"Prince Xian of the Left, leave quickly."
The people around him urged.
Liu Bao knew that he had fallen for Chu Feng's distraction. He hurriedly patted his warhorse in an attempt to escape.
"Too late!"
A cold voice rang out from behind him. He turned around and saw the Eighteen Blood Red Riders protecting a youth as they charged over.
The young man had already raised the spear in his hand and stabbed over.
There was only one person who could command the protection of the Eighteen Scarlet Blood Cavalry-Chu Feng.
He couldn't escape.
They could only fight.
If they could kill Chu Feng, everything would be over.
Liu Bao shouted, pulled out his saber, and took the initiative to meet the attack.
"Good timing."
Chu Feng coldly snorted. With a shake of his long spear, he appeared like a flood dragon coming out of the sea and arrived in an instant.
Clang!
Liu Bao's saber slashed at the spear, but the terrifying rebound force sent his saber flying.
However, the spear had only deviated a little from its original position, and it continued to pierce through his shoulder.
"Ah!"
Bao Liu let out a shrill scream, and his face turned pale from the intense pain.
"His strength is not bad, but his martial arts are too bad.”
Chu Feng said indifferently. He then pulled out the Instant Spear and stabbed it through Bao Liu's throat without waiting for him to fall.
"Prince Xian of the Left."
The guards on his left and right roared in grief, brandishing their sabers and attacking.
Chu Feng coldly snorted. He snatched a large saber with his bare hands and killed the two guards with two backhanded slashes.
Then, he raised his hand and chopped off Liu Bao's head. He threw Liu Bao's body to the guards who were charging at him and galloped away.
"Zilong, retreat!"
He had already achieved his goal, so there was no need to stay any longer.
After receiving the order to retreat, Zhao Yun immediately led the Snow Dragon Cavalry out of the battlefield.
The Southern Xiongnu army was stunned when they saw the headless corpse of Prince Xian of the Left. They did not know what to do.
"Chase after them, kill them, and avenge Prince Xian of the Left.”
Finally, a general roared.
He might not really want to avenge the Left Virtuous Prince, but if he could not avenge the Left Virtuous Prince, they would not be able to answer to the Chief.
As the general who protected the Left Virtuous Prince, he could not absolve himself of the blame for letting the Left Virtuous Prince be killed right under their noses.
Once Chanyu found out, he would definitely die.
Only by killing Chu Feng and avenging Prince Xian of the Left would there be a chance of survival.
"Avenge Prince Xian of the Left."
The other generals reacted quickly and roared.
"Avenge Prince Xian of the Left."
All the Southern Xiongnu soldiers roared in rage.
Prince Xian of the Left had been killed under their protection. This was a great humiliation to them.
Only by killing Chu Feng could he wash away this humiliation.
"Kill them!"
A few generals led more than ten thousand Southern Xiongnu cavalrymen and chased after them with anger.
"My lord, they are catching up."
Li Lao Er felt the movement behind him. He turned his head to look and said loudly.
"No worries!"
Chu Feng said indifferently," Since we've caught up, we'll change direction and kill our way over.”
He didn't want to be chased like this. If he encountered the main force of the Southern Xiongnu on the way back, he would be surrounded.
"Yes!"
Li Lao Er received the order and immediately relayed Chu Feng's order to the entire army.
The Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry and the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry turned around and charged at the Xiongnu cavalry.
Chu Feng was still leading the charge with the Instant Spear in hand. His expression was calm.
The Eighteen Crimson Blood Cavalry followed behind him, holding a longer and sharper Crimson Blood Saber than an ordinary saber. Their eyes were extremely sharp.
Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor and a white robe on his shoulders. He held a silver spear and rode on a white horse. The Snow Dragon Cavalry, who were also wearing silver armor and white robes, followed behind him. Their morale was high.
"Kill them!"
The two cavalrymen faced each other, and the distance between them was covered in the blink of an eye. Without any unnecessary words, they directly waved the weapons in their hands and began an intense battle.
Both sides were already at a stalemate. It was either you die or I die. At this moment, any words were superfluous.
Only by killing the other party could he live.
The spear in Chu Feng's hand danced in the air as a terrifying killing intent swept out. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, blood would be splattered and miserable cries would fill the sky.
The Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry brandished their Blood Red Saber. Their moves were crafty and fierce, focusing on the fatal parts. Basically, they were all fatal in one move, without any extra fancy moves.
Even if he couldn't kill the enemy with a single slash, he could still severely injure the enemy and make them lose their ability to fight.
Zhao Yun brandished the Dragon Gentian Silver Spear and executed the martial technique, Torrential Pear Blossom Spear. Silver pear blossoms flew in the air, bringing with them a series of blood rain wherever they passed. It was beautiful, but it was also filled with killing intent.
The eight hundred Snow Dragon Cavalry followed behind Zhao Yun, brandishing their spears, sweeping, smashing, and stabbing.
Each move was the simplest, but also the most practical.
One attack could make the enemy lose their combat strength.
The Southern Xiongnu cavalry, who were filled with rage and seemed capable of killing everything, were instantly stunned.
At this moment, they realized that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how high their morale was, it was useless.
What awaited them was only death.
Over ten thousand Xiongnu cavalrymen could only watch as Chu Feng and the other eight hundred men weaved through their ranks. After slaughtering hundreds of their comrades, they swaggered away from their rear.
"Continue chasing!"
The generals roared again.
The South Xiongnu cavalry did not say a word and followed the generals to chase after them.
However, their morale was no longer as high as before.
After killing the Xiongnu cavalrymen, Chu Feng led the group and galloped for a distance before changing directions and charging forward.
In just a few rounds, he had killed more than two thousand cavalrymen.
The Southern Xiongnu army was afraid. Their morale fell to a low point, and they lost all will to fight.
Seeing this, the generals could only sigh to themselves.
In this state, even if he chased after her, he would only be sending his head to the ground.
"Retreat!"
A general said.
The other generals looked at each other and nodded solemnly.
The Snow Dragon Riders were simply too strong. They were no match for them at all.
Unless they waited for the main force to return and use their absolute numbers advantage to surround and intercept them, they would have a chance of keeping Chu Feng and the Snowy Dragon Cavalry behind.
Just as they were about to turn around and return to the chanyu court, Chu Feng led the Snowy Dragon Cavalry back.
"You want to leave now? It was too late. Kill!"
Chu Feng said coldly and led everyone to charge forward.
He had originally planned to bring the head of Prince Zuoxian back, but he did not expect the South Xiongnu cavalry to chase after him.
Now that he realized that he couldn't win, how could it be so easy to leave?
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