The so-called war chariot was actually a wooden chest pulled by two horses.

There was a wooden stake in the middle of the room, and it was blocked by wooden planks. There was not even a seat, but it had a huge wooden pole that was over five meters long inserted into it.

For this kind of carriage, where two wheels shared a wooden axle and two wheels rotated at the same speed, Chen Fei had a grudge against it.

This thing seemed to be very eye-catching, but it was actually the easiest thing to flip over.

However, when he saw the anticipation in the eyes of the surrounding people, Chen Fei reluctantly jumped up. No matter what, we are the generals. Other than him, do anyone else have the right to enjoy this most prestigious position?

Mu Jiu was overjoyed. He found a piece of cloth, and after getting Chen Fei's consent, he used his blood to write two words on it — — Muye.

Muye Jun, this name had been given off!

The horn sounded more and more urgently, getting closer and closer. Chen Fei did not dare to delay and immediately ordered the car to move forward.

After about three hundred meters, the chariot pulled up to a small hill. The scene before them could be seen clearly.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Chen Fei could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. This was the real battlefield!

Standing on top of the hill, one could see the Base Camp of the allied forces seven to eight miles ahead. It was pitch black, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun. The tents were connected to the tents, and the phalanx was close to the phalanx.

At this moment, there was a team of two to three thousand people approaching Chen Fei at a fast speed. They were already less than three miles away from him.

It was very obvious that the allied army in front of them had come to rescue the food Base Camp who had attacked Ying Bu earlier.

This army was clearly not of the same rank as the army guarding the grain. Most of the soldiers guarding the grain were old, weak, sick, and had crude weapons. There were less than ten armored men with a thousand soldiers.

This troop in front was obviously the elite of the allied army. They were in neat formation and were all big men.

This army was split into three armies: the left, right, and center, led by a hundred tanks. There was a total of ten rows of ten tanks, followed by more than three hundred light armored cavalrymen. It was clear that they were the main assault force.

Both armies were made up of infantry, consisting of more than two hundred archers, more than two hundred swordsmen, and four or five hundred soldiers.

Apart from this, there were more than three hundred Shield Soldiers, each carrying a sixty centimeters wide and two meters tall giant shield. They walked in unison at the very front of the team.

Looking from afar, the army was like a rising tide. Although their speed was not very fast, they were charging forward with an unstoppable momentum.

Their numbers were at least 20 to 1, and their equipment was not as good as theirs. How could they beat them?

Chen Fei was feeling apprehensive, but the one hundred and thirty-six men under his command were not afraid at all. They all cried out in excitement, as if the ones rushing over were not three thousand elite enemy troops, but three thousand little white rabbits, waiting for them to slaughter as they pleased!

Chen Fei could only silently sigh. He really did not know if giving them such strong confidence would harm them or help them.

When the army was about 500 meters away from Chen Fei, they stopped and the shield soldiers immediately moved forward, quickly forming a sturdy shield defense line. With the long spear following behind them, the three meter long spear was placed on the giant shield, and the entire defense line immediately turned into a huge hedgehog, making Chen Fei dizzy watching.

This was an ancient war. Such a defensive line needed to rely on their flesh and blood to forcefully break through!

After the long spear soldiers, the archers sat on the ground and nocked their bows, ready to launch the rain of arrows at any time.

"Woo woo …" Amidst the low sound of a horn, a chariot came out of the crowd.

There were three armored men on the chariot, the driver in the middle had a black face and thick eyebrows, holding onto the reins of his horse, and a Bronze Sword hung around his waist.

The one on the left held a curved bow with a full bowstring. Although the tank was shaking violently, the arrow was still aimed at Chen Fei's position.

On the right, Rong Hao held a bronze spear that was over five meters long, and he placed it on top of a wooden frame, pointing it upwards at a 45 degree angle.

The driver seemed to be checking the flatness of the ground. After feeling satisfied, he blew three horn, and then reined his horse at a distance of two hundred meters. Looking at the crowd on the hillside, he revealed a slightly confused expression.

"What kind of scoundrel dares to burn our food?" A certain Nine River King has ensign Chen Feng, who dares to fight with me? "

"emperor, I'll go kill him!" Qu Tong was furious and urged his horse forward.

To challenge a single chariot by himself was equivalent to fighting three enemies alone. If he wasn't a master of martial arts, then that would be suicide.

When Chen Jia saw that the other party had only sent one man and one rider, and that the rider was only holding a Bronze Sword, his face revealed a smile of contempt, and he fiercely shook the reins.

Two hundred meters was a distance that a chariot could not cover. Fortunately, Chen Jia had a shooter at his side.

Almost at the same instant the chariot was activated, the archer's bow was pulled back in a circle. With a 'sou' sound, an arrow soared into the sky.

The bow that the shooter used was clearly not an ordinary stone bow. Instead, it was a stronger two stone bow, or even a three stone bow.

The arrow head released a sharp cry, drew an arc in the air, and accurately descended towards Qu Tong's chest.

To be able to grasp the timing so precisely while moving at such high speed, it was clear that this archer was an expert.

Facing the incoming arrow, Qu Tong laughed coldly, then swung the Bronze Sword in his hand. With a "Pa" sound, it knocked the sword feather down.

"Swoosh swoosh!" The archers were extremely efficient, they actually lost three times in a row at the speed of lightning, yet they were all easily defeated by Qu Tong.

In a split-second, both parties had already neared a distance of less than fifty meters. Qu Tong's Bronze Sword was placed horizontally in front of his chest, Chen Jia's Rong Hao also raised his huge longspear, while the archer put down his longbow, took out his Bronze Sword and prepared to kill it at a close distance.

A war horse versus a war chariot, they weren't on the same level!

Long spear against short sword, similarly on a different level!

From the looks of it, it seemed that Qu Tong had no chance of winning at all.

Seeing the two parties quickly closing in, it was as if Qu Tong was trying to circle around the right side of the long weapon and cross over from the left. The corners of his mouth exposed a cruel smile, he fiercely shook the reins and the two warhorses suddenly shifted to the left.

No need to fight each other, I can smash you to death with my chariot!

Seeing that, Qu Tong suddenly revealed a pleased smile, his hands fiercely pressed down on the back of the horse, his body suddenly soared into the air, like a strange bird, he gave up on the horse and pounced on Chen Jia!

"Slurp!" The war horses crossed each other, and the tip of the chariot instantly ripped apart Qu Tong's war horse, causing it to scream out loud and fall to the ground.

Qu Tong also descended from the sky, the sword in his hand struck down and with a "Kacha" sound, he beheaded Chen Jia.

"Pfft!" At the same time, the archer's Bronze Sword had also pierced Qu Tong's lower abdomen.

On top of the mound, Chen Fei was so angry that he directly slapped the car door: "Are you f * cking stupid? Why don't you know how to hide?"