Portable Space Can be Summoned

Chapter 135: Withdrawal

Remember for a second【】

Zhao Long's inference was accurate. Looking at Yang Yuan, who took the lead in chasing the remnants of the barbarians, he could only stand on the wall and shout: "Protect the lord! Protect the lord!"

At this time, he could no longer care whether shouting like this would reveal Yang Yuan's identity.

Seeing that the lord was about to rush into the barbarian cavalry group, Zhao Long really wanted to jump off the wall to support Yang Yuan.

But the subordinates can't do it!

Shen Quan, Shen Quan, you must protect the safety of the lord, or I will stab you to death when you come back!

The battlefield is really a magical place.

It can turn a gentle man into a murderer, and a burly man into a jerk.

Yang Yuan has neither turned into a murderer nor a jerk, he just inspired a fierce temperament in his heart.

"kill!"

Yang Yuan took the lead and rushed to the front with his saber. Shen Quan and the soldiers of the Guards could only keep up at full speed, and hoped that the barbarian cavalry in front would not charge.

Although Tamuleng is cautious, he is not an airbag to be bullied by others. You dare to charge thousands of my cavalry with dozens of cavalry. If this makes you scare away, my Tamulengbu will become a prairie. Joke, shame among barbarians,

I, the commander, should just die under the horse's hoof.

"Go! Kill them all!"

Ta Mu Leng roared, and the barbarian cavalry, who had already forcibly endured, rushed out like a sharp arrow.

"Kill them!"

"Don't let those Shunguo people run away, drive!"

Fortunately, Yang Yuan didn't lose his mind. Seeing the main force of the barbarians rushing up, he immediately turned his horse's head and ran back to Canglin Pass.

"Withdraw! Don't fight with the barbarians."

The war horse under Yang Yuan's seat was even better than that of the barbarians, so the barbarians behind him could only watch him pull away from them in an instant.

It only took a few dozen breaths for Yang Yuan and Shen Quan to return to the archers' range.

Now it was the turn of the barbarian cavalry to hesitate.

A few dozen meters in front is the range of the archers at Canglin Pass, and there is a phalanx of spearmen that looks very elite more than 100 meters away. Do you want to continue rushing over?

Because he had finished one step, Tamuleng was now rushing in the middle and front of the barbarian cavalry. When he was still thinking about whether to order to stop the charge, the front cavalry had already rushed into the range of the imperial archers.

But they didn't usher in arrows. Yang Yuan had the spirit. If the barbarians attacked the city, the archers only needed to shoot the barbarians behind them after they fought with the spearmen.

Although the southern city wall of Canglin Pass is much shorter than the northern city wall, the terrain has a huge advantage. The length of the front city wall is only more than one mile, and the front of the city wall is also a gentle **** less than 300 meters wide. A large number of cavalry cannot perform in this terrain. open.

In just a few breaths, the barbarian cavalry slammed into the spear forest of the imperial spearmen. As elite spearmen, they have very rich experience in cavalry combat.

This is the reaction written in their minds.

Put one end of the gun's barrel on the ground, hold the gun's barrel firmly with two strong arms, and don't blink as the warhorse rushes up to the ground.

They have to make sure that their spears are stuck on the vital points of the war horse or cavalry, and try to avoid the machetes of the barbarian cavalry as much as possible. Closing their eyes at this time is suicide.

…

The two or three hundred cavalry turned their backs on their backs because of the spear forest. The cavalry who had just been stabbed into the body by the tip of the spear didn't have time to dodge back, but the next cavalry rushed forward and watched as he took the initiative to pierce his body.

Faced with the sudden deceleration, the cavalry in the back had no time to react and could only continue to charge forward, especially the cavalry in the middle, who had no chance to separate to either side.

Facing the impact of the barbarian cavalry, the imperial spearmen were like reefs on the seaside, firmly rooted in the same place. Even if a single spearman was weak or injured, the spearmen behind would immediately make up for it.

This is the strength of the army. Each of them is very powerful, but when they become a whole, they are even more powerful.

Warriors of the same strength and imperial soldiers have a winning rate of more than 70% in single battles.

Ten martial artists and ten imperial soldiers will have a victory rate of less than 50%, but they can easily escape if they fail.

But when the number reaches 100, the martial arts people will be defeated, but at least half of them will be able to escape.

If this number reaches one thousand, the outcome of the battle will be no suspense, and Imperial soldiers can beat untrained martial artists into dogs.

Lost dog!

Now the barbarian cavalry in front of the spear forest is like a pack of lost dogs.

Although this is the land of Shunguo.

swoosh swish...

"Stop them, don't let them run away!"

Yang Yuan ran to the left side of the spearmen phalanx with more than 30 cavalry. Seeing that some barbarian cavalry actually wanted to escape, he immediately chased after Shen Quan and others.

This made Zhao Long, who was in the situation on the battlefield, punch him on the city wall with excitement.

Whoops!

My lord, you should hide!

Watch out for the machete!

The barbarian cavalry, who felt that hope was in front of them, found that someone wanted to dash their hopes, and the shot was very vicious.

It even started to exchange injuries for injuries and lives for injuries.

If you can run away, run away even at the cost of serious injury.

If you can't get out, then I'll die with you.

The ferocity of the barbarians was vividly displayed at this time.

^0^ One second to remember【】

Yang Yuan, Shen Quan and others became a stumbling block on the road of the barbarian cavalry's retreat, and many barbarian cavalry wanted to crush him.

Zhao Long knew that his master's skills were very powerful, but the battlefield below was not the battle field of the Shenwei Camp.

If you are not careful, you may die under the arrow of the sword.

Even if he doesn't die, Yang Yuan's injury will affect the hearts of many people.

I didn't see Tamuleng as the commander, and when I saw such a chaotic situation, I didn't go forward, but reorganized the barbarian cavalry in the rear.

"Back, back all, make room for those in front!"

"Back off!"

"Don't rush forward!"

"Back off!"

...

Tamuleng and the guards beside him started shouting loudly, causing the cavalry in the back to retreat in an orderly manner, making room for the cavalry in front to retreat.

It's not that Tamuleng doesn't want to take Canglin Pass in one go, but that he can't do it!

Of course, he could see that there were not many guards at Canglin Pass. If he really rushed to the pass, dealt with the spearmen, and then attacked Canglin Pass at the same time, he would have a great chance to capture Canglin Pass.

But the reality is that the barbarian cavalry charging in front fell into chaos and lost the biggest advantage of cavalry - speed, and it has become an obstacle to the rear cavalry.

…

At the same time, the continuous shooting of the archers on the city wall made him understand that the guards at Canglin Pass had been hiding their clumsiness for the past two days.

The number of archers was at least twice as many as yesterday. In just half a stick of incense, hundreds of barbarian cavalry were shot or wounded or killed by bows and arrows.

If they continue to fight, most of the cavalrymen brought out by Tamuleng will be folded under the Canglin Pass.

"retreat!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Catch up, don't let the barbarians retreat so easily!"

"kill!"

"Stop chasing! Stop chasing!"

"The lord has an order, stop the pursuit!"

"Stop chasing!"

Yang Yuan, who was covered in blood, looked at the barbarian cavalry who retreated in a hurry, and let out a hearty and crisp laugh, "Hahaha..."

After laughing, he tightened the reins and turned to the soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion behind him and shouted, "Go back to the city!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

"Master is mighty!"