The Princess of Northern Land-Chapter 566: Breaking the Fire Bull Formation (3)_1
They sent out five men, naturally, Chu Suifengβs side also had to send out five men.
"Today, let us see who wonβt be able to return." Luo Ying sneered. ππΏπππ°π²ππ§π π§π²π₯.ππ¨π
"What, planning to land few blows and then run?"
"Quit talking nonsense, if you dare, come and fight."
The two sides exchanged heated words and immediately started fighting.
"Be careful." Luo Ying reminded his own men.
A few of them nodded, then scattered to find suitable opponents to fight against.
Watching from afar, Bayal felt a sense of unease. Chu Suifengβs men fought against certain officers on his side every day, but why were they changing their opponents this time? Was it a plot?
However, he quickly realized that after several days of combat, they all knew each otherβs bottom line. Even if the other side was scheming, they wouldnβt be affected.
Unfortunately, their overconfidence resulted in heavy losses.
Luo Ying wielded a spear. After just a few rounds of fighting, he turned his horseβs head and began to retreat. The soldiers of the North Country had been suppressing their anger for long and they would certainly not let him escape easily. They spurred their horses and gave chase right away.
The Tatarsβ horses were significantly stronger than those of the Northern Land, and they were about to catch up with Luo Ying soon.
Cheers erupted from the enemy side in anticipation. Just then, Luo Ying suddenly switched direction and attacked with his spear. The unsuspecting pursuers were stabbed in the chest and fell from their horses.
The cheering from the North Country instantly ceased.
The fallen Tatar was not dead yet, he resisted the pain trying to stand up. Seeing this, the other four officers on the battlefield were taken aback and they rushed to save their comrade.
However, the Northern Landβs officers wouldnβt let them. The four of them were immediately engaged, and they had to watch helplessly as Luo Ying pierced the Tatar officer with his spear.
"Damn it! Today we fight to the death." A Tatar officer roared and swung his broadsword towards the head of the Northern Land officer.
"None of you will escape today."
... The Tatar officers from the North Country fought fiercely, using all their strength.
Unfortunately, the current battlefield was a 5-to-4 match. Given that none of them were significantly more powerful than the other, with Luo Yingβs victory, the power disparity became even more evident.
Luo Ying and his comrades were also determined to fight a fast and decisive battle, showing no signs of weakness. In a short while, another Tatar officer fell from his horse.
"National Master."
"Chief Commander."
The seated Tatar officers could no longer remain still and pleaded to join the battle.
"Amuzhen, Zhe Bie, you two go." Bayal, losing two major generals in a row, could no longer remain idle.
The named officers received their orders and immediately marched forward.
At this moment, the tide of the battlefield shifted once again.
The North Countryβs five top generals banded together and killed another Tatar officer while seriously injuring another one.
"Youβre seeking death!" Amuzhen roared furiously. His horse seemed to fly, desperately rushing over to rescue his comrade. Just then, the Northern Land began to sound the retreat.
Luo Ying and his comrades exchanged looks, bidding a regretful glance at the remaining Tatar officers, then turned their horses unabashedly and rode back to the city.
"Bastards, you want to run? No way." The late-arriving Amuzhen and Zhe Bie saw the officers of the Northern Land retreat and were furious, they wanted to give chase immediately.
Just then, they heard their own side signaling the retreat.
"Let them off this time."
"Cowards!" Amuzhen and Zhe Bie were seething with anger, but they couldnβt disregard the armyβs orders. They grudgingly brought back their injured comrades.
