Gao Wenjun was shocked, and a trace of doubt just arose in his heart. It was like countless eagles chirping in unison, and a harsh whistle sounded in his ears.

She raised her head suddenly: like a giant cloud floating over, or a huge mountain pressing down on her, a white torrent suddenly appeared under the northern sky.

The sound of hoofbeats is like thunder, and the whistle sounds like it is about to pierce the clouds, getting closer and closer!

The hundreds of Hu Qi under the wall seemed to not know what to do, and the rhythm of surrounding and killing the Bai Qi suddenly slowed down.

Several Huqi captains shouted at each other:

"The white knights from the north are coming...so many?"

"With the border wall blocking the way, the Chinese army may have nowhere to escape and can only disperse to the east and west..."

"If Murong Ding hadn't insisted on going his own way, we would have crossed the Qilian Mountains by now, how could we have suffered such a disaster?"

"What should we do now? Should we return to support the Chinese army, or should we rush to inform the Great Khan?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a chorus of echoes: "Hurry up... If you are surrounded by white knights, there won't even be anyone to report the message to the Great Khan..."

"Yes, yes... Better sooner rather than later..."

After another burst of shouting, hundreds of Huqi turned south, ran through the gap and fled.

Reinforcements are coming...

Are the reinforcements coming?

But...what about Li Chengzhi?

Gao Wenjun jumped onto Stomp's mouth.

"Bengbengbang..."

Hundreds of bows loosened their strings at the same time, like wasps that had stabbed the nest, and countless arrows shot towards Li Chengzhi.

In just one round, Li Chengzhi and his horses were covered with arrows.

That's because the arrow hit the nail seam and was embedded.

But Li Chengzhi did not fall off his horse, nor did his horse fall. He still charged towards the boundless Hu formation resolutely.

For some reason, he didn't hear the whistle?

But even if he heard it, it was already too late...

Gao Wenjun wiped away his tears and said urgently: "Xiao Yu'er, you are saved, hide it obediently... Well, go back to Luojing and apologize to my uncle for me, saying that my niece is unfilial..."

Seeing her grabbing the bow and quiver and seeming to climb down the wall, Wei Yu was startled: "Sister, where are you going?"

Gao Wenjun looked at Li Chengzhi's back and smiled sweetly, but his tone was indescribably firm: "I swear to God: I will live if he lives, and I will die if he dies..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran down the wall, climbed onto an empty horse, and chased after Li Chengzhi.

The tears that she had bitten to hold back suddenly burst out from her eyes. Wei Yu cried heartbreakingly, blaming herself over and over again: She was really useless... She should have gone with her sister...<

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Looking at the white cavalry running over the mountains and fields, Murong Ding's face turned as yellow as wax, as if he was seriously ill.

He couldn't figure out why Da Xi, who was still watching when the killing sound under the wall was so loud, suddenly rushed forward like he was desperate for his life?

They were really risking their lives: at the front were the five hundred white-armored cavalry, followed by the white-armored flag guard. Murong Ding could even conclude that the golden-armored general under the flag tent was most likely Da Xi.

He seemed to be holding a horizontal knife in his hand, and he struck the horse's buttocks one after another, and from time to time a flower of blood would spatter.

If the two armies are facing each other, if the general is so forward, it is no different from seeking death...

Maybe Da Xi already knew that the person trapped here was the real coach of the White Armor Battalion—Li Chengzhi.

It is more likely that Da Xi has been kidnapped by the soldiers of the Baijia Battalion, and he had no choice but to take the lead...

Murong Ding looked around and looked at the frightened lieutenants, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

If it were the first encounter, and he led two thousand Xiang guards, he would not be without the strength to fight.

But the Great Khan had scruples, and these three thousand guards were all sent out one or a team a day, and it took half a month to collect the number of three thousand.

In the early stage, there were few soldiers, and naturally they could only be chased by Wei soldiers. Therefore, even when there were more people, the soldiers had already lost their spirit.

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Coupled with the fact that the White Cavalry has strong armor and strong horses and unparalleled morale, after Xiang Wei was defeated several times, the impression that "the White Cavalry is invincible" was created in his mind. These factors are added up, and now it looks like the White Cavalry is desperate for his life.

After culling them, how much fighting spirit does Xiangwei have?

The first thought that comes up is definitely "escape"...

If they were forced to fight, they would probably collapse even faster.

Murong Ding shook his head and sighed deeply: "Retreat, as long as you climb over the border wall, Da Xi will definitely not dare to pursue you... After returning to the royal court, please plead guilty to the Khan on my behalf: I am definitely sorry for him, and even more so for him."

For the ancestors..."

Murong Ding clearly had a death wish.

But instead of being grateful, several Xiangwei lieutenants harbored resentment toward Murong Ding: If he hadn't been greedy and insisted on capturing Li Chengzhi to atone for his crime, he would have already crossed the Qilian Mountains by now.

The Great Khan spent nearly twenty years, worked hard, and almost exhausted the national power to build nearly ten thousand Xiang Guards. Is it possible that thousands of them will be lost today?

Murong Ding could not escape death even if he captured a hundred Li Chengzhi alive...

The lieutenant general felt secretly resentful in his heart, and gave a stern order: "The troops are divided into three groups, each passing through Duncheng and crossing the wall at the two gaps in the east and west!"

After that, he turned his head sharply and stared at Murong Ding with cold eyes: "Sir, Xiangwei is hard to come by. I hope you can use the Li family's son to drag him away... I will definitely ask the emperor to sweat, right?

Your Excellency, please keep an open mind!"

What he said was implicit, but Murong Ding knew it well: as long as someone can trap Li Chengzhi here, 90% of the white knights behind him will not continue to pursue...

As if in an instant, Murong Ding had aged dozens of years.

When can such little people threaten me?

But he couldn't help but refuse to agree, otherwise Fu Lianchou would not have to take action, and Vice General Xiangwei would be able to make him, Murong Ding, cut off his descendants.

Time is also fate...

Murong Ding laughed miserably and shouted miserably: "My sons, follow me..."

As soon as the roar died down, he rushed forward resolutely.

The three hundred personal guards who followed knew they would die, but they could only grit their teeth and follow.

More than three hundred riders rushed towards Li Chengzhi, who was shot like a hedgehog, and surrounded him tightly...

Li Chengzhi felt that his strong state was very strange: the closer he got to the enemy, the faster the adrenaline surged, causing every pore on his body to tremble.

His perception was extremely clear, as if he was equipped with a radar. Every shot and every knife thrown by Hu Bing seemed to be in slow motion, and most of them would be easily dodged by him.

Even after a few blows, I didn't feel much pain.

This should be what the book calls "killing like crazy, right?"

Haha... It’s better to be crazy!

Killing one is enough, killing two makes a profit...

For a moment, it was like a tiger descending from the mountain, Li Chengzhi was unstoppable.

The spear is like a poisonous dragon, as fast as a shooting star, fast and accurate.
Chapter completed!