"Enemy attack! Counterattack me!"

He did not realize his action, which gave people the illusion of using war horses to avoid bows and arrows. A commander beside him looked at Muertie contemptuously and spat with a look of disgust.

I was so optimistic about him at the beginning, but I didn’t expect that he was a guy with no balls!

The commander directly seized command and ordered the cavalry around him.

"The enemy is on the roof! Throw the torch on me! Shoot me!"

He said, then pulled his bow and shot at the roof.

The cavalry who received the order was too lazy to care who sent the order, and immediately threw the torch to the roof.

Under the reflection of torches, the figures of the archers hiding on the roof were immediately exposed. Of course, the cavalry would not miss this opportunity. They pulled the bow and shot, and dozens of archers on the roof immediately fell down.

The commander who shot down a archer with his own hands held the bow and glanced at Muertie, who was still hiding behind the horse with anger. However, he didn't have a long time to be proud. A cold slid through Muertie's gaze with panic on his face.

The cracked gap in the Thousand-Man's throat not only sprayed blood, but also took away his life.

The guy made a loud order, looking around, and Zhao Hu noticed it all at once. Moreover, he was very lucky, right near Zhao Hu, so when the attack began, Zhao Hu cut off his throat as soon as possible.

However, Zhao Hu also fell into the siege of the Muqi soldiers.

Several cavalrymen who were like leaders around saw the enemy who killed their boss appear in front of him, immediately roared and issued an order, while turning over and dismounting and rushing towards Zhao Hu with a group of people.

Zhao Hu didn't care about such a siege.

He moved quickly, cutting through the throats of several herd flag soldiers, cutting off the arms of several herd flag soldiers, kicking away the bodies of several herd flag soldiers, and suddenly escaped from the encirclement.

Before the Muqi soldiers behind him woke up from Zhao Hu's fierce attack, Locke and others who rushed out immediately after Zhao Hu suddenly killed the stunned Muqi soldiers like wolves entering a flock of sheep.

While fighting, he observed Zhao Hu around him. Seeing Luo Ke, Luo Fei and his two men grabbed the machete and opened their arms. They had never had a single enemy under their hands, and they nodded with satisfaction.

When he was training these two twins, he knew that he had found a treasure.

The two were physically strong and tall, and were born to fight fiercely. They were not as unbearable as the reserve major said. As for why they were so unknown, this was not something Zhao Hu was interested in.

Sun Jie, Dio and Zhou Wen worked together to bully an unlucky Muqi soldier. Under the attack, he quickly gained a military merit.

Among so many combat teams, the three of them are the most comfortable.

They still have time to chat.

"Uncle Deo, why are Locke and the others so powerful?"

Zhou Wen couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw the performance of the two brothers Locke. Although he also participated in the training, his mind was mostly focused on cooking and serving Zhao Hu.

Before Dio could answer, Sun Jie curled his lips and said first.

"In the past, they could only use fists in the Imperial Tribe, and we servants had a fixed appetite. We big guys like them had never had enough to eat a day. How could they be so powerful that they were weak?"

Deo smiled and said, "I heard from them that they can compete with dozens of people after eating, but because they have too much appetite, the previous owners were unwilling to support them, so they didn't have the chance to show their strength."

Zhou Wen opened his mouth and sighed: "It seems that the slaves of the imperial capital are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons. When the superior is promoted, we must recommend that the superior find a few outstanding talents to be personal guards from the reserves of the imperial capital!"

"Hey, of course, the better the personal soldiers, the more they can help the superiors get promoted and wealth, but there shouldn't be any better people like us."

Sun Jie looked proud, but a "Be careful!" sounded. Before he could figure out what was going on, Zhou Wen had already taken action quickly and blocked an arrow shot at Sun Jie.

Sun Jie, who was scared into a cold sweat, rushed towards the enemy in anger amid Zhou Wen's laughter.

Neither Dio nor Sun Jie realized why Zhou Wen, who looked like a rookie, was so powerful that he could block the arrows.

Muertie, who was squatting on the ground, watched Zhao Hu quickly harvest the lives of the surrounding cavalry.

He knew that this lieutenant was powerful, but he did not expect that he would be so powerful that he would kill his own cavalry like a pig.

Muertie, who was originally a little scared, accidentally saw the cavalry beside him looking at him, and then thought of his current appearance, and his heart immediately trembled.

What kind of eyes are that!

You lowly guys actually looked at me, the young master with the wooden flag with that kind of contemptuous look!

Damn it, I wasn't afraid of death, but after falling off the horse, I didn't realize I was going to stand up!

Muertie suddenly felt powerless and couldn't explain it clearly. If all the soldiers saw this scene were soldiers, they could silence them all...

But there are dozens of ten men and centurions here!

As long as someone spreads the situation, the entire grassland will know that he is a timid and afraid of death!

In this way, what qualifications do I have to compete with my younger brother for the position of the Shepherd Banner?

explain?

No one wants to listen to the explanation of a person who is afraid of war and death. If his father hears this news, for his face and for the honor of the wooden flag, his father will definitely execute himself as soon as possible!

how so?

I still have a great future!

They are all that damn lieutenant!

As long as you kill him, you can clear away your subordinates’ misunderstandings about you!

Knowing that he had only one way to go, Muertie immediately roared and rushed towards Zhao Hu with a knife.

Unfortunately, as soon as he stood up, before the knife was pulled out, Luo Fei, who was following Zhao Hu, was excited to kill the cavalry, and chopped off his head with one knife.

Originally, it was not so easy to cut the head on the battlefield, but Luo Fei's weapon was a machete, and Muertie's position was also very good, just like a prisoner who stretched out his neck to be cut on the punishment stage, so this performance of cutting off the head appeared.

The Muqi soldiers around them certainly knew who the flying head was. When the blood from Muertie's body was ejaculated from his neck, their screams also sounded at the same time.

"God of Canglang! The young master was killed!"

Originally, the number of people on both sides was too big. As Zhao Hu said, the situation where one person could end with ten swords, did not appear. Instead, the front line retreated step by step and almost collapsed. Most of the imperial soldiers were already in a state of dying.

The Muqi soldiers became more and more brave as they fought, and they were extremely angry. Such a small group of imperial troops actually brought so much trouble to themselves!

They wished they could strip the Imperial Army alive.

However, when the loud scream came to everyone's ears, the situation on both sides immediately changed drastically, like a kind of magic, which suddenly calmed the entire battlefield.

But the quiet was only for a moment, followed by a series of cheers and anger, and even louder fighting sounded.

The Imperial Army was trying to kill important figures from the enemy, and they were clamoring for victory while attacking fiercely.

The Muqi soldiers became very strange. Some of them fought hard to kill the enemy with grief and anger, while some of them lost their fighting spirit and even turned around and ran away.

Only a small number of the Muqi soldiers who stayed to fight were fleeing, and more of them escaped. The combat forces of the two sides were in contrast. The Imperial Army squad leader, who had been training for a long time, immediately seized the opportunity to start rushing with his soldiers and expand his results.

The imperial cavalry ambushed outside the town rushed in at this time, which made the escaped Muqi soldiers even faster.

When the remaining commander heard about Muertie's death, his whole body shook suddenly, and then shouted in grief.

"The young master has been killed in battle! All the brothers with the wooden flag, kill me for the dignity of the flag owner!"

The man who was roaring with the commander was much more sophisticated than others, and he could tell at a glance that he was an officer. The herds and flag soldiers dressed by other ordinary herdsmen did not answer at all, and looked for gaps to escape from the battlefield.

Of course, there were also a group of herdsmen who were dressed slightly higher than ordinary herdsmen and fought to the death, but their shouts were different from those officers, and they were "Avenge the master!".

He was about to collapse just now, why did the situation change? Zhao Hu didn't know the reason, but he immediately shouted to the two brothers Locke who were killing the Muqi soldiers.

"Locke, Luo Fei! Don't worry about those who escape, surround and kill those officers!"

Zhao Hu rushed towards the officers of the Muqi who were fighting to death, Locke and Luo Fei, two strong men with blood all over their bodies, and immediately shouted when he heard this.

"Abide by the order!"

They rushed towards the nearby herds and flag officers.

The Imperial Army thought victory was in sight and shouted excitedly.

"Kneel down and surrender and not kill!"

The other imperial troops also shouted, and Zhao Hu, who was fighting with the commander of the thousand-man, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

There are only a few people on my side, but they actually asked three or four thousand enemies to surrender? This is not the case if it is too excited.

However, what surprised Zhao Hu was that there were actually some Muqi soldiers kneeling down to surrender. Moreover, as fewer Muqi officers became less and less, more Muqi soldiers kneeling down to surrender.

When the last commander was stabbed by Zhao Hu, there was no standing herding flag soldiers in the town except the Imperial Army.

The imperial cavalry, who had only gained some sweetness, was excited to pursue the escaped Muqi soldiers, but was stopped by Zhao Hu.

"Quickly, cooperate with the brothers to gather the prisoners and clean the battlefield. We must evacuate as soon as possible."

Although the Imperial Cavalry Squadron Captains were a little dissatisfied, most of them still followed the orders, and only one of them asked.

"Sir, why not pursue the defeated soldiers? They are already scared."
Chapter completed!