Just when He Li was anxious, someone saw the reinforcements rushing towards him, and everyone immediately cheered.

"There are only five or six hundred people! What are these people doing? It's not enough for the Xixia people to rush for a while."

The Song Dynasty had no advantage over the cavalry, so there were no defeats but no victory if there were few people.

He Li shouted, "What a fuck! Who led this? Hurry up and let them retreat!"

This is not his noble character, but his concern that after being entangled by the enemy, no one will have the chance to go back.

The Ranger behind him refused to surround them for a long time, just to lure the Song army to help, and then they will deal with the opponents.

The so-called aggression and aid has long been well known, and human nature is the best military advisor at this moment.

"Go back! Get back!"

The scouts were yelling anxiously, their faces flushed.

But the distance was too far, and no matter how loud the roar was, it could not be heard, so the horns kept ringing and urged quickly.

But the reinforcements were getting faster and faster.

The Xixia pursuers were ecstatic and turned around from both sides to meet them, but actually gave up He Li and the others. It can be seen that the purpose was to annihilate the cavalry of the Song army.

There were too few cavalry in the Song Dynasty, and a fewer group of cavalry died. When the cavalry died almost the same, the people of Xixia could burn, kill, loot and loot around them without restraint, and even try to attack cities.

"They are crazy! What a fuck! Who led the army? That madman, he is dying!"

In He Li's eyes, the reinforcements were rushing towards the enemy in a cheerful manner, as if they were caring.

"They're crazy!"

He murmured and repeated his opinion again, then gritted his teeth and said, "Go and some people report the message, and the rest, come with someone!"

He would not abandon reinforcements and go back, that would make him feel shameful!

"Who is it?"

He felt that such a wild posture was rare, no, he had never seen it before.

Who is helping?

"Brothers... have built grass valley!"

With this shout, the crossbow arrows were powerful.

The dense crossbow arrows caused huge damage to the enemy cavalry that charged rapidly. The enemy cavalry was stunned and before they could react, the Song army once again used crossbow arrows to bathe them.

During the Qin and Han dynasties, the most fierce weapon of the Han people to deal with the alien races in the grassland was the crossbow.

The cavalry of the alien race in the grassland is fierce, but we have crossbows and can shoot you at a long distance.

"It's the waiter! It's the Mangshan Army!"

The scouts began to cheer. In their eyes, Shen An was one of the generals of the Song Dynasty. He led the army to help, and even if he couldn't win, he could escape unscathed.

But they underestimated Shen An!

After several rounds of crossbow arrows, the enemy cavalry, which was seriously injured, finally recovered, but Shen An led the Mangshan Army and hit him in.

Bang!

As the war horses collided, the first wave of the Mangshan Army was knocked away by five people, but the subsequent battle was a massacre.

Shen An felt that he was born to be suitable for the battlefield. He did not feel any delay in his swing of the knife. When he felt a little resistance in his hand, he just needed to relax his wrist and wait for the speed to add the long knife.

Saw!

When the enemy's blood was ejaculated from his chest, Shen An had already rushed to the next place!

"Operating crossbows shoot and kill the subsequent enemy troops!"

On his left is Huang Chun and on his right is Yan Baoyu. Under the escort of the two masters, Shen An even had time to observe the battlefield and command the battle.

The subsequent two hundred Song troops immediately slowed down and then began to detour from both sides.

"volley!"

Crossbow arrows can only exert their maximum power when they are fired volleys.

The Mangshan Army fought in front, and the crossbows cut off the enemy's subsequent troops. This is the situation on the battlefield at this moment.

Short-range fight, long-range crossbow shooting...

What routine is this?

He Li felt that the Song army was too organized and too calm.

If it were someone else, he would naturally have to sarcasticize it, but that was Chen An.

He took his remaining subordinates to prepare for reinforcements, but was intercepted on the periphery.

"You wait to go back!"

The village soldiers who intercepted them said seriously: "Don't disturb our army from killing the enemy."

He Li wanted to argue and wanted to say that his subordinates were very powerful, but after seeing the attack from the Mangshan Army, he was speechless.

The individual force of those village soldiers was extremely powerful, one-on-one, and the Xixia people were no match for them at all.

The key is that they cooperate closely, and two or three people were easily slaughtering their opponents.

This is the god of killing!

The leader of the God of Killing had already penetrated the enemy and was turning back.

"Wan Sheng!"

A man was carrying a head on the black long sword, and Chen An slowly drove the horse forward with a relaxed look.

Is this the battlefield?

But how could I feel excited?

He turned around and looked at his subordinates, remembering the tragic tragedy many years later, and his heart couldn't help but feel proud.

I'm here, it won't happen.

He raised his long sword and shouted, "Wansheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Killing the enemy general is the greatest honor. At this moment, Chen An took the lead and walked with the cavalry behind him swarmed in, and cheers shook the land.

This is the world for men!

The remaining enemy cavalry looked panicked, and they mustered up their last courage and began to gather.

Only when cavalry gathered can they have combat effectiveness. This is the only creed in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

But Chen An said contemptuously: "Sabi! Use crossbow arrows to send them back to their hometown!"

The dense crossbow arrows washed away the thin enemy cavalry array, but the rest continued to assault tenaciously.

"A very brave Xixia people."

Chen An exclaimed, but said without hesitation: "Kill them!"

The cavalry hedged and separated again, the remaining fifty cavalry enemy troops began to flee.

The smoke and dust in the distance had turned into black spots, and countless cavalry were approaching. They discovered the battle here, so they divided thousands of people to help.

Chen An shouted with great enthusiasm: "Get someone's heads and take some heads back!"

The Song army quickly dismounted and chopped off the head, and He Li had the opportunity to approach Chen'an at this moment.

After witnessing this fight, he, who had been suspicious of the title of Chen An's famous general, was already impressed by his admiration.

"Attack, the enemy is here."

The enemy cavalry was approaching, but the Song army continued to harvest heads and collect war horses, which in He Li's opinion was taking risks.

Chen An was observing the enemy. Hearing this, he turned around and looked at him and said, "It's been hard for you to find out the news, go back."

He Li felt that he was being despised, so he said, "Attack, the enemy army has more than 40,000 cavalry."

This is the ability of the scouts, and they can estimate the number of enemy troops.

Chen An smiled and said, "Very good, you have made great contributions."

There were a lot of more than 40,000 cavalry, but in this battle of the Song Dynasty, almost 10,000 cavalry gathered, plus 60,000 infantrymen, Chen An was not at all guilty.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

When the enemy discovered what the Song army was doing, they were furious and began to accelerate.

Chen An laughed loudly and quickly evacuated the battlefield with his subordinates.

The brigade of cavalry rushed over. When they found that all the comrades on the ground had lost their heads, the general was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted angrily: "Chasing them! Chasing them to the end of the sky!"

But the horns roared and a message came to make them wait.

Li Liangzuo came here surrounded by a group of people. Looking at the headless corpses all over the ground, anger appeared on his tender face with great majesty, "How did you lose? Say!"

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The third update is here, good night!
Chapter completed!