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The founding of the Eastern Yan Kingdom for a hundred years, but the national character is very tenacious. Whether it is the Donghai people or the Kuaiji people, they are still very strong in their bones. Although the arrows of the Northwest Army prevented the aristocratic army from rushing forward, the brave soldiers still waved the sword in their hands and rushed towards the Northwest Army frantically...

The arrows of the Northwest Army could not resist the overwhelming impact. Soon, the aristocratic army got closer and closer, and the entire army had already rushed forward.

The closer it gets to the Northwest Army, the more the morale of the aristocratic army becomes.

Every aristocratic army has heard Su Rushui's motto, knowing that the Northwest Army they are going to deal with has lost its absolute combat power, and also knowing the importance of this battle to the Su family.

The rights and interests of the Su family are equivalent to the rights and interests of the wealthy families in northern Kuaiji under him. Just like other aristocratic families, their rights and interests are closely tied to the local wealthy families.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, seventy meters, sixty meters... forty meters... thirty meters...!

The aristocratic army is getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the sound of killing sounds suddenly erupted again. From the back of the northwest archers, a large group of cavalry were already rushing towards the back on horseback. Although the number was not large, only two or three thousand people, the momentum was as strong as a million troops.

These cavalry are all Northwest athletes. Although they are indeed tired, the strength in Xiao Huaiyu's bones trained is fully demonstrated at this moment. Everyone is full of fighting spirit. Although the war horse under his crotch is also very tired, he can handle this short-distance sprint.

The voices were like thunder and the horses were neighing.

The long sabre, in the cold night, was cold and ruthless. Teams of cavalry rushed out of the crowd, met the aristocratic army rushing over, lifted the sabre without mercy, and cut down at the aristocratic soldiers.

The impact of the war horses knocked over countless soldiers from aristocratic families, and the sword passed by, blood mist filled with screams.

In this era of cold weapons, the combat effectiveness of cavalry on the battlefield is extremely powerful and terrifying.

The reason why Wei State is frightening is that they have the most powerful cavalry corps on the mainland.

The impact of the cavalry is really invincible.

At this moment, although it was a tired army, the Northwest cavalry was still like a pack of wolves rushing into a flock of sheep, ruthlessly washing their swords with blood. Faced with the impact of the cavalry army, the aristocratic army felt panic from the bottom of their hearts.

The impact of the war horse ruthlessly knocked over the soldiers of the aristocratic family and stepped on the soldiers of the aristocratic family. The sound of shattering bones and the sound of tearing skin can be clearly heard, the cold wind whistling, and the battlefield is ruthless.

The cavalry team with more than 2,000 people is far smaller than the aristocratic army, but has extremely rich combat experience. Moreover, the training of the cavalry in the northwest is not to fight alone and charge chaoticly, but to be well trained and maintain the formation. Even when the cavalry are in charge, they will take care of each other and cooperate with each other.

After all, they were all soldiers brought by Xiao Huaiyu and the iron-blooded army of the Dayan Kingdom.

Screaming in succession, the group of wolves pierced into the flock of sheep bit the enemy frantically, and one soldier after another of the aristocratic families was chopped up and pierced his chest.

For a time, the formation of the aristocratic army was dispersed by the cavalry, which was quite chaotic.

"Cut their horses!" The generals in the battle group shouted: "Kill the horses and surround them!"

There are naturally many warriors in the aristocratic army. The generals who followed the rear team kept the team in a formation. The two aristocratic army, the left and middle roads, quickly approached like pliers, trying to surround the cavalry.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Although the aristocratic army was disrupted for a while, the number of people was far greater than that of the Northwest Army. After panic, they immediately realized that there were not many enemies, so many brave spear soldiers did not kill people, but instead stabbed horses and wanted to kill the Northwest cavalry from the horse.

Although the Northwest Cavalry Team maintained its formation and cooperated tacitly, the number of people was at a disadvantage after all, and it was indeed a time of exhaustion. More than 2,000 cavalrymen were quickly surrounded by the aristocratic army, and many war horses were killed. The cavalry fell from the horse, but they still bravely resisted.

The family army was divided into three teams. The left and middle lanes that took the lead in attacking had already regarded the more than 2,000 cavalry teams as the main force of the Northwest Army. Or the combat effectiveness of these cavalry was too strong, which created a power of the main force. The generals did not care about continuing to charge to the camp at this time, but were preparing to encircle and annihilate all the two thousand cavalry surrounding them first.

With the sound of horns, these two thousand northwest warriors were in a tough battle.

The soldiers of the Divine Bow Camp at the camp did not stop. They still sent cold arrows to the aristocratic army in the dark. Although the aristocratic army and the northwest cavalry fought together, the soldiers of these Divine Bow Camp were all first-class archery experts, and only attacked the enemy.

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Seeing the sound of killing in front of him, Su Rushui, who surrounded the northwest cavalry and led the last army, looked solemn.

He couldn't see how many northwestern cavalry were attacking, but seeing the momentum created there and the chaos of the aristocratic army, he felt that the number of northwestern cavalry should be large, or the main force of the northwestern cavalry had completely attacked.

"Sir, look over there!" The deputy general beside him said in surprise.

Su Rushui looked at him and saw a movement on the tent beside the woods. The fire was bright and you could clearly see that a small group of people suddenly rushed out of the tent.

He could see clearly that there were twenty or thirty people in that team, and the first one rode on the horse, wearing silver armor, which was extremely conspicuous under the fire.

"Han Mo!" Su Rushui's eyes lit up, and blood in his body rolled up.

It was indeed the main general's tent there, and Han Mo was indeed there.

At this time, the main force of the Northwest Cavalry seemed to be entangled by two other aristocratic armies. There were extremely few soldiers around Han Mo, and there was no way to see any ambush beside him.

Moreover, although Su Rushui was cautious, at this time, he felt that Han Mo would not have any ambush. The main forces of the Northwest cavalry were all out, so what ambush could there be?

He pulled out his sword from his waist and said in a deep voice: "Han Mo is on the right wing. The soldiers followed the officer to rush to the camp of the chief general and captured Han Mo alive. No matter who it is, just grab Han Mo, or even look at his head and give him a hundred kilograms of gold!"

The soldiers behind them roared and became excited.

Su Rushui waved his long sword and said sternly: "Let's attack!" He urged the horse to move forward, and rushed straight towards Han Mo first.

The thousand cavalry behind him were immediately like hungry wolves looking for prey, following Su Rushui, as if swept up by the wind, and rushed towards Han Mo. The three thousand infantry behind him also held their weapons tightly, rushed forward with a roar, and ran desperately.

One hundred kilograms of gold is not a small amount, and everyone wants to get this bounty.

The cavalry had war horses, which were originally extremely fast, but those infantry were unwilling to let the crowd down. On the snow, some infantrymen in the aristocratic families did not even have to run slowly in war horses.

In Su Rushui's opinion, it was really easy to capture Han Mo with four thousand soldiers and only a few dozen people under him.

At this time, he had no intention of paying attention to the situation on the main battlefield. There were nearly 20,000 families there, enough to entangle the main force of the Northwest cavalry. Even if they could not win, as long as they could entangle the Northwest army for a while, and when he captured Han Mo, the war would come to an end. The battle that concerns the life and death of the Su family would achieve the final victory.

Su Rushui, who acts cautiously, naturally has a sense of vanity in his heart. If he wins this battle, his name will not only be respected by the Su family, but people in the world will probably know his name.

Su Rushui led his subordinates to boil blood towards the silver-armored general, getting closer and closer, but the silver-armored generals over there and dozens of cavalry under his command seemed to have no intention of escaping.

It was very quiet, and he was waiting there motionlessly.

While Su Rushui was sprinting, he suddenly realized something was wrong. No matter how brave Han Mo was, he could not sit there and wait for death, right? Although the famous generals from all directions could come and go freely in the formation of ten thousand troops and protect themselves, how could Han Mo just a junior dare to be so arrogant?

Just as he was confused, he saw that the silver armor would take the longbow, and then a cavalry next to him presented an arrow. The arrow had already lit up and burned. The silver armor would bend the bow and put the arrow on the sleek movement. Then the bow and arrow were facing up and shot an arrow into the sky.

The arrow was like a meteor rising from the ground, soaring into the sky, and the fire was burning in the air like the brightest star.

Seeing the rocket ascend to the sky, a sense of fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly arose in Su Rushui's heart, he couldn't help but slow down his horse.

When the rocket ascends to the sky, it is obviously a signal. What signal?

Is the Northwest Army still ambushed?

Haven’t the main force of the Northwest Cavalry been entangled? What force do they have to ambush?

At this moment, Su Rushui felt a chill in his heart. Su Rushui felt that it was possible that it would happen. He was frightened and thought: "Is Han Mo not only the 10,000 cavalry in his hand? Could it be that... he has other troops secretly set up traps here?"

Although his horse slowed down, the soldiers behind him were not slow at this time.

Not far ahead of them, Han Mo, the commander of the Northwest Army, was right in front of him, with only a few ridiculous dozens of people around him. It would be easy to catch Han Mo. The remaining questions were just who was able to catch Han Mo and get the thousand taels of gold.

Fighting for the first time, overwhelming.

"Catch Han Mo, grab Han Mo!" During the charge, a deafening roar resounded throughout the night sky.

Su Rushui wanted to stop his men and make them stop. At this moment, he clearly felt the existence of the trap, but his voice was shrouded in the deafening roar, and everyone stared at the silver armored general, just like the silver armored general was gold, with excitement and burning colors in his eyes.

As the deafening roar filled the night sky, the earth suddenly trembled.

The sprint of the cavalry under Su Rushui made the earth tremble, but the trembling sound from the flank seemed to be more powerful. When the excited family army charged wildly, they did not notice that in their own right wing, a group of real ghost cavalry were sprinting towards them quickly.

The war horses of this group of ghost cavalry are like lightning, the warriors are as cold as thousands of years of ice and snow, and the curved sabers in their hands are even more shining with a cold and cold light.

The formation is orderly, in the shape of a large fan. The entire ghost cavalry cavalry cavalry team swept towards Su Rushui's army sharply and coldly.
Chapter completed!