Qin Shixin rushed to the gate of the Beilu camp. Seeing that the pit was still several feet unfilled, he didn't care about many people pulling the reins suddenly. The yellow horses that were in tune with him immediately jumped up and jumped over the pit and fell into the Beilu camp. Until this time, the Beilu soldiers who were shocked by the explosion had not had time to surround them.

Later, more soldiers followed Qin Shixin's appearance and leaped over the big pit, rushed into the enemy camp, and killed the Northern Barbarian soldiers who were still dizzy. Qin Shixin waved his mature copper mace and smashed several heads one after another. Then he looked up at the back of the enemy camp. He saw that the generals of the Northern Barbarians had already woken up and tried to organize soldiers to drive Qin Shixin and the others out of the camp. He made a quick decision to issue an order, "Don't worry about those wastes that can't stand firmly, and continue to rush forward."

Countless cavalry followed him and whizzed past the broken walls of the village, facing the Beilu in the rear. At this time, they had already changed to a sabre that was more conducive to chaos. With the sabre, the heads of countless Beilu soldiers fell to the ground. The newly organized Beilu formation was once again driven away by Qin Shixin. Qin Shixin was still a little unwilling to accept it. He quickly searched for the traces of the enemy's chief general, especially the person who escaped from his mature copper mace that day, but he would not let him escape again this time.

Ten thousand cavalry quickly rushed into the enemy camp, stirring the Beilu camp into a pot of porridge. The soldiers could not find their centurion, and the centurion could not find their soldiers. The commanders and the commanders of thousands of men made futile crys, and they could not organize effective defenses even if they tried their best to do so, let alone those war horses in the camp who were scared and galloped around. After a while, the soldiers who were hit by the war horses and trampled to death were no less than those killed by the Jiazhou army.

"Bofu, you have to run faster. If you are slower, you will probably be fine." Li You laughed and beat Zhou Bofu by horses, pointing directly at the enemy camp's flag. Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared in front of Zhou Bofu. Zhou Bofu was so angry that he screamed, and immediately wanted to pull off the heavy armor on his body to run faster.

Qin Shixin did not focus his main energy on beheading, but instead cleaned up the archers on the surrounding village walls in the shortest time and defeated the Beilu army's attempt to organize the first wave of defense. When Li You led the remaining cavalry to come over, Yalehan and Wulie were still unable to organize an effective counterattack.

"General Qin did a good job!" Li You couldn't help but praise loudly. His efforts reduced a lot of pressure for the Jiazhou army coming from behind. Since the Beilu camp is still in chaos, let me completely harvest the victory! Li You greeted Qin Shixin and continued to rush towards the direction where the Shiqi was. If it were expected, Yalehan and Wulie should be here.

"Master Taiwei, wait for me!" Seeing that Li You had surpassed him, Qin Shixin was anxious and hurriedly chased after him. He didn't want Wu Lie's head to be snatched away by someone else.

Qin Shixin rode his horse wildly, his heart full of joy. He was much more enjoyable when fighting under Li You than before. He didn't have to worry about food and supplies, and he didn't have to worry about being erased. He just needed to concentrate on fighting a good war. While running, he remembered Zhang Guo who was buried outside the outskirts of the capital. If he had met the Grand Marshal earlier, Ambassador Zhang might not have ended like this, right? When the army attacked the capital, he would definitely go to Ambassador Zhang's grave to worship. Qin Shixin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and rushed forward shouting. He had already seen Wu Lie fleeing in panic with another Northern Gate general.

"Haha, where are you going? Your grandfather Qin is here again!" Qin Shixin rushed towards Wu Lie with a big laugh. He asked him to escape last time and depressed Qin Shixin for several days. Now he finally found an opportunity to make up for his regret.

"Since that's the case, he will give it to you!" Li You turned around and stabbed Yalehan in the back. Hearing the strong wind coming from behind, Yalehan knew that he had met his opponent this time. He turned around and smashed Li You's mace with his right hand, and pulled the reins with his left hand and turned the horse's head. If the two opponents were not solved, he and Wu Lie would not be able to escape.

Wu Lie was like him, and other thoughts arose in the minds of the two of them. Now the Yuan army can be said to be defeated, but if they can kill these two people, there will be a chance to turn defeat into victory.

At that moment, the two of them tried their best to die with Li You and Qin Shixin, completely ignoring the attacks of Li You. The mace in Yalehan opened and closed, and smashed Li You toward Li You. However, Li You was not panicked at all. Several flowers bloomed in Liquan, and instantly surrounded Yalehan's eyes.

Yalehan suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, but Li You broke his wrist with one move, and the mace flew into the chaos. Yalehan was so scared that he was also the best-ranked warrior in Mobei. How could he be broken by the young general in front of him without even blocking a move?

At this time, he had no intention of fighting and was about to call on his personal soldiers to come and help him escape. Unfortunately, he underestimated Zhu Longma's speed. As soon as he opened his mouth, Li You killed him. Li Quan passed through his mouth and came out from behind his head. This famous general of the Northern Yuan who had been in the capital for a long time died.

Seeing that Li You stabbed Yeluhan to death in one move, and he was still entangled with Wu Lie, Qin Shixin couldn't help but feel anxious. He gritted his teeth and took advantage of the situation, lowered his head and passed under Wu Lie's scimitar. Taking advantage of the mistaken kick, he threw the cooked copper mace in his right hand back. Then he heard a pounce, and the cooked copper mace hit the back of Wu Lie's head. The "trump card" he was holding the box at the bottom of his box had a miraculous effect.

Yalehan and Wu Lie, the commanders of the Northern Barbarians, were killed by Li You and Qin Shixin one after another. The last bit of courage of the Northern Barbarians' soldiers also disappeared. They gave up fighting with the Jiazhou army and fled to the rear regardless.

Li Youshen remembered the essence of military tactics taught by Bai Qi at the time, so how could he miss this opportunity to give the enemy the greatest possible killing and immediately took Qin Shixin to pursue him.

The second camp that Yalehan and Wu Lie were preparing to build has now become the death talisman of the Beilu. The roads full of gully and the wooden boulders piled up everywhere delayed their escape. Some people kept falling off the horse and trampling into meat paste, and some people kept being caught up by the Jiazhou army behind because they wanted to avoid the gully giant rocks. The Beilu kept wailing.
Chapter completed!