At this extremely critical moment, Liu Shan even prepared to die here. The sword in his hand was no longer as brave as before. Liu Shan cut and killed in the military stroke with his skillful sword skills he had learned tonight.

Fortunately, the soldiers died at the beginning, and no one was in command at this time. Liu Shan's bloody figure was deeply reflected in the eyes of these chaotic soldiers. In addition, the corpse that was constantly lying in front of Liu Shan, the broken corpse was spraying bloody cavity, and half of the head was flying out. The soldiers who had broken belly helped to hold their intestines and stuffed them into their stomachs. A soldier with a broken arm covered his still bloody arm with his only remaining hand.

The whole scene was like the Shura slaughterhouse. These soldiers were arranged on the second line by Wang Shichong. They were not the most brave and capable soldiers, otherwise there would have been a scene where they started to cheer them up with silver. Among these soldiers, some of them had never seen blood at all. They had only entered the army recently, and some were simply pulled men and temporarily entered the army.

Lack of training, lack of courage, lack of blood. Under Liu Shan's willful chopping and killing, these soldiers finally became defeated. Under the chopping and killing of one person, nearly a hundred soldiers were only able to escape, shouting constantly, and many voices mixed together, in chaos. The weapons in their hands were thrown away at this time, and the non-dead people were trampled by the rushing crowd, making desperate roars, because Liu Shan and Zhao Yier were riding war horses, and these soldiers were all infantry, so Liu Shan was mixed among the defeated soldiers.

The chasing cavalry was blocked by the defeated riots, and the speed of the war horses could no longer be fully activated.

"Kill me! Kill!" The captain of the cavalry leader saw that his own people were blocking his way, and viciously chopped over a fleeing infantryman and shouted at the cavalry around him.

Suddenly, these cavalry held spears and sabers, regardless of who was blocking the front. They poked and slashed. As long as they dared to stop the person in front, they would poke and give it a knife. The chaotic infantry saw that their cavalry were killing their people, and for a moment, the sound of ghosts and howling sounded all over the battlefield.

Liu Shan was just a person and a knife. No matter how brave Liu Shan was, he could not kill much. However, there were nearly a hundred of these cavalrymen, and they were all cold-blooded cavalry brought by Wang Shichong from Luoyang, extremely strong. The soldiers who were originally fleeing in all directions saw the cavalry chasing and slashing, and subconsciously ran towards the opposite direction of the cavalry. Liu Shan was trapped in the chaotic infantry team, watching the cold-blooded cavalry behind him chopping his own people and horses, Liu Shan hated Wang Shichong even more. Killing people was to kill the enemy. Unexpectedly, Wang Shichong's people even killed their own people, just because these soldiers blocked the way of the cavalry.

Liu Shan rushed out of the chaotic infantry crowd, activated his war horses, and ran forward. The torrent of cavalry behind him also cut out a bloody path and chased Liu Shan.

At this moment, a fire lighted up in front of him. In the fire, groups of people were walking back and forth. Liu Shan saw that there were more than 100 of these people, and he didn't know how many people were on the slope at this time. At this time, the other party was standing on a high place, waiting for Liu Shan to go.

There were pursuers behind and strong enemies in front of him. At this time, Liu Shan's body was already covered with wounds. It was basically impossible to not be injured in the military formation. Liu Shan could only protect important parts of his body, and there were still many minor injuries. At this time, he had too much bleeding and after slashing for a long time, Liu Shan's hands were already numb and his body was exhausted and weak.

At this time, a new force on the opponent was in front, and the cavalry behind him, like an iron tide, also came over.

"Yi'er, let's fight with them!" Liu Shan said to Zhao Yi'er behind him. Zhao Yi'er straightened her body with difficulty, holding her sword with trembling hands.

Just a short distance of 100 meters, Liu Shan urged his war horse for the last time. The war horse that had been fighting with Liu Shan for a long time neighed and rushed towards the small earth slope in front of him.

"Kill!" Liu Shan felt that this should be the last time he had come to the early Tang Dynasty to shout. With the heavy thunderous sound, Liu Shan straightened his sword and rushed towards the army intercepted on the slope ahead.

When they rushed out, Liu Shan felt very strange. The infantry did not set off their bows and arrows, and rushed out some more. Liu Shan saw that the people in front of him did not pick up spears or swords, and there seemed to be no sign of fighting with him. After rushing out, Liu Shan was surprised to see that these people were not wearing armor and military uniforms, but wearing civilian clothes worn by the people.

Could it be that Wang Shichong's reward was so high that the people had organized themselves to intercept themselves?

Liu Shan held the sword tightly, and the war horse seemed to feel Liu Shan's feeling of death at this time. The war horse raised its hooves, and the soil on the hooves rolled up. At a distance of more than ten meters, the war horse rushed to the scene. Liu Shan held the sword tightly and was about to cut it off.

"Brother!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Liu Shan's ear.

"Let it go!" Then, when Liu Shan rushed to the slope, an order came from the opponent's team. Liu Shan saw more than 20 balls made of vines, the size of a water tank, being pulled over the fire. These balls were extremely flammable and had already started to burn when they rolled over the fire.

When the fireball was burning, the sound of pulling the bow and striking the strings sounded in front of Liu Shan, and dozens of feather arrows and the burning fireballs rushed towards the chasing cavalry.

At this time, Liu Shan had already recognized the voice, which was Meng Xiaohei's voice. Unexpectedly, when he thought he would die, he saw Meng Xiaohei again.

In the chasing cavalry array, the blazing fireballs and feather arrows running from the sky immediately stopped the chasing cavalry array and became in chaos.

The war horses hit by the fireball neighed in horror, and the cavalry on the horse could not control the war horses at all. For a moment, because of the burning flames, the cavalry team was completely in chaos. Moreover, it was dark at this time, and the other party saw that there were figures back and forth on the slope, and they could not tell how many people were. The fire flashed, the war horses were neighing continuously, and the sound of arrows cutting through the air.

The cold-blooded cavalry who had just killed the infantry, did not dare to rush towards the slope blindly, and the cavalry array was also in chaos and suffered heavy casualties.

"Brother, go quickly. There is a wood on the right. You can go there first. Let's hold here for a while and you will arrive soon." At this time, Meng Xiaohei had already run to Liu Shan. Liu Shan saw Meng Xiaohei again. During the day, he stopped him and wanted to kill him. At this time, he actually saved himself on his last desperate journey.

After knowing that he was no longer in danger, Bawanghua's sword fell to the ground. With the clanging sound, Bawanghua finally couldn't hold on anymore and leaned tightly on Liu Shan's back.

Liu Shan knew that this place was not a place to speak, and he urged the already tired horses to walk in the direction Meng Xiaohei pointed.
Chapter completed!