During the same time, the battle in Anzhou City continued.

Peng Anze was determined to exert the maximum power of the Tunlian Guards. The chariots formed a four-horizontal and four-vertical arrangement to hit the Xiliang cavalry head-on. For the Xiliang cavalry with the highest combat value, the only thing they considered was a head-on collision. After all, the war horses were also flesh and blood, and the chariots were just made of wood.

"Damn it! You don't deserve it if you want to hit me!" Bei Chunkang waved his arm, and the cavalry formation immediately dispersed and began to slow down. Bei Chunkang's intention was to disperse the cavalry as much as possible to avoid head-on collisions with the chariot. This strategy is correct, but once the troops are dispersed, the combat power will naturally decrease.

Peng Anze had some expectations for the enemy's formation change. He also waved the corner flag, and a dense and silver-shining thing suddenly threw out from the front chariot, which happened to land in the Xiliang Cavalry regiment. Soon, these gadgets began to show their abilities.

The neighing of war horses began to resound in the army, and more and more war horses were neighing. The army formation was in chaos. The cavalry were all dismounted, unfortunately they were trampled on and died by the war horses. Fortunately, they were stabbed by those little things.

A lucky cavalry pulled out the gadget from his chest and found that the gadget was irregular in shape and was covered with spikes all over his body. It was extremely sharp. As long as he touched it, it would be pierced into it and cause pain.

Trip-up horse nail! The Xiliang army had never expected that the Liang Dynasty would use such a move. Don’t forget that their chariots were also driven by war horses. As long as the chariots arrived in this area, their own war horses would be tripped.

How could Peng Anze not know about this? Now that things have come to this point, even if they are both burned, he is willing to do so.

The corner flag moves again, and the crossbowman prepares!

An interesting scene happened. Both sides of the battle shot feather arrows, and the two groups of feather arrows plunged into the opponent's camps respectively, but the consequences were different. The Liang army had shield protection, and there were not many casualties; Xiliang was attacking with all his strength, but he did not expect that the Liang army could still go out of the city to fight, so he was not equipped with shields. Now that the distance was so close, the feather arrows could not escape.

The two waves of attacks caused a lot of losses to the Western Liang cavalry. Bei Chun was very angry. He roared. All the Western Liang cavalry pulled out a rope with an iron hook hanging from their waists and shook it back and forth in their hands. After seeing the opportunity, they threw it out with all the iron hooks hanging on the chariots.

At this time, the distance between the two armies was quite close. Seeing that the impact could not be avoided, Bei Chunkang still let out a wolf howl. The group of Xiliang cavalry running in the front jumped up from the horses, pulled the rope, and leaped onto the oncoming chariot.

The neighing of the war horses sounded again on the battlefield, and wave after wave spread throughout the battlefield. This was caused by the collision between the war horses and the chariots. Both sides were very fast, especially the Tunlianwei, which was a desperate attempt to speed up. The consequences of the impact can be imagined. The war horses died and the chariots were damaged.

The Xiliang soldiers who jumped onto the chariot rolled down with the Liang army on the chariot, which was due to avoiding the center of the impact, and they suffered little loss. After several rounds of impact, the chariot and the horse were basically reimbursed, and the two armies could only fight face to face.

The favorite thing people in Xiliang people are the semi-arc sabers, which are very damaged and have good attack and defense. The crossbowmen and shield players on Tunlianwei are equipped with sabers, straight striped sabers.

Bei Chunkang's courage convinced Wu Wei. He pulled out a circle from behind and took five lives. For him, this was just a movement of muscles and bones. The other four equally strong Western Liang soldiers protected Bei Chunkang's side, and the five of them advanced together. Wherever they passed, they were left with Liang Jun's corpses.

A Liang army wanted to attack Bei Chunkang, and the sword collided with the scimitar. Bei Chunkang had nothing to do, and the Liang army could not hold on to the sword and let it fall to the ground. The fate of the sword without weapons is conceivable, but when the scimitar passed, a shield blocked it, blocking the fatal blow.

The person holding the shield was Peng Anze. He pushed the warrior behind him, threw a spear from his crotch and directly penetrated the knee of a Xiliang soldier closest to him. While the man was kneeling, Peng Anze threw the shield towards Bei Chunkang, then lowered his lower body and cut the blade open the throat of the Xiliang soldier.

After succeeding, Peng Anze quickly evacuated without intending to continue to entangle with Bei Chunkang. The battlefield was in chaos, and Bei Chunkang could not find Peng Anze's whereabouts for a while, so he had to vent his anger on Liang Jun and continued to tear the Liang Jun's front line along the way.

Suddenly, a guard who had been escorting behind Bei Chunkang fell to the ground. Bei Chunkang turned around and saw a flying knife inserted into the neck of the guard. He looked again and saw Peng Anze, who was about to take action. Peng Anze hid in the crowd again, hating Bei Chunkang's teeth itchy.

Dodge me, right? I don’t believe that killing all your subordinates, you still have a place to hide! Bei Chunkang swung his scimitar with both hands and started killing. His skill was flexible enough to fly back and forth in the military formation. Every move would not be lost. As long as Liang Jun was cut by the scimitar, he had a dead end. Bei Chunkang’s move was quite accurate, and he aimed at the most vulnerable parts of the human being: his neck, knees, and chest.

A shield flew over, and the two guards blocked the shield. Peng Anze came out, and a long spear passed through the middle of the two guards and directly hit Bei Chunkang's chest. It was said that it was because Bei Chunkang used a scimitar to block the gun. A spark was made on the surface of the scimitar. Peng Anze stepped on the shoulders of the two guards and jumped behind Bei Chunkang. He shot another shot, and the spear head still hit the scimitar.

The scimitar moved again, and the blade that flashed past cut off the spear. At the same time, the blade was Peng Anze's throat, so he could only lean back to avoid it, lifting it up and kicking it under the crotch of a guard. Peng Anze turned around and used his sword to kill the guard who was kicked under the crotch.

Bei Chunkang threw the scimitar out, which trapped Peng Anze on a small piece of land along a spiral trajectory. The last guard took action, which was just right for Peng Anze. As soon as the guard arrived beside him, Peng Anze took off his weapon and used it as a shield to directly face the blade of the scimitar. The scimitar was really powerful, and when it was cut off the guard's neck.

The moment the blood was spurted out, both of them were affected, but Peng Anze reacted faster. He pushed the corpse away and immediately used a knife. As soon as the knife was halfway through, the scimitar fell from above and even cut the sword from the middle. When Peng Anze was still surprised, the blade had already cut open his chest.

After exiting the battle group, Peng Anze covered his chest. It was the old wound he had been shot through by a feather arrow before. The bright red blood flowed on his silver-gray armor.

"You are powerful enough to kill four of my guards in a row, and you deserve to be my sword ghost!" Bei Chunkang stood outside Peng Anze with both hands.

Peng Anze's lips twitched, maybe it was a smile, even if it was a smile, it was a disdainful smile. Bei Chunkang was just going to kill the enemy and didn't plan to waste time anymore, but this time Peng Anze planned to escape. Bei Chunkang was not willing to let it go, and chased all the way and finally caught up.

After a few rounds, Peng Anze had a few more wounds on his body. He secretly glanced at the surrounding battle situation and gritted his teeth to launch an attack. He avoided the scimitar blade. Peng Anze bit Bei Chunkang's wrist, which was just right, causing his arm to lose strength immediately and the scimitar fell to the ground. But the other hand also had a scimitar, which shone Peng Anze's abdomen with a knife, and the strength of this knife was enough.

This knife cut open the armor and even the lower abdomen of Peng Anze. He endured the severe pain and used his body as a weapon to finally hit Bei Chunkang violently. The two of them fell to the ground together. With a puff, a broken spear penetrated Bei Chunkang's chest. Peng Anze saw that it did not hurt the vital part, but his plan still deviated, so he planned to make up for another blow, but when he came to his head, he found that there was no weapon.

Bei Chunkang knew that Peng Anze was going to take action, so he kicked his legs hard and kicked him away. Peng Anze's injury was too serious and he wanted to stand up again, but his hand felt his intestines flowing out of the wound. He wanted to die with Bei Chunkang, but his steps were floating and he could not walk beside Bei Chunkang.

After being injured, Bei Chunkang staggered and turned his head and ran away. Soon the Xiliang army came to pick him up. Peng Anze covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand, pulled out the last corner flag with the other hand, and stood in the army formation and waved hard. He wanted all the Tunlian Guards to fight to the last moment, and he had to buy enough time for the army's evacuation. As for his life, his life was no longer important.

After waving for a while, Peng Anze could not move, his body became increasingly exhausted, and in the end he couldn't even stand. A Liang army soldier wanted to help him up, and he smiled and handed the corner flag to the person who came. The last sentence he left was "Never take a step back, even if he fought one soldier!"

If Peng Anze had spirit in the sky, he should be relieved. The soldiers of Tunlianwei strictly implemented his strategy and fought with the Xiliang soldiers to the end. The entire army of Tunlianwei was wiped out, and the Xiliang soldiers were also seriously injured, and the battlefield in the south ended.
Chapter completed!