When they rushed back, Yang Yanzhao looked at Zhu Hailang and other fleeing troops. Although they rushed three times, the Qin fleeing troops did not have the help of war horses. Although the escape speed was fast, the distance between the two sides was not too large.

After tightening the reins again, Zhou Dehua and others had already begun to command the suicide squad to retreat. "The shield soldiers raised their shields and pushed them to the end, and the other personnel retreated!"

Although this is a suicide squad, fearless sacrifice is not what they see. They can only command the new round of soldiers, seize the time to set up the formation, and then when they climb the mountain, the formation is relatively intact.

After seeing huge shield soldiers starting to climb the mountain, Yang Yanzhao also realized the seriousness. After this round of rushing, he led the Chi Yan Iron Cavalry to quickly turn the horse's head, raise the long halberd in his hand, and "Stop!"

The Chiyan Iron Cavalry, who were originally preparing to carry out the fifth round of rushing, stopped one by one.

Yang Yanzhao looked at the rows of soldiers in the Great Zhou holding huge shields, and then looked at the long spears raised between the shields and the archers who bent their bows behind them to draw arrows, and his face was full of grimness.

These enemy troops, which list the strongest defensive formations against the cavalry, advance step by step. Although the speed is slow, they are all over the mountains and fields. At first glance, they are as strong as iron barrels.

The two thousand cavalry who have experienced many battles naturally know that even if they were them, facing such an iron barrel formation, and charging again, would mean that only the heroes would never return once they left.

Yang Yanzhao turned around and looked at the sound of Zhu Hailang and others escaping, turned his head slightly, and asked lightly: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Young Master Yang, are you insulting us?"

Zhang Fei's face was covered with blood, and several places had cracked the armor on his body, but it was not a fatal injury. The war horse under Zhang Fei was even more scarred. After such a short while of staying, the soil under the horse's feet had been dyed red.

On the surface, the Chiyan Iron Cavalry had the advantage in the first four rushes, but after all, there were many people on the other side! Yang Yanzhao looked at the Chiyan Iron Cavalry in this line. There were already many vacant places. The vacancy in each position meant the departure of an excellent Chiyan Iron Cavalry.

"Tell Mr. Yang, what are we!"

Even so, Zhang Fei raised the spear in his hand and shouted.

At this moment, the remaining Chiyan Iron Cavalry raised the spear in his hand almost at the same time and shouted in unison: "We are Chiyan Iron Cavalry!"

Zhang Fei roared hysterically: "Our slogan is!"

"The iron hooves are trampled by, and no grass is left, and the gun is invincible!"

At this moment, the Chiyan Iron Cavalry all had a serious expression on their faces, and they had a spear in front of them. They all looked at death as if they were home. "Fight for their family, fight for their country, fight for glory! The Chiyan Iron Cavalry all went forward, not afraid of hardships, and treated death as if they were home!"

"Young Master Yang, although some of us have fought with you, to be honest, do you really understand our Chiyan Iron Cavalry?"

Zhang Fei turned his head to look at Yang Yanzhao, "I didn't know about it before, but what about now?"

We have seen a brand new you. Should you also recognize us who are following you?"

"All right!"

Yang Yanzhao turned his head again, looked at the direction where Zhu Hailang and others escaped behind him, and then said, "You are worthy of being the pride of the empire. You are not afraid of death, but I am afraid."

"Then you can see how we defeated this so-called iron barrel array!"

After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he was riding a war horse and was about to move forward. Yang Yanzhao hurriedly raised his hand, "Don't!"

"What are you doing!"

"Although I did ask to rush for five rounds, I suddenly thought, maybe the last time, and the most difficult time, there is no need for us to rush for it."

The Chiyan Iron Cavalry, cultivate a hard-won one, not only soldiers, but also the war horse they sat down.

This proud unit that his father spent his whole life building had already been damaged by his hands, and Yang Yanzhao didn't want them to be wiped out.

"You guys wait for me here again!"

After Yang Yanzhao finished speaking, he rode forward on his horse.

"What are you trying to do!"

On the Great Zhou side, the three types of shield soldiers, robber soldiers, and bow soldiers were formed into one camp, and five such square formations have been condensed one after another.

The three commanders who were in charge of commanding on the edge of the canyon were slightly stunned when they saw that there was only one iron cavalry in the direction of the cavalry.

"Don't you rush?"

Zhou Changsheng was slightly stunned and looked at the direction where Zhu Hailang escaped in the distance, "Are you waiting for us to attack?"

"Our iron barrel array has been formed and the speed of advancement is too slow."

Zhou Dehua said lightly: "You go and call the formation and try it. If it really doesn't work, we can only have cavalry against cavalry."

"Okay uncle!"

Zhou Changsheng nodded, rode his war horse, slowly walked to the front of the team, and shouted loudly: "Your uncle, aren't you very arrogant?

Come on! Keep coming! What a shit Red Flame Iron Cavalry, what a shit Qin State pride, what a shit Jiuzhou pride?

Seeing our iron barrel array, your feet were weak?

Are you scared?

If you have the affinity, come back! Let’s see if I kill you all, and leave no one!”

As soon as these words were said, Chi Yan Iron Cavalry gritted their teeth and looked ferocious, and they wished they could rush over and kill Zhou Changsheng immediately.

But Yang Yanzhao looked calm, "That... to be convenient, whose child is this?

Did you go to the battlefield before you graduate from elementary school?”

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Changsheng roared: "Who are you? You dare to talk to me like this? If you have the kind of people who keep rushing! If you don't have the kind of people, just talk to me. What kind of bullshit Chiyan Iron Cavalry, cowards, are you cowards, and cowards? Is your Chiyan Iron Cavalry just obtained by bullying the suicide squad?"

"Your uncle!"

The Chiyan Iron Cavalry could not bear it anymore. The reason why they were called the pride of Jiuzhou was because they refused everyone. Not to mention the Iron Bucket Formation, even if they were rushing to the city, they had never been afraid. When they heard Zhou Changsheng's clamor, many Chiyan Iron Cavalry could not help it.

Zhang Fei raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Remember our first priority is to obey orders!"

In a simple sentence, the restless Chiyan Iron Cavalry calmed down.

"Hello!"

Yang Yanzhao was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Changsheng, and shouted to the innermost part of the enemy camp: "I am Yang Yanzhao, the acting chief of Honghe Province. Is there an adult who comes out to chat? Send a baby to call the formation. The Great Zhou is known as the largest country in Jiuzhou. Has it reached the point where no one has available to you and has to rely on baby to call the formation?"

"You are so fucking so much!"

Zhou Changsheng roared: "Is there any ability to fight me for three hundred rounds?"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"
Chapter completed!