C190 (2/2)

”The Urushion s and fresh inferior s across us, listen up. Whoever dares to resist or flee shall be killed! ”

Suddenly, someone from the Chinese army shouted. Upper Valley County's and fresh inferior's could understand Chinese and were stunned on the spot. More than ten thousand cavalrymen drew their sabers and raised them high up in the air, waiting for the order to charge.

”Retreat!”

gokuda hurriedly swept her eyes over the cavalry on the other side, and her heart could not help but feel cold. There were more than ten thousand people in Chinese cavalry, so no matter how brave they were, they would not be a match. He could not care about the Urushion anymore as she waved the scimitar in her hand in the air before turning her horse around and running.

In that moment, Ge Wuka also raised his blade, and was about to let everyone retreat, when he suddenly saw the women and children. Maybe they were running, but not a single one of them could escape. The scimitar he raised up unwillingly put it down.

”Sun Xia, Sun Zhong, Jiang Tai, Hou Shan, it's time for you to earn merits! Separate and chase after the fleeing fresh inferior!” Seeing that the fresh inferior was about to run, the Zhang Banxian smiled and pointed the horsewhip in her hand towards him, shouting out orders for battle.

”Kill …”

The cavalry of Youzhou roared, the big blade in their hands dancing in the air, illuminating the hazy night sky. The six thousand odd riders divided into two, rolling forward at the same time. The two riders on the left and right pounced towards the fleeing fresh inferior like a pair of iron pincers, with tens of thousands of iron hooves mercilessly crushing down towards him.

The cavalry of Youzhou's army was already very close, and while the fresh inferior was retreating, he was delayed for less than fifteen minutes. The cavalry of Youzhou caught up to him, and the six thousand cavalry soldiers were like a surging wave that swallowed the fresh inferior in an instant.

”Pu!”

The sharp blade stabbed into the human body, and the crisp sound of blood splashed everywhere. The dozens of fresh horse riders who were running behind were instantly chopped down by the long blade. With an ear-piercing sound, the cold long knife s mercilessly cut open the fresh inferior's body. In just a moment, hundreds of people fell into a pool of blood while wailing in pain. Only a few fresh inferior's were able to attack back with their swords held, because they were too focused on escaping.

At this time, the cavalry of Youzhou's saddle, stirrups, long knife, armor and other equipment showed incomparable superiority. fresh inferior who turned around to shoot an arrow would often only hear a crisp sound as the Arrows broke the arrow shaft on the armor. But what awaited them was cavalry of Youzhou's long battle blade!

Seeing fresh inferior being mercilessly killed, Ge Wuka did not know whether to be happy or sad. Facing such a strong cavalry of Youzhou, Ge Wuka felt a deep fear from the bottom of his heart. However, he did not dare run, nor did he dare to move even a little, because the remaining six thousand odd cavalrymen were split into two, quietly guarding the surroundings of the Urushion. If he were to move, that handsome scribe would most likely order his death to kill Urushion.

The battle with the fresh inferior did not take long. Under the continuous attacks from the two cavalry of Youzhou s, the fresh inferior quickly collapsed. Although they were from a fierce race on the grassland, in front of the strong cavalry of Youzhou, the exhausted fresh inferior was unable to retaliate. Only more than two hundred fresh inferior had escaped into the vast snowy night.

”We surrender!” Ge Wuka powerlessly lowered his head and said to the Wuhuan Warrior beside him. He knew better than anyone that if he dared to make a single move today, they would be completely wiped out.

”These Han Chinese are cunning and sinister. That Yang Lin is simply a demon. We have surrendered, what can we do?” With Ge Wuka's father dead, the people around him did not agree with his position, and immediately someone raised an objection.

”Didn't you see? Would these Chinese cavalry let us go? ”Whether you like it or not, I've decided to surrender.” Ge Wuka was truly angry. He ignored the gazes of the others, placed the scimitar back into its scabbard, then raised his right hand and shouted loudly. ”Warriors of Ge Wuka, those who are willing to surrender, follow me!”

The Wuhuan cavalry hesitated for a moment before they followed him out. Even the Urushion who were opposed to surrender followed after seeing that the number of people beside them was decreasing. They walked to a spot that was a few dozen steps away from Zhang Banxian, jumped off their horses, and kneeled on the ground.

No one was not afraid of death, even the barbaric nomadic peoples s were afraid of death! They were as strong as the Great Hun of the past, and the entire clan of the Huns had surrendered to the Darkhan Empire. They had also tasted the sweetness of surrender, and as long as they expressed their allegiance, they would be rewarded. Even if they were to fall in reverse, they would still benefit from it.

But this time, they met Yang Lin.

Zhang Banxian waved her hand, bringing Qin Ming, Qin Liang, Zhao Hong and Han Zhong to the front, the six thousand over riders split into two sides and encircled them. Looking at the black mass of Urushion kneeling on the ground, he seemed to hesitate. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly, ”Are you guys sincerely surrendering?”