Bai Xue rushed into the cavalry formation in just a flash, and the other party was so shocked that he came back to his senses. Bai Xue was so quick that he could only hurt his own people when he shot arrows in his own formation. Therefore, although the cavalry also had bows and arrows on his body, he threw a rat at this time and no one shot arrows.

Zhang Chi erected his spear and rushed towards the direction of the banner of high elegance. Someone beside him was greeted by swords and guns, but they were knocked away by Dao Xuan's single sword. Relying on Bai Xue's speed and agility, no one could stop him.

The white snow was like a white dragon, causing the cavalry formation to be in chaos. Gao Yazhi watched Zhang Chi rush over like a horse flying, and was stunned for a moment. He really didn't believe that this weak scholar who had seen in front of Miss Wang's tent was so bold.

Seeing that Zhang Chi had already arrived under the military flag, how could the guards let Zhang Chi approach again? More than a dozen cavalry suddenly stood in front of Zhang Chi. However, even so, even if they sat down, they were frightened by Du Baixue's momentum and took two steps back.

Zhang Chi didn't even stop, and rushed up without frowning, and killed a cavalry with one spear. The cavalry on both sides surrounded him and slashed his sword. Dao Xuan danced with a long sword behind Zhang Chi and couldn't pour in, and swept all the weapons he called out. However, despite this, Zhang Chi's arm and thigh were still ruthlessly greeted several long blades.

Zhang Chi knew very well that although Bai Xue's speed was fast, it would be difficult to maintain such a fast speed for a long time. If he was surrounded by the other party for a long time, he would inevitably be exhausted. Thinking of this, Zhang Chi pulled the spear to the head of a horse on the left and hit the urethra of the horse. The horse fell to the ground with pain. With this rebound force, Zhang Chi pulled the reins and Bai Xue was enlightened. He seemed to know what Zhang Chi was thinking, and also jumped out to the other side with this force.

Carrying Zhang Chi, Dao Xuan and the others, Bai Xue was five feet away, as if she suddenly had wings, and she flew through the gap between the cavalry and landed straight in front of Gao Yazhi's horse. The spear in Zhang Chi's hand had already stabbed Gao Yazhi's chest!

All this was just a moment, and the changes suddenly arose, but the morale was greatly affected. The cavalry formation was already in chaos. Du Ximing and Santong led the infantry to take advantage of the situation to tear the opponent's formation open. Five thousand infantry relied on their morale to rush the eight thousand cavalry into pieces.

The soldiers of the Northern Mansion are good at fighting, because most of the Northern Mansion troops escaped by refugees from the north, and they have a deep hatred of blood with the Hu people. They have always been brave and good at fighting, so he, the general of the Northern Mansion Army, has never been defeated. In fact, it is not that he has much ability, but that his soldiers can fight. But because he has never been defeated, he has always been complacent and developed his current arrogant personality.

But now eight thousand cavalry attacked halfway through, and were even disrupted by five thousand infantrymen. The morale was sluggish. He didn't want to continue to attack anymore. He felt that this was his shame, and he wanted the shame to end.

A proud person cannot be humiliated. Once he is humiliated, he will be depressed. This is why many people usually show off their power and are full of energy, but often after suffering setbacks, they can no longer bear the blow, and there are many people who commit suicide.

Gao Yazhi was like this at this moment. Seeing Zhang Chi rushing over like a horse, he couldn't even feel a sense of resistance. He couldn't believe that such a Beifu cavalry that had won every battle could not defeat less than 5,000 infantry. Moreover, these infantry were new soldiers. The new army had just become a new army, and its combat effectiveness was incomparable to the Beifu soldiers who had been fighting for many years. But Zhang Chi used such soldiers to tear open the formation of the dignified Beifu army!

"The general's sword should be based on the brave men as the edge, the strong men as the backbone, and the strategist as the edge. This sword should not be shown to others lightly. If it does not come out, it will be over. Once it goes out, it will gather troops for thousands of miles, and the three armies will serve. It will show it to be empty, open it for profit, and then launch it for success, and then arrive first. It will cover all four seasons, cover all directions, and the sword's edge points directly to Luoyang, and the edge has not fallen, waiting to take Chang'an. The above is the floating clouds and the lower is the zodiac. This sword can intimidate the unjust ministers, and when it comes out, it can support the northern part. In this way, it will be the general's sword!"

Zhang Chi's spear came over. Gao Yazhi did not think of evasion, but the words Zhang Chi said in Miss Wang's tent. It was this sentence that always made Gao Yazhi feel resentful. But today, when he was impressed by the 5,000 new infantry army in front of him, he felt that this was the sword of a general. Maybe he was really not suitable to be a general.

Seeing Bai Xue rushing towards him like flying, although Gao Yazhi could not raise his mind to resist, the horse he sat down was so shocked by Bai Xue's momentum that he raised his hooves. Gao Yazhi was still uneasy, and just this time, he lifted it off the horse.

Zhang Chi held up his spear and failed to stab him. When he wanted to stab him again, he was already stopped by the surrounding cavalry.

The main general was dismissed, and this change had already surprised everyone on the battlefield. In the era of cold weapons, there was no telephone, no telescope, and no loudspeaker, so they could only rely on human power to send orders. After a sudden change, how did the soldiers on the battlefield know what happened? But when the main general was dismissed, they all thought they were stabbed to death by Zhang Chi, and the cavalry in the North Mansion suddenly became in chaos.

Although Santong didn't understand military tactics, she was still very quick to think about it. Of course, she would not miss such a good opportunity. She quickly pointed forward and shouted: "Look, their general is dead!"

This sentence immediately caused a huge wave. The main general on his side killed the main general. How could his morale be bleak? "Their general is dead!" A scream was thunderous on the battlefield.

With this morale, Du Ximing took the lead in leading the team. Although he was fighting for cavalry with infantry, his momentum increased sharply at this time, he was like a tiger fighting a rabbit. The Beifu Army's formation, which had just been torn apart, was instantly defeated.

Zhang Chi relied on a BMW and a passionate blood. She killed so happily on the ancient battlefield for the first time. Her eyes were red with blood. She couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. How could she know the changes in the situation on the battlefield? After all, Daoxuan had seen more scenes than Zhang Chi. At this time, she saw that the other guards had surrounded Gao Yazhi tightly, and worried that Bai Xue's endurance would not last long, so she whispered behind Zhang Chi: "Brother Zhang, for generals, you should look at the overall situation and not be in love with the battle!"

Daoxuan's reminder was like a bucket of cold water, instantly soaking Zhang Chi. There was no time for him to sigh on the battlefield. When he turned around, he saw that his five thousand infantry had already flowed over like a tide, causing the cavalry of the Northern Palace to fall into pieces. When he touched Bai Xue's mane, it was already covered with sweat.

Bai Xue's speed was as fast as lightning, and it was probably overdrawn in her physical strength. Zhang Chi thought so in his mind that he did not dare to fight. He ignored Gao Yazhi, who was dismissed, and rode his horse back. Although Bai Xue was sweating, her speed did not slow down at all. In an instant, she rushed out dozens of feet away and left several intercepted cavalry far behind.

Zhang Chi's five thousand men instantly rushed the cavalry and the cavalry was very mobile. If the infantry wanted to chase the dispersed cavalry, it would be beyond the reach. Therefore, they did not pursue them, and the remaining cavalry on the battlefield did not annihilate them. As soon as the military flag was flapped, the army followed the military flag and headed straight northwest.

In ancient times, soldiers did not know so many of them, and they only knew how to follow the military flag. Du Ximing and Santong had to consider the affairs of the palace, so of course they did not rush to lead the way in front. When Zhang Chi caught up, he saw that the old Taoist priest Zhan Taiqi was riding a horse to lead the way.

Zhang Chi was so proud of this battle that he caught up with Zhan Taiqi and couldn't help asking: "This battle has been won completely, why are you still in a hurry to retreat?"

Zhang Chi was so happy that he was really surprised. Why did he not kill a lot of people after winning? The one who lost the battle had not fled yet, so how could he retreat in a hurry after winning? This old Taoist priest was not seen in others. When he retreated, he ran the first one, and Zhang Chi was inevitably indiscriminate.

"Young Master is the general soon, no wonder he asked this question: Although the young master had the upper hand in this battle with a sense of morale, the young master had the upper hand in the scene, but with the infantry and cavalry, the cavalry would be destroyed at most, but it was difficult to annihilate. Therefore, this battle seemed tragic, but in fact, both sides did not suffer much loss." Zhan Taiqi said with a smile: "The Northern Palace Army lost to the young master's morale of burning his boats and robbing the general's morale. But if he did not retreat early, after a long time, when the young master's morale declined, the victory or defeat would probably be reversed."

The old Taoist priest said everything. It seems that he is still far from being able to plan his strategy. Zhang Chi sighed in his heart that he still doesn't know much about military affairs.

"Yes, Mr. Tan has thirty-six strategies, and it is the best way to go." Zhang Chi nodded and responded.

"It's a trick to go, it's a trick! It's a trick!" After hearing this, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but free up a hand to twist his beard, nodding and said, "We are fighting the Iron Cavalry of the Northern Mansion. We can only fight with morale, but morale will not last long, so we can only fight, surrender or take three paths. It's a trick to go! But who is this Mr. Tan? What are the other thirty-five strategies?"

Zhang Chi asked this question. Mr. Tan’s thirty-six strategies, and his journey was the best plan, which was the idiom of later generations. Zhang Chi liked to study, so he naturally knew that Mr. Tan refers to the famous general Tan Daoji, the Northern Expedition.

Tan Daoji is a famous general in the Northern Expedition in history. Now the Yao Qin regime in Jiangbei was destroyed by Tan Daoji in the future. Then Tan Daoji competed with the Northern Wei again. Later, because the emperor was afraid of his great achievements, he was killed, and none of his eleven sons were spared. Later, the Northern Wei soldiers arrived in the Yangtze River. The emperor who killed him regretted it and sighed to the sky: "If Tan Daoji is here, how could the Hu horse come here!"

Why did most famous generals in history die on the battlefield, but at the hands of the loyal court? Zhang Chi sighed.

Tan Daoji! When Zhang Chi thought of this, he was shocked. Although he did not know the current history, he still knew a little about the celebrities in history. Isn’t Tan Daoji in history a person from the Northern Palace Army who followed Liu Yu to make great achievements in military achievements? Could it be that Tan Daoji was in the same era as him?

After the old Taoist Zhan Taiqi asked Mr. Tan whom he was, he never saw Zhang Chi answer. He only saw his surprised expression on his face, and he was surprised. He thought that he was also well-read, so why hadn't he heard of Mr. Tan? He couldn't help but ask again: "Young master, who is Mr. Tan?"

Zhang Chi then woke up and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, this Mr. Tan is just a hermit I've met before."

"Brother Zhang, the knife wounds on your body are bleeding profusely. You should be dismounted and bandaged." Daoxuan sat behind Zhang Chi and said.

In this battle, Zhang Chi had several wounds on his body, especially at the beginning, the cavalry shook his long sword and slashed him on the back with one knife. The wounds were from his shoulders to his waist. Although the blade was not deep, the blood was still flowing. At this time, Dao Xuan's chest was dyed red. At first, he didn't feel any pain, but when he heard Dao Xuan say it, he immediately felt the pain and heartbroken. If Dao Xuan did not support him, he would almost fall down.

When he was so excited about the riot army, he didn't even realize it. Zhang Chi couldn't help but admire himself.

Although the pain was unbearable at this time, Zhang Chi endured the pain after thinking about it, "The cavalry of the Beifu in this battle did not suffer much damage. We just killed it with a sense of morale. If they rode their horses to cover up the killing after rectification, the consequences would be unimaginable. Let's go to a safe place first."

Although that's the case, if the cavalry in the Northern Palace wanted to chase, how could the infantry run over the war horses? Zhang Chi couldn't help but frown. It seemed that the crisis was far from over.
Chapter completed!