As the last five thousand troops of the Yan Kingdom entered the battlefield, the situation on the field became more critical.

Han Bai led a group of soldiers to charge left and right in the military formation. Seeing his comrades fall one after another, he felt extremely angry but could do nothing.

"Ah, kill, kill!"

Han Bai's face turned red as he swung his sword one after another, killing as many as he could.

Finally, Mu Yunba, who was charging unscrupulously in Liang's army, spotted Han Bai's figure. Judging from his determined eyes and the armor on his body, Mu Yunba instinctively guessed that he was the leading general.

"Haha, take your life!"

Mu Yunba galloped forward, preparing to kill the Red Flame Army general with one shot.

Mu Yunba believed that as long as he killed this general, the shaky Liang army would completely collapse, and this great military exploit would be pocketed by him.

Han Bai also saw Mu Yunba's figure at the same time. After heaving a sigh of relief, he slowly held the scimitar, with his right foot in front and left foot behind, and his body was half crouched, assuming a horse stance.

, prepare for this blow.

"Da da da~"

The sound of horse hooves gradually sounded, and the huge impact made Han Bai's breathing gradually become faster, but his eyes became particularly determined.

Han Bai has already made a plan. If he can exchange one life for another, he will make a profit.

"die!"

Looking at the bloody man in front of him, Mu Yunba pointed his spear in his hand and shouted angrily.

He is bound to get this shot!

"ah!"

The scimitar in Han Bai's hand also began to accumulate strength and he swung it out horizontally.

"General, get out of the way!"

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, a soldier who had been with Han Bai for many years rushed forward and pushed Han Bai to the ground. Han Bai himself was hit hard in the chest by the war horse and fell like a kite with its string broken.

On the ground.

"Pfft!"

"Tiger!"

Han Bai, who was knocked to the ground, was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the figure clearly, he rushed over like crazy.

"Tiger! Tiger!"

Han Bai held the lifeless soldier in his arms, tears welling up in his eyes.

This tiger has been with Han Bai for three or four years. He still remembers that he was a young man of eighteen or nineteen when he first joined the army. A few years later, he should have been in his prime, but he fell in Linyi Valley.

On the battlefield.

"laugh!"

Before Han Bai could express too much sadness, a spear stabbed him diagonally. Feeling the cool breeze on the back of his neck, Han Bai suddenly fell back. He swung his knife out without even seeing the figure, and cut off the man with one blow.

Yan Bing's right foot.

"Ah~"

Yan Jun's shrill screams suddenly sounded.

"die!"

Han Bo, who was already red-eyed from the killing, jumped up and stabbed him in the chest again.

"Damn it, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Han Bai stood up with the knife in his hand, stared at Mu Yunba's voice and said through gritted teeth.

Mu Yunba rushed forward for more than ten steps, then reined in his horse and turned around, saying with some regret: "Tsk, tsk, what a pity, a scapegoat appeared and let you live for a while longer."

Han Bai's eyes were stern, he dropped the Beiliang Dao in his hand, and took a Yan Army spear in his hand to prepare for the enemy.

"drive!"

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded again, and Mu Yun fired a powerful shot straight into Han Bai's heart, while he said with a ferocious smile:

"Let's see who can save you this time."

"drink!"

Han Bai twisted his body violently, and the spear grazed his right shoulder. With a sharp stab, a wound was made on his shoulder.

Han Bai, who had already suffered a lot of injuries, turned a little pale, and he was almost at the end of his life.

At the same time, Han Bai's spear also grazed Mu Yunba's scalp. Mu Yunba was so frightened that he swayed left and right on the horse and almost fell off the horse.

"General, general!"

The confrontation took place in a short moment. Soldiers from both sides quickly surrounded them, protecting the two generals. They held weapons in each other's hands and looked at each other warily. Any disagreement would lead to a melee.

"Pfft~"

Han Bai spit out a mouthful of blood and then coughed violently several times.

Han Bai casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling the fishy smell in his mouth, and murmured: "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't kill him~"

Han Bai just tried his best to take a shot from Mu Yunba, trying to exchange his life for his life, but the tip of the gun was still just a little off, just an inch away. This Yanrong royal family would have to die here today.

Mu Yunba reached out and touched his cheek, and there was a vague pain there. Sure enough, the tip of the gun had scratched the skin, and traces of blood were oozing out.

Cold sweat broke out from the back of Mu Yunba's head. This shot scared him badly.

"Bastard thing!"

Mu Yunba cursed angrily: "If I don't cut you into pieces today, it's really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

The Yanrong royal family felt that being injured in such a situation had greatly damaged their face, so of course they wanted to vent all their anger on Han Bai.

"Woo~wu~wu~"

"Boom~"

Just as the two sides were engaged in the final contest, a sudden blast of horns penetrated the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention, and the deafening sound of horse hooves was heard.

"What's going on?"

Mu Yunba, who was about to charge again, had a flash of doubt on his face and turned around to look around.

Under the blazing fire and the weak moonlight, overwhelming cavalry troops came from all directions. The cavalrymen in white armor poured into the battlefield and pushed away the Yan army, which had the advantage in the battle.

"Damn! There are reinforcements!"

Mu Yunba's expression changed. He didn't expect that Beiliang really had a back-up plan. The key was that it was too dark and the sound of horse hooves and horns came from all directions. He couldn't tell how many people from the Liang army were coming.

"General, what should we do?"

A general came to Mu Yunba carrying a bloody spear and asked in a deep voice.

Mu Yunba's eyes were dark. After hesitating for a while, he waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "What should I do? Kill them all! I don't believe that Liang's army can have 20,000 riders and go deep here! Let me see today, they

How many people can we kill?"

"kill!"

On the opposite side, Han Bai instinctively frowned when he heard the familiar sound of the horn, but soon a look of worry appeared on his face.

He knew that the Snow White Guards who were lagging behind had arrived, but the Snow White Guards only had more than 5,000 people. It was still a disadvantage to break into the battlefield. He could die himself, but he could not drag down the Snow White Guards' brothers.

The Snow White Guards who rushed into the battlefield were indeed coming from all directions. In fact, Yu Binyang had already arrived for a while, and he could see the sky-filling firelight from a long distance away.

But after discovering the numerical superiority of the Yan army, he knew that it would be difficult to repel the Yan army if he rushed in all at once, and he might lose another 5,000 lives.

So he made a prompt decision, divided his five thousand men into several groups, and rushed into the battlefield from all directions, creating the illusion that Liang's soldiers were numerous and powerful.
Chapter completed!