was able to transform this belief into courage, but Aris Khan only took faith as shelter, But he didn't really entangle it with every brute warrior, otherwise it would not be him who would be defeated now, but Lin Zhongyi.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

Facing the barbarian army in front of the ferry, Lin Xiu howled, and immediately, Fang Hua and Lin Huaiping rode lightly and rode sideways, throwing strong crossbows with the power of madness, although the crossbow arrows were only scattered in the rain, but for the barbarian soldiers whose military spirit had been dispersed and the fighting spirit was gone, these arrow rain was the claws of the devil, and no one was willing to fight for another moment.

So, in the pressure of such chaos, the barbarians trampled one after another, and before the ferry, Erdemutu was supported by the slaves of the master's begging account, and found a way to survive in the chaos, protecting Aris Khan in it, regardless of the barbarians of other master's clans, and killed directly to the north bank. You are tired of animals, and heaven and earth abandon them..."

For a while, the soldiers of the Bei'an Army and the generals of the Xianglin Army of each school shouted one after another, and the roaring sound drifted to the ears of Aris Khan like thunder.

Hearing such humiliation, Aris Khan was angry, and a fierce force poured out directly down his throat, and in the next second, Aris Khan spurted blood from his mouth, like rain like a pillar, which could scare Erdemutu.

"The Great Khan... Quick, come to the aid of the Great Khan, get out of this damn place! ”

Immediately, a group of barbarians swarmed around, protected Aris Khan in the array, and hurriedly retreated north, so as not to rebel against the position of the Great Khan by other barbarians of the main clan, which was really cheap. At this point, the barbarians were defeated again when crossing the river, the corpses were more than able to connect the two sides of the ferry to a pontoon bridge, as for the barbarians who fled back to the grassland, even ten thousand people, and Lin Xiu was ruthless enough, in order to completely shock the barbarians, he ordered the soldiers of each school to behead all the barbarians on the south bank, and throw their heads into the Liao River, and the corpses were piled up on the south bank to form two corpse mountains, so as to deter the northern barbarians.

When all this was done, the cry of the Beiban seemed to dissipate, and at this point, Lin Xiu was relieved, and finally he turned around to look, and the tired and desolate faces burst with joy and bloody looks, and this is where the northerners' hearts lie, and it is also the support that the northerners are proud of...

When Lin Xiu defeated the Golden Family, Li Tian had already fought with Wo Kuo in the Lan River Valley, of course, if Li Tian was not intercepted in the back, I was afraid that Lin Xiu at this moment would be attacked by the barbarians of the eastern grasslands when he was tired and exhausted, and the consequences would be really unpredictable.

However, Li Tian Tie rode bravely, more occupy the position of geographical advantage, Wo Kuo with troops to kill, but was hit by Li Tian first, hit a seven inches, this move down, Wo Kuo is extremely uncomfortable, the warriors of the department can not rush, retreat, only desperate, but Li Tian is uncertain, the iron cavalry armor is sharp, Wo Kuo can not deal with it at all, but half an hour, Wo Kuo will drag the battle and retreat.

But Li Tian saw the signs of these barbarians waiting for an opportunity, how could he easily let them go, otherwise these guys would regroup and give Lin Xiu a piece of heart, and at that time, Lin Xiu would not be able to resist even if he tried his best.

"Chief, these iron horsemen are quite powerful, and we can't meet them..."

Amda was in a hurry, but Wo Kuo angrily reprimanded: "But there are more than a thousand iron horsemen, how can they not fight?" ”

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