Starved to death in the desert.

Were these cavalry led by someone?

No one can answer him, and he doesn't want to know, because at this moment he just wants to escape, as far away as possible.

The raging wave of cavalry quickly rushed into the swampland with rich water and grass.

Arrows were flying in the air, sabers were shining in the sun, and screams of death could be heard endlessly. A brutal massacre unfolded in an instant.

The Tuoba Xianbei cavalry slashed their butcher knives at their former compatriots.

Hexi Xianbei, who had most of his strength taken away from him, was beaten so hard that he ran away from home, crying incessantly.

The old, weak, women and children watched all this blankly.

Countless cavalrymen rode in like demons to join this bloody gluttonous feast.

A troop with dusty faces but high morale quickly rushed to the gate of Juyan City.

The only defenders shouted and were quickly dispersed by the cavalry.

The hundreds of Zuo Xiao's cavalry guards who arrived first dismounted one after another, then drew out their spears and halberds, formed a rough formation, and rushed into the city gate.

Another two thousand riders passed through the east side of the city, heading south.

On the third day of May, they bypassed most of the pavilion barriers and rushed to capture the empty fortress of Weng City, which was four hundred miles south of Juyan City.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, more than a thousand cavalry rushed outside Lianghan City.

The guards reacted promptly and closed the city gate. Men, women, old and young all went into battle and looked at the incoming troops with horrified eyes.

There is a question in everyone's mind: Where did they come from?

Perhaps because they had lost their energy or lacked horsepower, the vanguard army slowed down a little and began to plunder nearby tribes to replenish war horses, dried meat, and cheese.

One day later, another unit that had rested and reorganized, led by Ma Qiu, continued the pursuit and headed towards Zhangye.

It was obvious that this was a cavalry force that detoured to Yanze and went down the weak river—or it was a surprise force.

By the sixth day of May, Xihai County had been basically submerged by them, followed by Zhangye. After capturing this place, the army turned east, passed through Xijun, and reached Wuwei.

In the early morning of the seventh day of the lunar month, the news quickly reached Zhang Su's more than 20,000 cavalrymen who were heading south.

This kind of news cannot be hidden from anyone.

Yifu, Zhequ and other tribes were in an uproar, and they all raised their troops to turn back and join their own tribes. They had only one extravagant hope: the enemy had not found their pastureland yet.

At the same time, Zhang Su fell ill.
Chapter completed!