The swaying lights illuminate the spreading map, and Da Xi Changru, as the chief general of the army, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Qu Yuanfeng, who asked for a fight behind him, was really unwilling to use it too much. Before leaving, Duke Yue sent him a letter, reminding him that the relationship between this person was extraordinary and should not be placed in a dangerous place...

But now there are fierce battles, with more than 3,000 people fighting fiercely with 100,000 Turks, killing more than 8,000 enemies at the head level. It is a dazzling achievement wherever they are placed. However, there are only 700 people left in the camp, and it is unknown whether the reinforcements of the Duke of Yue can survive until the second prince.

In the past few days, he has frequently arranged combat missions and sent letters to the rear to ask for help. The journey is long, and even if reinforcements arrive at the first time, it will take half a month.

There's really no way...

The tent was quiet, and the oil lamp stood on the humble long table and shone around. Several deputy generals were worried and called in a low voice.

"General."

Da Xi Changru came to his senses, nodded, turned his head sideways, looked at the figure who was kneeling on one knee at the tent, bowing his face. After a while, he let out a long breath and lowered his voice.

"You really want to cut off the rear?"

Qu Yuanfeng bowed his hands heavily: "Yuanfeng only brought two hundred soldiers under his command to buy time for other compatriots in the camp to withdraw!"

Da Xi Changru nodded and waved his hand to ask the deputy generals beside him to withdraw the remaining 500 soldiers overnight. Soon, the military order was issued quietly, and the camp became restless. The five hundred people gathered over to look at the two hundred soldiers gathered on the other side. Many of them looked wet red in their eyes and bowed to them.

Some people even knelt down and kowtowed to these two hundred soldiers.

In the depressing atmosphere, five hundred wounded soldiers followed their respective generals and withdrew from the camp and dived south into the night. The entire camp became empty. Qu Yuanfeng turned around, glanced at the tense faces behind him, and grinned.

"It's time for us to show off. How can we make foreigners arrogant in the Great Wall!"

The night was quiet, and in the light of the torch, figures nodded silently, and they dispersed. They pulled out their swords and polished them. There were sounds of sharpening the knife. Someone raised his face and asked, "Capital, can you really help the brothers hold the Turks?"

"able."

Qu Yuanfeng, sitting on a stone mountain, grinned and responded. The fire shone. He looked at a flag in his hand. It was the "wind, forest, fire, and mountain" specially refined by his master for him.

"I have always wanted to be a general and shine on my family's lintel. How can I retreat?"

"...... Especially in front of foreigners, he has lost his might!"

Holding the flag tightly, his voice fluttered in the night wind.

Soon, the sky was shining brightly every day, and dust particles were lying quietly on the ground. The sunlight pierced through the gaps in the clouds and pushed away the outline of Qingming. The moment it spread, the dust particles trembled and jumped up.

At the end of the world in the distance, a straight line of black rushes like a tide. Soon, the barbaric whistle sounded from all directions, and two arms, like humans, came from the black line, and surrounded by them.

Boom-

Countless horse hooves splattered with dust, the surging cavalry shouted wildly, and the infantry in the middle trotted forward at a uniform speed. However, soon, the cavalry in front gradually slowed down, spoke in Turkic language, and spoke loudly.

"What is that?"

"Sui people are so scared of life?"

"Haha, the Turkic warriors who used it will kill the same brave southerners!"

In front of their eyes, on the plain leading to the Southern Dynasties, a formation of about two hundred people blocked the front in a strange formation, with figures holding spears and armor, carrying Sui swords around their waists, and their bodies were upright.

In the queue of the Bagua formation, Qu Yuanfeng was burly and dressed in military uniform. Hearing the rumbling sound of horse hooves, he opened his eyes and looked at the Turkic cavalry more than a hundred feet away in front of him. His spear was leaning on the ground with a spear in his hand, stirring up a circle of dust.

"Behind it is the Great Sui Dynasty, the injured and evacuated compatriots..."

On his dark face, his lips were grinning, his white teeth were exposed, and he held his spear and raised it towards the sky, and the sound fell heavily.

"And we are the last wall here!!"

Wow—

The guns were tilted in pieces, and two hundred soldiers pressed down the spear, trembling slightly and spreading their lips: "Kill!"

In the distance, the iron hooves were flying. When the Turkic Khan who received the news, he led several tribes such as Abo, Datou, Buli and other khans to ride over and urged them to come forward. He looked at the two hundred Sui soldiers who were standing side by side in the distance, gently caressed the wind, and smiled on his bearded face.

"The Sui people are brave and dare to use two hundred people to stand in front of them. There is an old saying in the Central Plains that the mantis arm is used to chariots, and they are overestimating their own abilities!"

Pull out the weapon from his waist, and the blade buzzed lightly, crossed Chenyang, and pointed the tip of the knife forward.

"Kill these Sui people and send the heads of Sui to Chang'an!"

Wow~~

The cavalry was ordered to blow the horns of the bull. The Turkic cavalry who were wandering on both sides of the front retracted the sight of the rear formation. With a clamp of the horse's belly, hundreds of knights galloped on horseback and spread out under the vast sky, like giant arms, one left and one right, carrying them towards the formation of two hundred Sui people in front.

Pulling the bow and arrow, accompanied by the earth's vibration, the rain of arrows crossed the sky and covered the opponent's formation.

可以可—

It seemed like something invisible, and the flying arrow was turned to the ground under his feet. The soldiers who tightened the handle of the gun felt sour and somebody shouted.

"The cavalry is here-"

They pressed down the guns one after another, and put the tail on the ground, feeling the sound of the Turkic horse hooves approaching. Many people were trembling. In the middle of two hundred, Qu Yuanfeng held his breath, held the gun in one hand and squeezed the flag in the other hand, loosened his teeth and roared: "Two hundred--"

"roar!!"

The soldiers in front of the left and right felt their eyes turn red, accompanied by violent vibrations under their feet, opened their mouths and shouted, and spits splashed out.

Qu Yuanfeng waved the flag in his hand: "It's as motionless as a mountain!"

The military formations reacted in one after another. The magic light flashed across the floating flag, turning into a yellowish color, and the roar of the falling mountains vaguely sounded.

Master, I will not embarrass you!

The moment the magic light bloomed, he thought, opposite his vision, Turkic cavalry on both sides pushed from side to side like a tide-

boom!

The war horse crashed into the "mountain" formation, and the surging horse body pierced into the long spear that was exploring. With a shrill cry, the knight above flew down and rolled to the ground.

The next moment, countless horse hooves tumbling down, and the sound of crackling bones crackling sounds in their bodies, and then... one after another, hundreds of Turkic cavalry charged at high speed and hit the shield, gun forest, and what seemed invisible, and the horse's head and neck bones were twisted and broken. Then the entire horse's body continued to hit with a terrifying impact force. The cavalry above also threw out in an instant, and the spear stabbed in its head was broken by the spear.

Boom boom boom boom-

More cavalrymen ran into each other, squeezing and hitting the two hundred people in front of the array. They noticed that the back team was not right and quickly stopped the rushing force, raising their uneasy war horses and looked ahead.

The sticky blood slowly flowed out through the piles of corpses, and the smoke and dust spread out. Two hundred people in that place remained motionless. The sun shone down, as if they were dazzled. What they saw was a mountain standing in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!