"Da da da~"

"Drive! Drive!"

"Boom~"

A cavalry wearing snow-white armor roared across the ground, their horses hooves rushing.

There were not many cavalry, only forty or fifty, and the horses they sat on were all Northern Liang horses, with white manes all over their bodies.

Everyone was carrying a curved bow and a quiver full of arrows on their horses, in typical Beiliang Baixuewei attire.

Although several days have passed since the heavy snowfall, the snow on the plains still has not completely melted, and it is still white.

The Snow Guards cavalry were like flowing ribbons, rolling forward in the snow, leaving a series of horse hoof prints behind them.

"Drive! Drive!"

"Boom~"

In front of them, a small group of cavalry were also running desperately.

The first two people were clearly Xun An and Qiu Jin, followed by dozens of exhausted and injured cavalry.

Yes, Qiu Jin really protected Xun An and escaped from Nanchong City, but the price he paid was that all the guards were almost dead, and only a few people were left.

Fortunately, the night was too dark and the battlefield was chaotic. It would have been extremely difficult to escape in broad daylight.

Even Xun An was seriously injured during the breakout, and his clothes were stained with blood. He is still in a coma. It was a soldier who rode the same horse with him to protect him from falling.

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They thought that everything would be fine after escaping from Nanchong City, but they never expected that they would be captured by Bai Xuewei again, and there would be another bloody battle.

After receiving Chenyue's order, Baixuewei and the Zhenliao Army began to deploy defenses along the Gyeonggi Road line, guarding major and minor arteries.

Even if Qiu Jin chose a very hidden path to escape, she was still caught by Bai Xuewei.

"Drive! Drive!"

"Da da da~"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Qiu Jin, who had a pale face and chapped lips, turned her head and looked back from time to time, her eyes full of anxiety.

Now, if I could describe their appearance in one word, it would definitely be as frightened as a bereaved dog.

"Drive! Drive!"

After turning a corner, the extremely fast Beiliang war horses were getting closer and closer to Qiu Jin and the others, drifting by like the wind.

Dozens of Snow White Guards took off their crossbows hanging on their saddles almost at the same time. This distance was already within shooting range for them.

"Hiss, hiss~"

There was a sound of figures pulling bow strings. Even if these cavalrymen bent their bows and set arrows, the speed of their horses charging forward did not slow down at all.

Riding and shooting couldn't be easier for them.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sudden sound of breaking through the air made Qiu Jin's heart tremble instantly, and she subconsciously shouted angrily:

"careful!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Ahhh!"

"Pfft, pfft~"

Bai Xuewei's arrow was very accurate. In an instant, the seven or eight Long Army troops who were behind fell off their horses and lay on the snow, wailing at the top of their lungs.

"Ahh~ah~"

Qiu Jin looked back, gritted her teeth and walked away. How can we talk about grief and saving others at this time? We can only take care of our own lives.

"Protect your lord! Be careful to avoid arrows!"

"Hurry up!"

Qiu Jin kept twisting his body, dodging arrows from left to right, and a sharp arrow flew close to his waist and abdomen.

I have to say that Bai Xuewei's arrows are really accurate.

When the Snow Guards cavalry passed by several Long soldiers who fell to the ground, several Liang soldiers drew their swords at lightning speed and leaned over, killing several Long soldiers with a slight slip.

"Pfft~"

"Ahh~"

"Pfft!"

The action is done in one go from beginning to end, as elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Drive! Drive!"

"Quick! Faster!"

As the screams came, the other Long Army cavalry became more and more panicked. They clamped their horses' belly tightly and whipped their whips desperately.

Unfortunately, the horse they were sitting on had been galloping for too long and was already exhausted, and its speed was getting slower and slower.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Pfft, pfft~"

The Long Army cavalry were shot to death one after another in despair, and more than half of them were lost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the Beiliang cavalry getting closer and closer, Qiu Jin finally couldn't help it anymore, turned around and shouted:

"Brothers, Qiu Jin is asking you to stay and stop the enemy today!

Master Xun has treated me well, and we will never sit back and watch him fall into the hands of the Liang army!"

The remaining seven or eight cavalrymen looked at each other, and finally clasped their fists and shouted:

"General, Master Xun, I'm leaving it to you!"

"Brothers, we are fighting against Liang Jun!"

"Fight!"

"Drive! Drive!"

Several Long soldiers suddenly reined in their reins, turned around, and faced Bai Xuewei with firm eyes.

During the more than half a year in Nanchong City, Xun An did gain some of his die-hard loyalists, and there were quite a few people who were willing to die for him.

Those who were able to protect him and escape from Nanchong were all brave men who gave their lives to Xun An.

Being an official to this point is worth it.

Qiu Jin's eyes turned red and he roared:

"On behalf of Mr. Xun, I would like to thank my brothers! See you on the road to Huangquan!

drive!"

"Drive! Drive!"

At this moment, Qiu Jin was only accompanied by the soldier who was hugging Xun An tightly. One step back would be hell.

"Drive, drive!"

"Fight with Liang Jun!"

"Fight!"

Several Long soldiers drew their swords one after another, roaring at the top of their lungs, their eyes full of madness.

"rub!"

At the head of the White Snow Cavalry was a commander with a black face, his dark complexion looking particularly eye-catching in the vast white.

When he saw the oncoming Long Army, his face showed no expression and he just silently drew out his scimitar.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Ahhh!"

"Chichi~"

Under the offensive of arrow rain, when the Long army rushed to the front of Bai Xuewei, only two or three people were left.

These two or three people knew that they would definitely die, so they had no worries for a long time.

"ah!"

A Long Army man waved his machete with all his strength. His eyes were firmly fixed on the black-faced commander in front of him, and he almost exhausted all his strength.
To be continued...