The cavalry charging each other quickly approached.

Realizing that the arrows had no effect at all, Fucha's cavalry put away their bows and arrows, drove their horses towards the opponent, holding their scimitars tightly in their hands.

It's just that some bad feelings filled their hearts.

And this feeling soon came true, as the two torrents collided fiercely,

Bang!

Countless collisions were heard, and then people were seen flipping over.

It's just that the people who fell to the ground were the Fucha clan's cavalry. Facing the heavy cavalry, their impact was obviously much smaller.

"kill!"

The Fucha clan's cavalry wielded their scimitars and slashed hard at the cavalry on the side, only to hear a crisp sound.

I thought that with this knife, the soldier in front of me would have cut off an arm at least.

However, he only saw fire splashing, but the soldiers in front of him were not harmed at all.

Seeing such a scene, the cavalrymen on the side suddenly felt a twitch in their hearts. How could they fight against the armor that kept cutting?

Before he could think about it, the cavalryman who was chopped down waved his long spear, as if dancing a broadsword, and slashed hard at the cavalryman on the side.

With one strike of the sword, the cavalryman was cut down to the ground, and his mount was also cut down to the ground.

The dark cavalry rushed through the opponent's camp, with blood and flesh flying all the way.

The Tatars wanted to kill these cavalrymen, but they cut them off with their swords, and no one of them was killed.

In an instant, the Fucha clan's cavalry burst into mourning, and all those who fell off their horses were their own.

The people in the distance were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

In their impression, no Han Chinese could defeat these nomads in terms of cavalry.

The riding skills of these nomadic peoples were beyond their reach. However, at this moment, the cavalry in front of them actually killed the other people off their horses.

Seeing the flag and the big Chinese characters on it, no one would think that these cavalrymen were foreigners.

What's more, the armor worn by this group of cavalry is extremely majestic and beautiful. This is the condensed culture of the Han people in it, which can be seen at a glance.

Among the Han people, whenever there is such a cavalry, one can fight ten.

In the past, there was an extremely powerful dynasty that could equal one Han to the five barbarians, and the barbarians they beat would beg for mercy one after another.

It's just that such a dynasty no longer exists, and they only heard about it from some gentlemen.

But now, they have seen it with their own eyes. They killed several people as soon as they rode over. If it happened again, it would not be difficult to kill more than ten people.

How awesome is this!

A cavalryman who can equal five barbarians is already extremely powerful in their imagination, but now there is a cavalryman who seems to be able to equal ten barbarians.

If there were more such soldiers, how could these Tartars dare to go south?

"charge!"

Just when the people were amazed, the cavalry who had already killed them turned around and started a new round of attack.

Fucha's cavalry were in panic at this moment. They felt that they could not defeat the cavalry in front of them.

How to defeat? You can't even break the opponent's armor!

Some people wanted to escape, but the leader didn't say anything. How could they dare?

If we go back like this, the grassland people will be completely disgraced.

But before they could think about it, Bai Yi and the cavalry had already rushed forward.

This time, Bai Yi did not prepare to kill the enemy, but prepared to use a sweeping formation to slaughter all the Tartars.

Next, she had to rush to other places, but she didn't have time to spend more time with the Tartars in front of her.

The Tartars and the heavy cavalry were in close combat again. After a few rounds, the scimitars in their hands were cut off directly. The Tartars were chopped off their horses one after another, and their blood flowed all over the ground.

Depending on the situation, he won't live long.

Some of the Tartars behind him finally became afraid at this moment and began to retreat one after another.

If this continues, they will definitely all die here.

Thinking of this, some cavalrymen began to retreat and fled.

As soon as the rest of the people saw someone running away, they immediately broke up and fled with them.

However, it would be easier to run away now, Bai Yi and others chase after him, and chase them from behind.

After chasing him for several hundred meters, he saw that the enemy in the distance had run away, so Bai Yi ordered to stop the pursuit.

Heavy cavalry is good, but its speed cannot keep up with light cavalry.

After returning with the soldiers, there was still a lot of looted food, money and other items left behind by the other side.

Bai Yi asked the soldiers to rest on the spot and eat some dry food before arriving at their departure destination later.

I went to the village for a while.

The soldiers were resting outside, which made the people in the village feel a little relieved. The captured young men were also brought to the village at this moment.

At this moment, the village was full of corpses, and the corners of Bai Yi's eyes kept twitching as he looked at them.

"Thank you, Master Jun!"

Seeing Bai Yi in front of them, the common people bowed and thanked each other, but the sadness on their faces did not disappear at all. They were surrounded by their relatives, but now they died under the iron hoof of the other party, which naturally made them extremely sad.

Bai Yi took a breath and glanced at the people in front of him. There were many people who had left their hometown.

"If there are homeless people, you can go to Xinghan City, where you will not be bullied by the Tartars in the future, and you can have a home."

Bai Yi looked at the people in front of him and spoke.

The common people were stunned when they heard this, and now they realized that the soldiers in front of them were actually from Xinghan City.

"Those are the grains stolen by the Tartars. Let the captured people take and share them."

Bai Yi didn't ask for the food. Firstly, it was inconvenient for them to carry it with them when they were marching now. Secondly, seeing the miserable situation of the people in front of them, she really couldn't ask for the food.

Therefore, the food was just shared among them.

The faces of the people who were brought here were immediately filled with gratitude. Their hometowns had been burned down, and now they were far away from their hometowns.

If we don’t have this food, we will starve to death!

Now that there is food, it also means there is hope.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

The people cheered repeatedly, with tears filling their faces.

Bai Yi glanced at these people, then shook his head and sighed, turned around and left.

In her opinion, she really didn't deserve the words of thanks from these people.

What the Xianggong said is indeed correct. It's like a dynasty that can't even protect its own people, so don't forget about it.

Bai Yi ordered people to distribute the food one by one. After resting for a while and eating dry food, she threw the cavalry and left. She wanted to rush to the next location and kill all the Tartars who came to plunder as soon as possible!
Chapter completed!