Chest Slave was the king of the nomads who had dominated the prairie for hundreds of years, even though he was crippled in the hundred-year war with Jin!
However, the battle strength of the chest slaves was still strong. All the people were soldiers. When fighting with the ordinary Jin army, they still had an absolute advantage!
But now, they were facing the most elite Xixi Cavalry of the Jin Country. The Xixi Army had experienced countless bloody battles and survived in mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
In the face of the West Army's powerful charge, the chest slaves were like sheep, unable to withstand a single blow!
The loose battle formation was quickly broken through. The west and right armies surrounded and charged forward. Under the tight formation, the west and right armies quickly charged at the chest slaves!
The entire battlefield was in chaos. They were only relying on their individual bravery to fight, but most of them were like headless flies that did not know where to go!
The impact of the Xixi Army was too great! The chest slaves collapsed and there were casualties everywhere!
"Prince Xian of the Left, leave quickly! The Xixi Army is too powerful!" One of Xiu Tushe's personal guards pulled his warhorse and shouted, wanting to bring Xiu Tushe away from the battlefield!
The 10,000 cavalry under the direct command of Prince Xian of the Left had collapsed. In their eyes, the Jin army was everywhere. There was no way to turn the situation around!
"Leave?" Xiu Tu looked forward to the chaotic battlefield. His eyes were filled with confusion, his face was pale, and he was filled with grief!
Even if he could escape from the pursuit of the Xixi Army, without his ten thousand cavalry, would he still be Prince Xian of the Left?
The social structure of the chest slaves was similar to a clan structure. His position as the Left Sage King was completely dependent on his powerful subordinates!
In this battle with the Xixi Army, the 10,000 cavalry under Prince Xian of the Left had collapsed. He could imagine that even after he escaped, he would not have any powerful cavalry under him!
It was simply unimaginable how many of those chest slave tribes would still support him! Some of his enemies in the past would even turn his skull into a wine cup!
At this moment, Xiutu She was completely disheartened. All his ambitions had been defeated by the Xixi Army. He closed his eyes in grief!
His personal guards wanted to take him away by force, but something even more terrifying happened. A horn suddenly sounded from behind the chest slave!
A deep rumble erupted as tens of thousands of horses galloped on the ground. In the cold wind, a western army appeared behind the chest slaves!
There weren't many of them, less than 2,000 of them, but they managed to deliver the final blow to the chest slave!
This was the defense headquarters led by Meng Ying. When the war began, they would take a detour around the rear of the chest slaves. They would work with the main army to surround the chest slaves as quickly as possible!
This tactic was very dangerous because the number of Xixi troops was less than the chest slaves, splitting up was a big taboo!
But Mondain still did it! He had this confidence because this was the Xixi Army that had followed him through mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Under the assault of Meng Ying's rear troops, the entire chest slave front was completely destroyed. The entire chest slave cavalry was surrounded by the Xi Xi army!
The battlefield was in chaos. The chest slaves were facing annihilation. In a short period of time, thousands of chest slaves had fallen under the blades of the Xi Xi Army!
The kingdom was protected by its subordinates as they fled in panic on the battlefield. They wanted to find a breakthrough to leave this terrifying place!
He was really unlucky to have been tricked by a chest slave! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to the North. Even if the chest slave wanted to die, he shouldn't have dragged me along!
Just as the kingdom was looking for an opportunity to escape from the battlefield, he heard a loud shout."Kingdom, where do you think you can escape to?"
Xiu Tushe looked over and saw a young general in white armor waving a long weapon and charging at him!
" This is?" The Kingdom was stunned. He felt like he had seen this kid somewhere before!
" Ma Zhao!" Wang Guo suddenly shouted in surprise. He remembered that he had once seen this kid beside Ma Teng. It was Ma Teng's son called Ma Zhao!
What a dog!
How did this kid become the Xixi Army? Could it be that Ma Teng had been recruited?
Damn it!
The king's face darkened. He quickly whipped his warhorse, not letting Ma Zhao catch up to him!
It was truly a tiger that had fallen to the plains and was bullied by dogs. Thinking back to the time when his kingdom was the leader of an army of more than a hundred thousand, how high-spirited was he?
Now, even a Huang Nian kid dared to chase after him! The kingdom was secretly resentful. One day, when he made a comeback, he would definitely not let Mateng and his son off!
Wang Guo galloped on his horse, but in the next moment, he suddenly realized that another person was chasing after him from his right!
A general of the Jin army in black armor felt a sharp pain in his shoulder before he could see the person's face clearly. His entire body flew up!
He landed on the hard ground, his internal organs shattered, and he spat out blood. Before the kingdom could react, a cold light flashed, and a long black weapon slashed across his throat!
"Uh ~"
The kingdom's eyes widened instantly, and blood gushed out. He clutched his neck tightly, but it was useless! His gaze turned deathly still!
The kingdom was dead!
Ma Zhao caught up and was stunned when he saw the corpse on the ground. His tender face was red from holding it in. Immediately after, Meng Chi, who was holding a long weapon, shouted,"He is mine!"
Ma Zhao was about to catch up to the kingdom and end that guy's life in an instant, but Meng Chi ran up to him and cut him off!
A long weapon had taken the life of the kingdom, so there was no need for Ma Zhao?
Ma Zhao felt very aggrieved! His body was trembling with anger! His eyes were red! A great merit was gone just like that. It was this guy called Meng Chi who was looking for trouble!
Intentionally!
Ma Zhao was only sixteen years old, and he was still young and vigorous. How could he tolerate being bullied like this?
However, Meng Chi, who had done something bad, did not mind. He chuckled and said,"Who can prove that it's yours? The kingdom is mine to kill!"
As he spoke, he cut off the kingdom's head in front of Ma Zhao. It was a living provocation!
"You…"
Ma Zhao pointed at Meng Chi, his eyes turning green from anger! He had followed Ma Teng in the army for several years, but he had never encountered such a thing!
This guy called Meng Chi was simply shameless!
Meng Dan looked at the two kids from afar and shook his head gently. Ma Zhao was still too young. The battlefield was not that simple!
What Meng Chi did was within the rules! It was Ma Zhao's own negligence!
Meng Dan would not interfere in this matter. Meng Chi had taught Ma Zhao a lesson, so it was good for Ma Zhao to learn a lesson!
The death of the kingdom did not affect the chest slaves at all, but the chest slaves had completely collapsed!
As they faced the annihilation of the Jin army, the sky became brighter and brighter, leaving more and more chest slave corpses on this desolate land!
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