"Mahamu, why don't you lead your troops to attack?"

Seeing that Shuo's army had established its formation, Benya angrily sent someone to summon Mahamu.

He asked him why his troops who were supposed to lead troops to disturb the camp did not move.

"The formation of Shuo's army looks chaotic, but in fact it is meticulous. The heavy cavalry is the vanguard, the archers are the cover, and the light cavalry are the two wings. If our troops rush in easily, they will fall into the trap of Shuo's people."

Mahamu also has his reasons.

Wasn't he captured by the Shuo people's military formation and lost the courage to lead his troops in an attack?

"Huh, the Shuo people are mainly using cavalry in this battle, supplemented by infantry at every victory, to fortify the walls and clear the wilderness, plunder the population, and advance steadily step by step. If they cannot capture this cavalry on Mangcang Mountain, the royal city is in danger of being destroyed!

"

Muya snorted coldly.

When Mahamu was sent forward to harass the Shuo army, he actually had his own agenda.

As a confidant of the late Beirong King, Benya Shili was also the commander-in-chief of this battle. From the very beginning, he had the intention of consuming several other Beirong royal family forces.

For example, Mahamu, who refused to go into battle, was a subordinate of Zuoxian King Yi Zhixie.

Muya Shili was also a veteran general who had experienced many battles. How could he not see that Shuo Ren's seemingly lax military formation actually contained a mysterious connotation. If he advanced too easily, he would most likely be in ruins.

But the losses were all Yi Zhixie's soldiers and horses, so how could he feel distressed? If he was lucky enough to break through the Shuo people's formation, it would be an even greater achievement.

It’s a win-win situation for both sides, so why not let Mu Ya lose her mind?

"Besides, Shuogou, who serves as the vanguard, only has more than 40,000 cavalry. This time, the Queen has assembled seven troops, and the number of commanding troops can reach hundreds of thousands. Even with the sheer number of people, we can kill Shuogou."

Mahamu also did not expect that he was just an excuse to shirk responsibility, but he actually hit the target of the other party's thoughts.

But when he saw that Mu Ya had lost his mind and no longer pursued the fault, he was overjoyed and quickly changed the subject.

"If I see you running away from battle again, I will use your head as a urinal!"

With a cold threat, Mu Yasili immediately waved his hand, signaling Mahamu to get back quickly.

Having lost the opportunity, all Muya Shili can do now is to lead the army and have an upright fight with the Shuo people!

…

"Kill! Kill all Shuo Gou!!!"

"The Grand Master has an order to behead Shuo Gou and reward him with five slaves and one cow and sheep!"

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Mu Ya's missing reward caused the Bei Rong cavalry to suddenly turn into a pack of wolves with red eyes. They screamed strangely and straightened up their steeds to charge.

Facing the fanatical attack of the Bei Rong cavalry, the commander in charge of Shuo Jun's cavalry just looked at it coldly. As long as the opponent could not get closer than 200 steps, he finally raised his right hand and gave a slow order.

"A full bow!"

The sound of the bowstring tightening sounded one after another, and the general suddenly waved his hand forward.

"shoot!"

Arrows rained down from the sky and immediately hit the soldiers who were rushing forward. Suddenly, there was a cry of people falling on their backs.

"Refill the bow!"

"shoot!"

"Three full bows!"

"shoot!"

The continuous rain of arrows dampened the morale of the troops and cavalry. How could a general who had fought for many years let go of such a good opportunity? The heavy cavalry with black armor and ghost faces slowly started running, getting faster and faster until they collided with Beirong's cavalry.

Together.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"

The open and flat grassland at the foot of Mangcang Mountain suddenly turned into a grindstone of flesh and blood, and people died every moment.

In the center of the battlefield, the Shuoguo cavalry commander led his bodyguards and marched straight in. He circled his body and slashed with his sword in a circular motion. The sword energy immediately swept away the enemies within a few meters of radius, and the men and horses were divided into two parts from the waist.

The flesh and blood that couldn't be covered, the internal organs flowed all over the floor...

This small battlefield instantly changed from the roar of killing to the terrifying silence!

Wails resounded throughout the land, and some Rong soldiers who had been cut in half still had half a breath left, and before they died, they reacted and shouted for help.

Such a tragic situation scared many of the surrounding comrades to death, and the tantalizing smell of blood made the horses under their crotches feel a little frightened.

He actually allowed this small group of heavy cavalry to charge straight at the Chinese army's tent.

"How brave!"

The masters of the Rong people noticed something strange on the field. They didn't understand that it was the masters of the Shuo people who were charging into the formation. They shouted loudly and put down the enemies in their hands, heading towards the Chinese army to stop them.

The four Wai Gang Grandmasters, including Thunder Runner, Mi Lun Dharma King, Condor Shooter, and Kang Jin Hammer, went all out as soon as they took action, vowing to kill this daring enemy commander to ashes.

Then the man just raised his head slightly, the green light of the sword in his hand skyrocketed, and even the sky was dyed with a faint green light.

"die!"

The saber energy in the general's hands formed a line and smeared across the necks of the four masters at the same time.

Grandmaster Rong Ren only felt his vision spinning for a while, and then lost consciousness.

"Grand Master, the one who killed General Zhao Xin and the others was the Shuo people's Grand Master!"

The one who recognized the four generals of Beirong, the leader of Yi Dao Owl, was the Xiantian Grand Master. Witnessing this scene, the Beirong soldiers' morale collapsed. They didn't care about the Shuo people's cavalry who were fighting in front of them. They turned their horses and tried to escape.

"Grand Master? Why is he here? Hasn't he always been in charge of the infantry and the army?"

Mu Ya was horrified when she noticed the decline of the three groups.

He still didn't realize that he had fallen into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Realizing that he had been tricked, Mu Yasili had no choice but to do anything at this moment.

A great master led more than a dozen masters, as well as cavalry that were armed to the teeth. This battle in Shuo Kingdom simply took away all the wealth that had been resting for more than thirty years, and planned to complete the victory in one battle.

The opponent is openly trying to suppress you with overwhelming force. If you don't fight, it won't be long before the army appears at the foot of the royal city.

Is there anyone in the world who is more familiar with attacking and defending cities than the Central Plains Dynasty?

Even though he was unwilling in his heart, Mu Ya Shili knew that the situation was over. He was about to order all the troops to withdraw and defend the royal city, when he suddenly noticed that the group of elite cavalry had begun to speed up.

Knowing that his identity had been exposed, Chen Qingzhi finally stopped hiding it and led his four masters, together with dozens of Qi masters, to speed up their horses.

No matter how hard he tries to run away and destroy the divine horse under his crotch, he still has to break through the tent and take the head of the military commander.

"Grand Master, leave quickly! The general will stop them!"

Seeing the intention of Chen Qingzhi and his entourage, Mu Yasili's personal guards quickly took off their armors and wanted to put them on for him to make it easier to escape.

But how could Chen Qingzhi give him this opportunity? He stepped on the stirrups and jumped up from the horse. He performed light kung fu and flew straight towards the Chinese army's tent like a ghost.

The brilliant sword light directly sent the loyal guard to meet their Changshengtian. The next second, Chen Qingzhi was standing in front of Mu Yasili and cut off the coach's flag with a sword in front of him.

At the same time, the true energy is circulated, and the sound is like rolling spring thunder resounding throughout the battlefield.

"The leader of the thief has been claimed by me!"

When he turned around, he found that the commander had been captured. He could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, and more and more soldiers began to flee to the rear.

Shuo's cavalry defeated the enemy in pursuit, beheading him in one battle and capturing 80,000 Rong people.

Only a few of the soldiers and cavalry who were lucky enough to escape back to the rear survived.

After this battle, Shuo's army was no longer blocked on its way north to the royal city.
Chapter completed!