The strong smell of blood almost made him vomit, but he swallowed it with all his might. He used all his strength to prop himself up using a long spear. He wiped off the blood on his face and raised his head with all his might to look around with his dull eyes wide open.

The sounds of slaughter on the battlefield thundered into his ears. There were running footsteps everywhere in front of him, all of them stained with blood. He saw angry soldiers, countless soldiers, all rushing forward, all carrying all sorts of weapons.

He saw a Army of Montenegro soldier who was stabbed by a spear suddenly fly into the air. He saw a Army of Montenegro Gunner being stepped on by a warhorse, falling onto his back with a huge hole in his foot. Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain from his chest cavity. He saw a Army of Montenegro with his hands cut off by a bloody blade, screaming in pain on the ground.

Zhang Yan powerlessly shook his head, her face revealing a pitiful smile. He raised his head and saw the sunset in the sky. The sky was dark and gloomy and the cold sunset was blood-red like a bloody head.

More than four hours had passed, and the cold, cold sun had gradually shifted to the west, but the battle on the battlefield was still in a state of stalemate. Guo Si's thirty thousand riders rushed into the great array of the Army of Montenegro, fighting against the eighty thousand Army of Montenegro s.

Within a radius of five kilometers, both sides began to engage in a bloody battle. More and more West Cold's war horses and soldiers fell to the ground, obstructing the speed of the West Cold Cavalry behind them.

As for the soldiers of the Army of Montenegro, they did not retreat at all. They brandished their spears, sabers, or bows and arrows as they fought with all their might against the incoming West Cold Cavalry. The battlefield was littered with flying Arrows s and blood was splattering everywhere.

Facing Army of Montenegro who was desperately resisting, and seeing his own cavalrymen fall into the midst of Black Mountain military formation, Guo Si could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. According to his prediction, as long as his cavalry broke through the enemy lines, what would remain would just be a one-sided chase. He never thought that not only did Army of Montenegro not collapse, he would even engage in a desperate battle with him.

"Damned Black Hills Thieves, have they gone mad?" Guo Si could not understand how these bandits suddenly became the valiant marshals. Since they were so brave and good at fighting, how could they possibly lose to the officials and armies?

"Lord Commander, Army of Montenegro is acting a little abnormal today …" Guo Si's assistant general, Zhang Liang, said with lingering fear in his heart. The spear in his hand was pointed straight at the back of Army of Montenegro, and his voice was already trembling a little, "Lord Commander, not only did Army of Montenegro not escape, even the two groups of people in the back also attacked. If we continue to kill like this, the outcome is unimaginable …"

"Kill!" Kill all these damn Black Hills Thieves! " Guo Si was extremely furious. If he couldn't even beat the Army of Montenegro, how could Dong Zhuo forgive him that easily? He suddenly turned around and shouted to the personal guards behind him, "Press down our entire force, kill all of these damn Black Hills Thieves s!"

"Look …" All of a sudden, someone shouted.

Guo Si suddenly turned his head, completely dumbfounded. On the eastern horizon, a large group of cavalry appeared out of nowhere. They were holding the shining Pu Dao high up in the sky, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset.

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"Hurry up and ring the bell, withdraw from the battle!" Guo Si immediately issued an order without even thinking. Guo Si who had gone through hundreds of battles could tell from a glance that there were about twenty thousand riders coming from the east side, and from the symbol of the Pu Dao, he knew that it was without a doubt the cavalry of Youzhou.

"Clank, clank, clank, clank, clank …"

The rapid sound of a bronze gong rang out. The ear-piercing sound was high and piercing as it quickly swept across the sky of the battlefield. West Cold Army and Army of Montenegro who were in the midst of fighting were stunned. They could not help but stop the weapons in their hands as the entire battlefield suddenly quietened down.

"Retreat!" "Quickly retreat!"

The West Cold Army's cavalry all turned around, only to see a flash of light from the east sky, causing them to be greatly shocked. Generals shouted as he led the cavalry out of the battle. They no longer cared about chasing after Army of Montenegro, immediately turning their horses around, using all their might to pinch the horse belly, and running towards the direction of the main general.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yan rubbed her bloodshot eyes. Through the hazy blood fog, he could vaguely see that from the horizon in the east, countless cavalrymen were charging towards him.

"Brothers …" Our reinforcements are here... "Kill ah …" We cannot let West Cold Army escape … " Zhang Yan saw the Pu Dao, a Pu Dao that only existed in cavalry of Youzhou, and a wave of arrogance that he had never felt before gushed out. He pointed his broadsword towards the sky and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brothers, kill …"

"Kill …"

The Army of Montenegro soldiers s roared, and without caring about anything else, they entangled themselves with the West Cold Cavalry, and rushed forward without caring about their own bodies. Never in their dreams would these West Cold Cavalry have thought that they would be the ones to slaughter the pawns. There would also be a day when they would be massacred by the pawns.

At this time, the Army of Montenegro became truly crazy. They all saw that the cavalry of Youzhou was rushing towards them. The West Cold Cavalry wanted to escape. They had killed so many of her brothers, how could she let them escape so easily?

The red-eyed Army of Montenegro soldiers let out an inhuman howl, they ran quickly, without a leader, no one following a command, only running forward, frantically chasing after the gathered West Cold Cavalry.

Chen Lin galloped and shouted, chasing after West Cold Cavalry. He secretly rejoiced in her heart. If she had thought wrongly and escaped in the nick of time, then the rushing cavalry of Youzhou would have annihilated the West Cold Cavalry and would have killed him as well.

Finally, he caught up to a West Cold Cavalry. The long knife in his hand quickly slashed out, and a head flew into the air in a beautiful arc, spinning in the blood-red sunset. It swayed and brought along droplets of blood that filled the sky, falling before Chen Lin.

What shocked the Chen Lin the most was that the head that was spinning in mid air had actually opened its big eyes and was staring straight at him. Chen Lin saw it clearly. It was the head of a Qiang people, with a full face of beard and mouth agape, as if she was still screaming miserably.

Although they had intercepted many of the West Cold Army's soldiers, the majority of the West Cold Cavalry s still successfully withdrew from the battle and quickly gathered around Guo Si.

Guo Si's eyes swept across all the gathered West Cold Cavalry, and his heart could not help but tremble. In just four hours of fighting, he had lost a third of his troops. Now that he only had two ten thousand people s remaining, how could he deal with the incoming cavalry of Youzhou?

"Lord Commander, the team is complete, we should retreat quickly." Guo Si's assistant general Zhang Liang immediately ran over and said anxiously: "Huaixian Base Camp will definitely not be able to return, let's go to Fu County Base Camp."

Obviously, Zhang Liang did not want to fight the cavalry of Youzhou head on. The Huaixian Base Camp was in the east. If he wanted to return to the Huaixian Base Camp, he would have to fight a great battle with the cavalry of Youzhou that was coming from the east.

Of course, Guo Si could see through his thoughts, but he did not want to leave just like that. This was not because Guo Si was brave, but because he was worried that he would be laughed at by the Generals.

"No, we can't retreat to the Fu County Base Camp. We will have a big battle with the cavalry of Youzhou here." Guo Si frowned, and said decisively: "Everyone says that there are two cavalrymen in this world, and they are the cavalry of Youzhou and the West Cold Cavalry. I want to see who the real number one cavalryman is!"

"But Lord Commander, we just fought a big battle, we exhausted too much of our energy, it's not the time for a decisive battle …" With a sullen face, Zhang Liang tried his best to dissuade Guo Si: "Lord Commander, as long as we retreat to the Fu County Base Camp, there are too many opportunities to fight the cavalry of Youzhou, why must we wait?"

"We are fighting a great battle, so our energy consumption is too great. Didn't they travel all the way here? Furthermore, the cavalry of Youzhou is the same as us, what do we have to be afraid of? " Guo Si waved his hands, interrupting Zhang Liang's words: "Military Advisor gave us the order to reinforce Changjin Ferry Pass, if we retreat to Shuxian and lose the Changjin Ferry Pass, who will take responsibility?"

Zhang Liang was silent.

"Brothers, everyone is saying that the cavalry of Youzhou is unrivalled in this world, no matter how powerful or how powerful they are." Guo Si turned around, a cold light flickering in his eyes as he shouted to the West Cold Cavalry: "Brothers, are you convinced?

"I refuse to accept this!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

These West Cold Cavalry were the real West Cold people, and as expected, they were agitated by Guo Si's words to the point that their blood boiled, as if they had forgotten about their fight with Army of Montenegro, they raised their spears and roared hysterically.

"Brothers, raise your spears and let cavalry of Youzhou know that our West Cold Cavalry is the number one cavalry!" Guo Si pointed the pike in his hand forward, and roared sternly: "cavalry of Youzhou is right in front, kill me ah..."

"Kill …"

The West Cold Cavalry howled and followed closely behind Guo Si, pouncing towards the rushing cavalry of Youzhou. West Cold Cavalry, who had been training in the battle formation for a long time, quickly regrouped to form a triangular attacking formation. Like a sharp arrow, it shot towards the center of cavalry of Youzhou and did not hesitate to attack.

Huo Lang brought Zhou Tong and the cavalry brigade and sped up. They were supposed to be reinforcements for the Changjin Ferry Pass, but unexpectedly, they met with the great battle between the West Cold Cavalry and the West Cold Cavalry. They didn't even have time to catch their breath before they rushed over without stopping. Although they had helped the Army of Montenegro escape from his predicament, they themselves had fallen into the midst of the West Cold Cavalry's attacks.

Seeing that the West Cold Cavalry had increased his speed and was charging towards him, Huo Lang knew that he couldn't hesitate at all. As he galloped, he shouted to Zhou Tong and Ling Song who was beside him: "Zhou Tong, bring one, two, and three squads with crossbows to attack and break the enemy's formation. Ling Song, bring the four, five, and six squadrons to the back of the army.

"One, two, three squadrons, draw your bow and shoot as you wish!" Zhou Tong took out his crossbow and shouted to the cavalrymen behind him. During this quick charge, he didn't have enough time to make everyone launch as many shots as they could.