Chapter 462: Breakout

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Helian Wancheng said: "I will do my best in the end! Should we attack now? I'm afraid something will change later. If the Chahar tribe in the north reacts, they will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it!"

Yeluhao was silent for a moment and said: "Go and shout again. Wait for a quarter of an hour. If they don't surrender, attack immediately!"

Helian Wancheng said: "Okay, General Mo will do it now!"



At this time, the large tent of the Zarut tribe.

There were two strong men guarding the tent standing at the door. Although their expressions were still cold, their hearts were filled with panic.

At this time, a white horse came quickly along the wide road in the middle.

After a while, the clan leader Arslan looked at Ling Feng who broke into the tent, his expression full of astonishment. He did not expect that the Zarut tribe was in a desperate situation, and Ling Feng actually broke in. He couldn't help but doubt: "Jeda, you Are they from the Wild Lion Tribe?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "It's your daughter who asked me to save you."

Azlan asked: "How is Tana?"

Ling Feng said: "She and the remaining members of the caravan fled north, and may go to the Chahar tribe for help! What is the clan leader's plan? If he decides to break out, I will naturally try my best to help. If the clan leader is ready to surrender, I will leave first. Got it!"

Arslan shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry. If I want to surrender, I won't wait until now. If I surrender, I may be able to save my wife and children, but the Zalut family will disappear forever in the grassland, and all the tribesmen will Becoming a slave, if you can break out and leave seeds for the Zarut tribe, then the Zalut tribe will be able to recover in the future. I have sent people to the Chahar tribe to ask for help before, but it has not arrived for a long time. It seems that it is We were intercepted by the Crazy Lion Tribe. It is very difficult to break through now. I will attract the attention of the enemy in the east, and you lead people to protect my son and break out to the north."

At this time, a young man in white broke in, but it was Ulan Bari. He said firmly: "Dad, let's go together and die together!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "Stupid, if we go together, we will only die!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside: "Listen to the people of the Zalut tribe and immediately put down their weapons and surrender. They can keep their women and children. Anyone who resists will be punished by the three tribes."

Ling Feng's expression changed and he said: "The enemy's encirclement and failure to attack also means to undermine the morale of the army. Once the enemy says this, the morale of the army will inevitably be difficult to sustain. If we don't break through, I'm afraid the entire army will be defeated!"

"Commander of Jeddah, take my token, lead five hundred elite soldiers and lead my son to break out from the north!"

Arslan handed a golden token to Ling Feng, and then ordered two personal guards to follow Ling Feng to the North Camp to take over the military power.

"Don't worry, I will take him away!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he left with him.

After a while, Ling Feng came to a camp in the north, blew the horn, and the five hundred soldiers quickly gathered.

Ling Feng's thoughts swept away, and he suddenly cursed in his heart. These so-called elite soldiers are completely incomparable to the Snow Lion Army. Many of them are warriors in the body-forging realm. Their warrior level is only one-tenth of the level. They should be very senior. The old lion of Arslan is obviously not as loving as he appears. And although the north leads to Chahar, which is the best escape route, it must be the most heavily guarded, making it very difficult to escape.

To the west is the headquarters of the Wild Lion Tribe. As expected, Arslan's real strategy must be to break out from the north, east, and south. However, there is still a long and narrow stretch of desert Gobi to the east, which is the Sea of ​​Death. Even if you escape, it will be difficult to survive. The old lion is most likely to flee south and seek refuge with the imperial court. Da Chu still treated the dependent foreigners extremely favorably.

Although Ling Feng saw through Arslan's plan, he did not change his mind. Instead, he said: "Everyone, listen up. You know the laws of the grassland better than I do. Whether you surrender or are defeated and captured, everything will be fine." The only choice is to become a slave! Those who don’t want to be slaves can follow me and rush out. As long as I don’t die, I will definitely take you out! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy. Let’s go now!”

Ling Feng's words broke the soldier's last hope. If he didn't want to be a slave, he had to rush forward with all his strength, and the military morale was strengthened.

Immediately, the army set off.

But Ulan Bari followed with a slumped expression. Compared to his sister Tana, he understood people's hearts better and the old man's mentality. Even if children are gone, they can still be born again. As long as he leaves with the wealth of the Zarut tribe, he can remarry and have children at any time and continue to enjoy life. And both he and this Gilda were outcasts. He is just a chess piece, a reassurance to stabilize the morale of the army, making these five hundred people believe that the north is the only way to survive, and fight to the death!

He was very unwilling, but Arslan sent two personal guards nominally to protect him, but actually to keep an eye on him. And this Jida has a wooden head, so he has no choice but to accept his fate!

"kill!"

With loud shouts, Ling Feng took the lead and led five hundred cavalry towards the densely packed military formation on the opposite side.

On the opposite side of the Snow Lion Army Formation, a silver-armored general looked at Ling Feng and the others who were charging towards him. He slightly raised his lips and said secretly, as the deputy commander expected, he said loudly: "Soldiers, the opportunity to perform meritorious deeds has come. Kill them for me." Just kill them all, and if you catch the leader of the thief, Azilan, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"

The army of two thousand people lined up neatly, bows and arrows were bent together, and dense arrows flew towards them!

Ling Feng's expression was solemn. If he ignored it, a wave of arrows would hit him, and he would lie down and the soldier would collapse. Therefore, he concentrated his energy and circulated the ice field, covering a thirty-meter radius. The cold air condensed and mixed with the air to form a huge cold wind, which blew most of the arrows away. Only twenty or thirty knights were struck by arrows and fell down.

Ulan Bari, who was in the middle, looked happy. He didn't expect Ling Feng to have such fighting power.

The others also looked excited. If they close the distance and receive a wave of impact, they may rush out.

At this time, the distance was much closer. , the Snow Lion Army has two options. One is to shoot an arrow with the entire army, but the formation may be broken by the remaining cavalry. After all, there are two completely different levels of cavalry with or without sprint acceleration. Another option is to charge at the same time as well.

"charge!"

The silver-armored general said coldly, and immediately led a thousand men to charge, swinging his sword to kill Ling Feng.

As for the thousand people behind, they formed an interception formation to prevent fish from slipping through the net.

With a thousand elite snow lion troops and less than five hundred miscellaneous troops, he was sure of victory!

After a while, the two cavalrymen accelerated and started fighting!

Ling Feng swung his sword quickly, and a pseudo-Zhenyue sword intent invaded the sea of ​​consciousness of the silver-armored general, suppressing his soul. Immediately, the blade slashed across and cut off a head!

"The thief is dead, follow me and kill him!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly and continued to slash with his sword.

Everyone on the Zarut tribe looked shocked and fought hard!

The Snow Lion Army lost their general and suddenly panicked, but Ling Feng killed them all the way.