With Fu Zijie's order, the soldiers who were already a little scattered actually formed a formation in a short period of time.

Seeing this scene in Wang Sanliang's eyes, he couldn't help but feel more and more depressed.

What an elite?

Seeing Fu Zijie's soldiers holding a shield in one hand and a short spear in the other hand, they squeezed towards the bandit neatly and orderly.

They actually want to use infantry against cavalry?

Sanliang suddenly felt happy.

After all, in his opinion, there are not enough crossbowmen. If infantry wants to fight head-on with the cavalry, it is a way to die.

Therefore, he ordered the remaining cavalry to immediately shrink the defense line and wait for the opponent's attack."

The Lord is right, this is really an incompetent general and exhausts the three armies.”

Fu Zijie shook his head and waved his hand. The soldiers under his command made preparations to throw short spears.

Hundreds of people threw short spears, and in such a narrow canyon, the scene was extremely gorgeous.

Wang Sanliang experienced the sorrow of hell, heaven, and hell again."

Woo! Twist! Twist!”

Hundreds of short spears flying in the air rushed towards Wang Sanliang's army.

At this time, the soldiers under Fu Zijie launched a rapid offensive. They held a shield in one hand and pulled out a knife from their waists with the other hand, aimed it at the bandits and shouted to kill them.

"It's over!" Wang

Sanliang sighed.
Chapter completed!