Some of the enemy cavalry had been cut down previously, and the rest were a little frightened, so they turned their horses' heads and went to the distance to organize their formation.

"Kill!" The soldiers quickened their pace.

The jungle of spears moved northward little by little and launched a resolute charge.

The enemy cavalry retreated again.

The jungle of spears moves forward.

The enemy cavalry retreated again.

Under the cover of night, the spectacle of a battle between infantry and cavalry appeared.

Three thousand infantrymen marched forward inexorably.

More than two thousand enemy horses retreated hurriedly. For a while, the horses neighed and the officers were furious.

The sound of "crash" came.

The enemy commander looked for a sound. It was pitch black in the distance and nothing could be seen. There was only the sound of huge splashes on the Huanshui River and occasionally the neighing of war horses.

"Retreat!" He felt a chill in his heart and reluctantly gave the order to retreat.

Before leaving, he took one last look back at Anyang City.

The shouts of killing at the top of the city were gradually coming to an end, and the sounds of more violent fighting than before were heard in the city.

He understood that Anyang had entered street fighting and this was the last moment.

The three thousand cavalry he brought could not break through the Jin people's outer blockade, could not send a signal to the defenders to hold on, and could not rush into the city and fight with them.

Once Anyang is lost, Yecheng will face the enemy directly.

Fight, stay, or leave, three choices were before Da Hu. Where to go, it was time to make a decision as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!