On the battlefield, the Tuyuhun cavalry were getting closer and closer. Murong Yan's face on the chariot was gloomy and terrifying. There was endless anger flashing in his pupils. He raised the sword in his hand and roared loudly: "Yingtong's Tuyuhun warriors, advance! Step the bodies of these wastes in front of him into flesh mud!"

As soon as Murong Yan's cry fell, the horns at the top of the city behind him were loudly sounding, and the soldiers around him also made earth-shaking shouts, crossing the distance between the two armies like a whirlwind, killing in front of the Sui army, and officially declared war on the iron-clad Modao army.

The commander of the Modao Army, Xue Wanshu, stood in the first row. This was not only his father's arrangement and what he wanted. However, he did not offend Modao to the ground like the soldiers, but instead acted in an attacking posture.

Facing the Tuyuhun soldiers' aura of looking down on the world, Xue Wanshu's expression did not even move. He stared at the Tuyuhun cavalry rushing towards him, and suddenly roared: "Kill!"

Just as he yelled, the surging horses hit Mo Dao that stretched out the first row of oblique fingers in front of him. Under the influence of the terrifying impact of the cavalry, the Mo Dao stabbed into the horse's belly and penetrated into the body, and then penetrated through the back of the war horse, piercing into the body of the soldier on the horse's back.

The impact of the cavalry was extremely terrifying, but the extremely powerful arrow formation had already eliminated the strongest charge of the Tuyuhun cavalry. The chaotic bows and arrows shot into the assault formation again. Although the Tuyuhun soldiers were not afraid of death, they also subconsciously slowed down their speed due to obstacles such as comrades in front of them, which further weakened their impact.

Without the cavalry with an impact advantage, the horses restricted their performance, and in this way, they were not flexible infantrymen.

When their impact was held back by the first row of Modao, the second row of Modao soldiers took a few steps forward. With a shocking roar, Modao drew a brilliant arc in the air. With a loud "bang", the long blade slashed hard on the Tuyuhun soldiers.

The invincible power directly pressed the cavalry's body, and the blade broke through their bodies, and continued to slash on the horse's back without losing power.

In an instant, the people and horses were broken.

The moment they took action, the third row had already stepped forward in alternating steps, with thousands of people moving in an orderly manner, and the bright sword light was like a sun flying up on the ground, and it suddenly slashed down, and another burst of people shattered.

When these two rows of soldiers were chopping people, the first row of soldiers who had resisted the impact of Tuyuhun cavalry had already drawn out Modao and killed them alternately.

Mo Dao's hand was wearing heavy armor. The knife could not kill him, and the spear could not penetrate him. Therefore, everyone was not worried about their own safety. This also made every soldier like Dugu Qiubai, who only attacked but did not defend.

Their moves are only one, which is to strode forward and chop "cracker"!

The three teams were moving forward like a wall, and wherever they passed, they were all broken! As they walked forward, countless Tuyuhun cavalry charged forward one after another, but it was like a rushing river water hitting a solid river bank, with residual limbs flying across, blood gushing, while the Modao Army was still motionless!

Whenever they advance alternately, hundreds of Tuyuhun cavalry died extremely miserably.

While Mo Dao Hand was advancing, the three thousand crossbow soldiers commanded by Li Shimo also shot arrows alternately. Waves of arrows passed over Mo Dao Hand and threw them in arcs into the chaotic military formation in Tuyuhun.

The straight-line distance between this place and the Tuyuhun Camp is only more than ten miles at most. Although Zong Luohu could not see the situation in the distance, the sound of war drums, horns, bells, and fighting shouts were clearly heard through the vast rain and fog. He had received a new order arranged by Yang Ji for him, and at the same time he knew that the main force of the Sui army would approach Tuyuhun Camp today, but he never dreamed that Yang Ji would start the war today.

The unknown result made Zong Luohu worried and his thick eyebrows were locked.

Xue Wanche, who was dressed very similarly, ran over from the other side. Seeing Zong Luohu looking into the distance with an uneasy expression, he asked softly: "General Zong, are you still worried about our army?"

"Can you not worry?" Zong Luohu sighed and said, "Although the king can fight and can fight, all the soldiers are fierce soldiers in a hundred battles, the enemy's troops have too many troops."

Xue Wanche was silent when he heard this. Why didn’t he worry?

This worry made him more and more urgent to join the army of Maitiebang Army and attack the enemy camp. However, Maitiebang had no news and did not know whether the scout had contacted him.

"General Zong, General Xue, and General Zhang Lu are back." Several personal soldiers brought Zhang Meng up.

The two looked at Zhang Meng expectantly and asked at the same time: "Have you found General Mai?"

Zhang Meng smiled and said, "I found it. Their camp is in a river valley in the northern section of Annanba Mountain, only more than fifty miles from Sugannuoer Lake."

Zong Luohu asked, "How far is it from us? How far is it from the enemy camp in Suganoer Lake?"

Zhang Meng is one of the outstanding scouts under Xue Shixiong. He has been active in this area for several years and knows the terrain of this area well. Hearing this, he replied: "General Mai's camp is more than 130 miles away from us, and we are sixty or seventy miles away from the enemy.

The army presents a big triangle.”

Zong Luohu immediately said, "Then we don't have to meet again, we just need to make an appointment for the attack."

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Chapter completed!