At this moment, the morale of the Northern Xinjiang Army has reached its peak. In He Liantong's view, it is almost time for Yang Xuan to prepare the means.

"Ask the ranger scouts if there is anything unusual."

The old man was extremely cautious.

Later, someone will come to report.

"Except for the Northern Xinjiang Army's cavalry, there is nothing unusual."

Heliantong said: "Well, look at the left and right wings."

He stood on the car and observed carefully.

On the left wing of the Northern Xinjiang Army, Jiang Cunzhong's banner was in front, in a neat array, with no abnormalities visible.

On the right wing, Pei Jian's attack was extremely rhythmic and its advantage was obvious.

But no abnormalities were found.

What about the middle?

He Liantong squinted his eyes.

Tu Shang was charging with his cavalry, looking like he was crazy.

Behind them, the infantry were repairing, and nothing unusual could be seen. Even the Mo Dao hand was resting with the Mo Dao at the moment.

Later...

The central army is surrounded by cavalry, and Yang Xuan should be there.

Xuan Jia was riding on the side.

Nothing unusual.

"strangeness!"

He Liantong said in surprise: "Is he just trying to break through my center with this cavalry force? Has he lost his mind and gone crazy?"

"The enemy's heavy cavalry is behind, less than two thousand." Yang Xuan ordered: "Tell Duke Tu to be more crazy."

After receiving the order, Tu Chang's face turned red, his inner breath spread, and his spear was fired out as fast as lightning.

The first lesson in the army is that veterans will teach you not to fight with all your strength. Otherwise, after a few cuts, you will be exhausted and can only be slaughtered. How to retain your strength is a science. Those who can't learn it are either weak or weak.

Infinity will be played out sooner or later.

Those who survive are the masters of this knowledge.

The Northern Xinjiang cavalry no longer retained any strength, and the horses rushed forward crazily, slashing and assassinating with swords and guns...

Under the banner, Yang Xuan looked at the sky and said, "It's almost done."

It was close to noon. The two sides had been fighting for a long time, and they were already hungry.

"Eat something." Yang Xuan took out the pancake, which was very sweet.

With a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of water, he ate two cakes and then burped.

He Lianrong said: "Tu Gong can't hold on any longer."

Tu Shang led the cavalry to charge and fight without hesitation, and had already advanced more than fifty steps. For this reason, the Jiangzhou Army was constantly mobilizing cavalry to intercept him.

Keren's potential is not unlimited, and those cavalrymen began to pant and couldn't bear it any longer.

"A quarter of an hour!"

Yang Xuan said.

"This cavalry is already at the end of its strength." He Liantong said, "Why doesn't Yang Xuan withdraw?"

Chen De said: "I'm afraid his tricks are coming."

All eyes are on the center.

You can't start eating immediately after eating, it takes a while to digest.

Boss Yang is well versed in health preservation.

Arrive in a quarter of an hour.

"Zhang Du!"

"exist!"

The armored Zhang Duce immediately stepped forward.

"Old Huang."

"exist!"

"Headmaster!"

Lao Shuaiguo nodded, "I'm here."

"Xuan Jia Qi!" Yang Xuan raised his voice.

"exist!"

Five thousand mysterious knights gathered.

The visor is pulled down.

A sinister aura erupted.

Yang Xuan said: "Let Pei Jian come back and command the entire army."

"yes!"

The flag waved, and Pei Jian took a look back after receiving the news.

Yang Xuan drew his sword.

He has been in Northern Xinjiang for many years, starting from a small Taiping town and reaching today step by step.

His goal has never been the three major departments, Tanzhou.

His goal is Beiliao!

Only by destroying Bei Liao or preventing Bei Liao from posing a threat to Northern Xinjiang can he calmly lead his army southward!

As long as Bei Liao becomes stronger, he can only work hard in Northern Xinjiang for one day.

To this end, he has been planning hard for many years.

Step by step, bit by bit planning.

Neizhou, Kunzhou, Longhuazhou; Taizhou, Chenzhou, Tanzhou; Cangzhou, Yanzhou, until now Jiangzhou...

He was approaching Ningxing, the capital of Northern Liao, step by step.

He fought for this battle for many years.

Now, comes the most critical moment.

Disobey!

Yang Xuan looked back at the south.

Raise the sword.

"Attack!"

The war horse neighed, raised its hoofs, then stepped heavily on the ground and galloped away.

The flag bearer held high the Chinese flag and followed closely.

The sound of horse hooves alerted the soldiers in front. When they turned around, they saw the big flag and Yang Xuan under the flag.

Yang Xuan raised his sword high and said, "Kill the enemy!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers raised their weapons and cheered.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The sound of horse hooves rumbled, and He Liantong's expression on the opposite side changed slightly, "It was actually Yang Xuan himself who led the charge into the formation. Heavy riding!"

Heavy cavalry assembled.

"Block him!" Heliantong said.

The commander of the heavy cavalry army said proudly: "Your Majesty, don't worry."

Attack with heavy cavalry.

The horn blows in front.

"retreat!"

Tu Shang led his exhausted cavalry back to both sides.
To be continued...